Verse 1
Supremely wise, supremely kind
God doth not act by fancy blind
And most refuse to call:
The reasons of his choice are known
To his omniscient Spirit alone
Who loving is to all.
Verse 2
But men are blind, presumptuous men
Who would th’ Unsearchable explain
And prove his mercy free:
In vain they cloak their partial pride,
And forge, (their ignorance to hide,)
The horrible decree.
Verse 3
The friends whom most we wish to save
No power to serve their souls we have,
Nor know the reason why;
But know the reason cannot be
That God from all eternity
Had sentenc’d them to die.
Verse 4
Here then we humbly, Lord, confess
Our folly and shortsightedness,
For resignation pray;
Suffice it now, that Thou art Love,
And wilt, O God, the veil remove
In that decisive day.