It is you O Lord who are my hope.
My trust O lord since my youth.
I was wondering how I could cope.
How could I ever find the truth.
I was reading Psalm seventy .
Suddenly everything seemed alright.
Worry and fear were the enemy.
There is always in darkness a light.
On you I leaned leaned from my birth.
From my mother’s womb you have been my help.
You alone know my worth.
There is only you and no self help.
I will declare the Lord’s mighty deeds.
These are hope filled resurrection seeds.
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In psalm seventy
We find hope for the future
And present solace
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See psalm 70