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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412948" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Psalm 4</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">v. 1-3,5-7 <br>L. M.<br>Hearing of prayer.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O God of grace and righteousness,<br>Hear and attend when I complain;<br>Thou hast enlarged me in distress,<br>Bow down a gracious ear again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ye sons of men, in vain ye try<br>To turn my glory into shame;<br>How long will scoffers love to lie,<br>And dare reproach my Savior's name?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Know that the Lord divides his saints<br>From all the tribes of men beside;<br>He hears the cry of penitents,<br>For the dear sake of Christ that died.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When our obedient bands have done<br>A thousand works of righteousness,<br>We put our trust in God alone,<br>And glory in his pardoning grace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let the unthinking many say,<br>&quot;Who will bestow some earthly good?&quot;<br>But, Lord, thy light and love we pray;<br>Our souls desire this heav'nly food.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then shall my cheerful powers rejoice,<br>At grace and favors so divine;<br>Nor will I change my happy choice<br>For all their corn, and all their wine.</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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L. M.
Hearing of prayer.

O God of grace and righteousness,
Hear and attend when I complain;
Thou hast enlarged me in distress,
Bow down a gracious ear again.

Ye sons of men, in vain ye try
To turn my glory into shame;
How long will s..."></div>
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