Though cisterns be broken,
And creatures all fail,
The word he has spoken
Will surely prevail.
3 His love in time past
Forbids me to think
He ll leave me at last
In trouble to sink ;
Each sweet Ebenezer
I have in review
Confirms his good pleasure
To help me quite through.
4 Determined to save,
He watchM o er my path,
When, Satan s blind slave,
I sported with death ;
And can he have taught me
To trust in his name,
And thus far have brought me,
To put me to shame ?
5 Why should I complain
Of want or distress,
Temptation or pain ?
He told me no less :
The heirs of salvation,
I know from his word,
Through much tribulation
Must follow their Lord.
6 How bitter that cup,
No heart can conceive,
Which he drank quite up,
That sinners might live !
His way was much rougher
And darker than mine ;
Did Jesus thus suffer,
And shall I repine ?
7 Since all that I meet
Shall work for my good,
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