Tune: LANCASHIRE

Words: David P. Regier

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My soul longs for salvation,
So I hope in Your word.
My eyes faint for Your promise;
Where is Your comfort, Lord?
As smoke refines the wineskin,
Affliction aids my soul;
So I lean on Your statutes
To heal and make me whole.

How long have I to live, Lord?
When shall You still my foe?
The proud have sought to snare me
And end my days below.
But Your commands are faithful;
I shall not go astray.
Revive me by Your mercy
That I might keep Your way.
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