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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413070" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Psalm XXXIV: Lord, I Will Bless Thee</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lord, I will bless thee all my days,<br>Thy praise shall dwell upon my tongue;<br>My soul shall glory in thy grace,<br>While saints rejoice to hear the song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come, magnify the Lord with me,<br>Come, let us all exalt his name;<br>I sought th'eternal God, and he<br>Has not exposed my hope to shame.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I told him all my secret grief,<br>My secret groaning reached his ears;<br>He gave my inward pains relief;<br>And calmed the tumult of my fears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To him the poor lift up their eyes,<br>Their faces feel the heav'nly shine;<br>A beam of mercy from the skies<br>Fills them with light and joy divine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His holy angels pitch their tents<br>Around the men that serve the Lord;<br>O fear and love him, all his saints,<br>Taste of' his grace, and trust his word.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wild young lions, pinched with pain<br>And hunger, roar through all the wood;<br>But none shall seek the Lord in vain,<br>Nor want supplies of real good.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Children, in years and knowledge young,<br>Your parents' hope, your parents' joy,<br>Attend the counsels of my tongue,<br>Let pious thoughts your minds employ.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If you desire a length of days,<br>And peace to crown your mortal state,<br>Restrain your feet from impious ways,<br>Your lips from slander and deceit.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The eyes of God regard his saints,<br>His ears are open to their cries;<br>He sets his frowning face against<br>The sons of violence anti lies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To humble souls and broken hearts<br>God with his grace is ever nigh;<br>Pardon and hope his love imparts,<br>When men in deep contrition lie.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He tells their tears, he counts their groans,<br>His Son redeems their souls from death;<br>His Spirit heals their broken bones,<br>They in his praise employ their breath.</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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Thy praise shall dwell upon my tongue;
My soul shall glory in thy grace,
While saints rejoice to hear the song.

Come, magnify the Lord with me,
Come, let us all exalt his name;
I sought th'eternal God, and he
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