The wicked have their way, and Have waited for the poor man to pass by. For me to survive their attacks, You must destroy me, But I will seek your saving hand. Consider your servant; Thy testimonies are my anchor.
The wicked have their way, and Have waited for the poor man to pass by. For me to survive their attacks, You must destroy me, But I will seek your saving hand. Consider your servant; Thy testimonies are my anchor.
