1 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.
2 "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."
3 Among mine enemies my name
A proverb vain was grown,
While to my neighbors I become
Forgotten and unknown.
4 Slander and fear on ev'ry side
Seiz'd and beset me round,
I to the throne of grace apply'd,
And speedy rescue found.
Pause.
5 How great deliv'rance thou hast wrought
Before the sons of men!
The lying lips to silence brought,
And made their boasting vain!
6 Thy children from the strife of tongues
Shall thy pavilion hide,
Guard them from infamy and wrongs,
And crush the sons of pride.
7 Within thy sacred 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 |
Title: | Deliverance from Slander and Reproach |
Meter: | C, N, |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1793 |
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