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How oft, instinct with warmth divine, | |||
thy threshold have I trod! | |||
How loved the courts, | |||
whose walls enshrine the glory of my God! | |||
O let me not, the vengeance share, | |||
that waits the guilty tribe, | |||
whose murderous hands each mischief dare, | |||
and grasp the offered bribe. | |||
But pour, O pour, while thus I thread, | |||
the path by Thee prepared, | |||
thy beams of mercy on my head, | |||
and round me plant a guard. | |||
Thou, Lord, my steps hast fixed aright, | |||
and pleased shalt hear my tongue | |||
with Israel's thankful sons unite | |||
to form the festal song. | |||
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Title: Psalm 26 - How oft, instinct with warmth divine
Composer: Franz Joseph Haydn
Number of voices: 3vv Voicing: SAB
Genre: Sacred, Anthems
Language: English
Instruments: strings, brass
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Original text and translations
Original text:
How oft, instinct with warmth divine, thy threshold have I trod! How loved the courts, whose walls enshrine the glory of my God!
O let me not, the vengeance share, that waits the guilty tribe, whose murderous hands each mischief dare, and grasp the offered bribe.
But pour, O pour, while thus I thread, the path by Thee prepared, thy beams of mercy on my head, and round me plant a guard.
Thou, Lord, my steps hast fixed aright, and pleased shalt hear my tongue with Israel's thankful sons unite to form the festal song.