Tune: Quam Dilecta
('We love the place, O God')
Psalm 67
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God now be merciful
To us, we shall not fall
Bless us, and cause your face
To shine on us by grace
That your way may be known
On earth, and your paths sown
Your saving health among
All nations, praise be sung
Let all people praise you
Nations be glad, sing too
For joy, for you judge be
Shall judge us righteously
You shall govern nations
Upon earth, daughters, sons
Let all people praise you
O God, and give thanks too
Then shall earth give produce
No fears that it reduce
For our God shall supply
And bless us, He be nigh
Then all the earth shall fear
And give Him reverence here
Thus shall all worthy praise
His creatures to Him raise
- Author: orchidee ( Offline)
- Published: May 18th, 2021 01:56
- Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 6.6.6.6. metre.
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 43
- Users favorite of this poem: Accidental Poet
Comments3
I think you've got God's attention here Orchi. Nice write. ; )
Thanks AP.
Very good words Orchi, if only they could come true.
Andy
Thanks Gold. Erm, governing....If a politician opens their mouth.......... You know the rest?
A prayer For the people who are at war right now .dare we say a wrong word but god was king of the Jews and look now at his people I hope some body comes to there senses
Thanks Rosie. yes, and fightings and wars in the Old and New Testament times too - the 'New' covers present day times too.
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