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Isaac Watts - Psalm 119 part 15
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Holy resolutions.

ver. 93 

O that thy statutes every hour
Might dwell upon my mind!
Thence I derive a quick`ning power,
And daily peace I find.

ver. 15,16 

To meditate thy precepts, Lord,
Shall be my sweet employ;
My soul shall ne`er forget thy word;
Thy word is all my joy.

ver. 32 

How would I run in thy commands,
If thou my heart discharge
From sin and Satan`s hateful chains,
And set my feet at large!

ver. 13,46 

My lips with courage shall declare
Thy statutes and thy name;
I`ll speak thy word, though kings should hear,
Nor yield to sinful shame.

ver. 61,69,70 

Let bands of persecutors rise
To rob me of my right;
Let pride and malice forge their lies,
Thy law is my delight.

ver. 115 

Depart from me, ye wicked race,
Whose hands and hearts are ill;
I love my God, I love his ways,
And must obey his will.
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