Psalms ‎#119i

119i. Desire of Knowledge

1 Thy mercies fill the earth, O Lord,
How good thy works appear!
Open my eyes to read thy word,
And see thy wonders there.

2 My heart was fashion'd by thy hand,
My service is thy due;
O! make thy servant understand
The duties he must do.

3 Since I'm a stranger here below,
Let not thy path be hid;
But mark the road my feet should go,
And be my constant guide

4 When I confess'd my wand'ring ways,
Thou heard'st my soul complain;
Grant me the teachings of thy grace,
Or I shall stray again.

5 If God to me his statutes shew,
And heav'nly truth impart,
His work for ever I'll pursue,
His law shall rule my heart.

6 This was my comfort when I bore
Variety of grief;
It made me learn thy word the more,
And fly to that relief.

7 [In vain the proud deride me now;
I'll ne'er forget thy law,
Nor let the blessed gospel go,
Whence all my hopes I draw.

8 When I have learn'd my Father's will,
I'll teach the world his ways;
My thankful lips inspir'd with zeal,
Shall sing aloud his praise.]

Text Information

• First Line: Thy mercies fill the earth, O Lord
• Title: Desire of Knowledge
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1793
• Scripture:
  Psalm 119:64
  ;
  Psalm 119:68
  ;
  Psalm 119:18-19
  ;
  Psalm 119:73
  ;
  Psalm 119:125
  ;
  Psalm 119:26-27
  ;
  Psalm 119:33-34
  ;
  Psalm 119:50-51
  ;
  Psalm 119:71
  ;
  Psalm 119:171
• Notes: Ninth part

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