P.XXXI.I | Church Hymn Book#P.XXXI.II | P.XXXII |
8 My heart rejoices in thy name,
My god, my heav'nly trust;
Thou hast preserv'd me free from shame,
Mine honour from the dust.
9"My life is spent with grief, I cry'd,
"My years consum'd in groans,
"My strength decays, mine eyes are dry'd,
"And sorrow wastes my bones."
10 Among mine enemies my name
A proverb vile was grown,
While to my neighbours I become
Forgotten and unknown.
11 Slander and fear on ev'ry side
Seiz'd and beset me round,
I to thy throne of grace apply'd,
And speedy rescue found.
12 How great deliv'rance thou hast wrought
Before the sons of men!
The lying lips to silence brought,
And made their boasting vain!
13 Thy children from the strife of tongues
Shall thy pavilion hide,
Guard them from infamy and wrongs,
And crunch the sons of pride.
14 Within thy secret presence Lord,
Let me for ever dwell;
No fenced city, wall'd and barr'd
Secures a saint so well.
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First Line: | My heart rejoices in thy name |
Meter: | C. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1816 |
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Topic: | Deliverance from Slander and Reproach |