Psalm 64

Hear my cry O God
Hold me in thy arms
Hear my cry O God
Protect me from all harm

They seek to kill me Lord
Pull back your bow
They seek to kill me Lord
May it not be so

Let your arrows fly
Keep me safe at night
Let your arrows fly
Move with all your might

You are the King of Kings
I am your child
You are the Lord of Lords
Loving, gentle, mild

poem by Frank McEleny
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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