Oh God, my soul is downtrodden within me.
Oh Father, my heart is blackening now.
Do you hear me there on the distant star?
Do you recognize the voice of this lost sheep?
Can you see my brokenness and trifled mind?
Watch over this wandering lamb, for on my own
I shall wonder without end.
But in the arms of my Lord shall I ever be satisfied.
You are the fullness in which this soul longs to rest.
How wonderful is your grace? I tell you the truth, it is
to great for I. This simple man knows nothing of your vast
perfections and absolute power.
Oh God, my soul is downtrodden within me.
Oh Father, my heart is blackening now.
I know that you hear me from every corner of the universe.
I know you recognize every wondering ewe in your flock.
My brokenness is at the front of your sight all the days of my life.
Oh sweetest of Loves. Oh most tender of passions.
You are the highest point in which I escape the floods.
You are the most faithful of lovers.
You are the most caring of friends.
You are my Lord, my God and my King.
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