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Poems (Toke)/Psalm I

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PSALM I.
BLEST is the man who walketh notIn thoughtless sinners' ways,Nor standeth in the ungodly's path,Nor with the scornful stays;But I the law of God most high,Still finds his chief delight,And meditates therein by day,And through the silent night.
Like some fair tree that bends with fruit,Fed by the sparkling rill,His leaf shall ne'er decay, and allHe does shall prosper still.But for the ungodly,—different farShall pass their fleeting day,For they are like the scattered chaffThe wild wind whirls away.
Oh! in the judgment's awful hourThe godless shall not stand,Nor sinners raise their guilty headsAmid the righteous band.For all the doings of the just,The Lord now knows before,And then the way of godless menShall perish evermore.
E.

January 13, 1839.