Grant us respite from our plights, despite our spites and slights.
May your light show bright in our nights,that we may be free from frights and bites.On thy wings flight thy praise we may recite with delight.
In thy might smite our foes with blights,till they flight in fright. Set us right in thy sight,as bright as white,we may have right to your permanent site. And share in the rites of the Levites.
We kneel and squeal in appeal, that you seal and heal our wounds. Steel our heels against slippery peels,as we wheel through these hills. Fill our bills, and give us pill against what kills, for in thy will is our chill. Amen
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