Psalm of Woe Lyrics

O LORD, woe LORD, O LORD....

Make thick my blood that I won't feel
The exaltation of Thy will.
O LORD.
Blind my eyes that I can't see
Thy vengeance coming down through me.
O LORD.

O LORD, woe LORD, O LORD....
Make still my heart that I might lie
And see not those You chose to die.
O LORD.

Smother these embers of a soul grown cold
And blot my name out from Thy tome.
O LORD.

O LORD, woe LORD, O LORD....
Then bind my soul that it will stay
And with this body soon decay.
O LORD.

LORD let me die, LORD let me rot,
LORD give me not another thought.