120 (2)	Psalm 120 Version 2 (from v 5)	7 7. 7 7
	JESUS! how my heart is pained,    How it mourns for souls deceived, When I hear Thy name profaned,     When I see Thy Spirit grieved!
2	Mourning thus I long had been,     When I heard my Saviour’s voice, ‘You have cause to mourn for sin,     But in Me you must rejoice!’
3	This kind word dispelled my grief,     Put to silence my complaints, Though of sinners I am chief,     He has ranked me with His saints.
4	Though constrained to dwell awhile     Where the wicked strive and brawl, Let them rage, but He will smile;     Heaven will make amends for all.
5	Let us, then, the fight endure,     See our Saviour looking down, He will make the conquest sure,     And bestow the promised crown.
	John Newton, 1725-1807