whole scheme, thy thoughts had laid, copied by thine art. earth, and sea, and fire, and wind, me thy wondrous skill; eview myself, and find ner wonders still. wful glories round me shine, esh proclaims thy praise; thy works of nature join miracles of grace. Third Part. C. M. s of God innumerable. An evening Psalm. O, when I count thy mercies o'er, ey strike me with surprise; he sands that spread the shore ual numbers rise. with fear and wonder stands, roduct of thy skill; rly blessings from thy hands noughts of love reveal. my heart by night I keep; ind, how dear to me! the hour that ends my sleep nd my thoughts with thee. M 139. Fourth Part. L. M. od, what inward grief I feel, en impious men transgress thy will! to hear their lips profane, tremendous name in vain. my soul detest and hate of malice and deceit ? ps thy lows and thee e Lord, who hates the proud, I well requite their wrong. u wilt sustain the poor, bid th' afflicted sing; ee, shall thy children dwell, ir Father, and their King. PSALM 141. L. M. rly reproof. A morning or evening Psalm. o'er my lips, and guard them, Lord, ilty path, where sinners lead. God is the hope of the helpless. |