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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Psalm 119 part 9</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Desire of knowledge; or, The teachings of the Spirit with the word.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ver. 64,68,18 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy mercies fill the earth, O Lord;<br>How good thy works appear!<br>Open mine eyes to read thy word,<br>And see thy wonders there.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ver. 73,125 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My heart was fashioned by thy hand;<br>My service is thy due:<br>O make thy servant understand<br>The duties he must do.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ver. 19 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Since I'm a stranger here below,<br>Let not thy path be hid;<br>But mark the road my feet should go,<br>And be my constant guide</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ver. 26 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I confessed my wand'ring ways,<br>Thou heard'st my soul complain;<br>Grant me the teachings of thy grace,<br>Or I shall stray again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ver. 33,34 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If God to me his statutes show,<br>And heav'nly truth impart,<br>His work for ever I'll pursue,<br>His law shall rule my heart.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ver. 50,71 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">This was my comfort when I bore<br>Variety of grief;<br>It made me learn thy word the more,<br>And fly to that relief.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ver. 51 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">[In vain the proud deride me now;<br>I'll ne'er forget thy law,<br>Nor let that blessed gospel go,<br>Whence all my hopes I draw.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ver. 27,171 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I have learned my Father's will,<br>I'll teach the world his ways;<br>My thankful lips, inspired with zeal,<br>Shall loud pronounce his praise.]</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=412854" data-title="Psalm 119 part 9 de Isaac Watts" data-description="Desire of knowledge; or, The teachings of the Spirit with the word. ver. 64,68,18 Thy mercies fill the earth, O Lord; How good thy works appear! Open mine eyes to read thy word, And see thy wonders there. ver. 73,125 My heart was fashioned b..."></div> </div> </div>
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