LXXVIIIc | The Psalms of David#LXXVIIId | LXXX |
1 Great God, how oft did Isr'el prove
By turns thine anger and thy love?
There in a glass our hearts may see
How fickle and how false they be.
2 How soon the faithless Jews forgot
The dreadful wonders God had wrought?
Then they provoke him to his face,
Nor fear his pow'r, nor trust his grace.
3 The Lord consum'd their years in pain,
And made their travels long and vain;
A tedious march thro' unknown ways
Wore out their strength, and spent their days.
4 Oft when they saw their brethren slain,
They mourn'd and sought the Lord again;
Call'd him the Rock of their abode,
Their high Redeemer, and their God.
5 Their prayers and vows before him rise,
As flatt'ring words, or solemn lies,
While their rebellious tempers prove
False to his cov'nant and his love.
6 Yet did his sov'reign grace forgive
The men who not deserv'd to live;
His anger oft away he turn'd,
Or else with gentle flame it burn'd.
7 He saw their flesh was weak and frail,
He saw temptations still prevail;
The God of Abra'am lov'd them still,
And led them to his holy hill.
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First Line: | Great God, how oft did Isr'el prove |
Title: | Backsliding and Forgiveness; or, Sin punished and Saints saved |
Meter: | Long Metre |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1780 |
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Notes: | Public Domain. |