Rise Up - Live

Rise Up (Ps 1)                                                                Blessed is the man that walketh not in the councils of the ungodlyNor stands in the way of the sinnersNor sits in the seat of the scornfulBut his delight is in the law of the law of GodAnd in his law he meditates day and nightHe shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of waterWho bringeth forth his fruit in his seasonWhose leaf also shall not witherAnd whatsoever he does shall prosperThe ungodly are not soThey are like the chaff which the wind drives awayTherefore the ungodly shall not stand in the judgmentNor the sinners in the congregation of the righteousFor the Lord knoweth the way of the righteousBut the way of the ungodly shall perishOh Lord how they increase who trouble meMany are they that rise up against meMany are they which say of my soulThere is no help for him in GodBut thou oh Lord are a shield for meThou art my glory the lifter up of my headBut thou oh Lord are a shield for meMy glory the lifter up of my headI cried unto the Lord with my voiceAnd He heard me from his holy hillI lay down and sleptI awoke for the Lord sustained meAnd I will not be afraidThough ten thousands of people set themselves against meArise oh Lord save me my GodThou has smitten all mine enemies upon the cheekboneThou has broken the teeth of the ungodlySalvation belongs unto the LordAnd His blessings upon his people Lord how they increase who trouble meMany are they that rise up against meMany are they which say of my soulThere is no help for him in GodBut thou oh Lord are a shield for meThou art my glory the lifter up of my headBut thou oh Lord are a shield for meMy glory the lifter up of my headI cried unto the Lord with my voiceAnd He heard me from his holy hillWell I lay down and sleptI awoke for the Lord sustained meAnd I will not be afraidThough ten thousands of people set themselves against me around aboutArise oh Lord save me my GodThou has smitten all mine enemies upon the cheekboneThou has broken the teeth of the ungodlySalvation belongs unto the LordAnd his blessings upon his peopleHis blessings upon his peopleOh his blessings upon his peopleHis blessings upon his peopleBlessed is the man that walketh not in the councils of the ungodlyNor stands in the way of the sinnersNor sits in the seat of the scornfulBut his delight is in the law of the law of GodAnd in his law he meditates day and nightHe shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of waterWho bringeth forth his fruit in his seasonWhose leaf also shall not witherAnd whatsoever he does shall prosperOh his blessings upon his peopleHis blessings upon his peopleOh his blessings upon his peopleAh his blessings upon his peopleYes his blessings upon his people About Us:<br/><br/>This world is a dry and weary land.<br/><br/>All around us are people dying for a drink of fresh, new life.<br/><br/>In the Bible, drought and famine were used as a symbol of the lack or withdrawal of God's blessing. <br/><br/>Like the prodigal son and the lost sheep, we have all chosen to leave the safety and security of God's love and favor, enticed by our own lusts and the alluring but empty and deadly deceptions of the enemy of our souls.<br/><br/>We find ourselves lost, alone, broken, hungry, thirsty and on the brink of death.<br/><br/>But none have strayed so Support the show