Jason Silver

Lyrics

Be gracious to me, Lord, for I am in distress;
My eye wastes away from grief,
My soul and my body also.

For my life is spent with sorrow,
And my years are spent with sighing;
And my strength, it fails because of my misery,
And my bones waste away.

I am the scorn of them all,
And a horror to my friends,
Those who see me in the street
They flee from me, they've forgotten me.
I've become a broken vessel.
For I hear the whispering terror””
as they scheme together,
as they plot to take my life.

But I trust in you;
I say, “You are my God.”
My times are in your hand;
Deliver me from my enemies.

But I trust in you;
I say, “You are my God.”
My times are in your hand;
Deliver me from my enemy.

Let your face shine upon your servant;
Save me in your steadfast love.

For I trust in you;
I say, “You are my God.”
My times are in your hands;
Deliver me from my enemies.

ISRC: SE6A91803870