World in war (🌈)

We are a Psalm in wat... In war. And dat for what. And we star. Allemaal samen one or you multicultureel. Zijn we beings to human doing the valley, dance on top, maar psalms are wat en wie gelooft. Who even cares what... -On course we all do- Be. Be. Just. A lot for me. Waiting patiently for the Lord En ik spreek zijn naam He hoort mijn huilen, my cry He brought me to my up also and out of this terrible pit Of the merry clay waar ik in ben gaan staan Mijn voeten als zorgverlener upon a rock En als Christen establish my goings He had to put a new song in my mouth Every praise unto my God Many shall see through darkness and Psalms and fear and trust in me Dat zegt God Gezegend is de man die hem vertrouwt En respecteert niet proud nor such turn as to lies, leugens Many, oh Lord my God, you will wonderful which thou has done Achter gesloten deuren zonder sleutels Thou thoughts which are on our word Maar ook de muur waarop ik sta Cannot be recognized up in order unto thee If they will see And I declare and speak of them to them for you U bent meer, u bent more than you and me can be and turn into numbers But sacrifice and offering heeft u nooit van mij gevraagd Nor did you desire Only the ears has opened thee And it is wired Lo, I come in the volume of the books of which is written That I now turn into songs I delight in thy will Ja, mijn God, ik wil uw wet binnen in mij Maar dit was het eerste deel van Psalm 40 Geschreven door het lijdend hart Your great congratulation deep inside The frames of my lips, oh Lord, thou knows Het leger binnen in mij... We are a Psalm in wat... In war. And dat for what. And we star. Allemaal samen one or you multicultureel. Zijn we beings to human doing the valley, dance on top, maar psalms are wat en wie gelooft. Who even cares what... -On course we all do- Be. Be. Just. A lot for me. Salvation, the army, the upgoing stride, the boot, the boat, the poster that hung in a room and for which I still suffer. Part two of Psalm 40, because your word does justice. Righteousness within my heart. I have declared faithfulness and salvation by. I have not concealed from a start. Did I do not do this with loving kindness and liefde voor de waarheid for your community. Withhold not thy tender mercies from me, sing we in de kerk. Samen, oh God, uw werk. Undercover let thy loving for oncomfortabel evils has come compassionate about me. Mine iniquities have turned against hold upon me by them so that I am not able to look up. They are more than all the haren op mijn hoofd. Daarom ben ik gevallen, maar u belooft. Be pleased, my Lord, to deliver me. My God, maak haast en help ons allemaal. Let me not be ashamed and confound to gay under Ede that seeks after my soul to destroy. Let them, laat ze gedreven worden achterwaarts, waar ik nu kijk, terug in mijn trauma in de schaamte die ik ontwijk. But wish me evil and please be true. Als je dat doet, be desolate from me and a reward of shame that you turn will come to you. Allah, Allah, salvation, say continually. The Lord is groot en puur en een. A Muslim, ook mijn friend. But I am poor and needy, dus met hen niet alleen. Yet the Lord think upon me. Thou are my help and my deliverer and not my regret. Thank you, Lord, with this may be said. We are a Psalm in wat... In war. And dat for what. And we star. Allemaal samen one or you multicultureel. Zijn we beings to human doing the valley, dance on top, maar psalms are wat en wie gelooft. Who even cares what... -On course we all do- Be. Be. Just. A lot of You. For us and them.