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1 Lord thou hast scourg'd our guilty land,
Behold thy people mourn;
Shall vengeance ever guide thy hand?
And mercy ne'er return?
2 Beneath the terrors of thine eye,
Earth's haughty towers decay;
Thy frowning mantle spreads the sky,
And mortals melt away.
3 Our Sion trembles at thy stroke,
And dreads thy lifted hand!
Oh, heal the people thou hast broke,
And save the sinking land.
4 Exalt thy banner in the field,
For those that fear thy name;
From barbarous hosts our nation shield,
And put our foes to shame.
5 Attend our armies to the fight,
And be their guardian GOD;
In vain shall numerous powers unite,
Against thy lifted rod.
6 Our troops, beneath thy guiding hand,
Shall gain a glad renown:
'Tis GOD who makes the feeble stand,
And treads the mighty down.
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First Line: | Lord thou hast scourg'd our guilty land |
Title: | Looking to God in the distress of war |
Meter: | Common Metre |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1785 |
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