Thoughts of God toward us

Now shall my inward joys arise,
And burst into a song;
Almighty love inspires my heart,
And pleasure tunes my tongue.

God, on his thirsty Zion hill
Some mercy drops has thrown,
And solemn oaths have bound his love
To shower salvation down.

Why do we then indulge our fears,
Suspicions, and complaints?
Is he a God, and shall his grace
Grow weary of his saints?

Can a kind woman e’er forget
The infant of her womb,
And ‘mongst a thousand tender thoughts
Her suckling have no room?

Yet, saith the Lord, should nature change,
And mothers monsters prove,
Zion still dwells upon the heart
Of everlasting love.

Deep on the palms of both my hands
I have engraved her name;
My hands shall raise her ruined wall,
And build her broken frame.

– Isaac Watts

1 Comment

  1. Joe Thompson says:

    Reading these words makes me instantly think of the song, but they also allow me to stop and reflect on how they lift up the thought, the love, the power of the majestic God we serve, and how merciful he was to shower salvation we have not earned, down unto us. These words are so fitting for how we should look upon and praise the Lord!

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