yuvaraj psalm
I'm in this valley surrounded by my hopes
Worn thin by the yearning to be home
With my beloved instead of here alone
Waiting to understand
Count not my supplication as despair
Or lack of love, for Lord, you are dear,
More precious than the the life we're
Waiting to begin
"Unto the hills, I lift my longing eyes
To see from where my help arises"
And you faithfully come, even as I
Wait here for your hand
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Worn thin by the yearning to be home
With my beloved instead of here alone
Waiting to understand
Count not my supplication as despair
Or lack of love, for Lord, you are dear,
More precious than the the life we're
Waiting to begin
"Unto the hills, I lift my longing eyes
To see from where my help arises"
And you faithfully come, even as I
Wait here for your hand
This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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