XXXVIIb | The Psalms of David#XXXVIIc | XXXVIII |
1 My God, the steps of pious men
Are order'd by thy will;
Tho' they should fall,\ they rise again,
Thy hand supports them still.
2 The Lord delights to see their ways,
Their virtue he approves;
He'll ne'er deprive them of his grace,
Nor leave the men he loves.
3 The heav'nly heritage is their's,
Their portion and their home;
He feeds them now, and makes them heirs
Of blessings long to come.
4 Wait on the Lord ye sons of men,
Nor fear when tyrants frown;
Ye shall confess their pride was vain,
When justice casts them down.
Pause.
5 The haughty sinner have I seen,
Nor fearing man nor God,
Like a tall bay-tree, fair and green,
Spreading his arms abroad.
6 And lo, he vanish'd from the ground,
Destroy'd by hands unseen;
Nor root, nor branch, nor leaf was found
Where all that pride had been.
7 But mark the man of righteousness,
His sev'ral steps attend;
True pleasure runs thro' all his ways,
And peaceful is his end.
Text Information | |
---|---|
First Line: | My God, the steps of pious men |
Title: | The Way and End of the Righteous and the Wicked |
Meter: | Common Metre |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1780 |
Scripture: |