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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412823" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Psalm 11</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">God loves the righteous and hates the wicked.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My refuge is the God of love;<br>Why do my foes insult and cry,<br>"Fly like a tim'rous, trembling dove,<br>To distant woods or mountains fly?"</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If government be all destroyed,<br>(That firm foundation of our peace,)<br>And violence make justice void,<br>Where shall the righteous seek redress?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Lord in heav'n has fixed his throne,<br>His eye surveys the world below:<br>To him all mortal things are known,<br>His eyelids search our spirits through.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If he afflicts his saints so far,<br>To prove their love and try their grace,<br>What may the bold transgressors fear?<br>His very soul abhors their ways.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On impious wretches he shall rain<br>Tempests of brimstone, fire, and death;<br>Such as he kindled on the plain<br>Of Sodom, with his angry breath.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The righteous Lord loves righteous souls,<br>Whose thoughts and actions are sincere;<br>And with a gracious eye beholds<br>The men that his own image bear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Watts">Isaac Watts</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412823" data-title="Psalm 11 de Isaac Watts" data-description="God loves the righteous and hates the wicked. My refuge is the God of love; Why do my foes insult and cry, "Fly like a tim'rous, trembling dove, To distant woods or mountains fly?" If government be all destroyed, (That firm foundation ..."></div> </div> </div>
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