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It is fitting to thank the Lord,

Showing Him that He is adored;

Singing praises unto His name,

It is fitting as to proclaim.

 

Go and proclaim your loyal love,

Of faithfulness from up above;

His faithfulness during the night,

Through loyal love in morning light.

 

Meditative tone of the lyre,

Playing to show we admire;

He makes me happy in my deeds,

For helping of each one succeeds.

 

I sing for joy what He has done,

Finishing all what had begun;

Protecting us where evil lurks,

Plans intricate showing His works.

 

Spiritually insensitive,

Looks at a sin alternative;

Because they do not recognize,

What the godly that they despise.

 

The fool never does understand,

Why would the Lord ever demand;

Since He has given us free will,

Nothing to incite or instill.

 

When the wicked sprout up like grass,

Heavy dew makes it shine like glass;

Evildoers glisten through lies,

Soon annihilated and dies.

 

Through the Lord we live forever,

While His reign will not sever;

What our enemies cherish,

Will be causing them to perish.

 

The evildoers will scatter,

Gossiping while they chatter;

I gloat in triumph their defeat,

From all their lies they used to cheat.

 

Never let it being ignored,

To plant in the House of the Lord;

Grow in His courts with deep roots,

To declare with abundant fruits.





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