142 | Psalm 142 | CM | |
I CRIED unto the Lord my God, I raised my voice in prayer, I showed Him all my troubled paths, Who for my soul did care. |
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2 | My spirit overwhelmed with grief, Was more than I could bear, But in this world I knew of none Who for my soul could care. |
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3 | I turned from vanities of earth, And pleasures light as air, And asked the Lord to be my God, And for my soul to care. |
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4 | ‘O be my refuge from all guilt, And lift me from despair; Be Thou my only portion here, And for my lost soul care. |
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5 | ‘A weak and helpless sinner I, Held in the tempter’s snare; O bring me out of bondage, Thou Who for my soul can care.’ |
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6 | A life so new and so divine, With blessings high and fair, Descended from my pardoning God, Who for my soul did care! |
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