Weak and feeble ones you will sustain. Those bent over with burdens of shame you will lift up.
Lift me up and I will be safe. Empower me to live every moment in the light of your ways.
You open the eyes of the blind, and you fully restore those bent over with shame. You love those who love and honor you.
If they stumble badly they will still survive, for the Lord lifts them up with his hands.
I am completely broken because of what I’ve done. Gloom is all around me. My sins have bent me over to the ground.
So then, my soul, why would you be depressed? Why would you sink into despair? Just keep hoping and waiting on God, your Savior. For no matter what, I will still sing with praise, for you are my saving grace!
When I screamed out, “Lord, I’m doomed!” your fiery love was stirred, and you raced to my rescue.