To you, O Lord, I call.
My rock, do not be deaf to me.
Lest, if you're silent to me, I become like those who've fallen amidst you.
Hear the voice of my prayer As I cry unto you for help And as I lift up my hands
Towards your innermost sanctuary Send me not off with the wicked, With all the
workers of evil, Those who speak peace with their neighbor, While mischief is in
their hearts.
O blessed be the, blessed be the, For he has heard the sound of my prayer.
The Lord is my strength and my shield, And in Him my heart will always trust.
So I am helped and my heart soars, And with my song I give thanks.
The Lord's a strength of His people, Of His anointed, He is a saving refuge.
O save Your people and bless them, Shepherd and carry them forever.