Psalm Xxxv: Now Plead My Cause, Almighty God Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DADA EFGH DIDI JKJK LMNM OPOP QRQR STUT VWVW NFNH FXFY PZA2B2 C2AD2CNow plead my cause Almighty God | A |
With all the sons of strife | B |
And fight against the men of blood | C |
Who fight against my life | B |
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Draw out thy spear and stop their way | D |
Lift thine avenging rod | A |
But to my soul in mercv say | D |
I am thy Savior God | A |
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They plant their snares to catch my feet | E |
And nets of mischief spread | F |
Plunge the destroyers in the pit | G |
That their own hands have made | H |
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Let fogs and darkness hide their way | D |
And slipp'ry be their ground | I |
Thy wrath shall make their lives a prey | D |
And all their rage confound | I |
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They fly like chaff before the wind | J |
Before thine angry breath | K |
The angel of the Lord behind | J |
Pursues them down to death | K |
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They love the road that leads to hell | L |
Then let the rebels die | M |
Whose malice is implacable | N |
Against the Lord on high | M |
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But if thou hast a chosen few | O |
Amongst that impious race | P |
Divide them from the bloody crew | O |
By thy surprising grace | P |
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Then will I raise my tuneful voice | Q |
To make thy wonders known | R |
In their salvation I'll rejoice | Q |
And bless thee for my own | R |
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Behold the love the gen'rous love | S |
That holy David shows | T |
Hark how his sounding bowels move | U |
To his afflicted foes | T |
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When they are sick his soul complains | V |
And seems to feel the smart | W |
The spirit of the gospel reigns | V |
And melts his pious heart | W |
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How did his flowing tears condole | N |
As for a brother dead | F |
And fasting mortified his soul | N |
While for their life he prayed | H |
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They groaned and cursed him on their bed | F |
Yet still he pleads and mourns | X |
And double blessings on his head | F |
The righteous God returns | Y |
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Glorious type of heav'nly grace | P |
Thus Christ the Lord appears | Z |
While sinners curse the Savior prays | A2 |
And pities them with tears | B2 |
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He the true David Isr'el's King | C2 |
Blessed and beloved of God | A |
To save us rebels dead in sin | D2 |
Paid his own dearest blood | C |
Isaac Watts
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