His mercies to the good will heav'n ensure
Thomas Cradock • English
Primary Scripture: Psalm 73
Verse 1
His mercies to the good will heav'n ensure, To all whose hands are clean, whose hearts are pure:
Verse 2
And yet how nigh I 'ad from my duty stray'd, When I the counsels of his wisdom weigh'd?
Verse 3
Mad was my heart, when I the wicked saw, Who made their impious wills their only law; When I beheld them of their pow'r possest, With health, with peace, with prosp'rous fortunes blest.
Verse 4
Vig'rous and strong, the paths of life they tread, Fear not mischance, nor death's grim horrors dread.
Verse 5
The anxious cares that other men depress, The killing griefs that righteous souls distress, Are never theirs; in happy ease they live, Flow in their joys, and have not learn'd to grieve.
Verse 6
Therefore with insolence, with pride they swell, No pangs for injur'd innocence they feel, But violence and rapine make their joy, And call it wond'rous glory, to destroy.
Verse 7
Fill'd are their garners, countless is their store; Yet their insatiate souls still thirst for more: More still they have--how fair their lots are cast! More than their wanton luxury can waste.
Verse 8
Corrupt their hearts, oppression's all their thought; With vast ideas of themselves they're fraught; Proud is their speech, and lofty are their eyes;
Verse 9
Still higher in their monstrous guilt they rise; Not with their insults on the world content, 'Gainst heav'n's high Lord their blasphemies they vent.
Verse 10
With souls astonish'd this the righteous view; See, ever-streaming tears their cheeks bedew!
Verse 11
"Surely (they cry) our glorious God is just; "Will he not punish such imperious dust?
Verse 12
"If such prosperity the wretch attends, "Whose daring blasphemy high heav'n offends; "If wealth, if honours, to the impious flow, "Who such consummate insolence dare shew;
Verse 13
"Vainly our hearts we've cleans'd from ev'ry stain, "We've wash'd our hands in innocence in vain.
Verse 14
"Why such continued anguish do we bear? "Why guard our actions with such fruitless care?"
Verse 15
But soon these wild surmises I restrain'd; Soon my complaining heart with awe I rein'd; Lest 'gainst my God I shou'd have guilty been, And judg'd his conduct with the sons of men.
Verse 16
Yet anxious still, the latent cause I sought; Still the amazing fcene employ'd my thought ; Fruitless my search--I no relief cou'd find; A gloomy darkness clouded still my mind.
Verse 17
When to thy temple, Lord, I bent my way; There on my soul thou beam'd'st a sudden day; No more thy favours to the wicked wound; Their sad, their fatal end I straitway found.
Verse 18
I saw on what a slipp'ry height they stood, How vain the wealth that constant to them flow'd; What poor support 'twou'd prove, when o'er their head Thou shou'dst the terrors of thy vengeance spread.
Verse 19
How in a moment are they all destroy'd! How are their honours and their riches void!
Verse 20
Like a mere fleeting dream at night they are; Awhile they strike our souls with doubt, with fear; But when our God awakes, the terror's o'er, And they're despis'd, who struck with dread before.
Verse 21
This 'fore I knew, what gloomy thoughts did roll Within my breast? what anguish pain'd my soul?
Verse 22
Stupid and dull, I like a brute became, Clouded with ignorance, and sunk in shame.
Verse 23
But now, supported by thy pow'rful hand, Now that thy secret will I understand;
Verse 24
Thro' thy propitious influence I revive, And in thy glory humbly hope to live.
Verse 25
Whom have I, gracious God, in heav'n but thee? On earth, who mates thy love, thy clemency?
Verse 26
Broke was my anguish'd heart; my spirits fail'd, And a dead numbness o'er my frame prevail'd. Thou with new vigour didst my soul inspire, And gav'st my plaining heart her full desire.
Verse 27
While on the wicked thy dread judgments fall, And they, who thee despise, shall perish all;
Verse 28
Thy will I'll follow--thou, my only stay, Oft to my soul thy goodness didst display; Blest with thy love; from doubt, from danger free, Continual anthems will I sing to thee.
Scripture References
Reference 1
- psalms 73