PS 129

Let Israel say (~Psalm 129:1)
They have greatly oppressed me (~Psalm 129:1)
Let us hear them out

This found from within
A vine untainted from youth
It's seed played out loud

Passing through the soul
Though the furrows have been long
They are at an end

The LORD is righteous
He has cut me free from the
Cords of the wicked (~Psalm 129:4)

Have I found Zion?
The center of everything?
The city I love?

Jesus was here twice
May the rest be as if grass
Blown away by wind

May your rafters fill 
With a harvest worth your time
Dreams to fill your arms

May those who pass by (~Psalm 129:8)
Find the blessing of the LORD
Be blessed in this place

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