Psalm 109 vers 7
He loved to curse – may curses press him
He scoffed at blessings – may none bless him.
He like a mantle wore his cursing,
his evil and his hatred nursing.
May all the ills he did and spoke
like oil into his body soak.
Orgelbegeleiding: Dick Sanderman
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Psalm 109 en jij