WITH JOYFUL LIPS

PSALMS 63:1-8
 
O GOD, 
THOU ART MY GOD; 
EARLY WILL
 I SEEK THEE: 
MY SOUL THIRSTETH 
FOR THEE, 
MY FLESH LONGETH
 FOR THEE
 IN A 
DRY AND THIRSTY 
LAND, 
WHERE NO WATER IS;
TO SEE 
THY POWER AND THY GLORY, 
SO 
AS 
I HAVE SEEN 
THEE 
IN THE SANCTUARY. 
BECAUSE 
THY LOVINGKINDNESS 
IS BETTER 
THAN LIFE, 
MY LIPS SHALL 
PRAISE THEE.
 THUS WILL I BLESS THEE
 WHILE I LIVE:
 I WILL LIFT UP MY HANDS 
IN THY NAME. 
MY SOUL SHALL BE SATISFIED 
AS WITH
 MARROW AND FATNESS; 
AND 
MY MOUTH SHALL
 PRAISE THEE 
WITH JOYFUL LIPS:
WHEN I REMEMBER THEE 
UPON MY BED, 
AND 
MEDITATE ON THEE
 IN 
THE NIGHT WATCHES. 
BECAUSE THOU 
HAST BEEN 
MY HELP,
THEREFORE
IN
THE SHADOW OF THY WINGS
 WILL I REJOICE. 
MY SOUL 
FOLLOWETH 
HARD 
AFTER THEE: 
THY RIGHT HAND
 UPHOLDETH ME. 

LOVE


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