orchidee

Hearing, Helping, Hoping

Tune: Langran

(\'Here, O my Lord, I see thee face to face\')

Psalm 142

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I cried unto the LORD, with my voice, I

Made my prayer unto Him, LORD, hear my cry

I told Him my troubles and my complaint

Overwhelmed was I, my spirit did faint

 

But then you knew my path, though in the way

Wherein I went they set snares in that day

I looked around, but no one would me aid

My refuge failed, no one cared, I afraid

 

I called to you, LORD, said, You my refuge

Be, and my portion, grant me strength, courage

In land of the living tend to my cry

For I am brought very low, but you nigh

 

Save me from my persecutors, they are

Stronger than I, and seek my way to bar

Bring my soul out of prison, that I may

Praise your name, and you are good I shall say

 

The righteous shall surround me, comforts share

You shall help me, not give more than can bear

You shall with me deal bountifully, so

You come to my help, all peoples shall know