All ye that fear the Lord Most High.
He is my Rock, to Him I fly.
With praises singing to Him am I.
Now come and hear.
I cried to Him when in great distress
He brought my soul security, rest.
Still by His saving love I am blest.
Now come and hear.
Verily, He doth hear my voice
As I choose to make Him my first choice
And in his presence I now rejoice.
Now come and hear.
He has not turned His ear from my prayer.
Daily on him I cast all my care.
All hath done for me I declare.
Now come and hear.
Based on Psalm 66:16 - 20
Copyright Miriam Rainwater, March 6, 2008
All rights reserved.
Opt. Tune: The Strife is O’er, the Battle’s Done
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