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312 But it has been in such a way As almost drove me to despair.

3 I hoped that in some favour d hour At once he d ansAver my request ; And by his love s constraining power Subdue my sins and give me rest.

4 Instead of this, he made me feel The hidden evils of my heart ; And let the angry pow rs of hell Assault my soul in every part.

5 Yea more, with his own hand he seem d Intent to aggravate my woe ; Cross d all the fair designs I schemed, Blasted my gourds, and laid me low.

6 Lord, why is this, I trembling cried, Wilt them pursue thy worm to death ? &quot; Tis in this way,&quot; the Lord replied, &quot; I answer pray r for grace and faith.

7 &quot; These inward trials I employ, From self and pride to set thee free ; And break thy schemes of earthly joy. That thou may st seek thy all in me. &quot;

1 BEGONE, unbelief, My Saviour is near, And for my relief Will surely appear : By pray r let me wrestle, And he will perform ; With Christ in the vessel, I smile at the storm.

2 Though dark be my way, Since he is my guide, Tis mine to obey, Tis his to provide;