Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PSALM XIII, by NATHANIEL COTTON Poet's Biography First Line: Offended majesty! How long Last Line: And rapture swells my song. Subject(s): Faith; God; Pain; Belief; Creed; Suffering; Misery | ||||||||
OFFENDED Majesty! how long Wilt thou conceal thy face? How long refuse my fainting soul The succours of thy grace? While sorrow wrings my bleeding heart, And black despondence reigns; Satan exults at my complaints, And triumphs o'er my pains. Let thy returning spirit, Lord! Dispel the shades of night; Smile on my poor deserted soul, My God! thy smiles are light. While scoffers at thy sacred word Deride the pangs I feel, Deem my religion insincere, Or call it useless zeal. Yet will I ne'er repent my choice, I'll ne'er withdraw my trust; I know thee, Lord, a powerful friend, And kind, and wise, and just. To doubt Thy goodness would be base Ingratitude in me; Past favours shall renew my hopes, And fix my faith in Thee. Indulgent God! my willing tongue Thy praises shall prolong; For oh! Thy bounty fires my breast, And rapture swells my song. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PARTHENOPHIL AND PARTHENOPHE: MADRIGAL 14 by BARNABE BARNES SONNETS IN SHADOWS: 1 by ARLO BATES IN PRAISE OF PAIN by HEATHER MCHUGH THE SYMPATIZERS by JOSEPHINE MILES LEEK STREET by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR THE FIRESIDE by NATHANIEL COTTON EPITAPH ON A LADY, WHO HAD LABOURED UNDER A CANCER by NATHANIEL COTTON |
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