Crushed

My life is crushed

to the ground

No one stands

on my behalf

and who cries for Jacob

the light of my soul

is snuffed out

as a lamp

who stands for me

who stands for Jacob

none acknowledge me

nor pity my soul

my hands are tied

behind my back

as my soul leaves my body

who do I have on earth

but you O God

so come and rescue me

avenge

your darling

the blood of your saints

Resurrect me

Free me

from this prison

so I may stand

among your righteous ones

and sing praises to your holy name

forever and ever

Is. 63: 4,5,6

Rev. 19: 12,13,14

Shalam,

Zarach