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I love you, O Lord,
With all of my strength;
So loved and adored,
For life at its length.
The Lord is my rock,
My fortress I stand;
Bended knee I talk,
Follow Your command.
My deliverer,
Whom I take refuge;
Shield and redeemer,
I never refuse.
The horn and stronghold,
As my salvation;
Abiding as told,
For my foundation.
I call on the Lord,
Worthy to be praised;
Being one accord,
Who I am amazed.
Though the cords of death,
Torrents to destroy;
Saving of each breath,
Foes cannot deploy.
The deathly sorrow,
Floods of wicked men;
Faith in tomorrow,
Will prevail again.
The sorrows of hell,
Confronted by snares;
The place that I dwell,
God blocks for He cares.
I call upon the Lord,
Help in my distress;
His grace is out poured,
To comfort and bless.
Copyright © 2021 Richard Newton Sherrer
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