<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412941" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Psalm 37 part 1</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">v.1-15 <br>C. M.<br>The cure of envy, fretfulness, and unbelief.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why should I vex my soul, and fret<br>To see the wicked rise?<br>Or envy sinners waxing great<br>By violence and lies?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As flowery grass, cut down at noon,<br>Before the ev'ning fades,<br>So shall their glories vanish soon<br>In everlasting shades.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then let me make the Lord my trust,<br>And practise all that's good;<br>So shall I dwell among the just,<br>And he'll provide me food.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I to my God my ways commit,<br>And cheerful wait his will;<br>Thy hand, which guides my doubtful feet,<br>Shall my desires fulfil.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mine innocence shalt thou display,<br>And make thy judgments known,<br>Fair as the light of dawning day,<br>And glorious as the noon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The meek at last the earth possess,<br>And are the heirs of heav'n;<br>True riches, with abundant peace,<br>To humble souls are giv'n.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">PAUSE.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rest in the Lord, and keep his way,<br>Nor let your anger rise,<br>Though Providence should long delay<br>To punish haughty vice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let sinners join to break your peace,<br>And plot, and rage, and foam;<br>The Lord derides them, for he sees<br>Their day of vengeance come.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They have drawn out the threat'ning sword,<br>Have bent the murd'rous bow,<br>To slay the men that fear the Lord,<br>And bring the righteous low.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My God shall break their bows, and burn<br>Their persecuting darts,<br>Shall their own swords against them turn,<br>And pain surprise their hearts.</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=412941" data-title="Psalm 37 part 1 de Isaac Watts" data-description="v.1-15 C. M. The cure of envy, fretfulness, and unbelief. Why should I vex my soul, and fret To see the wicked rise? Or envy sinners waxing great By violence and lies? As flowery grass, cut down at noon, Before the ev'ning fades, So shall their..."></div> </div> </div>

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