Tune: St Michael
('The Lord is risen indeed')
Psalm 146 v.1-6
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Praise, praise the LORD my soul
Wit songs Him true extol
While I live I will the LORD praise
To Him my worship raise
While I still have being
I will to Him true sing
Put not your trust in humankind
Salvation none there find
For he (she) does breathe his (her) last
Then his (her) short life is past
As grass he (she) is, and his (her) glory
As flowers that fade, see
Happy they be for sure
Who the LORD's help e'emore
Have, and the LORD God their help be
Now and eternally
He made heaven, earth, sea
And all that therein be
He the truth for ever does keep
Trust in Him, you His sheep
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Author:
orchidee (
Offline) - Published: August 4th, 2019 01:41
- Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 6.6.8.6. metre.
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments6
Good one Orchi.
Thanks Gold.
Thanks UNCLE STEVE ! Great Hymn & an equally Great Pome ! The LORD alone is worthy of our Praise. Great uplift for a Sunny Sunday Afternoon ~ AMEN !
Blessings to You & Handsome Hound
Spiritual Love A & B 🧡💙🧡💙🧡
Thanks A&B.
Praise the lord
Thanks Suresh.
Never a good idea, at least not on a first date... otherwise I'm right behind ya..... N
Erm, yes, I see what you mean N. Thanks.
A lovely read Orchi.
Thanks Fay.
A lovely poem Orchidee!
Spiritually uplifting.
Thanks
FineB
Thanks Fine.
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