Psalm 57
Dewey Westra, 1961, & William Helder, 1980
- Be merciful, be merciful to me,
O God, for I my refuge take in Thee.
Beneath Thy mighty wings I’ll seek protection
Until the storms pass by. To God I flee
To God Most High who charts my life’s direction.
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He’ll send from heav’n and save me as before,
Frustrating those who hound me evermore.
His steadfast love will comfort me in sorrows
Though I lie down amid the lions’ roar,
Mid enemies with teeth like spears and arrows.
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O God, exalt Thyself above the skies!
Let over all the earth Thy glory rise!
My soul was grieved: where’er my way I wended
They set a snare, but to their great surprise
They fell into the pit for me in tended.
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See how my heart is steadfast, O my God;
I’ll make a melody unto Thy laud.
Awake, O harp and lyre! Awake, my spirit!
I’ll rise at dawn Thy mercy to applaud,
To sing Thy praise that all mankind may hear it.
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Among the nations I will sing Thy praise
And give Thee thanks, for wondrous are Thy ways.
Unto the clouds extends Thy love unfailing;
Thy faithfulness outdistances our gaze.
Shine forth Thy glory, everywhere prevailing!