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1 My God, what inward grief I feel,
When impious men transgress thy will!
I mourn to hear their lips profane
Take thy tremendous name in vain.
2 Does not my soul detest and hate
The sons of malice and deceit?
Those that oppose thy laws, and thee,
I count for enemies to me.
3 Lord, search my soul, try every thought,
Though my own heart accuse me not,
Of walking in a false disguise,
I beg the trial of thine eyes.
4 Doth secret mischief lurk within?
Do I indulge some unknown sin?
O turn my feet whene'er I stray,
And lead me in thy perfect way.
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First Line: | My God, what inward grief I feel |
Title: | Sincerity prrofess'd, and Grace tried; or, The Heart-searching God |
Meter: | Long Metre |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1793 |
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