The Most High (Psalm 7)

O Lord, my God, in You I take refuge Save me from all my foes Or like a lion, they tear my soul apart Torn into pieces O Lord, my God, if I have done this Or there is wrong in my hands Let the enemy pursue my soul Soften my heart, to turn the other cheek Forgive them God, as you've forgiven me O Lord, my God, in You I take refuge Save me from all my foes Or like a lion, they tear my soul apart Torn into pieces O Lord, my God, if I have done this Or there is wrong in my hands Let the enemy pursue my soul Soften my heart, to turn the other cheek Forgive them God, as you've forgiven me O Lord, my God, arise in your anger Rise up against their rage O righteous King, judge them in your court Fulfill their wage O Lord, my God, judge me in accord with my righteousness And the purity within my soul My shield is with God, who saves the upright in heart Once crimson stained In Christ I have been saved! God will whet his sword, and bend His bow Fiery shafts are his arrows! The evil one falls in the wrong he has made Mischief descends on his head On his skull his violence will descend I will give thanks to the Lord I will bring praise to his name The Most High