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Among th¬íassemblies of the great
A greater Ruler takes His seat;
The God of Heav¬ín, as Judge, surveys,
The gods on earth, and all their ways.
Why will ye, then, frame wicked laws?
Or why support th¬íunrighteous cause?
When will ye once defend the poor,
That sinners vex the saints no more?
They know not, Lord, nor will they know;
Dark are the ways in which they go;
Their name of earthly gods is vain,
For they shall fall and die like men.
Arise, O Lord, and let Thy Son
Possess His universal throne,
And rule the nations with His rod,
He is our Judge, and He our God.