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The net of the Lord

O the Lord! Your net is high, deep, wide and immense and immense
I like a small bird flying in the narrow world
O my heart! O my heart! I have never prayed to God
I cry unto you day by day, night by night
Come to me and listen to me
Answer to me when my soul is fearful
I fear God from the dawn to the sunset and all my life
Satan is finding me and he will destroy my way
Keep my soul and body!
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
O my God! Your eyes are seating in my heart and in my soul
Every way which I go, everywhere you stand by me
My breath is unto you
Rich or poor is according to you
Your hand raises up or down
It’s you! Nobody kills me or harms me
You are my Spring and the sweet melodies
My skeleton thanks to God
Sing in peace
How can I avoid your eyes?
In the darkness or in my deep heart
My enemies want to kill and make me like the dust of the ground
Save me! Save me! Help me! Help me! Deliver me!
You never sleep, never forget me
Lord! Lord! Lord!
Praise ye the Lord.


Cái Bè, Tiền Giang, 2017