THE COMPARISON AND COMPLAINT. INFINITE Power, eternal Lord, With steady course thy shining sun But ah! how wide my spirit flies, The raging fire, and stormy sea, While my wild passions rage within, Nor thy commands obey; And flesh and sense, enslaved to sin, Shall creatures of a meaner frame Creatures, that never knew thy name, That never lov'd like me? Great God, create my soul anew, Conform my heart to thine; Seize my whole frame into thy hand: Manage the wheels by thy command, Then shall my feet no more depart, Then not the sun shall more than I His Maker's law perform, Nor travel swifter through the sky, Nor with a zeal so warm. GOD SUPREME AND SELF-SUFFICIENT. WHAT is our God, or what his name, He dwells conceal'd in radiant flame, Where neither eyes nor thoughts can reach. The spacious worlds of heav'nly light, He spoke the wondrous word, and lo, There rests the earth, there rolls the spheres, There nature leans, and feels her prop: But his own self-sufficience bears The weight of his own glories up. The tide of creatures ebbs and flows, Then fly, my song, an endless round, LOOKING UPWARD. THE heavens invite mine eye, My warmer spirits move, And make attempts to fly ; Beyond those crystal vaults, And all their sparkling balls; They're but the porches to thy courts, And paintings on thy walls. Vain world, farewell to you! I feel my powers releast From their old fleshy clod; CHRIST DYING, RISING, AND REIGNING. HE dies! the heavenly Saviour dies! Come, saints, and drop a tear or two, Here's love and grief beyond degree, The rising God forsakes the tomb, Break off your tears, ye saints, and tell Say, live for ever, wondrous King! THE DAY OF JUDGMENT. AN ODE. Attempted in the English Sapphic. WHEN the fierce north wind with his airy forces And the red lightning, with a storm of hail, comes Rushing amain down; How the poor sailors stand amaz'd and tremble! Quick to devour them. Such shall the noise be, and the wild disorder, (If things eternal may be like those earthly,) Such the dire terror when the great archangel Shakes the creation; Tears the strong pillars of the vault of heaven, Flames all around them! |