Psalm 37 - The Wicked Have Bent Their Bow

In the LORD I put my trust, how can you say to my soul

Flee like a bird to the mountain top for the wicked have bent their bow

Why should I fear what men will do when the LORD is on my side

Though the winds of strife are coming soon, in Him I will abide

For the LORD my God is a jealous God and an all consuming fire

And those who put their trust in Him shall have their heart's desire

In the LORD I put my trust, how can you say to my soul

Flee like a bird to the mountain top for the wicked have bent their bow

For the LORD my God is a righteous Judge, his law will never fail

When everything is said and done, His commandments will prevail

For the righteous man will flourish like the trees in Lebanon

But the wicked man will perish in the sins of Babylon

In the LORD I put my trust, how can you say to my soul

Flee like a bird to the mountain top for the wicked have bent their bow

There is nothing in this world of woe that the Savior does not see

His eyes are on the sparrow and He's watching over me

If you confess your sins and follow Him and forsake your wicked ways

You will be forgiven by the Ancient of all Days

In the LORD I put my trust, how can you say to my soul

Flee like a bird to the mountain top for the wicked have bent their bow

In the LORD I put my trust, how can you say to my soul

Flee like a bird to the mountain top for the wicked have bent their bow

Flee like a bird to the mountain top for the wicked have bent their bow

Flee like a bird to the mountain top for the wicked have bent their bow

The wicked have bent their bow, the wicked have bent their bow

Adapted from Psalm 37 by Bruce Moss

To God be the glory

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