1 That man is ever blest,
Who shuns the sinners’ ways;
Amongst their councils never stands,
Nor takes a scorner's place;

2 But makes the law of God
His study and delight,
Amidst the labours of the day
And watches of the night.

3 He like a tree shall thrive,
With waters near the root.
Fresh as the leaf, his name shall live;
His works are heav'nly fruit.

4 Not so th' ungodly race,
They no such blessings find;
Their hopes shall flee like empty chaff
Before the driving wind.

5 How will they bear to stand
Before that judgment-seat,
Where all the saints at Christ's right hand
In full assembly meet?

6 He knows and he approves
The way the righteous go:
But sinners and their works shall meet
A dreadful overthrow.