FLAWLESS Psalm 12
Lord the poor were being plundered by their foes
And when they called, You said You would arise You would arise
Your words O Lord they are flawless yes they are flawless
Like silver in a furnace seven times purified
Lord my soul was being plundered by my foes
And when I called, You said You would arise You would arise
Your Word O Lord He is flawless yes He is flawless
Like silver in a furnace seven times purified purified
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