Tune: Herongate
(\'It is a thing most wonderful\')
Psalm 56, continued
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Shall [the wicked] escape by their sins done?
In your anger, God, deal each one
Of you right judgements, and remove
Those that to me enemies prove
You tell my wanderings, my tears
Put in your bottle, tend my fears
Are they no in your book, you wrote
For all of my ways you can quote
When I cry unto you, then my
Enemies shall turn back and fly
This I know, for God is for me
His help in my fears shall I see
In God will I here praise His word
The Lord\'s word which I sure have heard
I vow to you, and shall praise still
You have delivered me anew
Have delivered my soul from death
Precious to you my vital breath
Keep my feet, so I wait before
You in light of the living pure