Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David, corrected and enlarged, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (2nd ed.) #233 (1786) First Line: Consider all my sorrows, Lord Lyrics: 1 Consider all my sorrows, Lord,
And thy deliverance send;
My soul for thy salvation faints,
When will my troubles end!
2 Yet I have found 'tis good for me
To bear my Father's rod;
Afflictions make me learn thy law,
And live upon my God.
3 This is the comfort I enjoy
When new distress begins:
I read thy word, I run thy way,
And hate my former sins.
4 Had not thy word been my delight
When earthly joys were fled,
My soul, opprest with sorrow's weight,
Had sunk amongst the dead.
5 I know thy judgments, Lord, are right,
Though they may seem severe;
The sharpest sufferings I endure,
Flow from thy faithful care.
6 Before I knew thy chastening rod,
My feet were apt to stray;
But now I learn to keep thy word,
Nor wander from thy way. Topics: Counsel and Support form God; Law of God Delight in in; Persecutors punished; Support and comfort in God; Afflicted Saints happy; Afflictions support and profit; Counsel and Support form God; Law of God Delight in in; Persecutors punished; Support and comfort in God; Afflicted Saints happy; Afflictions support and profit Scripture: Psalm 119:67 Languages: English
Benefit of Afflictions, and Support under them