v.12
The wisdom and equity of Providence.When the great Judge, supreme and just,Shall once inquire for blood,The humble souls that mourn in dustShall find a faithful God.He from the dreadful gates of deathDoes his own children raise;In Zion’s gates, with cheerful breath,They sing their Father’s praise.His foes shall fall, with heedless feet,Into the pit they made;And…