3 Yet with my GoD I leave my Cause, 4 Not all the Pains that e'er bore LXXXIV. Salvation, Righteoufnefs, and JE EHOVAH fpeaks, let Ifr'el hear, Let all the Earth rejoice and fear, While God's eternal Son proclaims His Sov'reign Honours and his Names: 2 “I am the Laft, and I the First, "The SAVIOUR-GOD, and GOD the Juft; "There's none befide pretends to fhew "Such Juftice and Salvation too. [g Ye that in Shades of Darkness dwell, "Juft on the Verge of Death and Hell, "Look up to me from diftant Lands, 4 « Light, Life, and Heav'n are in my Hands. "I by my holy Name have fworn, "Nor fhall the Word in vain return, "To me fhall all Things bend the Knee, 5 "In me alone shall Men confefs "Lies all their Strength and Righteousness: "But fuch as dare despise my Name, "I'll clothe them with eternal Shame. 6" In me, the LORD, fhall all the Seed "Of Ifr'el from their Sins be freed, "And by their fhining Graces prove. "Their Înt'reft in my pard'ning Love." LXXXV. The fame. THis Godhead from his Throne; "Mercy and Justice are the Names 66 By which I will be known. 2 "Ye dying Souls that fit "In Darkness and Diftrefs, "Look from the Borders of the Pit "To my recov'ring Grace." 3 Sinners fhall hear the Sound; Their thankful Tongues fhall own, Our Righteousness and Strength is found "In thee, the LORD, alone." 4 In Thee fhall Ifr'el truft, And fee their Guilt forgiv'n; LXXXVI. GOD Holy, Juft, and Sovereign, HOW Job ix. 2-10. fhould the Sons of Adam's Race Be pure before their GOD! If he contend in Righteousness, We fall beneath his Rod. 2 To vindicate my Words and Thoughts 3 Strong is his Arm, his Heart is wife; [4 Mountains by his Almighty Wrath 5 He shakes the Earth, from South to North, And all her Pillars mourn. He bids the Sun forbear to rife; Th' obedient Sun forbears: His Hand with Sackcloth fpreads the Skies, 6 He walks upon the ftormy Sea; There's none can trace his wond'rous Way, i 3 [4 LXXXVII. GOD dwells with the Humble and Penitent, Ifa. lvii. 15, 16. TH HUS faith the high and lofty Onej "But I defcend to Worlds below; "The humble Soul my Words revive; "When I contend against their Sin, "I make them know how vile they've been ; "But fhould my Wrath for ever smoke, "Their Souls would fink beneath my Stroke.” 5 O may thy pard'ning Grace be nigh, LXXXVIH. 1 LXXXVIII Life the Day of Grace and Hope, IFE is the Time to serve the LORD, LIFE is to great Reward; And while the Lamp holds out to burn, 3 The Living know that they must dié s [4 Their Hatred and their Love is loft, 5 Then what my Thoughts defign to do, There are no Acts of Pardon past In the cold Grave to which we hafte; E |