1 Firm and unmov'd are they
That rest their Souls on GOD;
Firm as the Mount where David dwelt,
Or where the Ark abode.
2 As Mountains stood to guard
The City's sacred Ground,
So GOD, and his Almighty Love
Embrace his Saints around.
3 What though the Father's Rod
Drop a chastising Stroke,
Yet, lest it wound their Souls too deep,
Its Fury shall be broke.
4 Deal gently, Lord, with those
Whose Faith and pious Fear,
Whose Hope, and Love, and ev'ry grace,
Proclaim their Hearts sincere.
5 Nor shall the Tyrant's Rage
Too long oppress the Saint;
The GOD of Isr'el will support
His Children, lest they faint.
6 But if our slavish Fear
Will chuse the Road to Hell,
We must expect our Portion there,
Where bolder Sinners dwell.
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First Line: | Firm and unmov'd are they |
Title: | The Saints Trial and Safety; or, moderated Afflictions |
Meter: | Short Metre |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1740 |
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Topic: | Afflicted: moderated; Grace: tried by afflictions |