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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412892" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Psalm 145 part 3</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412892" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">v.14,17ff <br>C. M.<br>Mercy to sufferers; or, God hearing prayer.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412892" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Let every tongue thy goodness speak,<br>Thou sovereign Lord of all;<br>Thy strength'ning hands uphold the weak,<br>And raise the poor that fall.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412892" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When sorrow bows the spirit down,<br>Or virtue lies distressed<br>Beneath some proud oppressor's frown,<br>Thou giv'st the mourners rest.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412892" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The Lord supports our tott'ring days,<br>And guides our giddy youth;<br>Holy and just are all his ways,<br>And all his words are truth.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412892" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He knows the pains his servants feel,<br>He hears his children cry,<br>And their best wishes to fulfil,<br>His grace is ever nigh.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412892" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">His mercy never shall remove<br>From men of heart sincere;<br>He saves the souls whose humble love<br>Is joined with holy fear.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412892" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">[His stubborn foes his sword shall slay,<br>And pierce their hearts with pain<br>But none that serve the Lord shall say,<br>"They sought his aid in vain."]</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412892" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">[My lips shall dwell upon his praise,<br>And spread his fame abroad;<br>Let all the sons of Adam raise<br>The honors of their God.]</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Isaac+Watts">Isaac Watts</a></strong></div>

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