|43 (2)||Psalm 43 Version 2||CM|
|O THOU, my strength, with heart oppressed,
I come dismayed to Thee;
Despondent now: as one cast off,
So far from victory.
|2||Subdued within a godless world,
Where unbelief surrounds;
Where millions fall to vain deceit,
And enemies abound . . .
|3||O bless my soul with light divine,
Make me to understand
Thy perfect plans and certain ways,
Thy sovereign, powerful hand.
|4||Inspire my heart with faith and love
To trust and feel and sing;
To find in Thee my greatest joy,
My ever-present King!
|5||If Thou my heavenly Friend draw near,
I shall no more repine,
This happy heart shall praise Thy name,
For Thou art surely mine!
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