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Psalms 46:4 - Metrical Psalms in Braid Scots 1928 (T.T. Alexander)

4 But there’s a burn, that gledsome wins Athing the brugh o’ God — The haudin’ heale, that He abune Has waled for His abode.

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Psalms 46:4
24 Iomraidhean Croise  

He mak’s me rest, whaur pasture’s best, And wimplin’ waters wend.


O, let Thy licht leme and Thy truth, To airt me straucht to Thee; And wear me til Thy holie hill, Whaur Thy lown biggins be.


The fludes, O Lord, wi’ fearsome din And loodsome roarin’ ran; The rushin’ fludes rax’t heigh abune, As gin they’d loup the lan’


Lean sinn:

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