ages, when language shall become more refined ABIJAH DAVIS, PSALMS OF DAVID. PSALM 1. C. M. And evil ne'er commits; Nor with the scoffer sits. The law is his delight, · And meditates by night. Where living water flows, And prosper as he grows. Shall his profession shine; Like clusters on the vine. What yain designs they form; Like chaff before the storm. Among the sons of grace, Appoints his saints a place. Is known to Jesus well; B PSALM 1. S. M. Who walks not with his foes; And with the righteous goes. 2 The ways of sin abhor'd Afford him no delight, He reads by day and night. 3 He, like a thrifty tree, Abounds with choicest fruits, And grace, like rivers, full and free, The sap of life recruits. 4 The 'ungodly are not so; But sinners unforgiven, Before the wind is driven. *5 How will they bear to stand Before that judgment-seat, In full assembly meet? The way of virtue knows, PSALM 1. L. M. Avoid the place where sinners meet; Nor with the scoffer proudly sits. 2 The law is his divine delight, He reads its precepts day and night; 1 And while his soul on Jesus rests He well the sacred text digests. Near where some gentle river flows, Shall fertilize the growing tree. No long continuing peace of mind; So all their hope of glory fies. In judgment, when with stern command Shall thus to sorrow doom them down. 6 " My saints the way to glory. trod, The narrow way that leads to God; PSALM 2. S. M. The kingdom of Christ. | WHY do the heathen rage, Till Christ their Lord be slain? To ’attempt a thing so vain? 2 Combin'd to tread him down, The kings in council say, “ Come, let us trample on his crown, And cast his laws away." 3 The Lord of glory smild And laugh'd his foes to scorn, Who rag'd against his holy child, The mighty Savior born, 4 He spake, and vext them sore, Who did the Son provoke; Loud as his awful thunders roar, The 'almighty Father spoke! 5 “ On Zion's heavenly hill His throne shall ever stand, Shall ne'er possess the land. & I've made a firm decree, He's mine anointed one; O my beloved Son. To thee shall look and live; For earth is mine to give. 8 Thou shalt the rebels quell, And rule with iron rod, That dare to 'oppose their God." 9 Be wise, ye judges, now, And serve the Lord with fear; His word with trembling hear, 10 Accept his offer'd love, With faith and reverent awe, Submission to his law. 11 But if you disobey, You perish on the place; PSALM 2. C. M.; , With unrelenting strife? |