[creedsister]

Blessed Is He Whose Transgression Is Forgiven Whos Sin Is Covered Blessed Is The Man unto Whom The Lord Imputeth Not Iniqutiy AND WHOSE SPIRT THERE IS NO GUILE WHEN I KEPT MY SILENCE MY BONES WAXED COLD THROUGH MY ROARING THE DAY LONG FOR DAY AND NIGHT THY HAND WAS HEAVEY UPON ME MY MOISTURE IS TURNED INTO THE DROUGHT OF SUMMER FOR THIS SHALL EVERY ONE THAT IS GODLY PRAY UNTO THEE THEE IN A TIME WHEN THOU MAYEST BE FOUND SURLEY THE FLOODS OF GREAT WATERS SHALL NOT COME NIGH UNTO HIM THOU ART MY HIDING PLACE THOU SHALL PRESERVE ME FROM TROUBLE THOU SHALT COMPASS ME ABOUT WITH A SONG OF DELIVERANCE I WILL INSTRUCT THEE AND TEACH THEE IN THE WAY WHICH THOU SHALT GO I WILL GUIDE THEE WITH MINE EYE