I know, O Lord, that Thy judgments are right, and that Thou in faithfulness hast afflicted me.@Psalm 119:75

Annie K. Moulton, in The International Lesson Hymnal (Chicago, Illinois: David C. Cook, 1878), number 70.

New South Wales Frank M. Davis (🔊 pdf nwc).

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Frank M. Davis (1839-1896)

Does the Lord afflict His chosen?
’Tis to draw them nearer home;
Many are the wiles that lure them
From their Father’s house to roam.

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Listen to His loving whisper,
Weary soul, come unto Me;
Listen to His louder summons,
Still ’tis love that calleth thee.

Whom God loveth He chastiseth,
Grinds his idols into dust;
Turns earth’s pleasures into ashes,
Shows how vain in them to trust.

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All His raging waves and billows
O’er thee now may wildly roll,
Yet He surely will deliver
Every humble, contrite soul.

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He will ne’er forsake nor leave us,
He’ll complete the work begun,
We will trust Him, ever trust Him,
Till we hear His glad Well done.

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