Verse 1
T’ elude his wonders and suppress,
T’ o’rethrow his merciful design,
Who now revives his work of grace,
The world in fruitless counsel join;
Their counsel vain shall never stand,
Or shorten an Almighty Hand.
Verse 2
Jehovah sends by whom he will,
His grace in season due bestows:
Who now the chair of Moses fill,
Confederate with your Saviour’s foes,
Ye cannot stop the growing word,
Or bind that Spirit of the Lord.