I.XLI | The Psalms of David#I.XLII | I.XLV |
1 Adore and tremble, for our God
Is a Consuming Fire;
His jealous Eyes his Wrath inflame,
And raise his Vengeance higher.
2 Almighty Vengeance, how it burns!
How bright his Fury glows!
Vast Magazines of Plagues and Storms,
Lie treasur'd for his Foes.
3 Those Heaps of Wrath by slow Degrees,
Are forc'd into a Flame,
But kindled, oh! how fierce they blaze!
And rend all Nature's Frame.
4 At his Approach the Mountains flee,
And seek a wat'ry Grave;
The frighted Sea makes Haste away,
And shrinks up ev'ry Wave.
5 Through the wide Air, the weighty Rocks
Are swift as Hail stones hurl'd;
Who dares engage his fiery Rage,
That shakes the solid World?
6 Yet, mighty God! thy Sov'reign Grace
Sits Regent on the Throne,
The Refuge of thy chosen Race,
When Wrath comes rushing down.
7 Thy Hand shall on rebellious Kings
A fiery Tempest pour,
While we beneath thy shelt'ring Wings
Thy just Revenge adore.
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First Line: | Adore and tremble, for our God |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1766 |
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Topic: | God's Wrath and Mercy; Goodness and Power of God |