Psalm 151

Pick up your harps and raise your voices,
Sound your cymbals, sound them loud!
Offer your hearts and not only your tongues,
To your creator to whom your soul is vowed!

You sluggards who live, chained to wine
Be not fretful, but come to repent,
The Lord God, awaits eagerly for your return,
After you left his care and down your own road went.

Come to see the true wonders of faith,
And do not indulge in desires of vanity,
A splendid home in the holy sanctuary,
Has the Lord God for you for the rest of eternity

God I have sinned, my tears deserve no sympathy,
My heart stumbles over the hard logs of sin,
My dignity dwells beneath the soil of the earth,
Release me from the bondages of flesh and skin!

Woe to them, they who reject your word,
They who bring dirt into your holy temple,
Forgive them God, for sin has enslaved them,
Wash them with your water and cleanse your temple!

Lover of sinners, King of the heavens,
Forgive the adulteress, redeem the thief
For your hand is not too short to save,
But this world too meek in its belief!

My creator, chain my heart to your love,
Let it not wander and go astray,
Let me be a beacon light to this world,
Remember me my savior, on judgment day

The trees rustle and the great rivers flow,
According themselves to your steadfast will
Great is your name, and holy your presence,
And it is only your word by which prophesies are fulfilled!

The earth is garlanded by your loving rainbow,
And life you give us with sweet scented air
Your name shall remain for all eternity,
And never shall there be another to compare!

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