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O God, my Lord,
For my name sake;
Your Love adored,
That I partake.
 
Deliver me,
I am in need;
Too poor to see,
How to succeed.
 
My stricken heart,
Like a shadow;
Shaken from start,
Mind too shallow.
 
My knees are weak,
Body fasting;
I come to seek,
Everlasting.
 
Object of scorn,
From accusers;
Where I sojourn,
By pursuers.
 
Help me, O Lord,
Save by Your grace;
Your love afford,
With sweet embrace.
 
Please let me know,
This is Your hand;
Able to show,
Of Your command.
 
Let them be cursed,
That You will bless;
To be their worst,
What they profess.
 
Put them to shame,
I will be glad;
What they proclaim,
Evil they had.
 
Clothe them with shame,
Wrapped in a cloak;
To douse their flame,
By what you spoke.

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