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In God will I trust, though
my counselors say,
O flee as a bird
to your mountain away;
The wicked are strong
and the righteous are weak,
Foundations are shaken,
yet God will I seek.
The Lord in His temple
shall ever abide,
His throne is eternal,
whatever betide;
The children of men
He beholds from on high,
The wicked to punish,
the righteous to try.
The Lord is most righteous,
the Lord loves the right,
The evil He hates
and will surely requite;
The wicked His anger
will drive from their place,
The upright in rapture
shall gaze on His face.
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marker 99
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LYRICS
Meter:
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11 11 11 11
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Dates:
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 11;
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MUSIC
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PROTECTION
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Meter:
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11 11 11 11
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1832
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