Psalm 37 (GRAYMERE)

Fret not yourself when evil seems to prosper in the land Nor when the wicked plots and schemes against the righteous man Dwell faithfully and trust God will your heart's desires fulfill And though he thinks he's rooted fast unyielding like a tree The wicked one will fade like grass like smoke caught in a breeze His bow will break his sword will fail; and justice will prevail Be still before the Lord and wait; delight in His commands And He shall keep your pathway straight uphold you with His hand A stronghold sure in troubled days the Lord His people saves I have not seen in youth or age the righteous man decrease The Lord provides a heritage a future full of peace He is a refuge evermore for all who trust the Lord