WICKED SHALL WHEEP
(J. Wilson)
© Ochiltree 136 Publishing (2000) 

I travel on through this tempest at sea
I'm not from here, but this wrath was meant for me
Good mariners cast me out, and into the deep blue I fell
Now I'm in the belly of darkness, the belly of hell

With a song in my heart, a song in my head
With courage my armour, wisdom my strength
As ye shall sow, so shall ye reap
And the wicked shall weep

We seeketh after a sign, there shall be no sign given to it
See Jonah out of the whale, Nineveh awaits

Hey my brother, can you feel that east wind?
With the sun on your head, can you sing?

    'But as for me, my feet were almost gone;
    my steps had well nigh slipped.
    For I was envious at the foolish,
    when I saw the prosperity of the wicked'
    (Psalm 73 v. II & III)

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From the Album: JONAH