Psalm 70
Let our God be magnified
For He makes my woes take flight
He rides upon the winds of joy
His glory lights up the night
We are poor and needy Lord
Without you we are lost
We fall before your throne of grace
In thanks, you paid the cost
Hear me Lord O don't delay
I love you more and more each day
And forever you will hear me say
All glory to the King
poem by Frank McEleny
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