The Southern Harmony, and Musical Companion (New ed. thoroughly rev. and much enl.) ‎#169

169. Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I

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Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I,
To mourn, and murmur, and repine;
To see the wicked placed on high,
In pride and robes of honor shine.
But O their end! their dreadful end!
Thy sanctuary taught me so;
On slippery rocks I see them stand,
And fiery billows roll below.

Text Information

• First Line: Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I
• Title: Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I
• Meter: L.M.
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1854

Tune Information

• Name: HUNTINGTON
• Meter: L.M.
• Incipit: 51231 55315 3