Day after day, I
am wounded and hurt
Fists strike my
face and words fracture my heart
Lord, show me mercy,
Your aid now impart
My enemies wink,
they want me to fall
I’m pushed to my
knees but to You I call
Be my strong
tower, the place where I hide
The anchor I
cling to till troubles subside
What can men do?
I have nothing to fear!
Men who
conspire, who scoff and who jeer
Lord, in your
anger, cast down every foe
Triumph and
victory upon me bestow
You know well my
path and catch every tear
The praise on my
lips You bend down to hear
Of one thing I’m
certain. This do I know
That You walk beside
me where ever I go
What can men do?
I have nothing to fear
God, the
Eternal, will always draw near
I offer my life,
with its minutes and days
Always to walk
in the light of Your ways
(Psalm 56)
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