LXXVIIIb | The Psalms of David#LXXVIIIc | LXXVIIId |
1 When Isr'el sins, the Lord reproves
And fills their hearts with dread;
Yet he forgives the men he loves,
And sends them heav'nly bread.
2 He fed them with a lib'ral hand,
And made his treasures known;
He gave the midnight clouds command
To pour provision down.
3 The manna, like a morning show'r,
Lay thick around their feet;
The corn of heav'n, so light, so pure,
As tho' 'twere Angels meat.
4 But they in murm'ring language said,
"Manna is all our feast;
"We loathe this light, this airy bread;
"We must have flesh to taste."
5 "Ye shall have flesh to please your lust,"
The Lord in wrath reply'd,
And sent them quails like sand or dust,
Heap'd up from side to side.
6 He gave them all their own desire;
And greedy as they fed,
His vengeance burnt with secret fire,
And smote the rebels dead.
7 When some were slain the rest return'd
And sought the Lord with tears;
Under the rod they fear'd and mourn'd,
But soon forgot their fears.
8 Oft he chastis'd, and still forgave
'Till, by his gracious hand
The nation he resolv'd to save
Possest the promis'd land.
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First Line: | When Isr'el's sins the Lord reproves |
Title: | The Punishment of Luxury and Intemperance; Chastisement and Savlation |
Meter: | Common Metre |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1780 |
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Notes: | Public Domain. |