Angel's Story, 76.76.D. [B]
| 1. | 1 O LORD, I will exalt You, For You have lifted me; My foes You have allowed not To glory over me. 2 O LORD my God, I pleaded That You might heal and save; 3 LORD, You from death have ransomed And kept me from the grave. |
| 2. | 4 His saints, O praise Jehovah And thank His holy name. 5 His anger lasts a moment, His grace a whole life time. For sorrow, like a pilgrim, May tarry all the night, But then a shout of joy comes When dawns the morning light. |
| 3. | 6 In prosperous days I boasted, "Unmoved I shall remain." 7 O LORD, You by Your favor My mount in strength maintain; For when Your face was hidden, I soon was troubled sore. 8 I'll cry to You, Jehovah; The LORD I will implore. |
| 4. | 9 Is there in my blood profit When in the grave I dwell? Will dust proclaim Your praises, Your truth and glory tell? 10 O hear me now, Jehovah! Be gracious unto me! To You I cry, Jehovah! O now my helper be! |
| 5. | 11 You now have turned my sorrow To dancing full of joy; You loosened all my sack-cloth And girded me with joy. 12 To You sing psalms, my glory, And never silent be! O LORD my God, I'll thank You Through all eternity. |
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