Lirieke: Trouble. Psalm 9.
The Lord shall endure forever
For He hath prepared His throne for judgment
And they that know Thy name will put their trust in Thee
For Thou Lord have not forsaken those that seek Thee
I will praise Thee O Lord
I will sing praise in Thy name
Don't forget the cry of the humble
Have mercy on me
Put them in fear O Lord
That the nations may know
Let them realize
They are just men, just men
Thou hast rebuked the heathen
Thou hast destroyed the wicked
Won't forget the cry of the humble
Have mercy on me
Put them in fear O Lord
That the nations may know
Let them realize
They are just men, just men
The Lord shall endure forever
For He hath prepared His throne for judgment
And they that know Thy name will put their trust in Thee
For Thou Lord have not forsaken those that seek Thee
Put them in fear O Lord
That the nations may know
Let them realize
They are just men, just men
The Lord will be a refuge
For the oppressed
A refuge in times of trouble
We are not holy men
But at least we try
Try to serve as best we can
Sometimes I'd like to die
Why must you be so angry
Treat each other wrong
The poor will not be forgotten
God loves us all
For He hath prepared His throne for judgment
And they that know Thy name will put their trust in Thee
For Thou Lord have not forsaken those that seek Thee
I will praise Thee O Lord
I will sing praise in Thy name
Don't forget the cry of the humble
Have mercy on me
Put them in fear O Lord
That the nations may know
Let them realize
They are just men, just men
Thou hast rebuked the heathen
Thou hast destroyed the wicked
Won't forget the cry of the humble
Have mercy on me
Put them in fear O Lord
That the nations may know
Let them realize
They are just men, just men
The Lord shall endure forever
For He hath prepared His throne for judgment
And they that know Thy name will put their trust in Thee
For Thou Lord have not forsaken those that seek Thee
Put them in fear O Lord
That the nations may know
Let them realize
They are just men, just men
The Lord will be a refuge
For the oppressed
A refuge in times of trouble
We are not holy men
But at least we try
Try to serve as best we can
Sometimes I'd like to die
Why must you be so angry
Treat each other wrong
The poor will not be forgotten
God loves us all
Trouble
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