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PSALM 17. v. 13, &c. (S. M.) Portion of Saints and Sinners; or, Hope and Despair in Death.

I

Arise, my gracious God,
And make the wicked flee;
They are but thy chastising rod
To drive thy saints to thee.

II

Behold the sinner dies,
His haughty words are vain;
Here in this life his pleasure lies,
And all beyond is pain.

III

Then let his pride advance,
And boast of all his store;
The Lord is my inheritance,
My soul can wish no more.

IV

I shall behold the face
Of my forgiving God,
And stand complete in righteousness,
Wash'd in my Saviour's blood.

V

There's a new heaven begun,
When I awake from death,
Drest in the likeness of thy Son,
And draw immortal breath.
 

The heaven which souls enjoy in the separate state, is so much increased by the resurrection of the body, that it may be called a New Heaven, the heaven of the body as well as of the soul.