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Composer: Asaph
Singer: Heman
Band: The Sons of Merari
Instruments: Harps & Lyres
Lyrics by King David1
Please hark to me, El, cosmic king
Don't hide in heaven, hear me sing!2
Visit me and answer me
I'm full of anxious energy3
Devils whisper in my ear
Say they're gonna mangle me
My foes are out to strangle me
Won't let old grudges go4
My heart is filled with sorrow
I'm terrified of dying5
My hands and knees are trembling
I see my fammy crying
My severed head go flying6
I wish I had wings like a dove
Then I could fly
Far away across the sky7
Make a nest in the wilderness
Imagine that. (Harp Solo 🎻)8
I'd have no shelter from the storm!
Caves would have to keep me warm
It's better here by far
Yet storms of foes surround me9
Confuse them, Don
So their storms can't drown me
Like a black cloud of crows
Their numbers grow
In the city they whisper wicked threats
Let it come to nothing. Let them all forget10
Day and night they prowl around the walls
Spreading goss at the inns and market stalls11
Demons of bloodlust are summoned from hell
Making hearts with malice swell
Spreading through whispers from heart to heart
Wishing to tear the king apart12
If a foreign foe betrayed me, fair and square
Or a peer I always hated, yeah
I could deal with that
I could hate them back13
But it was Ahitophel
My counsellor
A man like me
Familiar
My friend14
We chatted, drank and ate together
Walked to the temple tent together15
Let death strike them suddenly and swift
From doom angels, a macabre gift
Absalom, Ahitophel
All of their fellow cahooters as well
Send them to Sheol, the Jewish hell16
As for me, I pray to El
El Jah will save my soul from hell17
Morning, noon and night
I plead my dire plight
El will hear and make it right18
He saved me from the battles of my past
Alas I fear I haven't seen my last19
El will hear their sinful whispers
Wishing for death
So give them what they wish for
In ways they won't expect
Imagine that. (Solo Lyre 🪕)
If they changed, he would forgive
If they changed, he'd let them live
In heaven with him forever
But as they never change
And don't fear El
He may arrange
A trip to hell20
Ahitophel!
He stabbed me in the back
Took his promise to me back
Never take a promise back21
His words were smooth as butter
His heart was sharp as knives
Soft oily words he'd utter
Sharp like swords for taking lives22
Betrayal
A heavy weight for any man to take
Yet Jah is not a man
He can carry any weight
The world sits in his holy hand
Give all your fears and woes to him
You pitiful righteous mistreated betrayed
He won't let them take your soul to hell
Or let them get away, for he is El!
From him no one can escape
The endless landscape sits in his palm
Unless he wills it, no one comes to harm23
You'll send them all to hell, won't you, El?
To the fiery pit of doom, their spirits raze
Bloodthirsty knaves won't live out half their days
It's true
But I, El Jah, will trust in you
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