EJT (4/23/34 / Oswegatchie, New York, USA)

In My Hope Is My Portion

In my troubles I'll call for deliverance of me
I glorify God for He set me free
There's nothing too hard for His outstretched arm
For He made my armor that keeps me from harm
In my hope is my portion I'll wait for Him
Staying from trouble running from sin
Dominion He has over me with His word
I shalt not tempt my God or my Lord
I'll sing to my Lord of His excellence things
Like the comforter He sends and the love that it brings
How great is my Lord His glories about
He has all power to call us all out
I'll sing to my Lord and call on His name
He lets the blind see and He heals the lame
I'll make known His deeds the wonders He's done
He came the most highest from heaven Gods Son.

by Ernestine J. Tebo, Bridge

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