The blessedness of saints, and misery of sinners. <br /> <br />ver. 1-3 <br /> <br />Blest are the undefiled in heart, <br />Whose ways are right and clean; <br />Who never from thy law depart, <br />But fly from every sin. <br /> <br />Blest are the men that keep thy word, <br />And practise thy commands; <br />With their whole heart they seek the Lord, <br />And serve thee with their hands. <br /> <br />ver. 165 <br /> <br />Great is their peace who love thy law; <br />How firm their souls abide! <br />Nor can a bold temptation draw <br />Their steady feet aside. <br /> <br />ver. 6 <br /> <br />Then shall my heart have inward joy, <br />And keep my face from shame, <br />When all thy statutes I obey, <br />And honor all thy name. <br /> <br />ver. 21,118 <br /> <br />But haughty sinners God will hate, <br />The proud shall die accursed; <br />The sons of falsehood and deceit <br />Are trodden to the dust. <br /> <br />ver. 119,155 <br /> <br />Vile as the dross the wicked are; <br />And those that leave thy ways <br />Shall see salvation from afar, <br />But never taste thy grace.<br /><br />Isaac Watts<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/psalm-119-part-1/
