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Poems on Various Subjects

with some Essays in Prose, Letters to Correspondents, &c. and A Treatise on Health. By Samuel Bowden
 
 

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PSALM CXXI.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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PSALM CXXI.

(By the Same.)
[_]

The attribution of this poem is questionable.

1

Beyond the sacred mountain's height,
Which tow'rs with awful pride;
From whence the rays of morning light,
Down to our regions glide.

2

From the Creator's boundless store,
My wants, are all supply'd;
He spake—and heav'n obey'd his pow'r,
And spread its circuit wide.

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3

The earth, with various blessings stor'd,
Obedient to his call,
Arose—and by his pow'rful word,
Whirls round its circling ball.

4

Israel! thy keeper slumbers not,
Nor can refreshment need;
His eyes, survey the happy spot,
On which his servants feed.

5

Heav'n's glorious majesty! still deigns
His servants, to defend;
My watchful guardian he remains,
A sure protecting friend.

6

Surrounded by the king of kings!
And guarded by his pow'r,
Perpetual peace and safety springs,
And ev'ry blissful hour.

7

Beneath his sweet refreshing shade,
My weary soul shall rest,
Nor of the scorching sun afraid,
Nor by the moon distrest.

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8

No evil, can destructive prove
While shelter'd by the Lord;
My soul, the object of his love,
His love, shall still record.

9

My steps well order'd by his care,
From ev'ry ill, secure;
With safety pass each gilded snare,
That wou'd to vice allure.

10

And when from this bewilder'd state,
To happier realms I fly,
Thy glorious name I'll celebrate
To all eternity.