Psalms of David 32
32
PSALM XXXII.
L. M.
1HE’s blest whose sins have pardon gain’d,
No more in judgment to appear;
2Whose guilt remission has obtain’d,
And whose repentance is sincere.
3While I conceal’d the fretting sore,
My bones consum’d without relief;
All day did I with anguish roar,
But no complaints asswag’d my grief.
4Heavy on me thy hand remain’d,
By day and night alike distress’d;
Till quite of vital moisture drain’d,
Like land with summer’s drought op press’d.
5No sooner I my wound disclos’d,
The guilt that tortur’d me within,
But thy forgiveness interpos’d,
And mercy’s healing balm pour’d in.
6True penitents shall thus succeed,
Who seek thee whilst thou may’st be found;
They, from the common deluge freed,
Shall see remorseless sinners drown’d.
7Thy favour, Lord, in all distress,
My tow’r of refuge I must own;
Thou shalt my haughty foes suppress,
And me with songs of triumph crown.
8In my instruction then confide,
You that would truth’s safepath descry;
Your progress I’ll securely guide,
And keep you in my watchful eye.
9Submit yourselves to wisdom’s rule,
Like men that reason have attain’d;
Not like th’ ungovern’d horse and mule,
Whose fury must be curb’d and rein’d.
10Sorrows on sorrows multiplied
The harden’d sinner shall confound,
But them who in his truth confide,
Blessings of mercy shall surround.
11His saints that have perform’d his laws
Their life in triumph shall employ;
Let them, as they alone have cause,
In grateful raptures shout for joy.
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Psalms of David 32: MP1696
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First published 1696, improved 1698.