Lord i come before you with
Psalm 55
I am worried
Terrified by my enemies threats
Crushed by those who oppress me
They hate me and bring me trouble
They are angry with me
I wish I had wings, like a dove
I would fly away and find rest
I would fly far away and
Make my home in the desert
There is destruction everywhere
The streets are full of oppression and fraud
Evil is in their homes and in their hearts
I am terrified, gripped by fear
I am trembling
But I call to the Lord God for help
He will save me
He will hear my voice
I leave my troubles with the Lord
He will defend me
He never lets honest people be defeated
By Sindrellah Malebo
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