Poem of a Psalm 43
When I am weak,
You are strong,
When wisdom diligently I seek,
You keep me from all wrong,
When I am cast down,
Beaten, broken, and upset,
Laying on the ground,
I wash my sin in the Holy Blood that Jesus shed,
Then I wake up,
From the sleep of death,
And unto life abundantly,
Through Jesus Christ again I receive my breath...
Thank you, God!
