Psalm Of Don

Praise be to the Most High, King of My Life.

Though my transgressions be many, and my sins be vast

Your loving mercy and kindness has purified my soul.

Praise be to the Most High, King of Israel.

Though my thoughts be imperfect and my heart strays from thee, You are never far from me.

Your gracious patience overwhelms me, for you are the good shepherd.

Praise be to the Most High, King of Kings.

Though my burdens seem too hard to carry,

And my affliction test my faith

Your word and will reassure me in my weakness and uphold me through my doubt.

Praise be to the Most High, King of the Righteous.

Though my strength withers from me and my flesh afflict my righteousnes

Your love endures forever and your life testifies of the hope things to come.

Hallelujah, Praise be to the Most High YAH

King from the beginning to the end!

- 6Pound

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