Poke - Psalm 40

I waited patiently for the Lord today
He lifted me up from the miry clay
I raised my voice and He heard my cry
He set my feet on a rock so high
Blessed is he who trusts the Lord most high
Respects not the proud
Nor turns to lies

Oh Yeshua I trust in Thee
Be pleased oh Lord to deliver me
The works of God is the song I sing
His tender mercies to me He brings

Sacrifices Thou didst not desire
Offerings Thou hast not required
To do Thy will is the Law within
And declare Thy name to prevent my sin
My inequities have a hold on me
My heart's so failed that I cannot see

Oh Yeshua I trust in Thee
Be pleased oh Lord to deliver me
The works of God is the song I sing
His tender mercies to me He brings

Mine enemies seek to take control
To expose my shame and consume my soul
So drive them back and confound their minds
And reward their deeds with a desolate time
Let those who seek be glad in Thee
And magnify the Lord continually

Yeshua I trust in Thee
Be pleased oh Lord to deliver me
The works of God is the song I sing
His tender mercies to me He brings

Written by:
ARMAND POCOROBA

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