5 6 7 He sets his heart and hands and head, But there's a dreadful God, How excellent his love, 37 Ver. 1-15. The Cure of Impatience and Unbelief. 1- WHY Or_envy sinners, waxing great 2 As flowery grass cut down at noon, So shall their glories vanish soon, 3 Then let me make the Lord my trust, 4 I to my God my ways commit, Thy hand, which guides my doubtful feet, 5 Mine innocence shalt thou display, 6 The meek at last the earth possess, True riches, with abundant peace, PAUSE. 7 Rest in the Lord, and keep his way, Though Providence should long delay 8 Let sinners join to break your peace, 9 They have drawn out the threatening sword, Have bent the murderous bow, To slay the men that fear the Lord, 10 My God shall break their bows, and burn 37 Shall their own swords against them turn, SECOND PART. Ver. 16, 21, 26-31. Charity to the Poor. 1 WHY do the wealthy wicked boast, The meanest portion of the just 2 The wicked borrows of his friends, The saint is merciful, and lends, 3 His alms with liberal heart he gives 4 His lips abhor to talk profane, His ready tongue declares to men 5 The law and gospel of the Lord Led by the Spirit and the Word, 6 When sinners fall, the righteous stand, C. M. They shall possess the promised land, 37 THIRD PART. Ver. 23-37. The Righteous and the Wicked. 1 MY Are ordered by thy will; Though they should fall, they rise again; 2 The Lord delights to see their ways; He'll ne'er deprive them of his grace, 3 The heavenly heritage is theirs, He feeds them now, and makes them heirs 4 Wait on the Lord, ye sons of men, PAUSE. 5 The haughty sinner have I seen, 6 And lo, he vanished from the ground, Nor root nor branch nor leaf was found, 7 But mark the man of righteousness; True pleasure runs through all his ways, 38 Guilt of Conscience, and Relief. 1 AMIDST thy wrath remember love, thy servant, Lord; Nor let a father's chastening prove 2 Thine arrows stick within my heart, C. M. C. M. Between the sorrow and the smart, 3 My sins a heavy load appear, 4 My thoughts are like a troubled sea, 5 Lord, I am weak and broken sore, 6 All my desire to thee is known, 7 Thou art my God, my only hope, 8 My foot is ever apt to slide, They raise their pleasure and their pride, 9 But I'll confess my guilt to thee, I'll mourn how weak my graces be, 10 My God, forgive my follies past, O Lord of my salvation, haste, Ver. 1, 2, 3. Watchfulness over the Tongue. 39 FIRST PART. 1 HUS I resolved before the Lord Now will I watch my tongue, THU Lest I let slip one sinful word, Or do my neighbor wrong." C. M. 2. And if I'm e'er constrained to stay 3 I'll scarce allow my lips to speak Lest scoffers should th' occasion take 4 Yet if some proper hour appear, But let the scoffing sinners hear 39 SECOND PART. Ver. 4-7. The Vanity of Man as mortal. 1 TEA EACH me the measure of my days, I would survey life's narrow space, 2 A span is all that we can boast, In all his flower and prime. 3 See the vain race of mortals move They rage and strive, desire and love, 4 Some walk in honor's gaudy show; They toil for heirs they know not who, 5 What should I wish or wait for, then, 6 Now I forbid my carnal hope, I give my mortal interest up, all. C. M. |