Tune: Hereford
('O thou who camest from above')
Psalm 130
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Out of the depths to you, LORD, I cry
Hear my cry, do not pass me by
O LORD hear my voice and my pleas
My soul for refuge to you flees
If you, LORD, should mark our sins, keep
Record of wrongs, we shall mourn, weep
But with you there is forgiveness
That you we fear in your goodness
My soul waits for Him patiently
In His word I hope constantly
Let Israel hope in the LORD true
With Him they find blessings anew
Mercy, redemption, plenteous
His grace and salvation for us
He all Israel's sins shall redeem
It shall be true, not fantasy, dream
We thank you, LORD, sins you count not
Nor remember them, though were a lot
In your covenant promises sure
You forgive, forget them evermore
If we turn to your throne of grace
You will save us, redeem each race
Forgiveness, redemption you bring
In grateful thanks to you we sing
- Author: orchidee ( Offline)
- Published: August 19th, 2018 01:44
- Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 8888 metre, adapted from an early poem. A clip of 2 and half minutes of 'traditional church'. There are different styles of worship, all worthy. Here is beauty, eloquent enunciation, emphasis on each syllable. I'm waxing lyrical or flowery now - gushing!
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments5
Hear My cry indeed Lord.
Thanks Gold. Amen.
Thanks UNCLE STEVE: I love ROBED CHOIRS : very medieval, lovely hymn and (as you say) beautifully sung. Love the POEM Psalm 130 on of my favorites. I read a PSALM every day so i read it twice every year . Please check my POEM for today "THE MELODY OF LOVE" it may ring a bell or two! Love ANGELA XXXX
Thanks Angela. xx
Orchi,
āIn grateful thanksā we do sing!
Wishing you a great Sunday!
~Laura~
Thanks Laura.
Nice one O - Mrs Berles sends her regards.
Thanks Michael. Pity she is not in this choir. Or is she in disguise Is she the one with the beard?
No but she is hiding under his robe - hence his high pitch.
Forgiven, may we indeed turn to His throne of grace! An inspiration Orchidee as āthe promiseā is nestled within these lines: our one and only hope.
Thanks Gary. Like the 'traditional' clip?
Loved the ātraditionalā choir clip. A talented group indeed!
Thanks Gary.
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