Judge me, O God, and
plead my cause
Against a sinful race;
From vile oppression and
deceit
Secure me by Thy grace.
From vile oppression and
deceit
Secure me by Thy grace.
On Thee my steadfast
hope depends,
And am I left to mourn?
To sink in sorrows and
in vain
Implore Thy kind return?
To sink in sorrows and
in vain
Implore Thy kind return?
O send Thy light to
guide my feet
And bid Thy truth
appear;
Conduct me to Thy holy
hill
And taste Thy mercies
there.
Conduct me to Thy holy
hill
And taste Thy mercies
there.
Then to Thy altar, oh
my God,
My joyful feet shall
rise,
And my triumphant songs
shall praise
The God that rules the
skies.
And my triumphant songs
shall praise
The God that rules the
skies.
