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Thy chast'ning Wrath, O Lord, restrain

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #75 (1754) Lyrics: 1 Thy chast'ning Wrath, O Lord, restrain, tho' I deserve it all; Nor let at once on me the Storm of thy Displeasure fall. 2 In ev'ry wretched Part of me thy Arrows deep remain; Thy heavy Hand's afflicting Weight I can no more sustain. 3 My Flesh is one continu'd Wound, Thy Wrath so fiercely glows; Betwixt my Punishment and Guilt, my Bones have no Repose. 4 My Sins, which to a Deluge swell, my sinking Head o'erflow; And, for my feeble Strength to bear, too vast a Burden grow. 5 Stench and Corruption fill my Wounds, my Folly's just Return: 6 With Trouble I am warp'd and bow'd, and all Day long I mourn. 7 A loath'd Disease afflicts my Loins, infecting ev'ry Part; 8 With Sickness worn, I groan and roar, thro' Anguish of my Heart. Part II 9 But, Lord, before thy searching Eyes all my Desires appear; And, sure, my Groans have been too loud, not to have reach'd thine Ear. 10 My Heart oppress'd, my Strength decay'd, my Eyes depriv'd of Light: 11 Friends, Lovers, Kinsmen, gaze aloof on such a dismal Sight. 12 Mean while, the Foes that seek my Life, their Snares to take me set; Vent Slanders,and contrive all Day to forge some new Deceit. 13 But I, as if both deaf and dumb, nor heard, nor once reply'd; 14 Quite deaf and dumb, like one whose tongue with conscious Guilt is ty'd. 15 For Lord, to Thee, I do appeal, my Innocence to clear; Assur'd that Thou, the righteous God, my injur'd Cause wilt hear. 16 "Hear me," said I, "lest my proud Foes "a spiteful Joy display; "Insulting, if they see my foot "but once to go astray." 17 And, with continual Grief oppress'd, to sink I now begin. 18 To Thee, O Lord, I will confess, to Thee bewail my sin. 19 But whilst I languish, my proud Foes their Strength and Vigour boast; And they who hate me without Cause, are grown a dreadful Host. 20 Ev'n they whom I oblig'd, return my Kindness with Despite; And are my Enemies, because, I chuse the Path that's right. 21 Forsake me not, O Lord my God, nor far from me depart; 22 Make haste to my Relief, O Thou who my Salvation art. Scripture: Psalm 38 Languages: English
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Thy chast'ning wrath, O Lord, restrain

Hymnal: A Collection of Sacred Song #14(P32) (1861) Languages: English
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Thy chast'ning wrath, O Lord, restrain

Hymnal: A Collection of Sacred Song #14(P32) (1859) Languages: English
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Thy chast'ning wrath, O Lord, restrain

Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #32b (1835) Languages: English

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