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EL ROI
People may not always understand,
Things may not always go our way
Sometimes we are left all alone to stand
Facing the enemy so we do not bend.
So unseen we can feel,
misunderstood, and unappreciated too.
But you, Abba, El Roi,
Are the God who sees me.
You answer and reward,
Protect us; Our shield, our Sword.
Keep us from harm’s way,
keep evil and evil speech at bay.










