Psalm 22, Pt. 2: Deliver My Soul (Post Punk Version)
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Psalm 22, Pt. 2: Deliver My Soul (Post Punk Version)
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Be not far from me,
for distress is near;
For there is none to help.
Many bulls have surrounded me;
Strong bulls of Bashan
have encircled me.
[Pre-Chorus]
But You, O Yahweh,
be not far off;
O my Strength,
hasten to my help.
[Chorus]
Deliver my soul
from the sword,
My only life from
the power of the dog.
Save me from
the mouth of the lion;
From the horns of the wild oxen
You have answered me.
[Verse 2]
They open wide their mouth at me,
As a lion that tears and roars.
I am poured out like water,
And all my bones are out of joint;
My heart is like wax;
It is melted within me.
[Pre-Chorus]
But You, O Yahweh,
be not far off;
O my Strength,
hasten to my help.
[Chorus]
Deliver my soul
from the sword,
My only life from
the power of the dog.
Save me from
the mouth of the lion;
From the horns of the wild oxen
You have answered me.
[Verse 3]
My strength is dried up
like a potsherd,
And my tongue cleaves
to my jaws;
And You lay me
in the dust of death.
[Bridge]
For dogs have surrounded me;
A band of evildoers
has encompassed me;
They pierced
my hands and my feet.
I count all my bones.
They look, they stare at me;
They divide my garments among them,
And for my clothing they cast lots.
[Pre-Chorus]
But You, O Yahweh,
be not far off;
O my Strength,
hasten to my help.
[Chorus]
Deliver my soul
from the sword,
My only life from
the power of the dog.
Save me from
the mouth of the lion;
From the horns of the wild oxen
You have answered me.