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Psalter 66

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Verse 1
Ever are my longing eyes
Tow'rd the Lord, Whose watchful care,
When my foes their plots devise,
Keeps my feet from ev'ry snare.

Verse 2
Turn to me, Thy grace impart,
I am desolate indeed;
Great the troubles of my heart;
Save Thou me, O Lord, I plead.

Verse 3
Look on my afflicted state,
Freely all my sins forgive,
Mark my foes, their cruel hate,
Keep my soul and let me live.

Verse 4
Shame me not, I hide in Thee;
Truth and right preserve me still;
Let, O God, Thy people be
No redeemed from ev'ry ill.

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