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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