<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412963" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Psalm 49</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The rich sinner's death, and the saint's resurrection.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why do the proud insult the poor,<br>And boast the large estates they have?<br>How vain are riches to secure<br>Their haughty owners from the grave!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They can't redeem one hour from death,<br>With all the wealth in which they trust;<br>Nor give a dying brother breath,<br>When God commands him down to dust.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There the dark earth and dismal shade<br>Shall clasp their naked bodies round;<br>That flesh, so delicately fed,<br>Lies cold and moulders in the ground.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like thoughtless sheep the sinner dies,<br>Laid in the grave for worms to eat:<br>The saints shall in the morning rise,<br>And find th' oppressor at their feet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His honors perish in the dust,<br>And pomp and beauty, birth and blood:<br>That glorious day exalts the just<br>To full dominion o'er the proud.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My Savior shall my life restore,<br>And raise me from my dark abode;<br>My flesh and soul shall part no more,<br>But dwell for ever near my God.</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=412963" data-title="Psalm 49 de Isaac Watts" data-description="The rich sinner's death, and the saint's resurrection. Why do the proud insult the poor, And boast the large estates they have? How vain are riches to secure Their haughty owners from the grave! They can't redeem one hour from death, With all th..."></div> </div> </div>

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