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Watchful’s Song

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Lyrics

Into thy hands, O Lord, into thy hands, O Lord I commend my spirit, into thy hands, O Lord. Except the Lord keep the house the watchman waketh but in vain. The Lord hath poured out upon you the spirit of

deep peace: the whole earth is at rest and is quiet. Into thy hands, O Lord, I commend my spirit, into thy hands, O Lord. I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my help. My help cometh

even from the Lord, who hath made heaven and earth. He will not suffer thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee shall not sleep. Behold, he that keepeth thee shall neither slumber nor sleep. The Lord is

thy keeper, he shall preserve thee from all evil: yea, it is even he that shall keep thy soul from this time forth, forever more. Into thy hands I commend my spirit, into thy hands, O Lord.