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Please, hear the cries of my heart Elohei Yishi - God Of My Salvation

Loud is the rain and thunder I hear, for the Lord, my God weeps for our shame. The Lord gives us life, land, food and water; expecting us to walk this land and live it.

Loud is the rain and lightning I hear, for the Lord my God roars in anger. We took the land, food and water he gave us and coveted it like beasts.

Loud is the rain and wind I hear, for the Lord my God sees us with disdain. The Lord God See's all of our cruelty and inhumanity. 

Praise him for our Lord has given his only son so that we may be saved despite our being unworthy. 

 

Cynthia Popa Abreu

  • Author: dr7popa (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 23rd, 2018 13:46
  • Category: Spiritual
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