1 "Where are the mourners (saith the Lord)
"That wait and tremble at my word?
"That walk in darkness all the day?
"Come, make my name your trust and stay.
2 ["No works nor duties of your own
"Can for the smallest sin atone;
"The robes that nature may provide,
"Will not your least pollutions hide.
3 "The softest couch that nature knows,
"Can give the conscience no repose:
"Look to my righteousness, and live;
"Comfort and peace are mine to give.]
4 "Ye sons of pride, that kindle coals
"With your own hands to warm your souls,
"Walk in the light of your own fire,
"Enjoy the sparks that ye desire:
5 "This is your portion at my hands,
"Hell waits you with her iron bands;
"Ye shall lie down in sorrow there,
"In death, in darkness, and despair."
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First Line: | Where are the mourners (saith the Lord) |
Title: | Self-righteousness insufficient |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1793 |
Notes: | Public Domain. |