Ver. Yet knowledge pure, no where we fee But in th' eternal Mind. Confummate knowledge find. The wisdom which we praile; SON G XXI. Earth and Heaven, and serving bis own Purposes among Men. Job xii. 14, 15, 16. , To be rebuilt 10 more. пр Or pow'r divine repel? The bottles of the skies; His heav'nly dew denies. Make all the rivers swell, And fears of drought dispel. O'er strong and crafty foes; Are both at his dispose. S O N G XXII. of States and Kingdoms. Job xii. 17,--25. From counsellors of liate With fools he does then rate. Ver. Proud monarchs cruel bonds he breaks, Tears their engines of pain ; The tortur'd pris'ner's chain. 19 He overturns the mighty peers, And princes in their pride ; He makes the world deride. And knowledge from the sage, Their oracles and age. On kings of wide command, Their sceptres from their hand. 22 To his all.penetrating eye, The darkest shades of night, As ope as noon-day light. And kingdoms wax and wean; And share the bliss or bane. 24 Great chiefs, like cowards, thro' heartless fright He makes in defarts stray, 25 As drunkards groping in the night, And reeling lose their way. SONG XXIII. Strong Faith in the bot Furnace. Job xiii. 15, 16. 15 LET God upon me frown or smile; upon his nanie ; My heart does me condemn. In hotter fires to try ; And on his word rely. Ver. Yea, though he hew me to the root, That in him trust I will. SONG XXIV. Tbe Origin, Nature and issue of buman Life; it is SECT. I. Ver. 1,-4 · FRAIL man, as soon as born, decays, Like flow'rs that quickly fade; Then passes like a shade. a So frail and filthy both! Pure streams from inipure mud, By water and by blood! SECT. II. Our Days are numbered, and the Time of Life fixed. Ver. 5, 6. 5 O Lord, the days of man are all Inroll'd in thy decree; The number is with thee. In which thou dost him clole: Of more uncommon woes. Ver. O grant him the respite and ease, 6 His torments made him ask, And let him finifh, by degrees, His life's appointed talk. SECT. III. never awaked till the loft Day. Ver. 77--12. 7,8 Life vegetive when lost in roots, With rains may be reviv'd; 9 Life animal in certain brutes, With folar beams retriev'd. 10 But Spirits rarional, when gone, Too great for nature's scent, That is omnipotent. In dearb gives up the ghost; When to the living lost? Will at their times return; Whoo death does once in urn. There sleeps the hidden prey; The heavens fall pass away. S E C T IV. Desire to die may consist with a waiting till the cbange come. Ver. 13, 14, 15: 13*Lord, in the filent grave I'd reit, , And glory deck the sky. From present life estrange, I'll wait my future change. Ver. Though thou prolong this mournful scene, In hope l’ll patient ftay, And chafe my woes away. I'll gladly hear, and go; Thy handy-work wilt show. SONG XXV. Self-justification extremely odious. Job xv. 14, 15,16. 14 AH! what's vain man that seems so pure, ! As not his spots to spy, Jehovah's piercing eye! What can in llaves be seen ? The heav'ns are but unclean ! 16 Their host before the boly thrice, Do blush and hide their fmuts ; SONG XXVI. Power. Job xv. 24, 25, 26. 30. The wicked shall assail, And o'er their strength prevail. 25 Because against th' almighty Lord They boldly take the field; And on his blazing shield. And void of holy fear, And rush upon his spear. |