| He Set My Foot Upon A Rock |
| I waited patiently unto the Lord. He inclines to hear my cry. He will bring me out of the horrible pit, the miry clay, by and by. He will set my feet firmly upon a rock, and establish my going; He hath put a new song in my mouth, as the kine, my heart 'tis lowing. The new song and Praise, through psalms and Prayer, many shall see. Blessed be the one who maketh the Lord his trust, not the proud to be; Have not honor for the proud, nor such that turn aside for every lie ~ But I shall put my trust in He, who hath forever with me, stood by. He is like the highest mountain, over the valley, which I can scale ~ He is the cool drink of refreshing water from the cool, cool well. Many, oh God, are Thy Mighty works that Thy hast truly done . . . Make me as you would have me God. Make me with Thee as one. As with thoughts that cannot be reckoned with unto Thee . . . Show me, oh my God how to, more closely watch you and see How you gave Thy beloved Son as a ransom, purchased my sin. That in that great day of reckoning, I could be with Thee again. As before I was in my Mothers' womb. Thou set my feet in Thy path. Before evils compassed me about. Thou sent upon mine enemies wrath. You reeled me in, oh my God. As doth a ship that comes to dock; You called me as I am coming. Thy Holiness sets my feet upon a rock. |
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