Chorus
I cried unto to the Lord
and He pitied every groan,
and as long as I live and troubles rise,
I will hasten to His throne.
Bridge
He will not suffer Thee, hurt, harm or danger,
nor will He dismiss my earnest plea.
I have never seen the righteous forsaken
nor His seed begging bread.
Verse
I was bound by the enemy,
trouble overwhelmed my soul
then I cried to the God of my salvation,
He delivered me, and made me whole.
Vamp 1
Thou art my help, God my deliverer,
in the time of trouble, He shall hide me.
Vamp 2
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Thou art my help
Vamp 3
My help | |
