Psalm (right now, I)

To bless, O Lord, the lips that speak thy words
is but lowest laude the hand may give.
To hear, O Lord, the words those lips should speak
Is but highest honor the soul can live.

If but humble sheep may hear thy lip speak thy word,
thy hand that guides guides thy flock to peaceful field.
Thy guided, though naught knowing where path lead,
Find true joy at end…to bless thy lip that guides their shield.

To bless, O Lord, thy lip that guides my hand,
Is but lowest laude thy guided hand may be guided for.