Tune: Ratisbon
('Christ whose glory fills the skies')
Psalm 37 v.1-7
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Fret not yourself o'er they who
Do evil, nor envy do
They who do wrong, for soon they
Shall be cut down, mown as hay
And like grass which fades away
Shall not endure judgement day
Trust in the Lord, and good do
So shall you dwell in land true
And shall be fed, provided
And by the Lord's hand be led
Delight yourself in Him too
He gives blessings not a few
And He shall desires of your
Heart give unto you, 'tis sure
Commit your way to the Lord
Trust in Him, His every word
And he shall things to pass bring
So shall you Him praise and sing
He shall uphold you, forth bring
You, vindicate you, each ting
It shall be seen as the light
His help to you, just and right
Rest in Him wait patiently
For Him, He your hope shall be
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Author:
orchidee (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 7.7.7.7.7.7.
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Another great hymn Orchi it seems that you are back into your old swing of things and if feels just like old times.
Thank you SB. I dry up at times, then resort to nuttiness, There seems not much shortage of my nutty poems! lol.
Both are equally wonderful it's just that the hymns make me feel like it is Sunday. You are most welcome my friend
And your poems often give me great ideas for KP's dinners! Heehee.
Really needed this. Thank you
Thank you C.
Another beautiful hymn, Orchi...meanwhile, in the back pew, Scooby’s managed to knock over the offering plate and send poor Ol’ Tom scrambling for cover after Obi W. Ken scared him. Doing what? Doin't answer that!🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thank you T. Who's this Scooby? How did he get into this? lol.
Good one Orchi.
Thank you Gold.
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