For the LIGHT of Gods COUNTENANCE:
LOrd, why abhorrest thou my soul, and hidest thy face from me, O hide not thou thy face from me, nor cast thy servant away in displeasure.
Thy loving kindnesse is better then life it self.
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LOrd, why abhorrest thou my soul, and hidest thy face from me, O hide not thou thy face from me, nor cast thy servant away in displeasure.
Thy loving kindnesse is better then life it self.
Lord lift thou up the light of thy counte∣nance upon me.
Comfort the Soul of thy servant, for unto thee, O Lord, do I lift up my Soul.