1 Let sinners take their course,
And choose the road to death;
But in the worship of my God
I’ll spend my daily breath.
2 My thoughts address His throne
When morning brings the light;
I’ll seek His blessing every noon,
And pay my vows at night.
3 You will regard my cries,
O my eternal God,
While sinners perish in surprise,
Beneath Thine angry rod.
4 Because they dwell at ease,
And no sad changes feel,
They neither fear nor trust Thy Name,
Nor learn to do Thy will.
5 But I with all my cares
Will lean upon the LORD;
I’ll cast my burdens on His arm,
And rest upon His Word.
6 His arm shall well sustain
The children of His love;
The ground on which their safety stands,
No earthly power can move.
Source: Psalms of Grace #55d