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But makes the perfect law of God His business and delight; Devoutly reads therein by day, And meditates by night.
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( 1, 2, 3. 6.)
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HOW bless'd is he who ne'er consents By ill advice to walk; Nor stands in sinners' ways, nor sits Where men profanely talk.
Like some fair tree, which, fed by streams, With timely fruit does bend,
He still shall flourish, and success All his designs attend.
For God approves the just man's ways, To happiness they tend;
But sinners, and the paths they tread, Shall both in ruin end.
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From RAVENSCROFT's Psalter, 1621.
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I.-( 3, 4, 5. 8.)
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THOU, gracious Lord, art my defence; On Thee my hopes rely; Thou art my glory, and shalt yet Lift up my head on high.
Since whensoe'er in like distress To God I made my prayer, He heard me from His holy hill, Why should I now despair? Guarded by Him, I laid me down My sweet repose to take; For I through Him securely sleep, Through Him in safety wake."
Salvation to the Lord belongs, He only can defend;
His blessing He extends to all, That on His power depend.