Bad people don’t fight fairly, Lord; please save me from their plots.
Their tongues are sharp, their words are hard, and they take fearless shots.
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There’s no relent in their intent to set out secret snares.
They’re very keen to stay unseen as evil they prepare.
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So shoot them down, and wound them, quick, and bring them to their ruin.
Then everyone will spread the word of what you have been doin’.
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We’ll think about the way that you provide a special place
where righteous folks of ev’ry type find refuge from disgrace.
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Photo by Nathaniel Vala on Unsplash
Source: Psalm 64
Text: © David Alexander, 2020
Tune: Marlow
Score: https://www.smallchurchmusic.com/Score_PDF-2010/AmIASoldier-Marlow.pdf
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