AFFLICTION. XVIII. DAVID AND JONATHAN. "Thy love to me was wonderful, passing the love of women." O HEART of fire! misjudged by wilful man, What woe was thine, when thou and Jonathan He doom'd to die, thou on us to impress The portent of a blood-stained holiness. Yet it was well-for so, mid cares of rule A spell was o'er thee, zealous one, to cool Earth-joy and kingly pride; With battle-scene and pageant, prompt to blend The pale calm spectre of a blameless friend. Ah! had he lived, before thy throne to stand, Sure it had snapped in twain love's slender band, So dear in memory; Paul's strife unblest,* its serious lesson gives, He bides with us who dies, he is but lost who lives. I HAVE been honoured and obeyed, And my heart loves earth's sober shade For what is rule but a sad weight Of duty and a snare? What meanness, but with happier fate The SAVIOUR's Cross to share? *Acts xv. 39. D This my hid choice, though not from heaven, Moves on the heavenward line; Cleanse it, good Lord, from sinful leaven, And make it simply Thine. XX. MOSES. MOSES, the patriot fierce, became To shew us how love's quickening flame Moses, the man of meekest heart, Lost Canaan by self-will, To shew, where Grace has done its part, How sin defiles us still. Thou, who hast taught me in Thy fear, Yet seest me frail at best, O grant me loss with Moses here, To gain his future rest! 8. XXI. "And we indeed justly; for we receive the due reward of our deeds." MORTAL! if e'er thy spirits faint, Seek not vain hope, or sour complaint, But view thy bitterest pangs as sent Which is thy soul's just punishment Be thine own judge: hate thy proud heart; E'en let thy will attend the smart, And sanctify thy woe. J. XXII. DAVID NUMBERING THE PEOPLE. I am in a great strait-let me fall now into the hand of the Lord. IF e'er I fall beneath Thy rod, As through life's snares I go, Save me from David's lot, O God! And choose Thyself the woe. How should I face Thy plagues? which scare, And haunt, and stun, until The heart or sinks in mute despair, Or names a random ill. If else... then guide in David's path, Satan and man are tools of wrath, An Angel's scourge is gain. |