214a | Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.)#214b | 215a |
1 Let all the heathen writers join
To form one perfect book,
Great God, if once compar'd with thine,
How mean their writings look.
2 Not the most perfect rules they gave
Could shew one sin forgiven;
Nor lead a step beyond the grave,
But thine conduct to heaven.
3 I've seen an end to what we call
Perfection here below;
How short the powers of nature fall,
And can no further go.
4 Yet men would fain be just with God,
By works their hands have wrought;
But thy commands, exceeding broad,
Extend to every thought.
5 In vain we boast perfection here,
While sin defiles our frame;
And sinks our virtues down so far,
They scarce deserve the name.
6 Our faith, and love, and every grace
Fall far below thy word;
But perfect truth and righteousness
Dwell only with the Lord.
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First Line: | Let all the heathen writers join |
Title: | Imperfection of Nature, and Perfection of Scripture |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1786 |
Scripture: | |
Topic: | Counsel and Support form God; Law of God: Delight in in; Persecutors: punished(2 more...) |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. Seventh Part |