Tune: Melcombe
('New every morning is the love')
Psalm 103 v13-18
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Like as a father pities his
Children, so the Lord, true is this
Pities them that fear Him, for He
Knows our frame, and that dust we be
He remembers this, for He made
Human constitution displayed
As for mankind, their days are grass
Here for a short while, then they pass
As flowers of field they flourish
And daily food does them nourish
Then wind passes over, and blows
Here man no permanent place knows
Gone, forgotten, remembered not
But the Lord, He a steadfast lot
His mercy is from e'erlasting
To e'erlasting, strength He does bring
His mercy to them that Him fear
And His righteousness to them near
Even to children's children, they
Keep His covenant, Him obeys
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Author:
orchidee (
Offline) - Published: June 26th, 2026 11:22
- Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 8.8.8.8.
- Category: Spiritual
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well written. Your poem centers on God's compassion and mercy toward humanity, emphasizing His understanding of human frailty and life's transience.
Thank you 'dusty', erm, Friendship. lol.
Great read
Thank you MS.
A wonderful poetic hymn Orchi not sure but thing you meant (over) third stanza third line.
Thank you SB. Oops, yes corrected now! And that wind that 'boes' is corrected. lol.
Most welcome my friend
A beautifully written piece!
Thank you GS.
Mercy and grace shall accompany me all the countable days of my life!
Thank you A. Goldfinch and I are millions of years old, so we say, in our dafter poems! lol.
Most welcome O 🙏🕊️
Good one Orchi.
Thank you Gold.
Orchi, I genuinely enjoyed this. It carries the tenderness and reassurance of Psalm 103 with the kind of steady meter that invites people to sing rather than simply read. That's one of the things I've always appreciated about your hymn settings.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I hear Popeyeus Glug Maximus Solus and Oi Be are convening the First Council of Melcombe to determine whether the choir robes should henceforth include ceremonial yams. I fear history is about to be rewritten...again. 😂 Always a pleasure, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thank you T. Yes, it's amazing how Popeye & Co have shaped church history, and of course an emphasis on green - spinach. lol.
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