O Thou whose justice reigns on high |
Isaac Watts, 1674-1748
O Thou whose justice reigns on high, And makes th' oppressor cease, Behold how envious sinners try To vex and break my peace.
2. The sons of violence and lies
3. In God most holy, just, and true,
4. They wrest my words to mischief still,
5. Shall they escape without thy frown? | 6. God counts the sorrows of his saints, Their groans affect his ears; Thou hast a book for my complaints, A bottle for my tears.
7. When to thy throne I raise my cry,
8. In thee, most holy, just, and true,
9. Thy solemn vows are on me, Lord,
10. Thou hast secured my soul from death, |