Poor Bishop Hooper
Psalm 81
[Verse 1]
Sing aloud to God, our strength
Shout for joy to the God of Jacob
Raise a song, sound the tambourine
With the lyre and harp
[Verse 2]
Blow the horn on the Day of Feasts
To the moon for it is a statute
This is Israel's decree
From the land of Egypt
[Pre-Chorus]
And I hear a language that I had not known
I hear a language that I had not known
Oh, I hear a language that I had not known
I hear a language that I had not known
[Chorus]
"I delivered your shoulder from the burden you were carrying
I answered your distress from the secret place of thundering
Listen, listen, My people, to My warning
Listen, listen, My people, to My warning
There will be no strange and foreign gods among you
For I am the Lord, your God
There will be no strange and foreign gods among you
For I am the Lord, your God
There will be no strange and foreign gods among you
For I am the Lord, your God"
[Outro]
I would feed you with the finest wheat
With honey from the rock, so satisfying
I would feed you with the finest wheat
With honey from the rock, so satisfying
I would feed you with the finest wheat
With honey from the rock, so satisfying
I would feed you with the finest wheat
With honey from the rock, so satisfying