Classic Poem

'Tis surely meet thus to address
The Majesty divine,
“Just are thy judgments, I confess:
“For sin and guilt are mine.

“Nor will I now at justice' bar,
“Commit a fresh offence,
“By looking at my sins afar,
“And pleading innocence.”

Lord, what I see not teach thou me,
Display thy heav'nly light;
Away like shades of darkness flee,
And day succeed to night.

Forgive my grievous wickedness:
Thy peace and joy restore;
Lord, I have sinn'd! yea, but through grace,
I'll henceforth sin no more.