1 I am hated LORD! by those;
Who Thy holy truth despise;
Save me from my wicked foes,
Lord of hosts arise, arise!
2 Thou’rt my rock and my defense;
Thou a tow'r unto Thy saints;
Thee I make my confidence;
Thee I’ll trust, though nature faints.
3 Glad Thy mercies will I sing.
All Thy pow'r and love confess;
Thou hast been, O heav'nly King,
My safe refuge in distress!
4 Songs with ev'ry morning’s light,
LORD, shall rise up to Thy throne;
All Thy saints shall praise Thy might,
And Thy mercy shall make known!
Psalms of Grace #59b1. I am hated, Lord, by those
Who Thy holy truth despise;
Save me from my wicked foes,
Lord of hosts, arise, arise!
2. Thou’rt my rock and my defense;
Thou a tower unto Thy saints;
Thee I make my confidence,
Thee I’ll trust, though nature faints.
3. Glad Thy mercies will I sing,
All Thy power and love confess;
Thou hast been, O heavenly King,
My safe refuge in distress!
4. Songs with every morning’s light,
Lord, shall rise up to Thy throne;
All Thy saints shall praise Thy might,
And Thy mercy shall make known.
The Cyber Hymnal #2714