Into your hands

Into your hands, I commend my spirit O Lord.
Into your hands, I commend my life.

It’s you O Lord, who are my sanctuary
So let me not be put to shame
Into your hands I commend my spirit O lord,
Redeem me, Lord and set me free.

Both friend and foe run far away from me,
They look at me with fear and scorn.
I have become an object of reproach,
A man forgotten placed with the dead.

But as for me I trust in you, O Lord.
I say to him: “You are my God”
From all my foes deliver me, O Lord,
I place my life, in your safe hands