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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=457123" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Considerations - On Part Of The 88th Psalm. A College Exercise</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Heavy, O Lord, on my thy judgements lie;<br>Accursed I am while God rejects my cry.<br>O'erwhelm'd in darkness and despair I groan,<br>And every place is hell, for God is gone.<br>O Lord, arise, and let thy beams control <br>Those horrid clouds that press my frighted soul:<br>Save the poor wanderer from eternal night,<br>Thou that art the God of light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Downward I hasten to my destined place;<br>There none obtain thy aid, or sing thy praise,<br>Soon shall I lie in death's deep ocean drown'd:<br>Is mercy there, or sweet forgiveness found?<br>O save me yet whilst on the brink I stand;<br>Rebuke the storm, and waft my soul to land,<br>O let her rest beneath thy wing secure,<br>Thou that art the God of power.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Behold the prodigal! to thee I come, <br>To hail my father, and to seek my home.<br>Nor refuge could I find, nor friend abroad,<br>Straying in vice, and destitute of God.<br>O let thy terrors and my anguish end!<br>Be thou my refuge, and be thou my friend:<br>Receive the son thou didst so long reprove,<br>Thou that art the God of love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Matthew+Prior">Matthew Prior</a><div class=q>
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Accursed I am while God rejects my cry.
O'erwhelm'd in darkness and despair I groan,
And every place is hell, for God is gone.
O Lord, arise, and let thy beams control 
Those horrid clouds that press my fri..."></div>
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