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Psalm 57:7-8

7-8I'm ready, God, so ready,

ready from head to toe,

Ready to sing, ready to raise a tune:

"Wake up, soul!

Wake up, harp! wake up, lute!

Wake up, you sleepyhead sun!"

9-10I'm thanking you, God, out loud in the streets,

singing your praises in town and country.

The deeper your love, the higher it goes;

every cloud is a flag to your faithfulness.