Monday, July 9, 2018

The Glory of His Righteousness


Behold the potter and the clay,
He forms his vessels as he please:
Such is our God, and such are we,
The subjects of his high decrees.
Does not the potter's power extend
O'er all the clay, and how to choose
To mold it for a nobler end,
Or which to leave for common use?

The glory of his righteousness.
The power of His might
The wisdom of His holiness
Are all perfect and right
For He shall make his justice known,
The world will bow before his throne
With joy or terror all shall confess
The glory of his righteousness.

May not the sovereign Lord on high
Dispense his favors as he will,
Choose some to life, while others die,
And yet be just and gracious still?
What if he means to show his grace,
And his electing love employs
To choose some of our mortal race,
And fit their souls for heavenly joys?

The glory of his righteousness.
The power of His might
The wisdom of His holiness
Are all perfect and right
For He shall make his justice known,
The world will bow before his throne
With joy or terror all shall confess
The glory of his righteousness.

Romans 9: 20-23
After Isaac Watts
Anthony Foster
July 9, 2018

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