<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412926" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Psalm 3</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Doubts and fears suppressed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My God, how many are my fears!<br>How fast my foes increase!<br>Conspiring my eternal death,<br>They break my present peace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The lying tempter would persuade<br>There's no relief in heav'n;<br>And all my swelling sins appear<br>Too big to be forgiv'n.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But thou, my glory and my strength,<br>Shalt on the tempter tread,<br>Shalt silence all my threatening guilt,<br>And raise my drooping head.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[I cried, and from his holy lull<br>He bowed a listening ear;<br>I called my Father, and my God,<br>And he subdued my fear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He shed soft slumbers on mine eyes,<br>In spite of all my foes;<br>I woke, and wondered at the grace<br>That guarded my repose.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What though the hosts of death and hell<br>All armed against me stood,<br>Terrors no more shall shake my soul;<br>My refuge is my God.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Arise, O Lord, fulfil thy grace,<br>While I thy glory sing;<br>My God has broke the serpent's teeth,<br>And death has lost his sting.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Salvation to the Lord belongs;<br>His arm alone can save:<br>Blessings attend thy people here,<br>And reach beyond the grave.</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=412926" data-title="Psalm 3 de Isaac Watts" data-description="Doubts and fears suppressed. My God, how many are my fears! How fast my foes increase! Conspiring my eternal death, They break my present peace. The lying tempter would persuade There's no relief in heav'n; And all my swelling sins appear Too bi..."></div> </div> </div>

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