Tune: Camberwell
('At the name of Jesus')
Psalm 89 v.11-18
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The heavens Lord are yours
Endless, countless stores
The earth is yours also
This we sure of, know
The world and is fulness
You founded, you bless
Hills, mounts, vales, you them made
They firm, solid, staid
Mighty is your arm, strong
Prevails all day long
Judgement, justice, they be
Habitation, see
Of your throne, and mercy
Too with truth shall be
Going before your face
Where you go, each place
Blessed are they who do know
The joyful sound, so
They do praise and worship
You in deed and lip
And such, Lord, they shall walk
In your ways, and talk
Of you, and the light sense
Of your countenance
In your name they shall sure
Rejoice evermore
And in your righteousness
Be exalted, yes
For you are the glory
Of their strength, so be
And in your grace, favour
That strength [on] us confer
For the Lord our defence
Is, and here from hence
He the Holy One is
Of Israel, this
We have an assurance
Unto penitents
You great God o'er all things
Unto you all sings
- Author: orchidee ( Offline)
- Published: July 13th, 2023 01:56
- Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 6.5.6.5. 6.5.6.5.
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 6
Comments3
A hymn of praise to the most high. It brings many Sunday memories.
Thanks SB.
The presence of KP💕
Thanks Teddy. Yep, KP's presence - she hangs around like a bad apple or penny? More like - bad smell! lol.
A ghastly presence, a horrific apparition, unspeakable horror - I wish it was an apparition, but it's real. She's there in the flesh - in the botox! lol. She will melt if she has your 40C heat - turn to a lump of lard. She's doing a film: 'Invasion of the Killer Trouts'. lol.
LOL 🤣
It's rather like 'Jaws', you know. KP's a sort of trout-mermaid in it! lol.
Good one Orchi
Thanks Gold.
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