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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412929" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Psalm 31 part 1</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">v.5,13-19,22,23 <br>C. M.<br>Deliverance from death.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unto thine hand, O God of truth,<br>My spirit I commit;<br>Thou hast redeemed my soul from death,<br>And saved me from the pit.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The passions of my hope and fear<br>Maintained a doubtful strife,<br>While sorrow, pain, and sin conspired<br>To take away my life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;My times are in thine hand,&quot; I cried,<br>&quot;Though I draw near the dust;<br>Thou art the refuge where I hide,<br>The God in whom I trust.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O make thy reconciled face<br>Upon thy servant shine,<br>And save me for thy mercy's sake,<br>For I'm entirely thine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">PAUSE.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">['Twas in my haste my spirit said,<br>&quot;I must despair and die,<br>I am cut off before thine eyes;<br>But thou hast heard my cry.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy goodness how divinely free!<br>How wondrous is thy grace<br>To those that fear thy majesty,<br>And trust thy promises!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O love the Lord, all ye his saints,<br>And sing his praises loud;<br>He'll bend his ear to your complaints,<br>And recompense the proud.</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>
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C. M.
Deliverance from death.

Unto thine hand, O God of truth,
My spirit I commit;
Thou hast redeemed my soul from death,
And saved me from the pit.

The passions of my hope and fear
Maintained a doubtful strife,
While sorrow, pa..."></div>
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