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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412958" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Psalm 46 part 1</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The church's safety and triumph among national desolation.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">God is the refuge of his saints,<br>When storms of sharp distress invade<br>Ere we can offer our complaints,<br>Behold him present with his aid.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let mountains from their seats be hurled<br>Down to the deep, and buried there,<br>Convulsions shake the solid world,<br>Our faith shall never yield to fear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Loud may the troubled ocean roar,<br>In sacred peace our souls abide,<br>While every nation, every shore,<br>Trembles, and dreads the swelling tide.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is a stream, whose gentle flow<br>Supplies the city of our God;<br>Life, love, and joy still gliding through,<br>And wat'ring our divine abode.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That sacred stream, thine holy word,<br>That all our raging fear controls:<br>Sweet peace thy promises afford,<br>And give new strength to fainting souls.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Zion enjoys her Monarch's love,<br>Secure against a threat'ning hour;<br>Nor can her firm foundations move,<br>Built on his truth, and armed with power.</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=412958" data-title="Psalm 46 part 1 de Isaac Watts" data-description="The church's safety and triumph among national desolation. God is the refuge of his saints, When storms of sharp distress invade Ere we can offer our complaints, Behold him present with his aid. Let mountains from their seats be hurled Down to t..."></div> </div> </div>
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