Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David ‎#51

51. Now from the roaring lion's rage

1 'Now from the roaring lion's rage,
'O Lord, protect thy Son;
'Nor leave thy Darling to engage
'The pow'rs of hell alone.'

2 Thus did our suff'ring Savior pray,
With mighty cries and tears;
God heard him in that dreadful day,
And chas'd away his fears.

3 Great was the victory of his death,
His throne exalted high;
And all the kindreds of the earth
Shall worship, or shall die.

4 A num'rous offspring must arise
From his expiring groans:
They shall be reckon'd in his eyes
For daughters and for sons.

5 The meek and humble souls shall see
His table richly spread;
And all that seek the Lord shall be
With joys immortal fed.

6 The isles shall know the righteousness
Of our incarnate God;
And nations yet unborn profess
Salvation in his blood.

Text Information

• First Line: Now from the roaring lion's rage
• Meter: C. M.
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1790
• Scripture:
  Psalm 22:20-21
  ;
  Psalm 22:27-31
• Notes: Part 2

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