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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412944" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Psalm 38</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Guilt of conscience and relief</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Amidst thy wrath remember love,<br>Restore thy servant, Lord;<br>Nor let a Father's chast'ning prove<br>Like an avenger's sword.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thine arrows stick within my heart,<br>My flesh is sorely pressed;<br>Between the sorrow and the smart,<br>My spirit finds no rest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My sins a heavy load appear,<br>And o'er my head are gone;<br>Too heavy they for me to bear,<br>Too hard for me t' atone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My thoughts are like a troubled sea,<br>My head still bending down;<br>And I go mourning all the day,<br>Beneath my Father's frown.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lord, I am weak and broken sore,<br>None of my powers are whole:<br>The inward anguish makes me roar,<br>The anguish of my soul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All my desire to thee is known,<br>Thine eye counts every tear;<br>And every sigh, and every groan,<br>Is noticed by thine ear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou art my God, my only hope;<br>My God will hear my cry;<br>My God will bear my spirit up,<br>When Satan bids me die.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[My foot is ever apt to slide,<br>My foes rejoice to see 't;<br>They raise their pleasure and their pride<br>When they supplant my feet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But I'll confess my guilt to thee,<br>And grieve for all my sin;<br>I'll mourn how weak my graces be,<br>And beg support divine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My God, forgive my follies past,<br>And be for ever nigh;<br>O Lord of my salvation, haste,<br>Before thy servant die.]</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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Amidst thy wrath remember love,
Restore thy servant, Lord;
Nor let a Father's chast'ning prove
Like an avenger's sword.

Thine arrows stick within my heart,
My flesh is sorely pressed;
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