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289.
The Misery of the Wicked.
1 XT ELL ! ’tis a word of dreadful sound -
It chills the heart, and shocks the ear:
It spreads a sickly damp around.
And makes the guilty quake with fear.
2 Far from the utmost verge of day.
In frightful gloom the region lies :
Fierce flames amidst the darkness play.
And thick sulphureous vapours rise.
3 Conscience, the never-dying worm.
With constant torture gnaws the heart,.
And woe and wrath, in ev’ry form,
Enflame the' wounds, increase the smart.
4 Fierce fiends insulting stand around,
Upbraid with guilt, and feed the flames:
From ev’ry quarter groans resound.
Despairing shrieks and hideous screams.
5 Sad world of woe ! what heart can bear.
Hopeless in all these pangs to lie !
Rack’d with vexation, grief, despair.
And ever dying, ne’er to die ?
6 Lord, that I may these horrors shun.
Now let me mine offences mourn :
Seek pardon thro’ thy bleeding Son,
And to my God repenting turn.
290.
Hell,, the Sinner's own Place. Acts i. 25.
1 T ORD, when I read the traitor’s doom.
To “ his own place consign’d,”
What holy fear, and humble hope
Alternate fill my mind!
2 Traitor to thee I too have been.
But sav’d by matchless grace,
289.
The Misery of the Wicked.
1 XT ELL ! ’tis a word of dreadful sound -
It chills the heart, and shocks the ear:
It spreads a sickly damp around.
And makes the guilty quake with fear.
2 Far from the utmost verge of day.
In frightful gloom the region lies :
Fierce flames amidst the darkness play.
And thick sulphureous vapours rise.
3 Conscience, the never-dying worm.
With constant torture gnaws the heart,.
And woe and wrath, in ev’ry form,
Enflame the' wounds, increase the smart.
4 Fierce fiends insulting stand around,
Upbraid with guilt, and feed the flames:
From ev’ry quarter groans resound.
Despairing shrieks and hideous screams.
5 Sad world of woe ! what heart can bear.
Hopeless in all these pangs to lie !
Rack’d with vexation, grief, despair.
And ever dying, ne’er to die ?
6 Lord, that I may these horrors shun.
Now let me mine offences mourn :
Seek pardon thro’ thy bleeding Son,
And to my God repenting turn.
290.
Hell,, the Sinner's own Place. Acts i. 25.
1 T ORD, when I read the traitor’s doom.
To “ his own place consign’d,”
What holy fear, and humble hope
Alternate fill my mind!
2 Traitor to thee I too have been.
But sav’d by matchless grace,
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Description | Thousands of printed books from the Antiquarian Books of Scotland collection which dates from 1641 to the 1980s. The collection consists of 14,800 books which were published in Scotland or have a Scottish connection, e.g. through the author, printer or owner. Subjects covered include sport, education, diseases, adventure, occupations, Jacobites, politics and religion. Among the 29 languages represented are English, Gaelic, Italian, French, Russian and Swedish. |
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