He Turned His Ear to Me
A survivor's thank-you to his Father. The cords of death had tightened when he called and was heard, so he decides to keep calling as long as he lives. He asks what he can give back, and answers with a lifted cup and vows paid publicly.
116 1I love my Father, because he hears my voice, my cries for mercy. 2Because he turned his ear to me, I will call on him as long as I live. 3The cords of death wrapped around me; the anguish of the grave gripped me; I was overcome by distress and sorrow. 4Then I called on the name of my Father: "O my Father, I plead with you, deliver my soul!" 5Gracious is our Father, and righteous; our Father is full of compassion. 6My Father watches over the simple; when I was brought low, he saved me. 7Return, my soul, to your rest, for my Father has been so good to you. 8For you have delivered my soul from death, my eyes from tears, my feet from stumbling. 9I will walk in my Father's presence in the land of the living. 10I believed, even when I said, "I am deeply afflicted"; 11in my panic I said, "Everyone is a liar." 12What can I give back to my Father for all his goodness to me? 13I will lift up the cup of salvation and call on the name of my Father. 14I will fulfill my vows to my Father in the presence of all his people. 15Precious to my Father is the death of his faithful ones. 16O my Father, I am truly your servant; I am your servant, the son of your maidservant. You have loosed my chains. 17I will offer to you the sacrifice of thanksgiving and call on the name of my Father. 18I will fulfill my vows to my Father in the presence of all his people, 19in the courts of my Father's house, among you, Jerusalem. Hallelujah!