Psalms 94- Your Tender Care
God of vengeance, God of judgement
Rise Lord, wake from your sleep!
Pursue the wicked and proud
Protect our souls from the deep
Evil-Doers crush God’s people
When will this affliction end?
They boast in pride over us
Killing those with no friends
Thank You for disciplining Your people
Teaching us Your Word
You give us rest from days of trouble
Putting life in our chords
The troubles in my heart are many
But resting in You Father is such a delight
You care for my soul
Hearing all my plights
When my heart turns to evil
Lord, remind me of Your tender care
That we can draw close to You
Away from treacherous snares
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