Cortez Freeman


In Mourning

O God, Don't let me be ashamed.
Save me from the tempting of the Grave.
Where only darkness resides how would i give you glory?
Make haste to deliver me when i call upon you.
Then will i proclaim your name in the midst of a congregation and say, "The LORD has done this!"

All the night i lie in mourning.
My life is spent with morning, and my years with signing.
Except i sign my own fate ,O Lord, save me from the pit of darkness where there is no remembrance of you.
Into your hands i commit my spirit,
You have redeemed me, O LORD, God of Truth.
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