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PSALM 72. First Part. L.M.
The kingdom of Christ. (cont.)
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Revive at his first dawning light,
And deserts blossom at the sight.
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The saints shall flourish in his days,
Drest in the robes of joy and praise:
Peace, like a river, from his throne,
Shall flow to nations yet unknown.
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PSALM 72. Second Part. L.M.
The kingdom of Christ among the Gentiles.
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JESUS shall reign where'er the sun
Does his successive journies run;
His kingdom stretch from shore to shore,
'Till moons shall wax and wane no more.
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For him shall endless pray'r be made,
And praises circle round his head:
His name, like sweet perfume, shall rise
With ev'ry morning sacrifice.
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People and realms of ev'ry tongue
Dwell on his love with sweetest song;
And infant voices shall proclaim
Their early blessings on his name.
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Blessings abound where'er he reigns,
The pris'ner leaps to lose his chains;
The weary find eternal rest,
And all the sons of want are blest.
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Where he displays his healing pow'r,
Death and the curse are known no more:
In him the tribes of Adam boast
More blessings, than their father lost.
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Let ev'ry creature rise and bring,
Peculiar honours to our King:
Angels descend with songs again,
And earth repeat the loud Amen,
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PSALM 72. Third Part. C.M.
The glory of Christ.
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THE mem'ry of Clirist's glorious name
Thro' endless years shall run;
His spotless fame shall shine as bright
And lasting as the sun.
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In him the nations of the world
Shall be completely blest;
And his imputed righteousness
By ev'ry tongue confess'd.
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Then bless'd be God, the mighty Lord,
The God whom Israel fears;
Who only wond'rous in his works,
Beyond compare appears.
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Let earth be with his glory fill'd;
For ever bless his name;
Whilst to his praise, the list'ning world
Their glad assent proclaim.
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PSALM 73. First Part. S.M.
The mystery of Providence unfolded.
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SURE there's a righteous God,
Nor is religion vain:
Tho' men of vice may boast aloud,
And men of grace complain.
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I saw the wicked rise,
And felt my heart repine;
While haughty fools with scornful ease,
In robes of honour shine.
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Pamper'd with wanton ease,
Their flesh looks full and fair;
Their wealth rolls in like flowing seas,
And grows without their care.
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Free from the plagues and pains,
That pious souls endure;
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