Versos English Philip Doddridge The obstinate Sinner alarmed. Proverbs xxix. 1

English poem

The obstinate Sinner alarmed. Proverbs xxix. 1

by (1773–1832)

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Now let the Sons of Belial hear The Thunders of the LORD; Unfold their long rebellious Ear, And tremble at his Word.

Now let the Iron-Sinew bow, And take his easy Yoke; Lest sudden Vengeance lay it low, By one resistless Stroke.

Tho' yet the great Physician wait, And healing Balm be found; One Hour may seal their endless Fate, And fix a deadly Wound.

Swift may thy Mercy, LORD, arise, E'er Justice stop their Breath; And lighten these deluded Eyes, That sleep the Sleep of Death.