John Cheap, the Chapman's Library. Vol. 2: Religious and Scriptural: The Scottish Chap Literature of Last Century, ClassifiedGraham, Dougal
Religion
John Cheap, the Chapman's Library. Vol. 2: Religious and Scriptural: The Scottish Chap Literature of Last Century, Classified
Graham, Dougal
Chapbooks, Scottish; English literature -- 18th century; Popular literature -- Scotland
3 What heavy guilt upon him lies!
how cursed is his name!
The ravens shall pick out his eyes,
and eagles eat the same.
4 But those who worship God, and give
their parents honour due,
Here on this earth they long shall live,
and live hereafter too.
XXI.--_The Child’s Complaint._
1 Why should I love my sports so well,
so constant at my play,
And lose the thoughts of heaven and hell,
and then forget to pray?
2 What do I read my Bible for,
but, Lord, to learn thy will?
And shall I learn to know thee more,
and less obey thee still?
3 How senseless is my heart and wild!
how vain are all my thoughts!
Pity the weakness of a child,
and pardon all my faults.
4 Make me thy heav’nly voice to hear,
and let me love to pray,
Since God will lend a gracious ear
to what a child can say.
XXII.--_A Morning Song._
1 My God, who makes the sun to know
his proper hour to rise,
And to give light to all below,
dost send him round the skies:
2 When from the chambers of the east
his morning race begins,
He never tires, nor stops to rest,
but round the world he shines;
3 So, like the sun, would I fulfil
the business of the day,
Begin my work betimes, and still
march on my heav’nly way.
4 Give me, O Lord, thine early grace,
nor let my soul complain
That the young morning of my days
has all been spent in vain.
XXIII.--_An Evening Song._
1 And now another day is gone,
I’ll sing my Maker’s praise;
My comforts every hour make known
his providence and grace.
2 But how my childhood runs to waste
my sins, how great their sum!
Lord, give me pardon for the past,
and strength for days to come.
3 I lay my body down to sleep;
let angels guard my head,
And through the hours of darkness keep
their watch around my bed.
4 With cheerful heart I close my eyes,
since thou wilt not remove;
And in the morning let me rise
rejoicing in thy love.
XXIV.--_For the Lord’s Day Morning._
1 This is the day when Christ arose
so early from the dead;
Why should I keep my eyelids close,
and waste my hours in bed?
2 This is the day when Jesus broke
the powers of death and hell;
And shall I still wear Satan’s yoke,
and love my sins so well?
3 To-day with pleasure Christians meet,
to pray, and hear thy Word,
And I will go with cheerful feet
to learn thy will, O Lord.
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