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The mighty God I'll love with heart unfeign'd

Thomas Cradock • English

Primary Scripture: Psalm 116

Verse 1

The mighty God I'll love with heart unfeign'd; To him in vain I never yet complain'd;

Verse 2

He to my mournings lent a gracious ear; 'Fore him I'll therefore breathe, my ardent pray'r.

Verse 3

In killing griefs, in deep distress, I lay; Death with his horrid train beset my way; I on the verge of dire destruction stood,

Verse 4

When loudly I implor'd my gracious God; "O sov'reign Lord, my anguish'd soul relieve, "Disperse my woes, and let me cease to grieve."

Verse 5

How good our God! how ready to relieve!

Verse 6

My woes dispers'd, he bad me cease to grieve.

Verse 7

Therefore shall I my wonted 'plaints forbear, Since not unworthy of Almighty care;

Verse 8

Since he of threat'ning death hath calm'd my fears, From my full eyes has wip'd away the tears, My feet hath strengthen'd, that I firmly tread,

Verse 9

No more the terrors of the grave I dread; But safe in his protecting love, I sing His praise, and to his glory strike the string.

Verse 10

Sad was my soul, in deep affliction lost, In fears of my impending dangers tost;

Verse 11

"On man 'tis fruitless to rely (I said) "But heav'n is sure, if heav'n will give his aid."

Verse 12

His aid he gave; he drove my griefs away; And how shall I his clemency repay?

Verse 13

With rich libations I'll my God adore, And hail in hymns of pious joy his pow'r;

Verse 14

My victims shall his hallow'd courts attend, And 'mid th' assemblies 'fore his throne I'll bend;

Verse 15

For precious in his sight the righteous are, He frees their souls from death, their lives from care;

Verse 16

Me from my bonds did he relieve, and save His sinking servant from the gaping grave.

Verse 17

Therefore with thankful heart 'fore him I'll fall, And on his honour'd name devoutly call;

Verse 18

Amid his people I my vows will pay, Haste to his sacred dome without delay, My victims shall his sacred courts attend, And his great name I'll praise, till time shall end.

Verse 19

Ye nations all, howe'er dispers'd, proclaim Your maker's praise, and hymn his holy name

Verse 20

His goodness and his clemency relate; Own, that your God is ever good, as great; That firm his truth, inviolate his word Ye scatter'd nations, hymn the living Lord

Scripture References

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  • psalms 116