TBOJ - The Wall 8

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O my Father, my Jah,
Leave me not forsaken
In the power of nations.

Render justice on my behalf
That the poor and oppressed
Should not perish.

Your mercies are many,
Your faithfulness great,
To all those who seek You.

I shall arise,
To seek justice and righteousness
To do what pleases my Creator
To give thanks eternally.

I shall praise Jeshua
Tell of His loving-kindess.
I shall teach the rebellious your statutes,
All who have abandoned You, Your Law.

Surely Jah is great, Holy, mighty
Fearsome, terrible and wondrous
His glory dwells in heaven and earth
Even the heights of Itiopia

Honour and glory are Yours forever
I know and understand this now.