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The Psalmist
You are my hiding place
Who spared me in the pit through grace
You are my rock and my fortress
Who kept me free in the trap of distress
You brought me out from the realm of the dead
And lifted me up of the depths of dread
You removed the sackcloth of my agony
For you have heard my cry for mercy
You turned my wailing into rejoicing
And promised to keep me safe in your dwelling
I will proclaim aloud your name
Telling of all your wonderful deeds without shame
© EklektósPen
Who spared me in the pit through grace
You are my rock and my fortress
Who kept me free in the trap of distress
You brought me out from the realm of the dead
And lifted me up of the depths of dread
You removed the sackcloth of my agony
For you have heard my cry for mercy
You turned my wailing into rejoicing
And promised to keep me safe in your dwelling
I will proclaim aloud your name
Telling of all your wonderful deeds without shame
© EklektósPen
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