Alex Wilson - Psalm of Condescension Lyrics

My soul delighteth in the the things of the higher
So I write this piece of my soul
Three time I sought perfection, like the words tell me
Why would I even try, because I love thee
I'm just a wicked man
The wretch inside has power over me.
Awake oh my soul no longer forgotten
Rejoice oh my heart and trust his love
The enemy of my soul can be beaten
Through his psalm of condescension
Awake oh my soul no longer forgotten
Rejoice oh my heart and trust his love
The enemy of my soul can be beaten
Through his psalm of condescension
All my temptations turn to sins that beset me
I guess that my pleasure has a price
I'm told that my strength comes from the times that I'm weak
What did Paul know, it turns out when I'm weak, I'm weak
Oh that I might tremble and fly when my soul is on the line
Awake oh my soul no longer forgotten
Rejoice oh my heart and trust his love
The enemy of my soul can be beaten
Through his psalm of condescension
Oh take my trust, I'll sorrow no longer
Hear my crys by day and visions at night
Oh take my trust, I'll sorrow no longer
Hear my crys by day and visions at night
Oh take my trust, I'll sorrow no longer
Hear my crys by day and visions at night
Oh take my trust, I'll sorrow no longer
Hear my crys by day and visions at
Visions at, visions at, night
Awake oh my soul no longer forgotten
Rejoice oh my heart and trust his love
The enemy of my soul can be beaten
Through his psalm of condescension
Awake oh my soul no longer forgotten
Rejoice oh my heart and trust his love
The enemy of my soul can be beaten
Through his psalm of condescension
Through his psalm of condescension