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Father, Into Your Hands, I Commend My Soul

Father, into your hands, I commend my soul. 

You are my refuge, 0 Lord, leave me not confounded 
And in your justice 0 Lord, free me and redeem me. 

I am the scorn of my foes, horror to my neighbours. 
Even my friends in the street, run away and leave me. 

See, like a dead man am I, slighted and forgotten; 
And like a thing thrown away, like a broken vessel. 

But I will trust in you, Lord, say, "You are my Saviour". 
I place my life in your hands, free me from oppression. 

O let your light shine on me, save me in your great love. 
All you who hope in the Lord, let your heart take courage.