His country’s foe to be my friend:

None e’er shall to my favour rise

By flattering or malicious lies.

All those who wicked courses take,

An early sacrifice I’ll make;

Cut off, destroy, till none remain

God’s holy city to profane.

With the publication of the New Version a new era began. It was to be the last ‘authorized’ metrical version. Hymns of the modern type were beginning to be known, and soon there would be hymns in abundance.[92]

IV
Eighteenth-century Hymns

I.—The School of Watts