<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412844" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Psalm 119 part 14</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Benefit of afflictions, and support under them.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ver. 153,81,82 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Consider all my sorrows, Lord,<br>And thy deliv'rance send;<br>My soul for thy salvation faints<br>When will my troubles end?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ver. 71 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet I have found 'tis good for me<br>To bear my Father's rod;<br>Afflictions make me learn thy law,<br>And live upon my God.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ver. 50 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is the comfort I enjoy<br>When new distress begins-<br>I read thy word, I run thy way,<br>And hate my former sins.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ver. 92 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Had not thy word been my delight<br>When earthly joys were fled,<br>My soul, oppressed with sorrow's weight<br>Had sunk amongst the dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ver. 75 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know thy judgments, Lord, are right,<br>Though they may seem severe;<br>The sharpest suff'rings I endure<br>Flow from thy faithful care.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ver. 67 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Before I knew thy chast'ning rod<br>My feet were apt to stray;<br>But now I learn to keep thy word,<br>Nor wander from thy way.</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=412844" data-title="Psalm 119 part 14 de Isaac Watts" data-description="Benefit of afflictions, and support under them. ver. 153,81,82 Consider all my sorrows, Lord, And thy deliv'rance send; My soul for thy salvation faints When will my troubles end? ver. 71 Yet I have found 'tis good for me To bear my Father's..."></div> </div> </div>

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