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| 177 | Junior Songs#178 | 179 |
| Text: | Psalm XI |
1 My trust is in the Lord;
How to my soul say ye,
Away with speed, and like a bird
To your high mountain flee?
2 Lo, sinners bend the bow;
On string they fit the dart,
That they unseen may shoot at those
Who upright are in heart.
3 What can the righteous do?
What can for them avail,
If the foundations be destroyed
And all they built on fail?
4 The Lord in Zion dwells,
The Lord's throne is on high:
His eyes behold the sons of men;
Yea, them his eyelids try.
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | My trust is in the Lord |
| Title: | Psalm XI |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1892 |
| Notes: | Now Public Domain. Tune: "Ferguson" |
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