74 (1) | Psalm 74 Version 1 (from v 10) | CM | |
HOW long, eternal God, how long Shall human pride blaspheme? How long shall saints subdue their song And bear reproach and shame? |
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2 | How long shall we who love Thee hear Thy holy name profaned? How long will power divine forbear And Thou withhold Thy hand? |
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3 | Such great deliv’rance hast Thou shown In ages long before; And still no other Lord we own, No other God adore. |
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4 | Is not the world of nature Thine The darkness and the day? Didst Thou not bid the morning shine, And mark the sun its way? |
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5 | And shall the sons of earth and dust That sacred power blaspheme? Will not Thy hand that formed them first Avenge Thine injured name? |
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6 | Our foes would triumph in our blood, And make our hope their jest: Plead Thine own cause, Almighty Lord, And make Thy children blest. |
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Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 |