He hears and grants my humble pray’r;
And they that wish my fall,
Shall blush and rage to see that God
Protects me from them all.

Have mercy, Lord, for I grow faint,
Unable to endure
The anguish of my aching bones,
Which thou alone canst cure.

Depart, ye wicked; in my wrongs
Ye shall no more rejoice;
For God, I find, accepts my tears,
And listens to my voice.

Thy wonted goodness, Lord, repeat,
And ease my troubled soul;
Lord, for thy wondrous mercy’s sake
Vouchsafe to make me whole.

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