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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413004" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Psalm 73 part 1</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413004" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Afflicted saints happy, and prosperous sinners cursed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413004" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now I'm convinced the Lord is kind<br>To men of heart sincere;<br>Yet once my foolish thoughts repined,<br>And bordered on despair.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413004" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I grieved to see the wicked thrive,<br>And spoke with angry breath,<br>"How pleasant and profane they live!<br>How peaceful is their death!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413004" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">"With well-fed flesh and haughty eyes,<br>They lay their fears to sleep;<br>Against the heav'ns their slanders rise,<br>While saints in silence weep.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413004" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">"In vain I lift my hands to pray,<br>And cleanse my heart in vain;<br>For I am chastened all the day,<br>The night renews my pain."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413004" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Yet while my tongue indulged complaints,<br>I felt my heart reprove,-<br>"Sure I shall thus offend thy saints,<br>And grieve the men I love."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413004" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But still I found my doubts too hard,<br>The conflict too severe,<br>Till I retired to search thy word,<br>And learn thy secrets there.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413004" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There, as in some prophetic glass,<br>I saw the sinner's feet<br>High mounted on a slipp'ry place,<br>Beside a fiery pit.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413004" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I heard the wretch profanely boast,<br>Till at thy frown he fell;<br>His honors in a dream were lost,<br>And he awakes in hell.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413004" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Lord, what an envious fool I was!<br>How like a thoughtless beast!<br>Thus to suspect thy promised grace,<br>And think the wicked blest.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413004" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Yet I was kept from full despair,<br>Upheld by power unknown;<br>That blessed hand that broke the snare<br>Shall guide me to thy throne.</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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