A Psalm


Hear my cry Lord, mine enemy is near
He attacks with force and power
His fiery darts engulfing me with fear
My spirit grows weak, all hope fades

The adversary surrounds me like wolves
eyeing the calf split from the herd
Ready to crush me 'neath chariot hooves
Hear my voice Lord, rescue your child

Praise the Lamb of God, He restores my hope
keeps me from mine enemies hand
Rejoice as He provides power to cope
Endless is His mercy and grace

I cry out to you and you hear my voice
Your angels strike down hungry wolves
Your victory I will sing and rejoice!
Only you are worthy of praise!

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