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PSALM 119. Fifth Part. (C. M.) Delight in Scripture; or, the Word of God dwelling in us.

I

O how I love thy holy law!
'Tis daily my delight;
And thence my meditations draw
Divine advice by night.
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97.

II

My waking eyes prevent the day
To meditate thy word;
My soul with longing melts away
To hear thy gospel, Lord.
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148.

III

How doth thy word my heart engage?
How well employ my tongue!
And, in my tiresome pilgrimage,
Yields me a heavenly song.
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3, 13, 54.

IV

Am I a stranger, or at home,
'Tis my perpetual feast;
Not honey dropping from the comb
So much allures the taste.
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19, 103.

V

No treasures so enrich the mind;
Nor shall thy word be sold
For loads of silver well refin'd,
Nor heaps of choicest gold.
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72, 127.

VI

When nature sinks, and spirits droop,
Thy promises of grace
Are pillars to support my hope,
And there I write thy praise.
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28, 49, 175.