Covenanters, C.M. [D]
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1 I waited long upon the LORD,
Yea, patiently drew near;
And He at length inclined to me,
My pleading cry to hear.
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2 He took me from a fearful pit,
From out the miry clay;
He set my feet upon a rock,
Establishing my way.
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3 He put a new song in my mouth,
Our God to magnify;
And many seeing it, shall fear
And on the LORD rely.
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4 O greatly blessed is the man
Who on the LORD relies;
Respecting not the proud, nor such
As turn aside to lies.
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