P36b. While Men grow bold in wicked Ways

1 While Men grow bold in wicked Ways,
And yet a GOD they own,
My Heart within me often says,
"Their Thoughts believe there's none."

2 Their Thoughts and Ways at once declare
(Whate'er their Lips profess)
GOD hath no Wrath for them to fear,
Nor will they seek his Grace.

3 What strange Self-flatt'ry blinds their Eyes?
But there's a hast'ning Hour,
When they shall see with sore Surprize
The Terrors of thy Pow'r.

4 Thy Justice shall maintain its Throne,
Tho' Mountains melt away;
Thy Judgments are a World unknown,
A deep unfathom'd Sea.

5 Above these Heav'n's created Rounds,
Thy Mercies, Lord, extend:
Thy Truth out-lives the narrow Bounds,
Where Time and Nature end.

6 Safety to Man thy Goodness brings,
Nor overlooks the Beast;
Beneath the Shadow of thy Wings
Thy Children chuse to rest.

7 [From Thee, when Creature-Streams run low.
And mortal Comforts die,
Perpetual Springs of Life shall flow,
And raise our Pleasures high.

8 Tho' all created Light decay,
And Death close up our Eyes,
Thy Presence makes eternal Day,
Where Clouds can never rise.]

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First Line: While Men grow bold in wicked Ways
Meter: Common Metre
Language: English
Publication Date: 1766
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Topic: Afflicted: Submission to them; Atheism: practical; Attributes of God (11 more...)
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