Prayer for quickening grace.
ver. 25,37
My soul lies cleaving to the dust;
Lord, give me life divine;
From vain desires and every lust
Turn off these eyes of mine.
I need the influence of thy grace
To speed me in thy way,
Lest I should loiter in my race,
Or turn my feet astray.
ver. 107
When sore afflictions press me down,
I need thy quick’ning powers;
Thy word that I have rested on
Shall help my heaviest hours.
ver. 156,40
Are not thy mercies sovereign still,
And thou a faithful God?
Wilt thou not grant me warmer zeal
To run the heav’nly road?
ver. 159,40
Does not my heart thy precepts love,
And long to see thy face?
And yet how slow my spirits move
Without enliv’ning grace!
ver. 93
Then shall I love thy gospel more,
And ne’er forget thy word,
When I have felt its quick’ning power,
To draw me near the Lord.
(Isaac Watts)
More Poetry from Isaac Watts:
Isaac Watts Poems based on Topics: God, Love, Power, Faces- Cradle Hymn (Isaac Watts Poems)
- Hymn 69 (Isaac Watts Poems)
- Hymn 117 (Isaac Watts Poems)
- Psalm 10 (Isaac Watts Poems)
- Psalm 78 part 4 (Isaac Watts Poems)
- Hymn 37 part 2 (Isaac Watts Poems)
Readers Who Like This Poem Also Like:
Based on Topics: Love Poems, God Poems, Faces Poems, Power PoemsBased on Keywords: heaviest, enliv, afflictions, ver