119 (16)	Psalm 119 Part 16 (verses 153-160)	CM
	CONSIDER all my troubles, Lord,    And guardian blessings send; My soul for Thy deliverance faints,     O bid my sorrows end.
2	Are not Thy mercies sovereign still,     And Thou a faithful God? O grant me now a warmer zeal     To run the heavenly road.
3	Does not my heart Thy precepts love,     And long to see Thy face? And yet how slow my spirits move,     Without enlivening grace!
4	Thy Word is everlasting Truth;     How pure is every page! This book divine shall guide our youth,     And richly bless our age.
	Isaac Watts, 1674-1748