Psalms 141- May Our Prayers Be A Fragrant Offering
Lord I lift my prayers to You
Offering them with haste
May they be a fragrant presentation
Sweet to the taste
Guard my mouth Father
Protect the words of my lips
Do not incline my heart to evil
So I will not slip
Bless the righteous who sharpen
May they continually chide
For their words are like oil
From them may I never hide
God of refuge
Protect me from the traps
My eyes are ever towards You
In Your truth do I wrap
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