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The Lord will rescue the needy,
Who are crying out for His aid;
But will abandon the greedy,
Because of having disobeyed.
The oppressed person has no one,
He is poor completely alone;
No help for getting all things done;
The Lord saddens does not condone,
God will have pity on the poor,
Those who are in need He will save;
And in time He opens the door,
Saving all of them from the grave.
God will save them from violence,
And rescue them from oppression;
Saving them from the influence,
Through the prayers of intercession.
Their blood is precious in His sight,
But saddens Him what He has seen;
What evil has done over night,
That occurred should never had been.
May God live long as He gives gold,
As they continually pray;
And an abundant yield is sold,
Because they do trust and obey.
They praise the Lord all the day long,
For plenty of grain in the land;
And a longer praise makes them strong,
Has been making their life so grand.
The mountain vineyards set for wine,
Trekking up to the mountain tops;
Picking the grapes off of each vine;
It has been a good year for crops.
Fresh fruit is filling up the trees,
As the tall grass covers the ground;
The wind causing a gentle breeze,
Through the trees makes a whistling sound.
Copyright © 2014 Richard Newton Sherrer
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