LIII. "My righteousness is near; my salvation is gone forth." BEHOLD, my righteousness is near, Lift up your eyes, the heavens survey, Yet still the Rock of my salvation, Unshaken shall for ever stand! Ye, now, that know my righteousness, And in whose heart is sealed my Seek ye the guidance of my grace, Word; And fear ye not the world's dread scorn, But fear ye me, the Lord alone, And let your mind on me be stayed. Awake, awake, put on thy power, O arm most mighty of the Lord! Awake, as in the times of yore, And gird Thee on thy flaming sword. For art thou not that arm of might, That humbled down the Egyptian's pride;- That arm that did for Israel fight, And lead them through the Red Sea's tide! Rise, Israel, then, and stand thou up; Behold, thy warfare now is o'er : For thou hast drained the bitter cup; But never shalt thou drink it more. For, lo! the time now draweth nigh, When every tear, from every eye, I LIV. ON THE DECEASE OF A FRIEND. "Thy brother shall rise again." WHAT though our brother's gone, He yet shall rise again, Where sin and sorrow are unknown, Beyond the reach of pain. Then mourn we not his loss,- The burden of his daily cross, For an immortal crown. This world was not his home; Sad dwelling if it were! But he shall find beyond the tomb, A mansion bright and fair. |