Barnabas, 76.76.77.76. [High C]
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1 LORD, my Rock, to You I cry!
O be not deaf to Me!
If You speak not, I must lie
With those entombed that be.
2 Hear when I before You stand,
There to voice my earnest plea,
When I lift imploring hands
Toward Your sanctu'ry.
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3 Drag me not away from You
With men engaged in sin,
Who with peace their neighbors woo
While murder lurks within.
4 Give to them their cup of woe,
All the evils they have wrought.
Let them by Your judgment know
The woes which they have brought.
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5 Since the doings of the LORD,
His works, they yet ignore,
He'll make ruin their reward
Nor build them any more.
6 Bless the LORD! My cry He heard!
7 My defense, my shield, the LORD!
My heart trusted in His word;
With help I am restored.
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Glad in heart, I'll raise my song.
8 The LORD protects His own.
His Anointed He makes strong;
He saves and guards His throne.
9 Save Your people; prosper them;
Bless them for Your heritage.
Be their shepherd. Carry them
Secure through every age.
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