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His† Pickup
I talk to the air
pretending someone's there
–it's only fair
since no one sees
how I comb my hair
I go for days, weeks
in this brave affair
feeling angels everywhere
then I fall to despair
acknowledging
no one's really there
wondering
if anyone really cares
I go until I can't
my hand to face in cry–
this isn't fair
too long I've been waiting
for the care
working, doing
wanting someone truly there
but...just surrounds me
thin air
I get completely lost
in this temporary despair
then...comfort arrives
out of thin air
I was pushed back
and about to fall,
but the Lord† helped me.
the Lord† is my strength
and my song;
He has become
my salvation.
revealing there's someone there
someone who truly cares
waiting, fighting there
waiting to become fully
before the Lord...bare
dealing in past affairs
–having courage to dare
shouts of joy and victory
resound in the tents
of the righteous;
the Lord's† right hand
has done mighty things!
the Lord's† right hand
is lifted high;
the Lord's† right hand
has done mighty things!
victory is every where
I can feel I in the air
I will not die but live,
and will proclaim
what the Lord† has done.
the Lord† has chastened me severely,
but He† has not given me
over to death.
I know all won't be lost
in despair
I know there will be saved
so many little hairs
so I basked in this empty air
as...taking place
the attended affairs
open for me
the gates of righteousness;
I will enter
and give thanks to the Lord†.
this is the gate of the Lord†
through which
the righteous may enter.
I will give You† thanks
for You† answered me;
You† have become my salvation.
all things will be fair
as comes...the perfect affair
the stone the builders rejected
has become the capstone;
the Lord† has done this,
and it is marvelous in our eyes.
this is the day the Lord† has made;
let us rejoice and be glad in it.
seeing truth...so there
I anticipate
with welcoming flair
I know this heart I wear
–out of pure despair
comes a star's brilliant glare
o Lord†, save us;
o Lord†, grant us success.
blessed is he who comes
in the name of the Lord†.
from the house of the Lord†
we bless you.
the Lord† is God†,
and He† has made His† light
shine upon us.
with boughs in hand
join in the festal procession
up to the horns of the altar
in bowed head...I do declare
life is as it should be–
it's not in the tear
but in the solid of repair
that God† reveals
His† humble stare
You† are my God†
and I will give You† thanks;
You† are my God†
and I will exalt You†.
give thanks to the Lord†
for He† is good;
His† love endures forever.—psalm 118
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