Kidung Jemaat

Psalms 1:1--50:23

• 'Ku Diberi Belas Kasihan [KJ.39]

  1. 'Ku diberi belas kasihan, walau tak layak hatiku; tadi 'ku angkuh, kini heran: Tuhan, besarlah rahmatMu! Kidung imanku bergema: rahmatMu sungguh mulia, Kidung imanku bergema: rahmatMu sungguh mulia!	Mzm 32:1 Mzm 130:3-4 Ef 2:4-9
  2. Walau 'ku patut dihukumkan, Kaulah penuh anugerah: darah PutraMu dicurahkan membasuh dosa dan cela. Di manakah selamatku? Hanyalah dalam rahmatMu, Di manakah selamatku? Hanyalah dalam rahmatMu.	Ibr 9:11-14 1 Yoh 1:7
  3. Ini tetap pengakuanku, jikalau orang ingin tahu: hanya berkat pengasihanMu rukunlah aku dan Engkau. 'Ku merendahkan diriku dan kuagungkan rahmatMu, 'ku merendahkan diriku dan kuagungkan rahmatMu.
  4. Jangan seseorang pun di dunia merampas harta hatiku: dasar percaya yang 'ku punya dan alas doa yang teguh; hidup dan mati 'ku tent'ram: rahmatMu, Tuhan, kugenggam, hidup dan mati 'ku tent'ram: rahmatMu, Tuhan, kugenggam!	Rm 14:8
  5. Ya Tuhan, jangan ambil rahmat yang Kauberi kepadaku, kar'na dengannya aku s'lamat sampai ke dalam rumahMu: di sana kumuliakanlah rahmatMu s'lama-lamanya, di sana kumuliakan rahmatMu s'lama-lamanya!	Mzm 23:6
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• 'Ku Ingin Menghayati [KJ.158]

  1. 'Ku ingin menghayati sengsara Tuhanku. Semoga kudapati, ya Yesus, rahmatMu! Beban kesalahanku membuatku lelah; Berilah hidup baru, ya Yesus, tolonglah!	Mzm 38:5, 19
  2. O ingat akan daku yang hilang tersesat; bertimbunlah dosaku yang menekan berat. JalanMu kulalaikan, hidupku bercela; Engkau penuh kebaikan, ya Yesus, tolonglah!	Mzm 51
  3. Waktu yang Kauberikan terbuang olehku; tidak kuperhatikan nasihat sabdaMu. Jiwaku menderita dan berkeluh-kesah; O Sumber sukacita, ya Yesus, tolonglah!
  4. Kiranya kausembuhkan hatiku yang sedih, sudilah menghapuskan dosaku yang keji. 'Ku rindu akan hidup yang suci mulia; hentikanlah tangisku, ya Yesus, tolonglah!	1 Yoh 1:9
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• 'Ku Mau Berjalan dengan Jurus'lamatku [KJ.370] ( Down in the Valley )

  1. 'Ku mau berjalan dengan Jurus'lamatku di lembah berbunga dan berair sejuk. Ya, ke mana juga aku mau mengikutNya. Sampai aku tiba di neg'ri baka.
  2. Ikut, ikut, ikut Tuhan Yesus; 'ku tetap mendengar dan MengikutNya. Ikut, ikut, ikut Tuhan Yesus; ya, ke mana Juga 'ku mengikutNya!
  3. 'Ku mau berjalan dengan Jurus'lamatku di lembah gelap, di badai yang menderu. Aku takkan takut di bahaya apa pun, bila 'ku dibimbing tangan Tuhanku.	Mzm 23:4
  4. Ikut, ikut, ikut Tuhan Yesus; 'ku tetap mendengar dan MengikutNya. Ikut, ikut, ikut Tuhan Yesus; ya, ke mana Juga 'ku mengikutNya!
  5. Bersama Jurus'lamat hatiku teguh dilembah dan bukit yang perlu kutempuh. Tuhanku membimbing aku pada jalanNya yang menuju rumah Allah yang baka.
  6. Ikut, ikut, ikut Tuhan Yesus; 'ku tetap mendengar dan MengikutNya. Ikut, ikut, ikut Tuhan Yesus; ya, ke mana Juga 'ku mengikutNya!
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• Agungkan Allahmu [KJ.72] ( The God of Abraham Praise / Yigdol )

  1. Agungkan Allahmu, junjungan Abraham, Yang takhta rahmatNya teguh, Sang Raja Am! Yang Ada, Yang Esa, dipuji, disembah di sorga dan di dunia selamanya!	Mzm 95-99 1 Tim 6:15-16 Mzm 69:35 Mzm 148
  2. Agungkan Allahmu, Junjungan Abraham dan sumber sukacitaku, tempat tent'ram. Kutolak dunia dan harkat yang semu; Allahku harta yang baka, Perisaiku!	Mzm 16:5, 11 Mzm 73:26
  3. Terjamin janjiNya dan itu kupegang: di sayap rajawalilah 'ku masuk t'rang. K'lak tampak wajahNya, Kupuji kuasaNya dan menyanyikan rahmatNya selamanya.	Yes 40:31
  4. Di negeri baka bertakhta Pemenang Sang Raja Damai Dialah dan Raja T'rang Kekal kuasaNya di Sion yang cerlang Bersama orang suciNya yang t'lah menang	Yl 3:17 Mi 4:7 Ibr 12:22-23
  5. Yang sudah ditebus memuji Tuhannya, "Sang Bapa, Putra, Roh Kudus terpujilah!" Ya Allah Abraham, Kau juga Allahku; 'ku sujud dan penuh iman memujimu.	Mat 3:9 Gal 3:8, 14, 29
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• Ajaib Benar Anugerah [KJ.40] ( Amazing Grace )

  1. Ajaib benar anugerah pembaru hidupku! 'Ku hilang, buta, bercela; olehnya 'ku sembuh.	Ef 2:4-9 Mat 11:5 Yoh 9:25 Why 3:17
  2. Ketika insaf, 'ku cemas, sekarang 'ku lega! Syukur, bebanku t'lah lepas berkat anugerah!	Yoh 16:8 Mat 11:28
  3. Di jurang yang penuh jerat terancam jiwaku; anug'rah kupegang erat dan aman pulangku.	Mzm 23:4 Mzm 116:3-9
  4. Kudapat janji yang teguh, kuharap sabdaNya dan Tuhanlah perisaiku tetap selamanya.	Rm 4:20-21 Ibr 6:11-12 Ibr 10:22-23
  5. Kendati nanti ragaku terkubur dan lenyap, padanya aku berteduh bahagia tetap.	Mzm 73:26
  6. Meski selaksa tahun lenyap di sorga mulia, rasanya baru sekejap memuji namaNya!
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• Alangkah Indahnya [KJ.448] ( Blest Be the Tie That Binds )

  1. Alangkah indahnya serikat beriman, cerminan kasih Tuhannya di dalam sorga t'rang.	Mzm 16:3 Mzm 133 Flp 2:1-5
  2. Baik suka, baik keluh berpadu berserah; segala doa bertemu di takhta rahmatNya.	Rm 12:15 1 Kor 12:26-27 Ibr 4:16
  3. Sengsara dan beban 'kan ringan rasanya, sebab saudara seiman memikulnya serta.	Rm 15:1 Gal 6:2
  4. Kendati sebentar berpisah tersedu, di dalam Kristus kita k'lak kembali bertemu!
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• Allahkulah Kuatku dan Mazmurku [KJ.62]

  1. Allahkulah kuatku dan mazmurku; namaNya dan karyaNya mahaagung; segala alam milikNya.	Mzm 118:14
  2. Terciptalah semua oleh firman; yang ada itu pun lenyap dan hilang jikalau dititahkanNya.	Kej 1:3-25 Mzm 33:6-9 Mzm 104:29-30
  3. PakaianNya semarak bercahaya; Dialah Raja untuk selamaNya; yang adil dasar takhtaNya.	Mzm 104:1-2 Mzm 97:1-2
  4. Ya Tuhanku, Engkau selalu hadir; Allahku tanpa awal, tanpa akhir, siapa menandingiMu?	1 Tim 1:17 Yes 40:25
  5. Di tanganMu aku ten'tram dan aman; Engkau kenal yang bakal kurancangkan, Engkau periksa hatiku.	Mzm 139:4, 23
  6. Engkau dekat, jalanku Kaumaklumi ke batas laut dan ke ujung bumi, di tiap waktu dan tempat.	Mzm 139:7-12
  7. Pikiranku dan hasratku Kaubaca; setiap tindak, yang benar dan salah, terbuka bagi mataMu.	Mzm 139:1-3
  8. MilikMulah segala yang 'ku punya; dengan semua patut kuagungkan namaMu, Tuhan, s'lamanya.	1 Kor 6:19-20
  9. Kembang kecil cerminan hikmat Tuhan; udara, laut, padang, pegunungan memuji Dikau bertahlil.	Mat 6:28-29 Mzm 148:7-10
  10. Engkau beri segala keperluan; Kausiram tanah, padi Kautumbuhkan: Kaubuka sumber rezeki.	Im 26:4-5 Mzm 104:10-18 Mzm 104:27-28
  11. Tanpa Engkau tiada pipit jatuh; hidupku pun berada di tanganMu: rahmatMu, Bapa, tidak jauh.	Mat 10:29-31
  12. Pelindungku Engkau, ya Sumber s'lamat; 'ku tak gentar: di dunia dan akhirat Engkau tempatku berteduh.	Mzm 142:6
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• AllahMu Benteng Yang Teguh [KJ.250a]

  1. Allahmu benteng yang teguh, perisai dan senjata; betapa pun sengsaramu, pertolonganNya nyata! Si jahat yang geram berniat 'kan menang; Ngeri kuasanya dan tipu dayanya di bumi tak bertara.	Mzm 18 Mzm 46 Mzm 144:1-2 1 Ptr 5:8-11 Luk 10:18 Yoh 12:31 Ibr 2:14-15 1 Ptr 5:8 Why 13
  2. Dengan tenaga yang fana niscaya kita kalah. Pahlawan kita Dialah yang diurapi Allah. Siapa namaNya? Sang Kristus mulia, Tuhan Yang Esa, Panglima semesta. Niscaya Ia jaya!	Yoh 16:33 Mzm 24:10 Ef 1:20-22 Kol 2:15 Why 17:14
  3. Penuhpun setan dunia yang mau menumpas kita, jangan gentar melihatnya; iman tak sia-sia! Penghulu kuasa g'lap, meskipun menyergap, Mustahil 'kan menang; kuasanya ditebang dengan sepatah kata.
  4. FirmanNya pertahankan t'rus dan puji hanya Dia! Dengan kuasa Roh Kudus Ia di pihak kita. Kendati hidupmu diambil seteru, Pun harta dan benda, akhirnya kitalah yang punya Kerajaan!	Mzm 118:6 Rm 8:31 Mat 5:3, 10 Ibr 12:28 Yak 2:5

• AllahMu Benteng Yang Teguh [KJ.250b]

  1. Allahmu benteng yang teguh, perisai dan senjata; betapa pun sengsaramu, pertolonganNya nyata! Si jahat yang geram berniat 'kan menang; Ngeri kuasanya dan tipu dayanya di bumi tak bertara.

  2. Dengan tenaga yang fana niscaya kita kalah. Pahlawan kita Dialah yang diurapi Allah. Siapa namaNya? Sang Kristus mulia, Tuhan Yang Esa, Panglima semesta. Niscaya Ia jaya!

  3. Penuhpun setan dunia yang mau menumpas kita, jangan gentar melihatnya; iman tak sia-sia! Penghulu kuasa g'lap, meskipun menyergap, Mustahil 'kan menang; kuasanya ditebang dengan sepatah kata.

  4. FirmanNya pertahankan t'rus dan puji hanya Dia! Dengan kuasa Roh Kudus Ia di pihak kita. Kendati hidupmu diambil seteru, Pun harta dan benda, akhirnya kitalah yang punya Kerajaan!

• Arah ke Sorga Cemerlang [KJ.221] ( The Lord Ascendeth Up on High )

  1. Arah ke sorga cemerlang terangkat Tuhan yang menang penuh kemuliaan. Tawanan pun dibawaNya berarak ke tempat baka, ke takhta Kerajaan.	Mzm 47:6 Mrk 16:19 Luk 24:51 Kis 1:9 Mzm 68:19 Ef 4:8 Ef 1:20-22 Ibr 1:3-4 1 Ptr 3:22
  2. Sorga menyambut Rajanya, malaikat sujud menyembah di hari sukacita, Hai bumi bergembiralah nyanyikan KenaikanNya yang bangkit bagi kita.	Ibr 1:6
  3. Imam besar telah pergi dan dari atas memberi serba karuniaNya. Ya Tuhan, hati kami pun hendak terarah padaMu Yang hidup selamanya!	Ibr 4:14
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• BagiMu Tuhan, Nyanyianku [KJ.8]

  1. BagiMu, Tuhan, nyanyianku, kar'na setaraMu siapakah ? Hendak kupuji Kau selalu; padaku Roh Kudus berikanlah, Supaya dalam Kristus, PutraMu, kidungku berkenan kepadaMu.	Mzm 89:7 Yes 40:25 Ef 5:18-20
  2. O tuntun aku ke PutraMu, agar padaMu 'ku dituntunNya: dan RohMu diam dalam rohku, membuat mata hatiku cerah, sehingga kurasakan damaiMu dan kuungkapkan dalam kidungku.	Ef 1:17-18
  3. Beri berkatMu, Maha Tuhan, gar benar kudus puianku, dan doa juga kulagukan di dalam Roh dan kebenaranMu, jiwaku pun padaMu bersyukur, bersama bala sorga bermazmur.	Yoh 4:23 Mzm 103:20-22
  4. Doaku yang tak terucapkan, Roh kudusMu yang mengungkapkannya Dan bahwa aku anak Allah, Roh kudus juga mengatakannya, sehingga dalam Kristus, PutraMu, 'ku berseru, "Ya Abba, Bapaku!"	Rm 8:26 Rm 8:14-16 Gal 4:6
  5. Padaku RohMu mengajarkan berdoa yang sesuai maksudMu; ya Bapa, pasti Kaudengarkan doaku dalam nama PutraMu: di dalam Dia kuterimalah karunia demi karunia.	Rm 8:26-27 Yoh 16:23-27 Yoh 1:16
  6. Betapa aku bahagia dan sukacita hatiku penuh: 'ku yakin, Kau memperhatikan semua yang kumohon padaMu. Berkelimpahan pemberianMu, Jauh melebihi perkiraanku.	Ef 3:20
  7. Di dalam Kristus 'ku terjamin: Ia sendiri Perantaraku; di dalam Dia "ya" dan "amin" yang dalam Roh kuminta padaMu. Kupuji Dikau kini dan kekal kar'na bahagia itu kukenal.	1 Yoh 2:1 2 Kor 1:20
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• Batu Penjuru G'reja [KJ.252]

  1. Batu penjuru G'reja dan Dasar yang esa, yaitu Yesus Kristus, Pendiri umatNya. Dengan kurban darahNya Gereja ditebus; baptisan dan firmanNya membuatNya kudus.	Mzm 118:22 Yes 28:16 1 Kor 3:10-11 Ef 2:20 1 Ptr 2:6-7 Ibr 9:14 1 Ptr 1:18-19 Why 5:9 Ef 5:25-27
  2. Terpanggil dari bangsa seluruh dunia, manunggallah Gereja ber-Tuhan Yang Esa. Aneka kurnianya, esa baptisannya, esa perjamuannya, esa harapannya.	Rm 12:4-5 1 Kor 12:4 Ef 4:3-7 1 Kor 10:16-17
  3. Dilanda perpecahan dan faham yang sesat. Jemaat diresahkan tekanan yang berat. Kaum kudus menyerukan, "Berapa lamakah?" Akhirnya malam duka diganti t'rang cerah.	1 Kor 11:18-19 Ef 4:14 Why 6:9-10
  4. Gereja takkan punah selama-lamanya, dibimbing tangan Tuhan, dibela kasihNya. Ditantang pengkhianat dan banyak musuhnya, dan bertahanlah jemaat dan jaya mulia.	Mzm 46 Mat 16:18
  5. Di dalam pencobaan dan perjuangannya dinantikan zaman sejahtera baka. Di mata tercerminkan Gereja yang menang mencapai perhentian sentosa cemerlang.	Tit 2:13 Yak 5:7-8 2 Ptr 3:10-13 Why 12:11 Ibr 4:9-10
  6. Gereja yang di sorga dan yang di dunia bersatu dalam Tuhan, Ketiga Yang Esa Ya Tuhan, b'ri anug'rah supaya kami pun Engkau tempatkan juga kekal dirumahMu.	Mzm 23:6 Yoh 14:2-3
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• Berlutut di PalunganMu [KJ.115]

  1. Berlutut di palunganMu, ya Yesus, Sumber Hidup, kubawa persembahanku yang memang hak milikMu: hatiku, roh dan jiwaku, seluruh isi hidupku, padaMu berkenanlah!
  2. Dahulu dari lahirku, Kau Yesus, sudah lahir; dan 'ku terpilih olehMu, meski belum 'ku jadi; Kau sudah mengasihiku dan Kaurelakan diriMu Supaya kumiliki.	Ef 1:4 1 Yoh 4:10
  3. Di malam maut yang kelam, ya Yesus, Kau Suryaku: Kaubawa hidup dan terang dan damai kepadaku. O Surya kasih yang besar, Pemancar iman yang benar, CahyaMu sungguh indah!	Mal 4:2 Luk 1:78-79 Yoh 1:9 Yoh 8:12
  4. Dengan memandang wajahMu yang suci tak bernoda tak kunjung puas mataku; padaMu 'ku berdoa. Andaikan lubuk hatiku seluas laut, Tuhanku, Hendak kurangkum Dikau!	Yoh 1:14 2 Kor 4:6
  5. Setiap kali hatiku berduka tak terhibur, sabdaMu: "Aku Kawanmu, bebanmu Aku pikul. Mengapa tersedu-sedan? Kubuat jalanmu terang: Dosamu Kuampuni!"	Mat 11:28
  6. Palungan ini bagiMu terlampau sederhana dan rumput alas tidurMu tak pantas bagi Raja. Yang layak bagi Tuhanku: istana, sutra, beledu, Ayunan mas kencana.
  7. Tetapi nikmat dunia, ya Tuhan, tak Kaucari. Kau datang miskin dan lemah, sengsara Kauhadapi; Engkau memikul salibMu demi keselamatanku; Terima kasih, Tuhan!	Yes 53:5 Kol 1:20
  8. Yang aku mohon padaMu, ya Yesus, hanya satu: berdiamlah di hatiku sekarang dan selalu. Jadikanlah nuraniku palunganMu dan takhtaMu; Limpahkan sukacita!	Ef 3:17
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• Bernyanyilah, Puteri Sion [KJ.90]

  	Zkh 9:9-10; Mat 21:5; Yoh 12:15
  1. Bernyanyilah, Puteri Sion, hai kota Yerusalem, soraklah! Gembiralah kamu menyambut yang adil dan jaya, benar, Terpercaya; lembutlah hatiNya dan murni kasihNya. Elukanlah Dia yang naik keledai. Demikian sabda nabi.
  2. Bernyanyilah, Puteri Sion, hai kota Yerusalem, soraklah! Susahmu berakhir, Penolongmu hadir: perang dan gaduhnya, Kereta dan kuda, baik busur, baik panah lenyap selamanya dan damai sempurna hendak diberi. Demikian sabda nabi.	Mzm 46:10 Mzm 76:4 Yes 2:4 Yes 9:3-4 Mi 4:3-4
  3. Bernyanyilah, Puteri Sion, hai kota Yerusalem, sorak lah! Segala penghuni yang ada di bumi kelak menikmati sejaht'ra abadi; Semua bersatu mengikut Rajamu yang datang Menghiburkan hati sedih. Percayalah sabda nabi.	Yes 9:6 Yes 11:6-9 Luk 2:14
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• Besarkan Nama Tuhan [KJ.46]

  1. Besarkan nama Tuhan, Haleluya; kasihNya tak berkurang, Haleluya! Sekalipun keluhan menimpa umatNya, BerkatNya ditemukan, Haleluya!
  2. Dib'riNya hidup baru, gelap menjadi t'rang; sabdaNya besertamu di ngarai yang kelam. Hai kamu yang selalu padaNya berpegang, Tak usah ragu-ragu: tuntunanNya ten'tram!	Mzm 23:4
  3. Di dalam kekurangan -Kyrieleison- di tanah pembuangan, di tanah babilon, kendati musim zaman menghitam dan mendung, namaMu dibesarkan pujian mendengung.	Dan 3 :(51)
  4. Kecapi digantungkan -Miserikordia- ke pohon gandarusa, terbungkam suaranya; tetapi kasih Tuhan di Galilea Akhirnya menghiburkan, Haleluya!	Mzm 137:1-2 Mat 4:12-17
  5. Besarkan nama Tuhan, Haleluya; di dunia serukan kemuliaanNya! JanjiNya dikukuhkan demi manusia: Besarkan nama Tuhan, Haleluya!
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• Bila Kulihat Bintang Gemerlapan [KJ.64]

  	R:Mzm 96:4-6
  1. Bila kulihat bintang gemerlapan dan bunyi guruh riuh kudengar, ya Tuhanku, tak putus aku heran melihat ciptaanMu yang besar. Maka jiwaku pun memujiMu: "Sungguh besar Kau, Allahku!" Maka jiwaku pun memujiMu: "Sungguh besar Kau, Allahku!"	Mzm 8:4 Mzm 29
  2. Ya Tuhanku, pabila kurenungkan pemberianMu dalam Penebus, 'ku tertegun: bagiku dicurahkan oleh PutraMu darahNya kudus. Maka jiwaku pun memujiMu: "Sungguh besar Kau, Allahku!" Maka jiwaku pun memujiMu: "Sungguh besar Kau, Allahku!"	Yoh 3:16 Rm 8:32 Mrk 14:24
  3. Pabila nanti Kristus memanggilku, sukacita amatlah besar, kar'na terkabullah yang kurindukan: melihat Dikau, Tuhanku akbar. Maka jiwaku pun memujiMu: "Sungguh besar Kau, Allahku!" Maka jiwaku pun memujiMu: "Sungguh besar Kau, Allahku!"	1 Kor 13:12 Why 22:4
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• Bila Topan K'ras Melanda Hidupmu [KJ.439] ( Count Your Blessings / When upon Life's Billows )

  	R:Mzm 40:6
  1. Bila topan k'ras melanda hidupmu, bila putus asa dan letih lesu, berkat Tuhan satu-satu hitunglah, kau niscaya kagum oleh kasihNya.
  2. Berkat Tuhan, mari hitunglah, kau 'kan kagum oleh kasihNya. Berkat Tuhan mari hitunglah, kau niscaya kagum oleh kasihNya.
  3. Adakah beban membuat kau penat, salib yang kaupikul menekan berat? Hitunglah berkatNya, pasti kau lega dan bernyanyi t'rus penuh bahagia!	Mat 11:28
  4. Berkat Tuhan, mari hitunglah, kau 'kan kagum oleh kasihNya. Berkat Tuhan mari hitunglah, kau niscaya kagum oleh kasihNya.
  5. Bila kau memandang harta orang lain, ingat janji Kristus yang lebih permai; hitunglah berkat yang tidak terbeli milikmu di sorga tiada terperi.	Mat 6:19-21
  6. Berkat Tuhan, mari hitunglah, kau 'kan kagum oleh kasihNya. Berkat Tuhan mari hitunglah, kau niscaya kagum oleh kasihNya.
  7. Dalam pergumulanmu di dunia janganlah kuatir, Tuhan adalah! Hitunglah berkat sepanjang hidupmu, yakinlah, malaikat menyertaimu!	Mat 6:25-34 Flp 4:6
  8. Berkat Tuhan, mari hitunglah, kau 'kan kagum oleh kasihNya. Berkat Tuhan mari hitunglah, kau niscaya kagum oleh kasihNya.
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• Dalam Dana Penuh Kerusuhan [KJ.260]

  	Mat 6:33 R:Mzm 22:29; Mat 6:10; Why 12:10-12
  1. Dalam dunia penuh kerusuhan, ditengah kemelut permusuhan datanglah KerajaanMu; di Gereja yang harus bersatu, agar nyata manusia baru, datanglah KerajaanMu!	Yoh 17:21-23 Ef 4:24 Kol 3:10-11
  2. Datanglah, datanglah, datanglah KerajaanMu!
  3. Memerangi gelap kemiskinan, menyinarkan terang keadilan datanglah KerajaanMu; di lautan, di gunung, di ladang dan di badai, di pasar, di jalan datanglah KerajaanMu!	Luk 3:10-14
  4. Datanglah, datanglah, datanglah KerajaanMu!
  5. Dalam hati dan mulut dan tangan dengan kasih, dengan kebenaran datanglah KerajaanMu; kar'na Kaulah empunya semua, demi Kristus umatMu berdoa: datanglah KerajaanMu!	Mat 5:3-10 Mat 6:13
  6. Datanglah, datanglah, datanglah KerajaanMu!
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• Dari Lembah Sengsaraku [KJ.24a]

  	Mzm 130
  1. Dari lembah sengsaraku 'ku berseru, ya Tuhan! Dengarlah suara hambaMu, dosaku pun kabulkan! Jikalau kesalahanku terus teringat olehMu, Tak dapat 'ku bertahan.	Rat 3:55
  2. Namun, ya Tuhan, padaMu terdapat pengampunan; kesalahanku Kautebus, kasihMu Kautunjukkan. Tiada insan yang benar, tetapi rahmatMu yang besar: Terpujilah namaMu!	Mzm 32:1
  3. 'Ku menantikanMu teguh, rahmatMu kudambakan; tak kuandalkan jasaku, firmanMu kuharapkan. Lebih dari pengawal pun menunggu fajar bertekun, Kutunggu Dikau, Tuhan!
  4. Hai Israel, berharaplah kepada Tuhan saja! Maha Pengasih Dialah, Penolong kaum percaya. UmatNya dibebaskanNya dari segala dosanya; Dib'riNya hidup baru!	Mat 1:21 Tit 2:14

• Dari Lembah Sengsaraku [KJ.24b]

  1. Dari lembah sengsaraku 'ku berseru, ya Tuhan! Dengarlah suara hambaMu, doaku pun kabulkan! Jikalau kesalahanku terus teringat olehMu, tak dapat 'ku bertahan

• Di Badai Topan Dunia [KJ.440] ( A Shelter in the Time of Storm / The Lords Our Rock )

  	R:Mzm 62:7-8; Yes 25:4
  1. Di badai topan dunia Tuhanlah Perlindunganmu; kendati goncang semesta, Tuhanlah Perlindunganmu!	Mzm 18:3 Mzm 46 Mzm 91 Mzm 93
  2. Ya, Yesus Gunung Batu di dunia, di dunia, di dunia; Ya, Yesus Gunung Batu di dunia, tempat berlindung yang teguh.
  3. Baik siang maupun malam g'lap, Tuhanlah Perlindunganmu; niscaya takutmu lenyap, Tuhanlah perlindunganmu!	Mzm 121:6
  4. Ya, Yesus Gunung Batu di dunia, di dunia, di dunia; Ya, Yesus Gunung Batu di dunia, tempat berlindung yang teguh.
  5. Dan biar badai menyerang, Tuhanlah Perlindunganmu; padaNya kau tetap tent'ram, Tuhanlah Perlindunganmu!
  6. Ya, Yesus Gunung Batu di dunia, di dunia, di dunia; Ya, Yesus Gunung Batu di dunia, tempat berlindung yang teguh.
  7. Ya Gunung Batu yang tetap, Engkaulah Perlindunganku; di tiap waktu dan tempat Engkaulah Perlindunganku!
  8. Ya, Yesus Gunung Batu di dunia, di dunia, di dunia; Ya, Yesus Gunung Batu di dunia, tempat berlindung yang teguh.
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• Di Gunung dan Di Lurah [KJ.66]

  1. Di gunung dan di lurah, di tiap jalanku, di padang dan di hutan, dekatlah Tuhanku. Di darat dan angkasa Tuhanku beserta; Dimana-mana saja Tuhanku hadirlah.	Mzm 73:23
  2. Tetaplah mata Bapa menilik dunia: terlindung barang siapa yang harap kasihNya. Pun burung dan tanaman terjamin hidupnya; Ya, segenap ciptaan dirawat olehNya.	2 Taw 16:9 Mzm 36:8 Mat 6:26, 28 Mzm 104:27-28 Mzm 136:25
  3. Hai mahluk semuanya di gunung dan lembah, di laut, di udara, di mana sajalah, hayati siang-malam segala kurnia pemb'rian Khalik alam, pertanda kasihNya.	Mzm 104:10-18
  4. Percaya, hai saudara, dan puji Tuhanmu. Kendati kau sengsara, dekatlah Tuhanmu, Penolong yang setia tiada taraNya: Pun dalam kematian Tuhanmu beserta.	Mzm 73:23 Rm 8:38-39
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• Di Jalanku 'Ku Diiring [KJ.408]

  1. Di jalanku 'ku diiring oleh Yesus Tuhanku. Apakah yang kurang lagi, jika Dia Panduku? Diberi damai sorgawi, asal imanku teguh. Suka-duka dipakaiNya untuk kebaikanku; Suka-duka dipakaiNya untuk kebaikanku.	Ul 31:6, 8 Yos 1:5, 9 Mzm 23:1-4 Mzm 73:23 Rm 8:28
  2. Di jalanku yang berliku dihiburNya hatiku; bila tiba pencobaan dikuatkan imanku. Jika aku kehausan dan langkahku tak tetap, dari cadas didepanku datang air yang sedap; dari cadas didepanku datang air yang sedap.	Kel 17:6
  3. Di jalanku nyata sangat kasih Tuhan yang mesra. Dijanjikan perhentian di rumahNya yang baka. Jika jiwaku membubung meninggalkan dunia, Kunyanyikan tak hentinya kasih dan pimpinanNya; Kunyanyikan tak hentinya kasih dan pimpinanNya.	Ibr 4:9-10 Mzm 23:6 Yoh 14:2-3
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• Dikau Yang Bangkit, Mahamulia [KJ.194]

  1. Dikau, Yang Bangkit, mahamulia! Dikaulah abadi jaya dan megah! Turun malak sorga putih cemerlang; kubur ia buka, tanda Kau menang.	Mat 28:2 Kol 2:15
  2. Dikau, Yang Bangkit, mahamulia! Dikaulah abadi jaya dan megah!
  3. Lihatlah Dia, Yesus, Tuhanmu! Dialah Mesias; yakinlah teguh! Mari, umat Tuhan, bergembiralah! Bertekun maklumkan kemenanganNya!	Mat 28:9 Luk 24:30-31 Yoh 20:16, 19-20 Yoh 20:26-29 Mat 28:18-20
  4. Dikau, Yang Bangkit, mahamulia! Dikaulah abadi jaya dan megah!
  5. Tuhanku hidup takut pun lenyap. Dia Junjunganku, Damaiku tetap. Yesuslah Kuatku, Kemenanganku, Yesus Hidupku, Kemuliaanku!	Mzm 18:47 Ef 2:14 Yoh 11:25
  6. Dikau, Yang Bangkit, mahamulia! Dikaulah abadi jaya dan megah!
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• Gapuramu Lapangkanlah [KJ.87]

  1. Gapuramu lapangkanlah menyambut Raja mulia, Sang Maharaja semesta dan Jurus'lamat dunia; Sejahtera dibawahNya. Dengan meriah nyanyilah, "Terpuji Penebus, Gembala yang kudus."	Mzm 24:7-10
  2. Benar dan adil hukumNya, dan rahmat lambang kuasaNya! MahkotaNya kekal kudus, keretaNya lemah lembut. Berakhirlah keluh kesah. Dengan meriah soraklah, "Terpuji Penebus, Penolong yang kudus."	Zkh 9:9 Mat 21:5
  3. Selamat berbahagia neg'ri yang memilikiNya. Selamat hati yang rendah yang sudah dimasukiNya. Selaku Surya yang benar dib'riNya nikmat yang besar. Terpuji Penebus, Pelipur yang kudus.	Mal 4:2 Luk 1:78-79 Yoh 1:9
  4. Gapuramu lapangkanlah, hatimu jadi rumahNya; lambaikan daun di tanganmu menyongsong Raja Agungmu. Sang Jurus'lamat t'lah dekat membawa hidup dan berkat. Terpuji Penebus, Pendamai yang kudus.	Ef 3:17 Yoh 12:13 Why 7:9
  5. Ya Kristus, Jurus'lamatku, kubuka hati bagiMu. Ya Tuhan, masuk dan beri pengasihanMu tak henti Dan Roh Kudus jadikanlah Penunjuk jalan yang baka. NamaMu, Penebus terpujilah terus!
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• Gembala Baik Bersuling nan Merdu [KJ.415]

  	Mzm 23:1-4
  1. Gembala baik, bersuling nan merdu, membimbing aku pada air tenang dan membaringkan aku berteduh di padang rumput hijau berkenan.	Yes 40:11 Yeh 34 Yoh 10:11 Ibr 13:20 1 Ptr 2:25
  2. O, Gembala itu Tuhanku, membuat aku tent'ram hening. Mengalir dalam sungai kasihku kuasa damai cerlang, bening.
  3. Kepada domba haus dan lesu Gembala baik memb'rikan air segar; ke dalam hati haus dan sendu dib'riNya air hidup yang benar.
  4. O, Gembala itu Tuhanku, membuat aku tent'ram hening. Mengalir dalam sungai kasihku kuasa damai cerlang, bening.
  5. Di jalan maut kelam sekalipun 'ku tidak takut pada seteru, sebab Gembala adalah Teman dan Jurus'lamat bagi diriku.
  6. O, Gembala itu Tuhanku, membuat aku tent'ram hening. Mengalir dalam sungai kasihku kuasa damai cerlang, bening.
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• Gembala Waktu Malam G'lap [KJ.95a] ( While Shepherds Watched Their Flocks )

  	Luk 2:8-14
  1. Gembala waktu malam g'lap menjaga dombanya; malaikat Tuhan mendekat bercahya mulia.
  2. Sabdanya, Jangan kau gentar, dengar beritaku, sebab kesukaan besar kubawa bagimu!
  3. T'lah lahir Jurus'lamatmu dan Raja dunia, yaitu Kristus, Tuhanmu. Inilah tandanya:
  4. Di dalam kandang dombamu jumoailah seg'ra seorang Bayi yang lembut, palungan tempatNya.
  5. Dan tiba-tiba tampaklah sejumlah yang besar malaikat dari sorga t'rang bernyanyi bergemar:
  6. "Ya Allah, kemuliaanMu kekal selamanya, membuat dunia penuh damai sejahtera."	Mzm 29:9 Yes 6:3

• Gembala Waktu Malam G'lap [KJ.95b] ( While Shepherds Watched Their Flocks )

  1. Gembala waktu malam g'lap menjaga dombanya; Malaikat Tuhan mendekat bercahya mulia, bercahya mulia.

• Gembalaku Tuhan [KJ.283]

  1. Gembalaku Tuhan! DombaNya senang: di rumput yang subur kenyang 'ku tertidur; dibimbingNya aku ke air tenang.	Mzm 23 Yes 40:11 Yeh 34 Yoh 10:11 Ibr 13:20 1 Ptr 2:25 Yes 49:10 Why 7:17
  2. Gembalaku Tuhan! Jiwaku segar: demi harga tinggi namaNya sendiri dituntunNya aku di jalan yang benar.
  3. Gembalaku Tuhan! Gentarku lenyap: kendati ancaman lembah kekelaman, petunjuk Tuhanku menghibur tetap.
  4. Gembalaku Tuhan! Di gurun sepi diriku dijamu dimuka lawanku: baik roti, baik anggur padaku dib'ri.
  5. Gembalaku Tuhan! Kudapat tempat di dalam rumahNya selama-lamanya; di sana selalu kut'rima berkat.
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• Hai Anak-Anak, Muda dan Belia [KJ.67]

  1. Hai anak-anak muda dan belia yang diberkati, dijaga Allah Bapa, patut bersyukur, berdoa dan berkarya; kar'na demikian maksud Sang Pencipta.
  2. Gunung menjulang, laut berkilauan, tanaman hijau dan alam yang menawan patut dijaga, dirawat, dikelola; kar'na demikian maksud Sang Pencipta.	Mzm 8:7-9
  3. Hewan di bumi, unggas di udara, ikan di laut serta binatang langka patut disayang, dibela, dip'lihara; kar'na demikian maksud Sang Pencipta.
  4. Hai manusia, muda dan dewasa, hewan dan pohon serta seisi dunia, pujilah Tuhan seluruh alam raya; kar'na demikian maksud Sang Pencipta.	Mzm 148
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• Hai Makhluk Alam Semesta [KJ.60] ( All Creatures of Our God and King / Altissimo Omnipotente )

  	Mzm 148; Dan 3:(57-88)
  1. Hai mahluk alam semesta, Tuhan Allahmu pujilah: Haleluya, haleluya! Surya perkasa dan terang, candra, kartika Cemerlang, puji Allah tiap kala: Haleluya, Haleluya, Haleluya!	Mzm 19:1-7
  2. Angin yang hebat menderu,awan beranak dan mendung, Haleluya, Haleluya, hawa cuaca yang cerah, Musim penghujan marilah, puji Allah tiap kala: Haleluya, Haleluya, Haleluya!
  3. Air yang murni dan jernih, penawar haus, pembersih, Haleluya, Haleluya, api hangat, penyenang, Gagah, periang dan terang, puji Allah tiap kala: Haleluya, Haleluya, Haleluya!
  4. Ibu pertiwi mulia, limpah dengan anugerah, Haleluya, Haleluya, bunga dan buah kauberi Puspa semarak berseri; puji Allah tiap kala: Haleluya, Haleluya, Haleluya!
  5. Kamu yang tabah bergelut,insan pengampun dan lembut, Haleluya, Haleluya, damai menghias hatimu; Mahkota sorga bagimu!puji Allah tiap kala: Haleluya, Haleluya, Haleluya!	1 Ptr 5:4
  6. Hai maut, kau bersamaku. Tiada yang luput darimu. Haleluya, Haleluya! Alangkah berbahagia Yang mati dalam Tuhannya! Puji Allah tiap kala: Haleluya, Haleluya, Haleluya!	Why 14:13
  7. Hai segenap saudaraku, pujilah Tuhan Allahmu: Haleluya, Haleluya! Abdi berhati mulia, Ucapkan syukur padaNya! Puji Allah tiap kala: Haleluya, Haleluya, Haleluya!
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• Harap Akan Tuhan [KJ.445]

  	Mzm 42-43; Mzm 46
  1. Harap akan Tuhan, hai jiwaku! Dia perlindungan dalam susahmu. Jangan resah, tabah berserah, kar'na habis malam pagi merekah. Dalam derita dan kemelut Tuhan yang setia, Penolongmu!
  2. Harap akan Tuhan, hai jiwaku! Dia perlindungan dalam susahmu. Walau sendu, hatimu remuk, Tuhan mengatasi tiap kemelut. Ya Tuhan, tolong 'ku yang lemah: setiaMu kokoh selamanya!
  3. Harap akan Tuhan, hai jiwaku! Dia perlindungan dalam susahmu. Jalan sedih nanti berhenti; Yesus memberikan hidup abadi. Habis derita di dunia, purna sukacita. Haleluya!
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• Indahnya Saat yang Teduh [KJ.454] ( Sweet Hour of Prayer )

  1. Indahnya saat teduh menghadap takhta Bapaku: kunaikkan doa padaNya, sehingga hatiku lega. Di waktu bimbang dan gentar, jiwaku aman dan Segar; 'ku bebas dari seteru di dalam saat yang teduh.	Ibr 4:16 Flp 4:6
  2. Indahnya saat yang teduh dengan bahagia penuh. Betapa rindu hatiku kepada saat doaku. Bersama orang yang kudus kucari wajah Penebus; Dengan gembira dan teguh kunanti saat yang teduh.	Mzm 16:3 Mzm 133
  3. Indahnya saat yang teduh penampung permohonanku kepada yang Mahabenar yang bersedia mendengar. Sejak kulihat wajahNya, 'ku yakin pada firmanNya dan menyerahkan bimbangku di dalam saat yang teduh.	Mzm 65:3 Mzm 27:8
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• Jurus'lamat Dunia [KJ.165]

  1. Jurus'lamat dunia, walau tak bersalah, bagai maling disergap pada waktu malam dan dihina, dicela didepan mahkamah, diludahi, dicerca oleh kaum ulama.	Luk 22:47-53 Luk 22:63-71
  2. Waktu fajar merekah,Yesus pun dibawa ke Pilatus, dan seg'ra tak terbukti salah. Ke Herodes yang kejam Yesus pun diseret; Raja dan pengawalnya tak segan mengejek.	Luk 23:1-7 Luk 23:8-12
  3. Jam sembilan paginya, balik ke Pilatus, Tuhan kita disesah oleh kaum serdadu; Jubah ungu diberi dan mahkota duri; Olokannya: "Hai tabik, Raja kaum Yahudi!"	Luk 23:13-16 Yoh 19:1-3
  4. Palang dihelakanNya pada tengah hari dan di bukit Golgota Ia pun disalib, menderita tiga jam; ada yang menghujat. Matahari pun kelam dan menutup muka.	Yoh 19:17-19 Mat 27:45
  5. Pukul tiga yang sepi, Yesus, hampir mati, berseru: "Eli, Eli, lamma sabakhtani?" Lalu putus nyawaNya dan di Bait Suci Tabir koyak terbelah; ada gempa bumi.	Mat 27:46 Mzm 22:2 Mat 27:50-51
  6. Waktu menjelang senja, yang kena hukuman dipatahkan tulangnya agar diturunkan. Yesus tak demikian, kar'na sudah mati: Nampak dari lukaNya darah campur air.	Yoh 19:31-37
  7. Surya hampir terbenam waktu datang Yusuf yang termasuk muridNya, minta mayat Yesus; tubuh diturunkannya, dikapankan lenan dan di kubur miliknya Yesus dibaringkan.	Yoh 19:38-42
  8. Tuhan Yesus, tolonglah kami mendalami aniaya dan cela yang Engkau alami, agar kami olehMu meninggalkan dosa kepadaMu bersyukur, jiwa pun sentosa.
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• Jurus'lamat, Datanglah [KJ.82]

  1. Jurus'lamat, datanglah, Allah da Manusia, biar dunia terkelu kar'na kelahiranMu.
  2. Roh dan Firman yang kudus menghadirkan wujudMu: Allah mahamulia dalam rupa yang rendah!	Mat 1:20 Luk 1:35 Yoh 1:14 Flp 2:6-8
  3. Anak dara bundaMu: Kau manusia penuh, Kediaman Roh Kudus; dosa kami Kautebus.	Yes 61:1 Luk 4:18
  4. Surya Pagi yang permai, Kau bagaikan mempelai tampil dari kemahMu; jalan raya Kautempuh!	Mal 4:2 Luk 1:78-79 Yoh 1:9 Mzm 19:5-7
  5. Dari rumah BapaMu langkah-langkahMu teguh masuk alam maut seram, pulang naik ke takhta t'rang.	Flp 2:8-9
  6. Citra Allah yang kekal, dalam daging Kau menang, agar kami yang lemah Kaukuatkan s'lamanya.	Kol 1:15, 22
  7. PalunganMu berseri: waktu malam Kauberi sinar kasih yang terang, pengharapan dan iman.	1 Kor 13:13
  8. Dimuliakanlah terus Bapa, Putra, Roh Kudus: damai dan sejahtera memenuhi dunia!
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• Kaulah, ya Tuhan, Surya Hidupku [KJ.405] ( Be Thou My Vision )

  1. Kaulah, ya Tuhan, Surya hidupku; asal Kau ada, yang lain tak perlu. Siang dan malam Engkau kukenang; di hadiratMu jiwaku tenang!	Mal 4:2 Luk 1:78-79 Yoh 8:12
  2. Kaulah Hikmatku, Firman hidupku; Kau besertaku dan 'ku besertaMu. Engkau Bapaku, aku anakMu; denganMu, Tuhan, 'ku satu penuh.	Yoh 6:68 Rm 8:14-16 Gal 4:6 Yoh 17:21
  3. Kaulah bagiku tempat berteduh; Kaulah perisai dan benteng teguh. Sukacitaku kekal dalamMu; Kuasa sorgawi, Engkau kuasaku!	Mzm 18:3 Mzm 46:8, 12 Mzm 91:2
  4. Tak kuhiraukan pujian fana; hanya Engkaulah pusaka baka! Raja di sorga, Engkau bagiku harta abadi, bahagia penuh!	Flp 3:7 Mzm 16:5 Mzm 73:26
  5. Bila saatnya 'ku menang, t'rimalah daku di sorga cerlang! Apa pun kini hendak kutemu, Kaulah, ya Tuhan, Surya hidupku!	Why 22:4
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• Kepada yang Berdarah [KJ.170]

  1. Kepala yang berdarah, tertunduk dan sedih, penuh dengan sengsara dan luka yang pedih, meski mahkota duri menghina harkatMu, Kau patut kukagumi: terima hormatku.	Mrk 15:16-19
  2. O wajah yang mulia, yang patut di sembah dan layak menerima pujian dunia, sekarang diludahi, dihina, dicerca, disiksa, dilukai yang salah siapakah?	Mrk 14:65 Mrk 15:19
  3. Ya Tuhan, yang Kautanggung yaitu salahku; dosaku t'lah Kaugantung dikayu salibMu. O, kasihani daku yang harus dicela; Ampunilah hambaMu, beri anugerah!	Yes 53:3-7 1 Ptr 2:22-24
  4. Gembala yang setia terima dombaMu! Kau Sumber bahagia Penuntun hidupku. SabdaMu t'lah membuka karunia tak terp'ri Dan nikmat dari sorga padaku Kauberi.	Yoh 10:11 1 Ptr 2:25
  5. Syukur sebulat hati kub'rikan padaMu, ya Yesus yang t'lah mati demi selamatku. Hendaklah 'ku terhibur dengan tuntunanMu: PadaMu 'kuberlindung di akhir hayatku.	Mzm 23:4
  6. Di saat aku mati, Kau tinggalah serta; di pintu maut nanti, ya Tuhan, datanglah! Di kala kecemasan menghimpit hatiku, Berilah kekuatan berkat sengsaraMu.
  7. Engkaulah perlindungan di saat ajalku; salibMulah, ya Tuhan, penghibur anakMu dan wajahMu kupandang!	Why 14:13
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• Ketika Tuhanku Disalib [KJ.435]

  1. Ketika Tuhanku disalib, dosaku pun dipaku serta. Terharu hatiku menjerit: kasihMu tiada imbangannya!	Kol 2:14 Yoh 10:11, 15 Yoh 15:13
  2. Tetapi dari maut ngeri Tuhanku bangkit agung megah dan kidung baru 'ku diberi: kasihMu jaya selamanya!	Mrk 16:6 Kis 2:24 1 Kor 15:3-4 Mzm 40:4
  3. Di sorga tinggi mahaterang Tuhanku naik takhta baka. Bergaung madah dengan tembang: kasihMu adil dan mulia!	Mrk 16:19 Rm 8:34 Flp 2:9-11 Ibr 1:3-4 Why 5:12
  4. SabdaMu kuamalkan terus dan dari pagi sampai petang 'ku ikut dikau, o Penebus: di dalam kasihMu 'ku menang!
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• Kota Sion, Kota Allah [KJ.262] ( Glorious Things of Thee are Spoken )

  1. Kota Sion, kota Allah, puri agung dan tenar, kau dipilih tempat tinggal oleh Yang Maha Besar. Kau berdiri atas Cadas yang abadi dan teguh, Tiada tertembus musuhmu tembok kes'lamatanmu.	Mzm 48 Mzm 78:13 Mzm 87 Mzm 122 Mzm 132:13 Yes 25:6-8 Yes 33:20-21 Yes 60:14 Yl 3:17 Why 3:12 Yes 28:16 Mat 16:18
  2. Putera serta putrimu cukup akan air sejuk. Yang bersumber pada kasih, pantang takut dan keluh. Siapa akan haus lagi, bila ada air sedap? Rahmat, seperti Sumbernya tak henti, akan tetap.	Yeh 47:1-12 Why 7:17 Why 21:6 Why 22:1-2 Why 22:17
  3. Tiap rumah terselubung oleh awan yang pekat. Ada api menerangi Allah pun tetap dekat. B'ri naungan pada siang, b'ri terang dalam gelap; Manna pun dib'ri makanan atas doa yang tetap.	Bil 14:14 Kel 13:21-22 Kel 16:15 Yoh 6:32-58 Why 2:17
  4. Yesus, bila k'lak pun aku jadi warga kotaMu, walau dunia menekanku, 'ku kupuji namaMu. Kebesaran anak dunia akan hilang dan lenyap. Hanya harta warga Sion dan sukanya yang tetap.	Mzm 87:6 Flp 3:20 Ibr 12:23 1 Yoh 2:16-17
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• Lahir Putera Mulia [KJ.132] ( Puer nobis nascitur / Unto Us a Boy Is Born )

  1. Lahir Putra mulia, Raja bala sorga; Tuhan dalam dunia kena sengsara juga, kena sengsara juga.	Yes 9:6
  2. Sorga ditinggalkanNya, walau Ia Tuhan; kandang domba rumahNya dan ranjangNya palungan, dan ranjangNya palungan.	Flp 2:6-8 Luk 2:7, 12
  3. Sang Herodes menggeram kar'na iri hati, menggeledah Betlehem, dan banyak anak mati, dan banyak anak mati.	Mat 2:16-18
  4. Lahir dari Maria Putera Ilahi yang menuntun umatNya ke damai yang abadi, ke damai yang abadi.	Why 7:17
  5. Mari kita bersyukur nyanyilah semua, kumandangkanlah mazmur memuji nama Tuhan, memuji nama Tuhan.
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• Maju, Laskar Kristus [KJ.339] ( Onward, Christian Soldiers )

  	Ef 6:11-18; 2 Tim 2:3-4
  1. Maju, laskar Kristus, lawan kuasa g'lap! Ikut salib Yesus, sungguh dan tetap! Rajamu sendiri jalan di depan; majulah, iringi panji cemerlang!	2 Kor 2:14 Ul 31:8 Yes 45:2
  2. Maju, laskar Kristus, lawan kuasa g'lap! Ikut salib Yesus, sungguh dan tetap!
  3. Saat dianjungkan panji Penebus, kuasa Iblis mundur, dikalahkan t'rus. Goncanglah neraka, kar'na mendengar sorak-soraianmu nyaring menggegar.	Ibr 2:14-15 1 Yoh 3:8 Why 12:9 Yes 14:9
  4. Maju, laskar Kristus, lawan kuasa g'lap! Ikut salib Yesus, sungguh dan tetap!
  5. Bagai laskar jaya G'reja maju t'rus di jejak teladan saksi yang kudus. Kita satu tubuh yang kudus dan am; satu pengharapan, satu pun iman.	Ibr 12:1 Ibr 13:7 Ef 4:3-6
  6. Maju, laskar Kristus, lawan kuasa g'lap! Ikut salib Yesus, sungguh dan tetap!
  7. Kuasa duniawi timbul-tenggelam, tapi G'reja Kristus takkan terbenam! Alam maut tak sanggup menjatuhkannya: Kristus memenuhi isi janjiNya.	Mzm 46:7-8 Dan 2:37-44 Mat 16:18
  8. Maju, laskar Kristus, lawan kuasa g'lap! Ikut salib Yesus, sungguh dan tetap!
  9. Kar'na itu, maju! Ikut salib t'rus, turutlah memuji Raja Penebus: "Hormat, kemuliaan, Tuhan, t'rimalah!" Insan dan malaikat sujud menyembah.	Why 5:11-13
  10. Maju, laskar Kristus, lawan kuasa g'lap! Ikut salib Yesus, sungguh dan tetap!
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• Mari, Bersukacita [KJ.200]

  1. Mari bersukacita, terima kabar baik! Habislah dukacita; terbitlah t'rang ajaib! Yesus yang tersekap di kubur yang gelap disambut fajar t'rang sebagai Pemenang!	Mrk 15:46 Mrk 16:1-8 Kol 2:15 Why 1:18
  2. Ia pun dimakamkan; puaslah seteru. Tiada mereka sangka t'lah bangkit Penebus! Kumandang jayaNya mengisi dunia dan panji Pemenang berkibar cemerlang!	Mat 28:18-20 Mrk 16:20 Kis 1:8 Kis 4:33 Kol 1:6, 23 1 Tim 3:16
  3. Oleh adegan ini gembira hatiku; tak lagi kutakuti ancaman seteru. 'Ku beriman teguh: Yesus jaminanku. SalibNya kupegang, niscaya 'ku menang.	Rm 8:37 1 Kor 15:57 1 Yoh 5:4-5 Why 17:14
  4. Bagai anggota Kristus, terpaut padaNya, tanpa cemas kuikut di jalan jayaNya. Di maut yang kelam, betapa pun seram, Tuhanku beserta dengan kuasaNya!	Rm 6:3-4 Flp 3:10-11 Mzm 23:4
  5. Rajaku sudah masuk kemuliaanNya: amanlah tujuanku di jalan dunia! Jauhlah, hai lawanku! Tuhan di pihakku: Perisai dan Teman; OlehNya 'ku tent'ram!	Mat 25:31 Mrk 16:19 Mzm 6:9
  6. Sampai ke dalam sorga 'ku ikutlah terus; di pintuNya tersurat amanat Penebus: "Yang tadi berlelah, dapat mahkotanya; yang mati dalamKu, bahagia penuh!"	1 Kor 9:25 2 Tim 4:8 Why 14:13
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• Masyhurkan RajaMu [KJ.224] ( Rejoice, the Lord Is King )

  1. Masyhurkan Rajamu, Allah Maha besar; ucapkan syukurmu, bernyanyi bergemar! Suaramu dan hatimu berpadu 'muji Tuhanmu!	Mzm 47
  2. Tuhanmu Penebus, yang melepaskan kau, memb'rikan darahNya pembasuh dosamu. Suaramu dan hatimu berpadu 'muji Tuhanmu!	Mat 26:28 Ibr 9:11-14 1 Yoh 1:7
  3. Buana, langit pun di bawah kuasaNya. Kunci neraka, maut, dib'rikan padaNya. Suaramu dan hatimu berpadu 'muji Tuhanmu!	Mat 28:18 Kol 1:16 Why 1:18
  4. Di muka takhtaNya semua bertelut; musuhNya menyembah tersungkur bersujud. Suaramu dan hatimu berpadu 'muji Tuhanmu!	Rm 14:11 Flp 2:9-11
  5. Nantikan bersyukur Sang Hakim semesta, yang datang menjemput semua hambaNya. Suaramu dan hatimu berpadu 'muji Tuhanmu!	Mat 25:31-33 Flp 3:20 1 Tes 1:10 Yoh 14:2-3
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• Maut Sudah Menyerah [KJ.202] ( Angels, Roll the Rock Away )

  1. Maut sudah menyerah, kubur hilang kuasanya: Jurus'lamat t'lah menang dalam sinar cemerlang, dalam sinar cemerlang.	Yes 25:8 1 Kor 15:54-56 2 Tim 1:10 Why 1:18
  2. Umat Tuhan, pandanglah ke angkasa mulia dan saksikan Penebus masuk sorga yang kudus, masuk sorga yang kudus.	Mzm 47:6 Mrk 16:19 Luk 24:51 Kis 1:9
  3. Sorga, bukalah gerbang, sambut Raja yang menang! Antarkan ke takhtaNya Yang kekal kuasaNya, Yang kekal kuasaNya.
  4. Nyanyilah, hai Serafim, mainkan harpa berdenting. Ikutlah, manusia, mengagungkan namaNya, mengagungkan namaNya.
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• Muliakanlah [KJ.100]

  1. Muliakanlah, muliakanlah Tuhan Allah, Tuhan Allah Mahatinggi! Damai sejaht'ra turun ke bumi bagi orang pengasihanNya. Muliakanlah Tuhan Allah! Damai sejaht'ra turun ke bumi bagi orang, Bagi orang pengasihanNya, bagi orang pengasihanNya. Muliakanlah, muliakanlah Tuhan Allah, Tuhan Allah Mahatinggi! Damai sejaht'ra turun ke bumi bagi orang pengasihanNya. Amin, amin, amin.	Mzm 29:9 Luk 2:14 Ef 2:17
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• Naik ke Sorga Cemerlang [KJ.218]

  1. Naik ke sorga cemerlang, Haleluya, Kristus, Rajamu yang menang, Haleluya!	Mzm 47:6 Mzm 68:19 Luk 24:51 Kis 1:9 1 Tim 3:16
  2. Di kanan Allah, BapaNya, Haleluya, Dialah Raja semesta, Haleluya!	Mrk 16:19 Ef 1:20-22 Ibr 1:3-4
  3. Nubuat Mazmur t'lah genap, Haleluya; Kristuslah maksud Alkitab, Haleluya!	Mzm 110:1 Ibr 1:13
  4. Kepada Dia diberi, Haleluya, kuasa dan hormat tak henti, Haleluya!	Mat 28:18 Why 5:12
  5. Mari bersoraklah terus, Haleluya, agungkan Kristus, Penebus, Haleluya!
  6. Allah Tirtunggal, t'rimalah, Haleluya, puji syukur selamanya, Haleluya!
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• Nyanyian Malaikat Nyaring Bergema [KJ.223] ( Golden Harps Are Sounding )

  	R:Mzm 47:1; Mrk 16:19; Luk 24:51; Kis 1:9
  1. Nyanyian malaikat nyaring bergema, sorga t'lah terbuka bagi Rajanya. Kristus Raja mulia, jaya dan megah, Yesus, Raja kasih, naik takhtaNya.	Mat 16:27 1 Tim 3:16
  2. Sudahlah sempurna karya s'lamatNya; Yesus naik ke sorga. Puji namaNya!
  3. Dia yang tersalib bagi dunia pada sisi Bapa kini mulia tak sengsara lagi, hidup s'lamanya. Yesus, Raja mulia, naik takhtaNya! Yesus, Raja kasih, naik takhtaNya.	Why 5:6 Mat 25:31 Kis 7:55-56 Ef 1:20-22 Ibr 1:3-4, 13 Why 7:17
  4. Sudahlah sempurna karya s'lamatNya; Yesus naik ke sorga. Puji namaNya!
  5. Yesus dalam sorga, agung kasihNya: Ia mendoakan kita umatNya; kasi dan anug'rah dicurahkanNya; tempat bagi kita disiapkanNya. Yesus, Raja kasih, naik takhtaNya.	Rm 8:34 1 Yoh 2:1 2 Kor 13:13 Ef 4:7-8 Yoh 14:2
  6. Sudahlah sempurna karya s'lamatNya; Yesus naik ke sorga. Puji namaNya!
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• Pengikut Kristus, Nyanyilah [KJ.284]

  1. Pengikut Kristus, nyanyilah, berdendang dan menari, terhibur oleh kurnia bersatu dalam kasih: Terang Ilahi berseri, yang dari sorga diberi; harganya paling mahal.
  2. Si jahat dan kuasa maut membuatku binasa. 'Ku lahir dalam kemelut, tersiksa oleh dosa. Semakin aku terjerat: celaka aku yang sesat, dirasuk kejahatan.	Mzm 51:6-7 2 Tim 2:26
  3. Percuma perbuatanku, niatku sudah salah; durhaka keinginanku, melawan hukum Allah. Berputus asa dan cemas di pintu maut terhempas, 'ku harus ke neraka!	Rm 7:13-26 Gal 3:1-14 Ef 2:8-9 Tit 3:5
  4. Allahku pun terharulah melihatku melarat; Ia mengingat rahmatNya dan ingin 'ku selamat; berpaling Ia padaku dengan anugerah penuh, berkurban yang termahal.	Mzm 98:3 2 Tim 1:9 Rm 8:32 1 Kor 6:20
  5. SabdaNya pada putraNya: "T'lah tiba zaman rahmat; pergilah Kau ke dunia, s'lamatkan yang melarat. Supaya dosa tak tetap, kuasa maut pun lenyap, berilah hidup baru!"	Yes 60:1-2 Yoh 3:16 Gal 4:4-5 2 Tim 1:10
  6. Sang Putra patuh segera dan datang kepadaku sebagai Anak Maria menjadi sesamaku, mengambil rupa terendah dan oleh cara itulah si Iblis Ia tangkap.	Mzm 40:8-9 Flp 2:5-8 Luk 10:18 Why 12:9
  7. SabdaNya: "Dengan kasihKu hatimu kini tabah: diriKu ganti dirimu, bagimu 'Ku berlaga; engkau dan Aku satulah di dunia dan selamanya; tiada yang pisahkan."	1 Ptr 2:24 Rm 8:37-39
  8. "Telah tercurah darahKu dan rela Aku mati demi keselamatanmu: percaya dalam hati! Dengan perangai suciKu Kuhapus dosa-dosamu dan kau beroleh rahmat."	Mrk 14:24 Yoh 15:13 Gal 2:20 Hab 2:4 Rm 1:16-17 Ibr 9:11-14 1 Yoh 1:7
  9. "Kepada Bapa 'Ku pergi sesudah 'Ku berkurban dan kepadamu Kuberi Roh Kudus penghiburan yang mengajarkan padamu segala makna sabdaKu Di dalam kebenaran."	Yoh 14:28 Yoh 14:25-26 Yoh 16:13-14
  10. "KaryaKu dan ajaranKu mestilah kauterapkan, sehingga dunia penuh semarak Kerajaan; hartamu pertahankanlah terhadap dalih dunia. Hayatilah sabdaKu."	Kis 1:1 Mat 28:19-20 Why 3:11
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• Puji, Hai Jiwaku, Puji Tuhan [KJ.9]

  	Mzm 146
  1. Puji, hai jiwaku, puji Tuhan selagi ada nafasmu! Allahku patutlah ku agungkan sepanjang umur hidupku! Hayatku Dia yang beri: Dia kupuji tak henti. Haleluya, Haleluya
  2. Jangan engkau pertaruhkan nasib kepada insan yang fana. Juga bangsawan yang paling baik hilang bersama niatnya. Hidup manusia lenyap, Hanyalah Allah yang tetap. Haleluya, Haleluya!
  3. Jika penolongmu Allah Yakub, betapa kau bahagia! Ia penuhi pengharapanmu, Tuhan seta s'lamanya. Maha Pencipta dunia Tak meninggalkan makhlukNya.	Mzm 9:10
  4. Orang tertindas dibela haknya dan orang lapar pun kenyang; yang diperbudak dibebaskanNya, mata si buta pun terang. Orang tertunduk, bangunlah: Tuhan tegakkan kaum lemah. Haleluya,Haleluya!	Mzm 10:16-18 Mzm 68:6-7 Yes 29:18 Yes 35:5 Yes 42:7 Yes 61:1
  5. Orang benar diberiNya kasih, pun orang rantau amanlah; yatim dan janda tegak kembali, tapi penjahat kandaslah. Tuhanlah Raja yang baka, Bagimu, Sion, s'lamanya! Haleluya, Haleluya!
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• Pujian Malam Kunyanyikan [KJ.326]

  1. Pujian malam kunyanyikan; syukur, ya Tuhan, padaMu. Meskipun sinar surya hilang, Engkau tetap cahayaku. Tiada sayang ibu-bapak yang menandingi sayangMu: Tak putus 'ku Kau pelihara, Kau Sumber rahmat bagiku.	Mat 7:11
  2. Dengan setia Kau menjaga, mengasuh dan membimbingku. Engkau sertaku tiap saat, pun dalam susah dan keluh. Sekarang tiba malam hari; tubuhku melepas lelah. Telah Kautolong dari pagi: syukurku, Tuhan t'rimalah!	Mzm 121
  3. Anug'rah yang Engkau berikan tak beralaskan jasaku: jikalau dosaku Kauingat 'ku layak t'rima murkaMu. Syukur, di dalam darah Kristus pengampunanMu Tertera dan oleh pendamaian itu Kaubuat hatiku lega.	Mzm 130:3 Rm 3:23-25 Ef 2:3-10
  4. Ya Tuhan, malam ini juga padaMu aku berserah. Semoga 'ku bernyanyi pula ketika fajar merekah. Dan bila Kau memanggil aku selagi aku terlelap, Kiranya di depan takhtaMu sejahteraMu kukecap.	Mzm 5:4 Mzm 59:17 Mzm 92:3
  5. Kutahu siapa 'ku percaya, baik siang atau malam pun: Kau Gunung Batu kes'lamatan, landasan pengharapanku! Sesudah hariku berakhir dan aku tamat berlelah, 'kan Kusyukuri hari-hari yang t'lah kaub'ri di dunia.	2 Kor 1:20-22 2 Tim 1:12 Mzm 62:3, 7 Mzm 95:1
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• Pujilah Tuhan, Sang Raja [KJ.10]

  1. Pujilah Tuhan, Sang Raja yang Mahamulia! Segenap hati dan jiwaku, pujilah Dia! Datang berkaum, brilah musikmu bergaung, Angkatlah puji - pujian !	Mzm 103:1-2 1 Tim 1:17
  2. Pujilah Tuhan; segala kuasa padaNya! Sayap kasihNya yang aman mendukung AnakNya! Tiada ter'pri yang kepadamu dib'ri; Tidakkah itu kaurasa?	Kel 19:4 Ul 32:11-12
  3. Pujilah Tuhan yang bijak menggubah tubuhmu; dalam kasihNya seluruh hidupmu tertuntun; hatimu tahu: berulang kali engkau oleh sayapNya terlindung.	Mzm 139:13-15 Mzm 17:8 Mzm 36:8 Mzm 57:2
  4. Pujilah Tuhan yang dapat dan mau melakukan jauh melebihi doamu dan yang kau rindukan. Ingat teguh: Ia berkuasa penuh! KasihNya t'rus kautemukan.	Ef 3:20
  5. Pujilah Tuhan! Hai jiwaku, mari bernyanyi! Semua mahluk bernafas, iringilah kami! Puji terus Nama Yang Maha Kudus! Padukan suaramu: Amin.	Mzm 150
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• Sang Rajalah Gembalaku [KJ.377]

  	Mzm 23
  1. Sang Rajalah gembalaku yang baik dan Penyayang. Tak kurang aku apapun selama 'ku milikNya.	Yes 40:11 Yeh 34 Yoh 10:11, 14 Ibr 13:20 1 Ptr 2:25
  2. Ke sumber air yang tenang, ke padang rumput subur selalu 'ku dibimbingNya dan jiwaku terhibur.	Yes 49:10 Why 7:17
  3. Di kala aku tersesat, olehNya 'ku dicari; di dalam kasih dan rahmat dibawa 'ku kembali.	Mzm 119:176 Mat 18:12-14 Luk 19:10
  4. Di bayang maut yang gelap tiada aku takut. Engkau bersamaku tetap; salibMu yang memandu.
  5. Engkau hidangkan bagiku karunia Roh berlimpah; kudapat dalam kasihMu segala sukacita.
  6. Sepanjang jalan hidupku kebaikanMu sertaku; kekal 'ku mau memujiMu di rumahMu, Tuhanku.
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• Sebelum Semua Jadi [KJ.136]

  1. Sebelum semua jadi ada Firman Mulia; Dia Alfa dan Omega, citra Allah BapaNya. Dia itu Yang Pertama, pun Yang Akhir Dialah selamanya dan abadi.	Ams 8:23 Yoh 1:1-2 Why 1:8 Why 22:13
  2. Oleh Firman diciptakan yang mengisi semesta: langit, bumi dan samud'ra beserta penghuninya. Oleh Dia, untuk Dia terbentuk semuanya selamanya dan abadi.	Kej 1:3-31 Mzm 33:6 Yoh 1:3 Ibr 1:2 Kol 1:16
  3. Ia ambil rupa insan, rupa Adam yang fana, menderita sampai mati menebus manusia, agar kita tak binasa, tapi hidup olehNya selamanya dan abadi.	Yoh 1:14 Flp 2:6-8 Yoh 3:16
  4. Ia pun telah dikandung dar pada Roh Kudus dan perawan terberkati melahirkan penebus. Tampak wujud Jurus'lamat di wajahNya yang kudus selamanya dan abadi.	Mat 1:20 Luk 1:35, 42 2 Kor 4:6
  5. Puji, hai malaikat sorga, puji Raja semesta! Penguasa duniawi, puji Allah Yang Esa! Biarlah segala lidah mengagungkan Tuhannya selamanya dan abadi.	Mzm 148 Luk 2:14 Flp 2:9-11
  6. Janji pada masa lampau dalam Dia t'lah genap. Dialah yang disyairkan di halaman Alkitab. Sudah datang Jurus'lamat; puji syukur menggegap selamanya dan abadi.	Mat 1:22-23
  7. Maha Hakim orang mati, Raja orang hidup pun, Kau di takhta Allah Bapa mengalahkan lawanMu. Unsur jahat Kauenyahkan dalam penghakimanMu selamanya dan abadi.	2 Kor 5:10 Why 20:11-15 Kis 2:33-35
  8. Biar kami, tua-muda, umatMu, kecil-besar, bersyukur memuji Dikau, Raja adil dan benar: biar madah orang s'lamat silih-ganti terdengar selamanya dan abadi.	Mzm 148:12-13 Why 19:5 Why 15:2-4
  9. KepadaMu, Yesus Kristus, dan kepada BapaMu dan kepada Roh Penghibur layak diberi syukur, puji, hormat dan kuasa dalam KerajaanMu selamanya dan abadi.
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• Sekarang, Tuhanku [KJ.128]

  1. Sekarang, Tuhanku, biarlah hambaMu pergi dengan sejaht'ra menurut firmanMu; Kurnia s'lamatMu telah kulihat nyata.	Luk 2:29-32 Mzm 27:13
  2. Kurnia itulah TerangMu yang baka bagi segala bangsa; pun Israel TerangMu yang kekal menjadi kemuliaan.	Yoh 1:9 Yoh 8:12 Yes 42:6 Yes 52:10
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• Sekawanan yang Esa [KJ.272]

  1. Sekawanan yang esa dan Gembala satu jua, bumi pun sejahtera, bila tiba hari Tuhan. Bangkit dalam fajarNya: Yesus datang segera!	Yoh 10:16
  2. Hai pengawal, tengoklah: masih jauhkah siang hari? Hari Tuhan merekah; nanti tiada malam lagi! Bangsa-bangsa, yakinlah: Yesus datang segera!	Yes 21:11-12
  3. Tuhan, halaulah gelap, gembalakan kawananMu, banyak domba tersesat dar Dikau dan UmatMu. Umat Tuhan, tabahlah: Yesus datang segera!	Mzm 28:9 Yes 40:11 Yeh 34 Mi 7:14
  4. Kabut hilang melenyap oleh fajar Hari Tuhan. Akan Sumber Alhayat orang harus merindukan. Pagi makin mencerah: Yesus datang segera!	1 Yoh 2:8 Why 7:17 Why 22:17
  5. Isi kubur, siaplah bagi Raja Kebangkitan: Hari KemuliaanNya di atasmu diterbitkan. Tunggulah panggilanNya: Yesus datang segera!
  6. Hari Tuhan mulia! Yesus Kristus, Kaulah Surya, Kau beri sejahtera dan bahagia sempurna. Maranata, marilah, Yesus datang segera!	Mal 4:2 Luk 1:78-79 Yoh 8:12 1 Kor 16:22
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• Serahkan pada Tuhan [KJ.417]

  1. Serahkan pada Tuhan seluruh jalanmu; kuatirmu semua ditanggungNya penuh. Sedangkan angin lalu dituntun tanganNya, Pun jalan di depanmu, Tuhan mengaturnya.	Mzm 37:5 1 Ptr 5:7
  2. Hendaklah kau percaya kepada Tuhanmu; niscaya kau bahagia, kerjamu pun teguh. Usahamu sendiri takkan menolongmu; Tuhanmu mengingini doamu yang tekun.	Mzm 1:3 Yoh 15:5
  3. Ya Bapa yang rahmani, Kau sungguh mengenal yang baik bagi kami di dalam tiap hal. Setia kaulakukan maksudMu yang tetap; Terwujudlah semua sempurna dan lengkap.	Rm 8:28
  4. Dan waktu setan maju berontak menyerang, tak usah ragu-ragu: Allahmu yang menang! Mustahil Allah mundur di dalam maksudNya; RencanaNya tak luntur, teguh selamanya.	Luk 10:17-18 Ef 4:27 1 Ptr 5:8-11 Why 12:9
  5. Beban kekuatiran lepaskan sajalah; segala kesedihan tinggalkan segera. Tak mampu kauatasi segala-galanya; Rajamu yang abadi menyelesaikannya.	Mat 6:25-34 Mat 11:28-30 1 Ptr 5:7 1 Tes 5:24
  6. Tentulah kadang-kadang tak nampak tanganNya, bagaikan t'lah terhadang terang anugerah, seolah-olah Tuhan tak lagi mendengar keluhan dan seruan di saat kau gentar.	Mzm 13:2-3 Mzm 28:1
  7. Tetap senantiasa percayalah teguh; tak mungkin kau binasa di pergumulanmu. Tuhanmu mengalihkan yang paling susah pun menjadi kebajikan di jalan hidupmu.	Mzm 13:6 1 Kor 10:13
  8. Alihkanlah, ya Tuhan, segala kemelut dan ajar kami pula berjuang bertekun. Setia Kau menjaga, membimbing umatMu Di dalam perjalanan menuju sorgaMu.
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• Sertai Kami, Tuhan [KJ.345]

  1. Sertai kami, Tuhan, dengan anug'rahMu; berilah pertolongan melawan si set'ru.	Ul 31:6, 8 Yos 1:5-9 Mzm 27:9 Ef 4:27 Ef 6:11 Ibr 13:5 Yak 4:7
  2. Sertai kami, Tuhan, di dalam FirmanMu, sehingga kebajikan dan s'lamat pun penuh.
  3. Setai kami, Tuhan, dengan cahayaMu; jadikan kebenaran pemandu yang teguh.	Yoh 8:32
  4. Sertai kami, Tuhan; berkatMu turunlah. KuasaMu kaulimpahkan penuh karunia.	Ef 4:7-8
  5. Sertai kami, Tuhan, Pelindung yang teguh, supaya tak termakan muslihat penyemu.
  6. Sertai kami, Tuhan, dengan setiaMu; berilah keteguhan di tiap kemelut.	2 Tim 2:13
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• Siang, Malam, Musim, Tahun [KJ.331]

  1. Siang, malam, musim, tahun gilir ganti melenyap; bayang- bayangnya berlalu, tiada satu yang tetap. Hidup kita menjalani jangka waktu dunia; tak terulang yang terjadi, tinggal tanggung jawabnya.
  2. Orang hidup ditinggalkan oleh pendahulunya, kita pun menuju makam yang fana. Dari bumi kita lahir dan kembali padaNya; tanpa rahmat yang ilahi, apakah manusia?	Pkh 1:4 Mzm 89:48-49 Kej 3:19 Mzm 103:14 Mzm 144:3-4
  3. Sungguh, Allah mengasihi dunia ciptaanNya: dalam PutraNya sendiri Ia tinggal beserta. Yang percaya kepadaNya, tak binasa tenggelam, tapi hidup selamanya dalam Dia yang menang.	Yoh 3:16 Mat 1:23
  4. Walau zaman menghanyutkan tiap hal di dunia, pengasihanMu, ya Tuhan, untuk s'lama-lamanya! Di segala perubahan, dalam duka apapun, dalam Kristus aku aman: kau menjadi Bapaku!	Mzm 90:5-10 Mzm 103:15-18 Yes 40:6-8
  5. Bapa, Sumber pengasihan, Bapa dalam t'rang dan g'lap. Bapa dalam kematian, pun di kubur yang senyap, setiaMu tak berubah, kasihMu tetap teguh: Bapa, kepadaMu jua kuserahkan diriku.
  6. Siang, malam, musim, tahun, biar kamu melenyap; dalam suka dan dukaku rahmat Allahku tetap! TanganNya menuntun daku lewat zaman dunia dan akhirnya 'ku selalu tinggal dalam rumahNya.	Mzm 31:16 Mzm 23:6
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• Sinar Fajar Yang Baka [KJ.323]

  1. Sinar fajar yang baka, Sinar dari T'rang Ilahi, pagi ini biarlah Kauterangi hidup kami dan halaukan segenap yang gelap.	Mzm 36:10
  2. Bak embun di pagi t'rang membasahi tetumbuhan, o, segarkan yang gersang: hati kami Kauhiburkan. UmatMu hidupkanlah s'lamanya.	Hos 14:6 Mzm 68:10
  3. Oleh nyala kasihMu hati dingin jadi hangat. Dalam batin yang beku, o, nyalakanlah semangat, hingga kami tak lelap dalam g'lap.
  4. Surya pagi mulia pada saat Kau kembali, kami pun bangkitkanlah pada fajar yang terakhir dalam sukacitaMu yang penuh.	Mal 4:2 Luk 1:78-79 Yoh 1:9 Yoh 6:39-40 1 Kor 6:14
  5. SinarMu pancarkanlah, Surya Rahmat mahaindah, langkah kami tuntunlah lewat duka dan derita ke tempat bahagia, t'rang baka!	Yoh 8:12 Yoh 12:46
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• Suci, Suci, Suci [KJ.2] ( Holy, Holy, Holy )

  1. Suci, suci, suci Tuhan Maha kuasa! Dikau kami puji di pagi yang teduh. Suci, suci, suci, murah dan perkasa, Allah Tritunggal, agung namaMu!	Yes 6:2-3 Mzm 5:4
  2. Suci, suci, suci! Kaum kudus tersungkur di depan takhtaMu memb'ri mahkotanya Segenap malaikat sujud menyembahMu, Tuhan, Yang Ada s'lama-lamanya.	Why 4:6-11
  3. Suci, suci, suci! Walau tersembunyi, walau yang berdosa tak nampak wajahMu, Kau tetap Yang Suci, tiada terimbangi, Kau Mahakuasa, murni kasihMu	Ul 5:23-24 Mzm 18:12 1 Tim 6:16
  4. Suci, suci, suci! Tuhan Mahakuasa! Patut Kau dipuji seluruh karyaMu. Suci, suci, suci, murah dan perkasa, Allah Tritunggal, agung namaMu!	Mzm 69:35 Mzm 103:22 Mzm 145:10
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• Sukacita Hatiku [KJ.398]

  	Mzm 23
  1. Sukacita hatiku: aku domba Tuhanku dan selalu 'ku diasuh oleh Yesus, Gembalaku. Ia sayang padaku, dikenalNya namaku.	Yes 40:11 Yeh 34 Luk 15:3-7 Yoh 10:11 1 Ptr 2:25 Why 7:17
  2. Gembalaku, tongkatMu yang menjaga jalanku, dan terus kuikut Dikau ke tegalan rumput hijau; di telaga yang tenang aku puas dan tent'ram.
  3. Sungguh, aku dombaNya yang kekal bahagia: nanti 'ku dipanggul pulang arah ke pangkuan Tuhan. Dalam rumah Bapaku sukacitaku penuh.
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• T'rang Bintang Fajar Berseri [KJ.139]

  	Mzm 45; Kdg. Agung
  1. T'rang Bintang Fajar berseri, cerminan sorga memberi karunia, kebenaran. Ya Anak Daud, Rajaku, Engkau Pengantin umatMu; hatiku Kau besarkan! Mahamurah dan mulia, Kau sedia melimpahkan sukacita pengharapan.	2 Ptr 1:19 Why 22:16-17 Ef 5:25-27
  2. Engkaulah mutiaraku, Putra mahkota BapaMu, Pangeran Mahamulia! Kau bunga bakung hatiku; betapa harum InjilMu, lipuran yang sempurna! Hosiana! Kau dandanan dan santapan yang sorgawi: Kau sertaku tiap hari!	Mat 13:44-46 Kid 2:1 Yoh 6:32-58
  3. Pancarkanlah di batinku cahaya sinar kasihMu, Permata yang abadi! Ya Pokok-anggur yang benar, buatlah rantingMu segar berbuah yang sejati! Kaulah Nyala pengasihan, kebajikan dalam hati: rindu lama Kauobati!	Yoh 15:1-8
  4. WajahMu mencerminkan t'rus pribadi Allah yang kudus penuh kemurahanNya. Ya Yesus, b'rilah sabdaMu dan Roh KudusMu yang teguh sertaku selamanya! Lihat, ingat akan daku dan Kauhapus air mataku: t'rima aku di mejaMu!	Yoh 1:14 2 Kor 4:6 Yes 25:8 Why 7:17 Why 21:4
  5. Ya Bapa mahamulia, sebelum ada dunia telah Kaupilih aku. Di dalam Putra TunggalMu Kau menerima diriku: padaNya 'ku terpadu. Haleluya! Hidup sorga yang sempurna diberiNya: sukacita tak terhingga!	Ef 1:4 Gal 4:4-6
  6. Pujianmu, hai dunia, dengan musik iringilah demi PerjamuanNya! Muliakanlah Sang Mempelai di singgasana yang permai; bersuka, hai umatNya! Nyanyi, tari bergiliran, bergembira puji Tuhan, Maharaja Keagungan!	Why 19:6-9
  7. Alangkah riang hatiku, sebab 'ku jadi milikMu, ya Alfa dan Omega! Yang Awal dan Yang Akhir Kau dan Pohon Hidup di firdaus, Engkau harapan g'reja! Amin, amin, Kurindukan Dikau, Tuhan; 'ku berkata: oleh Rohmu:"Maranata!"	Why 1:8, 17 Why 22:13 Kej 2:9 Why 2:7 1 Kor 16:22 Why 22:20
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• Takkah Patut Ku Bernyanyi [KJ.290]

  1. Takkah patut 'ku bernyanyi syukur bagi Tuhanku, kar'na rahmat tak berbanding yang melimpah selalu? Memang sungguh dan setia, tak terhingga kasihNya Dan kekal bimbinganNya bagi yang mengabdi Dia. Biar dunia lenyap, kasih Allah 'kan tetap.	Ibr 1:11
  2. Bagai burung rajawali melindungi anaknya Tuhan pun berkali-kali t'lah menolong hambaNya. Semenjak dikandung ibu, waktu aku dibentuk, dan sepanjang umurku ditanganNya aku hidup. Biar dunia lenyap, kasih Allah 'kan tetap!	Kel 19:4 Ul 32:11-12 Mzm 139:13-15
  3. Bahkan PutraNya sendiri rela diserahkanNya; ditebusNya aku ini oleh kuasa darahNya. Sungguh aku takkan mampu, wahai Sumber kurnia, dengan rohku yang lemah mengerti kedalamanMu. Biar dunia lenyap, kasih Allah 'kan tetap!	Yoh 3:16 Rm 8:32 Rm 3:25 Ibr 9:11-14 1 Kor 2:10-11
  4. Dalam dunia' ku dikawal oleh Roh dan FirmanNya yang menuntun dari awal aku dalam t'rang baka, hingga hatiku percaya makin kuat dan teguh, bahwa kuasa seteru, maut dan Iblis, tak berdaya. Biar dunia lenyap, kasih Allah 'kan tetap!	Rm 8:14 Yoh 16:13 1 Kor 15:54-56 Ibr 2:14-15 Why 1:18
  5. Langit, bumi, segalanya diciptakan bagiku; kutemukan semuanya menyenangkan hatiku. Hewan, unggas dan tumbuhan, darat, laut, udara pun jadi rahmat bagiku yang kudapat dari Tuhan	Kej 1-2 Mzm 8:7-9
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• Tenanglah Kini Hatiku [KJ.410] ( He Leadeth Me )

  1. Tenanglah kini hatiku: Tuhan memimpin langkahku. Di tiap saat dan kerja tetap kurasa tanganNya.	Ul 31:6, 8 Yos 1:5, 9 Mzm 23:3-4 Mzm 73:23 Yes 48:17
  2. Tuhanlah yang membimbingku; tanganku dipegang teguh. Hatiku berserah penuh; tanganku dipegang teguh.
  3. Di malam yang gelap benar, di taman indah dan segar, di taufan dan di laut tenang tetap tanganku dipegang.
  4. Tuhanlah yang membimbingku; tanganku dipegang teguh. Hatiku berserah penuh; tanganku dipegang teguh.
  5. Tak kusesalkan hidupku, betapa juga nasibku, sebab Engkau dekat, tanganMu kupegang erat.
  6. Tuhanlah yang membimbingku; tanganku dipegang teguh. Hatiku berserah penuh; tanganku dipegang teguh.
  7. 'Pabila tamat tugasku, kaub'rikan kemenanganMu; tak kutakuti maut eram, sebab tanganku Kaugenggam.	Mzm 23:4
  8. Tuhanlah yang membimbingku; tanganku dipegang teguh. Hatiku berserah penuh; tanganku dipegang teguh.
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• Terang Matahari [KJ.322]

  1. Terang matahari telah menyinari segala neg'ri, dan gunung dan padang dan sawah dan ladang senang berseri.	Mzm 19:1-7
  2. Gembira sekali kulihat kembali terang merekah, dan Bapa di sorga, yang Bapaku juga, hendak kusembah.	Mzm 104:22-23
  3. Syukur bagi Dia, Gembala yang setia, yang jaga tetap. Anug'rahNya jua hariku semua, terang dan gelap.	Mzm 23:1-2 Mzm 121:3-6
  4. Tenaga dan kuat, kerja yang kubuat, kepunyaanNya. Dengan rendah hati hendak kuhormati Yang Mahaesa.
  5. Sehari-harian besar pemberian kemurahanMu. Ya Tuhan, kiranya kuingat s'lamanya kewajibanku.	Mzm 68:20
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• Terbitlah dalam Kegelapan [KJ.107]

  	Yes 9:1-6
  1. Terbitlah dalam kegelapan Terang yang mahamulia! Hai bangsa-bangsa, mari datang, bersama-sama menyembah! Duka nestapa akan hilang, kuasa dosa menyerah. Berlalu malam kematian dan fajar hidup merekah.	Yoh 1:9 Yoh 8:12 1 Yoh 2:8
  2. Engkau membawa sukacita, ya Tuhan, oleh kuasaMu. Pekik menang gegap gempita: Kau mengalahkan seteru! Tongkat penindas sudah patah dan tamat pembudakannya; Terbakar habislah senjata dan bumi bersejahtera.	Mzm 46:10 Mzm 76:4 Yes 2:4 Mi 4:3-4 Zkh 9:10
  3. Seorang anak sudah lahir menghibur isi dunia; KerajaanNya tak berakhir dan mahaagung namaNya: "Sang Penasihat yang Ajaib, Allah Perkasa Mulia, dan Bapa yang Kekal Abadi, Sang Raja Damai s'lamanya!"
  4. Ya Raja Damai Mahamulia, beri sejahtera penuh, supaya bangsa-bangsa dunia bersujud di hadapanMu. Allah sendiri melakukan rencana keadilanNya Dan takhta Daud diteguhkan kekal selama-lamanya!	Flp 2:9-11
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• Tuhan Allah Beserta Engkau [KJ.346]

  1. Tuhan Allah beserta engkau sampai bertemu kembali; kasih Kristus mengawali, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!	Ul 31:6, 8 Yos 1:5, 9 Ibr 13:5
  2. Sampai bertemu, bertemu, sampai lagi kita bertemu; sampai bertemu, bertemu, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!
  3. Tuhan Allah beserta engkau, sayapNya pernaunganmu, sabda Kristus santapanmu, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!	Mzm 17:8 Mzm 57:2 Mzm 61:5 Mzm 91:4
  4. Sampai bertemu, bertemu, sampai lagi kita bertemu; sampai bertemu, bertemu, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!
  5. Tuhan Allah beserta engkau dalam susah dan keluhmu; rangkulanNya menghiburmu, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!
  6. Sampai bertemu, bertemu, sampai lagi kita bertemu; sampai bertemu, bertemu, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!
  7. Tuhan Allah beserta engkau! Panji kasih peganganmu, maut pun kalah di depanmu, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!	Rm 16:20
  8. Sampai bertemu, bertemu, sampai lagi kita bertemu; sampai bertemu, bertemu, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!
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• Tuhan Allah, NamaMu [KJ.5] ( Grosser Gott, wir loben dich / Holy God, We praise Thy Name / Te Deum laudamus )

  1. Tuhan Allah, namaMu kami puji dan masyhurkan; isi dunia sujud di hadapanMu, ya Tuhan! Bala sorga menyembah Dikau, khalik semesta!	Mzm 103:20-22 Mzm 148 Why 4:6-11 Why 15:3-4
  2. Kerubim dan serafim memuliakan Yang Trisuci; para rasul dan nabi, martir yang berjubah putih, G'reja yang kudus, esa, kepadaMu menyembah.	Yes 6:2-3 Why 4:6-8 Ibr 12:1 Why 18:20 Ef 3:21 Why 7:9-12
  3. Bapa agung dan kudus, mahamurah dan rahmani, Putra Tunggal, Penebus, Roh, Penghibur yang sejati, Langit-bumiMu penuh kemuliaan namaMu!	Yes 6:3
  4. Kristus, Raja mulia, Putra Bapa yang abadi, Kau tebus manusia oleh kurbanMu di salib. Kuasa maut menyerah, sorga pun terbukalah!	Rm 3:23-25 Ef 1:7 Ibr 9:12
  5. TakhtaMu kekal teguh pada sisi kanan Bapa; dalam penghakimanMu, tolong umatMu yang papa: diri kami yang lemah dalam Dikau s'lamatlah!	Mrk 12:36 Kis 7:56 Rm 8:34 Ibr 10:12 Kis 10:42 2 Kor 5:10
  6. Tiap hari namaMu kami puji dan muliakan, kini dan selalu t'rus sampai kesudahan zaman. Buat kami bertekun hingga Hari DatangMu.	1 Kor 1:8 2 Ptr 3:14
  7. Tuhan, kasihanilah! Kasihani kami ini; dalam cahya kurnia tuntun yang telah Kaupilih. Kau Harapan umatMu : kasihMu kekal teguh!	Mzm 28:9 Mzm 33:22
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• Tuhan Tidak Lupa [KJ.390]

  1. Tuhan tidak lupa akan orang yang penat, orang yang berduka dan pikulannya berat.	Yes 49:15 Mat 11:28
  2. Tuhan tidak lupa bila orang berseru; Ia memberikan pertolongan yang perlu.	Mzm 4:4 Mzm 9:13 Mzm 107 Mzm 120:1
  3. S'lalu angkat muka dan berharap padaNya. Tuhan tidak lupa akan anak-anakNya.	Luk 21:28
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• Tuhan, Kasihanilah [KJ.44]

  	R:Mrk 10:47-48
  1. Tuhan, kasihanilah! Kristus, kasihanilah! Tuhan, kasihanilah!
  2. Dunia porak poranda, dosa melanda umat manusia; Banyak sengsara, itu akibatnya. Kembali ke Reff.
  3. Tuhan, kasihanilah! Kristus, kasihanilah! Tuhan, kasihanilah!
  4. Banyak yang hidup tanpa harapan, lapar dan miskin; siapa menolongnya? Banyak yang mati; siapa mengingatnya? Kembali ke Reff.	Yak 2:15-16
  5. Tuhan, kasihanilah! Kristus, kasihanilah! Tuhan, kasihanilah!
  6. Banyak yang hidup kaya dan mewah, tapi terasing dari sesamanya; banyak yang mati tanpa sejahtera. Kembali ke Reff.	Yak 5:1-6
  7. Tuhan, kasihanilah! Kristus, kasihanilah! Tuhan, kasihanilah!
  8. Banyak senjata, alat pembunuh makin mengisi seluruh dunia; apakah arti hidup manusia? Kembali ke Reff.	Why 9:15-19
  9. Tuhan, kasihanilah! Kristus, kasihanilah! Tuhan, kasihanilah!
  10. Juruselamat, Maha Pengampun, dosa Kauhapus di atas salibMu. Bangkitkan kami di kebangkitanMu! Kembali ke Reff.	Kol 2:14 Kol 2:12
  11. Tuhan, kasihanilah! Kristus, kasihanilah! Tuhan, kasihanilah!
  12. Buatlah kami alat pendamai yang memaklumkan kemuliaanMu. Bimbinglah kami di KerajaanMu! Kembali ke Reff.	Mzm 34:15 Mat 5:9 1 Ptr 3:11 1 Ptr 4:7-11
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• Tuhan, Kau Gembala Kami [KJ.407]

  1. Tuhan, Kau Gembala kami, tuntun kami dombaMu; b'rilah kami menikmati hikmat pengorbananMu. Tuhan Yesus, Jurus'lamat, kami ini milikMu, Tuhan Yesus, Jurus'lamat, kami ini milikMu.	Mzm 23:1 Yes 40:11 Yeh 34 Yoh 10:11 Ibr 13:20 1 Ptr 2:25 Why 7:17
  2. Kau Pengawal yang setia, Kawan hidup terdekat. Jauhkan kami dari dosa, panggil pulang yang sesat. Tuhan Yesus, Jurus'lamat, kami mohon b'ri berkat. Tuhan Yesus, Jurus'lamat, kami mohon, b'ri berkat.	Mat 18:12-14 Luk 19:10
  3. JanjiMu, Kaut'rima kami, walau hina bercela; yang berdosa Kausucikan, Kaubebaskan yang lemah. Tuhan Yesus, Jurus'lamat, kini kami berserah. Tuhan Yesus, Jurus'lamat, kini kami berserah.
  4. KehendakMu kami cari, ingin turut maksudMu. Tuhan, isi hati kami dengan kasihMu penuh. Tuhan Yesus, Jurus'lamat, tak terhingga kasihMu. Tuhan Yesus, Jurus'lamat, tak terhingga kasihMu.	Ef 5:17 Kol 1:9
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• Tuhan, Pimpin AnakMu [KJ.413]

  1. Tuhan, pimpin anakMu, agar tidak tersesat. Akan jauhlah seteru, bila Kau tetap dekat	Mzm 23:3 Mzm 25:5 Mzm 73:23 Yes 48:17 Luk 15:3-7 1 Ptr 2:25
  2. Tuhan pimpin! Arus hidup menderas; Agar jangan 'ku sesat, pegang tanganku erat.
  3. Hanya Dikau sajalah Perlindungan yang teguh. Bila hidup menekan, Kau harapanku penuh.
  4. Tuhan pimpin! Arus hidup menderas; Agar jangan 'ku sesat, pegang tanganku erat.
  5. Sampai akhir hidupku, Tuhan, pimpin 'ku terus. K'lak kupuji, kusembah Kau Tuhanku Penebus.
  6. Tuhan pimpin! Arus hidup menderas; Agar jangan 'ku sesat, pegang tanganku erat.
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• Tuhanku Yesus [KJ.19] ( Fairest Lord Jesus / Schönster Herr Jesu )

  1. Tuhanku Yesus, Raja alam raya, Allah dan Manusia, Kau kasihi, Kau Junjunganku, Bahagiaku yang baka.	Why 19:16
  2. Indah tamasya, indah sawah ladang, sungguh elok berseri; yang lebih indah Kau, Tuhan Yesus: Engkau menghibur yang sedih.
  3. Indah t'rang surya, indah sinar bulan, alam bintang yang megah; Jauh lebih indah, Yesus, terangMu di sorga dan di dunia.
  4. Indah kesuma, insan lebih indah pada masa mudanya; bunga 'kan layu, insan berlalu. Yesus kekal selamanya.	Mzm 103:15-16
  5. Apa yang indah dalam dunia ini nampak dalam diriMu. Yang Mahaindah, Harta sorgawi, hanya Engkau, ya Tuhanku!	Mzm 45:3
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• Tuhankulah Gembalaku [KJ.285]

  1. Tuhankulah Gembalaku; oleh Nya 'ku tent'ram di padang hijau yang segar, di pinggir air tenang.	Mzm 23 Yes 40:11 Yeh 34 Yoh 10:11 Ibr 13:20 1 Ptr 2:25 Yes 49:10 Why 7:17
  2. Jiwaku disegarkanNya dan kar'na namaNya ditunjukkanNya jalanku yang lurus dan baka.
  3. Tak usah takut hatiku di jurang maut gelap; Engkau sertaku, tongkatMu menghiburku tetap.
  4. Engkau beri hidanganku di muka lawanku; Engkau urapi diriku dan cawanku penuh!
  5. KebajikanMu Kauberi seumur hidupku; kelak 'ku tinggal s'lamanya di rumah Allahku.
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• Tuntun Aku, Tuhan Allah [KJ.412] ( Guide Me, O Thou Great Jehovah )

  1. Tuntun aku, Tuhan Allah, lewat gurun dunia. Kau perkasa dan setia; bimbing aku yang lemah. Roti sorga, Roti sorga, puaskanlah jiwaku, puaskanlah jiwaku.	Mzm 73:23-24 Mzm 78 Mzm 106 Mzm 136 Kel 16 Yoh 6:32-58 Why 2:17
  2. Buka sumber Air Hidup, penyembuhan jiwaku, dan berjalanlah di muka dengan tiang awanMu. Jurus'lamat, Jurus'lamat, Kau Perisai hidupku, Kau Perisai hidupku.	Kel 17:6 Kel 13:21-22 Mzm 105:39-41
  3. Pada batas Sungai Yordan hapuskanlah takutku. Ya Penumpas kuasa maut, tuntun aku sertaMu. Pujianku, pujianku bagiMu selamanya, bagiMu selamanya.	Yos 3 2 Raj 2:6-12 Mzm 42:7-12 Mzm 114 1 Kor 15:54-56 2 Tim 1:10 Why 1:18
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• Ya Allah Bapa [KJ.23]

  1. Ya Allah Bapa di sorga mahatinggi, puji sembah dan syukur bagiMu. Mahabesar, mulia namaMu dan kuasaMu kekal selamanya.
  2. Aku berlutut dan dosa kupanjatkan, 'ku bertelut memohon rahmatMu; ampunilah segala dosaku dan limpahkanlah berkat anugerah.	Mzm 25:18
  3. Aku naikkan puji dan doa ini demi nama Tuhanku Penebus, Putra kekal, abadi dan kudus, Jurus'lamat dan Raja semesta.
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• Ya Tuhan dalam Sorga T'rang [KJ.458]

  1. Ya Tuhan dalam sorga t'rang, pun dalam hati beriman, Kau tetap bersamaku dan menjaga hidupku.
  2. Ya Tuhan, Kau Pelindungku, luruskan jalan hidupku; ajar aku, anakMu, rajin ikut firmanMu.	Mzm 23:3 Mzm 25:5
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• Ya Tuhan, Bimbing Aku [KJ.406]

  1. Ya Tuhan, bimbing aku di jalanku, sehingga 'ku selalu bersamaMu. Engganlah 'ku melangkah setapak pun, 'pabila Kau tak ada disampingku.	Mzm 73:23
  2. Lindungilah hatiku di rahmatMu dan buatlah batinku tenang teduh. Dekat kakiMu saja 'ku mau rebah dan tidak ragu-ragu 'ku berserah.	Luk 10:39
  3. Dan bila tak kurasa kuasaMu, Engkau senantiasa di sampingku. Ya Tuhan, bimbing aku di jalanku, sehingga 'ku selalu bersamaMu.	Mzm 13 Mzm 28:1
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• Ya Tuhan, Hari T'lah Berakhir [KJ.328]

  1. Ya Tuhan, hari t'lah berakhir, Kau ganti malam yang teduh; pujian pagi kami ganti pujian malam bagiMu.	Mzm 113:3 Mal 1:11
  2. Syukur! GerejaMu berjaga menurut jam gilirannya, tetap umatMu beribadah seputar bola dunia.
  3. Berurut pulau dan benua menyambut fajar yang cerah, tak putus umatMu semua bersilih-ganti menyembah.
  4. Di sini hari sudah lalu, di sana pagi merekah: selalu oleh suara baru karyaMu dimuliakanlah!
  5. Sedangkan kuasa dunia goncang, kekal, ya Tuhan, takhtaMu; akhirnya bangsa-bangsa datang menyambut KerajaanMu.	Mzm 46:7-8 Yes 45:23-24 Why 21:24
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• Ya Tuhan, Kami Puji NamaMu Besar [KJ.7]

  1. Ya Tuhan, kami puji namaMu besar. Ya Bapa, makhlukMu menyanyi bergemar. Langit, buana, laut bersyukur semua Malaikat segenap memuji Dikau jua. KemuliaanMu tetap senantiasa. Kudus, kudus, kuduslah Tuhan Mahakuasa!	Mzm 103:20-22 Mzm 148 Why 4:6-11 Why 15:3-4 Yes 6:2-3 Why 4:6-8
  2. Para rasul di sorga kemuliaanMu serta nabi dan martir mengagungkanMu. G'reja yang t'lah menang dan yang diperjuangan Mengaku namaMu, madahnya berkumandang. Terpuji rahmatMu di bawah dan di atas. Ya Bapa yang kekal, kasihMu tak terbatas!	Ibr 12:1 Why 18:20 Ef 3:21 Why 7:9-12
  3. Kristus di sisi kanan Allah, BapaMu, di hari sangkakala akan menderu memanggil kami pun menghadap arasy Tuhan, o tolong, agar kami jangan di hukumkan, kar'na telah Kau tanggung dosa semuanya; olehMu kami damai dengan Allah Bapa.	Mrk 12:36 Kis 7:56 Rm 8:34 Ibr 10:12 Kis 10:42 2 Kor 5:10 Rm 3:23-25 Ef 1:7 Ibr 9:12
  4. Ya Roh Kudus, berilah iman yang teguh, sucikan kami di persekutuanMu, supaya kami jangan mengandalkan diri dan janganlah sesat ke kanan dan ke kiri. Ya Bapa, Putra, Roh, kiranya Kauberikan Kepenuhan harapan yang kami nantikan.	Ef 1:4 2 Ptr 3:14 Mzm 33:22 Tit 2:13
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• Yang Diperbuat Allahku [KJ.378]

  1. Yang diperbuat Allahku, kebaikan semuanya. RancanganNya tetap teguh; 'ku berserah padanya. Tuhankulah selamanya yang ingin kuandalkan: PadaNya aku aman.	Mzm 25:10 Mzm 37:5
  2. Yang diperbuat Allahku, tak usah kuragukan dan jalan lurus kutempuh berkat pimpinan Tuhan. Anug'rah dan kasihNya pedoman di bahaya: Hidupku di tanganNya.	Mzm 23:3 Mzm 25:25
  3. Yang diperbuat Allahku dengan pengasuhanNya membuat jiwaku sembuh: tepat pengobatanNya. Mujarablah nasihatNya: aku percaya Dia, Tabibku yang setia.
  4. Yang diperbuat Allahku tak sungkan kuterima; tetap di marabaya pun Terang hidupku Dia. Di waktuNya ternyatalah betapa mengagumkan tujuan kasih Tuhan.
  5. Yang diperbuat Allahku, mengubah kepahitan, sehingga cawan duka pun mengandung kemanisan dan akhirnya bahagia mengisi lubuk hati; resah pun tiada lagi.
  6. Yang diperbuat Allahku pegangan abadi; bencana, maut, kemelut tak risau kuhadapi: terasalah rangkulanNya tempat hatiku aman, kuasaNya kuandalkan.
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• Yang Dipuji Kaum Gembala [KJ.116]

  	Mzm 24:7-10
  1. Yang dipuji kaum gembala dan disambut malak Allah. Yakni Raja Kemuliaan juga lahir bagimu.	Luk 2:20 Luk 2:14
  2. Orang Majus juga datang dan membawa persembahan bagi Raja Kemuliaan: mur, mas dan kemenyan.
  3. Marilah bersukaria ikut malak dan Maria; bagi Raja yang mulia angkat lagu yang merdu.
  4. Kristus Raja, Allah kita yang menjadi manusia, puji, hormat dan syukur.	Yoh 1:14 Flp 2:6-8 Why 5:12
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• Yang Mau Dibimbing oleh Tuhan [KJ.379]

  1. Yang mau dibimbing oleh Tuhan dan berharap tak henti, akan mendapat pertolongan, bahkan di saat terpedih. Tuhanlah dasar imannya, bukanlah pasir alasnya.	Mat 7:24-27
  2. Apa gunanya tawar hati, hanya menangis tersedu? Apa gunanya tiap pagi kita mulai berkeluh? Jikalau kita bersedih, tambah berat beban salib.
  3. Biar jiwamu kautenangkan, tabahkan hati yang sendu: Yang Mahatahu kauandalkan, kasihNya cukup bagimu. Tuhan telah memilihmu dan Ia tahu yang kau perlu.	2 Kor 12:9
  4. PadaNya ada sukacita; nantikan saja waktunya. Bila kau tulus dan setia, Tuhan menolong segera. Ia beri berkat penuh yang tak terduga olehmu.	Mzm 16:11
  5. Jangan kausangka bahwa Tuhan 'kan meninggalkan anakNya dan bahwa hanya kemujuran tan dan bukti kasihNya. Nanti bagimu nyatalah betapa agung maksudNya.	Mzm 92
  6. Tidak mustahil bagi Allah mengubah citra dunia: orang yang kaya dipapakan, yang miskin jadi mulia. Yang Mahaadil Dialah dalam segala tindakNya.	1 Sam 2:7-8 Mzm 75:7-8 Mzm 113:7-8 Luk 1:52-53
  7. Tetaplah kau di jalan Tuhan, setia dalam tugasmu: dengan berkat yang tak berkurang dibaruiNya hidupmu. Yang kepadaNya berserah tak ditinggalkan olehNya.	Ul 31:6,8 Yos 1:5 Ibr 13:5-6
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• Yerusalem, Mulia dan Kudus [KJ.261]

  1. Yerusalem, mulia dan kudus, rinduan hatiku! 'Ku tergerak hendak terbang terus ke puncak bukitmu, diatas hutan rimba dan gunung dan lembah, supaya aku tiba di negeri baka.	Mzm 48 Mzm 87 Mzm 122 Ibr 11:10 Why 3:12 Why 21:2, 9-11
  2. Bila kelak bersinar cahyamu, o hari cemerlang, waktunyalah kus'rahkan nyawaku gembira dan senang ke dalam tangan Bapa yang t'lah memilihnya dan kuperoleh s'lamat di Sion s'lamanya.	Mzm 31:6
  3. Kota emas, gerbangmu bukalah, terima salamku! Di dunia alangkah lamanya 'ku rindu padamu, Tatkala aku susah di alam yang fana dan kudambakan sorga pusaka yang baka.	Mat 5:3, 10
  4. O lihatlah kumpulan yang kudus, berlaksa banyaknya! Jumlah besar yang sudah ditebus, pilihan mulia, Telah diutus Tuhan menyambut diriku Di saat 'ku berjuang di kancah kemelut.	Why 5:11 Why 7:9 1 Tes 3:13
  5. Nabi besar, leluhur mulia, jemaat beriman, yang t'lah pernah memikul salibnya, disiksa, ditekan, sekarang aku lihat berwajah yang cerah di cahya yang gemilang yang tiada habisnya.	Why 18:20 1 Ptr 2:21 Ibr 11:35-40 Why 7:9-12
  6. Wahai Firdaus, nyanyianmu merdu dan warnamu segar, udaramu dan tamanmu penuh bahagia benar. Kemuliaan sorga t'lah masuk hatiku dan 'ku menyanyi Juga menurut lagumu.	Why 21:1-2
  7. Madah besar gempita cemerlang di sana menggegap; gambus, gendang, kecapi dan serdam membuatnya lengkap: berlaksa-laksa lidah bersuara bergema di dalam gita indah di sorga s'lamanya.	Why 4:8-11 Why 5:9-14 Why 7:9-12 Why 14:2-3 Why 15:2-4 Why 19:1-8
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• Yesus Hidup dan Menang [KJ.210]

  1. Yesus hidup dan menang. Maut, hilanglah sengatmu! Yang t'lah bangkit dalam t'rang juga membangkitkan daku. Yesus, kemenanganMu itulah peganganku.	1 Kor 15:54-56 1 Kor 6:14 2 Kor 4:14 Ef 2:6 Kol 2:12-14 Why 1:18
  2. Yesus hidup dan menang; mahakuasa atas dunia. Nanti 'ku bersamaNya hidup dan berkuasa juga. Janji Allah yang teguh itulah peganganku.	Ef 1:20-22 Why 5:10 Why 12:5
  3. Yesus hidup dan menang; aku takkan terpisahkan, bahkan di lembah kelam 'ku beroleh kekuatan. Yesus kehadiranMu itulah peganganku.	Rm 8:37-39 Mzm 23:4
  4. Yesus hidup dan menang mati untuk kehidupan. Saat ajal menjelang 'ku dib'riNya penghiburan. Yesus, kebangkitanMu itulah peganganku.
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• Yesus, Pimpin Langkahku [KJ.414]

  1. Yesus, pimpin langkahku, setiap hari di jalanMu; Pimpin akal budiku untuk mengerti maksudMu.	Mzm 23:3 Mzm 25:5 Mzm 73:23 Yes 48:17
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• Yesus, Pimpinlah [KJ.419]

  1. Yesus, pimpinlah kami s'lamanya: hanya Dikau kami ikut di sepanjang jalan hidup. Tuntun umatMu masuk rumahMu.	Mzm 23 Ibr 12:3 Yoh 21:19, 22
  2. B'rilah kami pun iman yang teguh, agar jangan ditaklukkan oleh susah dan keluhan, tapi bertekun ikut jalanMu.
  3. Bila ditekan duka dan beban, bagi kami dan sesama, o, berilah ketabahan dan tunjukkanlah akhir yang cerah.	Rm 5:3-4 Yak 1:3
  4. Aturlah terus langkah umatMu dan berilah pertolongan di setiap pencobaan, hingga kami pun masuk rumahMu.
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Hymns

Psalms 1:1--50:23

• [Psa 1:1] Blest Is The Man Who Shuns The Place

  Blest is the man who shuns the place Where sinners love to meet; Who fears to tread their wicked ways, And hates the scoffer’s seat. But in the statutes of the Lord Has placed his chief delight; By day he reads or hears the Word, And meditates by night. He, like a plant of generous kind, By living waters set, Safe from the storms and blasting wind, Enjoys a peaceful state. Green as the leaf, and ever fair, Shall his profession shine; While fruits of holiness appear Like clusters on the vine. Not so the impious and unjust; What vain designs they form! Their hopes are blown away like dust, Or chaff before the storm. Sinners in judgment shall not stand Amongst the sons of grace, When Christ, the Judge, at His right hand Appoints His saints a place. His eye beholds the path they tread, His heart approves it well; But crooked ways of sinners lead Down to the gates of hell.

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• [Psa 1:1] Happy The Man Whose Cautious Feet

  Happy the man whose cautious feet Shun the broad way that sinners go, Who hates the place where atheists meet, And fears to talk as scoffers do. He loves t’employ the morning light Amongst the statutes of the Lord; And spends the wakeful hours of night, With pleasure, pond’ring o’er His Word. He, like a plant by gentle streams, Shall flourish in immortal green; And Heav’n will shine with kindest beams On ev’ry work his hands begin. But sinners find their counsels cross’d: As chaff before the tempest flies, So shall their hopes be blown and lost, When the last trumpet shakes the skies. In vain the rebel seeks to stand In judgment with the pious race; The dreadful Judge, with stern command, Divides him to a diff’rent place. “Straight is the way My saints have trod; I bless’d the path, and drew it plain; But you would choose the crooked road, And down it leads to endless pain.”

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• [Psa 1:1] Man Is Ever Bless’d, The

  The man is ever bless’d Who shuns the sinners’ ways, Among their councils never stands, Nor takes the scorner’s place; But makes the law of God His study and delight, Amidst the labors of the day, And watches of the night. He like a tree shall thrive, With waters near the root; Fresh as the leaf his name shall live; His works are heav’nly fruit. Not so th’ungodly race, They no such blessings find; Their hopes shall flee, like empty chaff Before the driving wind. How will they bear to stand Before that judgment seat, Where all the saints, at Christ’s right hand, In full assembly meet! He knows, and He approves The way the righteous go; But sinners and their works shall meet A dreadful overthrow.

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• [Psa 1:1] That Man Is Blest Who, Fearing God

  That man is blest who, fearing God From sin restrains his feet, Who will not stand with wicked men, Who shuns the scorners’ seat. Yea, blest is he who makes God’s law His portion and delight, And meditates upon that law With gladness day and night. That man is nourished like a tree Set by the river’s side; Its leaf is green, its fruit is sure, And thus his works abide. The wicked like the driven chaff Are swept from off the land; They shall not gather with the just, Nor in the judgment stand. The Lord will guard the righteous well, Their way to Him is known; The way of sinners, far from God, Shall surely be o’erthrown.

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• [Psa 1:2] Blest Is He Who Loves God’s Precepts

  Blest is he who loves God’s precepts, Who from sin restrains his feet, He who will not stand with sinners, He who shuns the scorners’ seat. Blest is he who makes the statutes Of the Lord his chief delight, In God’s law, divinely perfect, Meditating day and night. He is like a tree well planted By the flowing river’s side, Ever green of leaf and fruitful: Thus shall all his works abide. Like the driven chaff the wicked Shall be swept from off the land With the just they shall not gather, Nor shall in the judgment stand. Well the Lord will guard the righteous, For their way to Him is known; But the way of evildoers Shall by Him be overthrown.

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• [Psa 1:6] He Knows It All

  I love to think my Father knows Why I have missed the path I chose, And that I soon shall clearly see The way He led was best for me. Refrain He knows it all, He knows it all, My Father knows, He knows it all; Thy bitter tears how fast they fall! He knows, my Father knows it all. I love to think my Father knows The thorns I pluck with every rose The daily griefs I seek to hide From the dear soulsI walk beside. Refrain I love to think my Father knows The strength or weakness of my foes, And that I need but stand and see Each conflict end in victory. Refrain

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• [Psa 2:1] O Wherefore Do The Nations Rage?

  O wherefore do the nations rage, And kings and rulers strive in vain, Against the Lord of earth and Heav’n To overthrow Messiah’s reign? Their strength is weakness in the sight Of Him Who sits enthroned above; He speaks, and judgments fall on them Who tempt His wrath and scorn His love. By God’s decree His Son receives The nations for His heritage; The conqu’ring Christ supreme shall reign As King of kings, from age to age. Be wise, ye rulers of the earth, And serve the Lord with godly fear; With reverent joy confess the Son While yet in mercy He is near. Delay not, lest His anger rise, And ye should perish in your way; Lo, all that put their trust in Him Are blest indeed, and blest for aye.

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• [Psa 2:1] Wherefore Do The Nations Rage

  Wherefore do the nations rage, And the people vainly dream, That in triumph they can wage War against the Lord supreme? His Anointed they deride, And the rulers plotting say: Their dominion be defied, Let us cast their bonds away. But the Lord will scorn them all, Calm He sits enthroned on high; Soon His wrath will on them fall, Angered then He will reply: Yet according to My will I have set My King to reign, And on Zion’s holy hill Mine Anointed I maintain. This the word declared to me, This Jehovah’s firm decree: Thou art my belovèd Son, Yea, I have begotten Thee. Ask and have Thy full demands, Thine shall all the heathen be, Thine the utmost of the lands, They shall be possessed of Thee. Dash them like a potter’s urn, Thou shalt break them with a rod. Therefore, kings and judges, learn Anxiously to serve your God. Kiss the Son and worship Him, Lest ye perish in the way; Blest are all who trust in Him, Yea, supremely blest are they.

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• [Psa 2:1] Why Did The Gentiles Tumults Raise?

  Why did the Gentiles tumults raise? What rage was in their brain? Why do the people still contrive A thing that is but vain? The kings and rulers of the earth Conspire and are all bent Against the Lord, and Christ His Son, Whom He among us sent. Shall we be bound to them? Say they, Let all Their bonds be broke; And of Their doctrine and Their law Let us reject the yoke. But He that in the Heav’n doth dwell, Their doings will deride; And make them all as mocking-stocks Throughout the world so wide. For in His wrath He shall reprove Their pride and scornful way, And in His fury trouble them, And unto them shall say, I have anointed Him My King Upon My holy hill; I will therefore, Lord, preach Thy law According to Thy will: The law whereof the Lord Himself Hath thus said unto Me, Thou art My only Son, this day Have I begotten Thee. The people I will give to Thee, As heirs at Thy request The ends and coasts of all the earth By Thee shall be possessed. Thou shalt them bruise e’en like to those That under foot are trod, And as a potter’s vessel break Them with an iron rod. Now ye, O kings and rulers all, Be wise therefore and learned, By who the matters of the world Are judged and discerned. See that ye serve the Lord above In trembling and in fear; See that with reverence ye rejoice When ye to Him draw near: See that ye do embrace and kiss His Son without delay; Lest in His wrath ye suddenly Perish from the right way. If once His wrath (but little) shall Be kindled in His breast, Then only they that trust in Him Shall happy be and blest.

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• [Psa 2:1] Why Did The Jews Proclaim Their Rage?

  Why did the Jews proclaim their rage? The Romans, why their swords employ? Against the Lord their powers engage, His dear Anointed to destroy? “Come, let us break His bands,” they say; “This Man shall never give us laws”: And thus they cast His yoke away, And nail’d the Monarch to the cross. But God, who high in glory reigns, Laughs at their pride, their rage controls; He’ll vex their hearts with inward pains, And speak in thunder to their souls. “I will maintain the King I made On Zion’s everlasting hill; My hand shall bring Him from the dead, And He shall stand your Sov’reign still.” His wondrous rising from the earth Makes His eternal Godhead known; The Lord declares His heav’nly birth— “This day I have begot My Son. “Ascend, My Son, to My right hand, There Thou shalt ask, and I bestow, The utmost bounds of heathen lands; To Thee the northern isles shall bow.” But nations that resist His grace Shall fall beneath His iron stroke; His rod shall crush His foes with ease, As potters’ earthen work is broke. Now, ye that sit on earthly thrones, Be wise, and serve the Lord, the Lamb; Now at His feet submit your crowns, Rejoice and tremble at His Name. With humble love address the Son, Lest He grow angry, and ye die; His wrath will burn to worlds unknown, If ye provoke His jealousy. His storms shall drive you quick to hell; He is a God, and ye but dust; Happy the souls that know Him well, And make His grace their only trust.

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• [Psa 2:1] With Restless And Ungoverned Rage

  With restless and ungoverned rage Why do the heathen storm? Why in such rash attempts engage, As they can ne’er perform? The great in counsel and in might Their various forces bring; Against the Lord they all unite, And His anointed King. “Must we submit to their commands?” Presumptuously they say; “No, let us break Their slavish bands, And cast Their chains away.” But God, who sits enthroned on high, And sees how they combine, Does their conspiring strength defy, And mocks their vain design. Thick clouds of wrath divine shall break On His rebellious foes; And thus will He in thunder speak To all that dare oppose: “Though madly you dispute My will, The King that I ordain, Whose throne is fixed on Zion’s hill, Shall there securely reign.” Attend, O earth, whilst I declare God’s uncontrolled decree; “Thou art my Son, this day My Heir Have I begotten Thee. “Ask and receive Thy full demands; Thine shall the heathen be; The utmost limits of the lands Shall be possessed by Thee. Thy threat’ning scepter Thou shalt shake, And crush them every where; As massy bars of iron break The potter’s brittle ware.” Learn then, ye princes, and give ear, Ye judges of the earth; Worship the Lord with holy fear; Rejoice with awful mirth. Appease the Son with due respect, Your timely homage pay; Lest He revenge the bold neglect, Incensed by your delay. If but in part His anger rise, Who can endure the flame? Then blest are they whose hope relies On His most holy Name.

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• [Psa 2:10] God Send Us Men

  God send us men whose aim ’twill be, Not to defend some ancient creed, But to live out the laws of Christ In every thought and word and deed. God send us men alert and quick His lofty precepts to translate, Until the laws of Christ become The laws and habits of the state. God send us men of steadfast will, Patient, courageous, strong and true, With vision clear and mind equipped His will to learn, his work to do. God send us men with hearts ablaze, All truth to love, all wrong to hate; These are the patriots nations need; These are the bulwarks of the state.

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• [Psa 2:12] Why Did The Nations Join To Slay

  Why did the nations join to slay The Lord’s anointed Son? Why did they cast His laws away, And tread His Gospel down? The Lord, that sits above the skies, Derides their rage below; He speaks with vengeance in His eyes, And strikes their spirits through. “I call him my eternal Son, And raise Him from the dead; I make My holy hill His throne, And wide His kingdom spread. “Ask Me, My Son, and then enjoy The utmost heathen lands: Thy rod of iron shall destroy The rebel that withstands.” Be wise, ye rulers of the earth, Obey th’ anointed Lord, Adore the King of heav’nly birth, And tremble at His Word. With humble love address His throne; For if He frown, ye die: Those are secure, and those alone, Who on His grace rely.

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• [Psa 2:12] Maker And Sov’reign Lord

  Maker and sov’reign Lord Of Heav’n, and earth, and seas, Thy providence confirms Thy Word, And answers Thy decrees. The things so long foretold By David are fulfilled, When Jews and Gentiles join’d to slay Jesus, Thine holy Child. Why did the Gentiles rage, And Jews, with one accord, Bend all their counsels to destroy Th’Anointed of the Lord? Rulers and kings agree To form a vain design; Against the Lord their powers unite Against His Christ they join. The Lord derides their rage, And will support His throne; He that hath rais’d Him from the dead Hath own’d Him for His Son. Now He’s ascended high, And asks to rule the earth; The merit of His blood He pleads, And pleads His heav’nly birth. He asks, and God bestows A large inheritance; Far as the world’s remotest ends His kingdom shall advance. The nations that rebel Must feel His iron rod; He’ll vindicate those honors well Which He receiv’d from God. Be wise, ye rulers, now, And worship at His throne; With trembling joy, ye people, bow To God’s exalted Son. If once His wrath arise, Ye perish on the place; Then blessèd is the soul that flies For refuge to His grace.

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• [Psa 3:1] My God, How Many Are My Fears

  My God, how many are my fears! How fast my foes increase! Conspiring my eternal death, They break my present peace. The lying tempter would persuade There’s no relief in Heav’n; And all my swelling sins appear Too big to be forgiv’n. But Thou, my glory and my strength, Shalt on the tempter tread, Shalt silence all my threatening guilt, And raise my drooping head. I cried, and from His holy hill He bowed a listening ear; I called my Father, and my God, And He subdued my fear. He shed soft slumbers on mine eyes, In spite of all my foes; I woke, and wondered at the grace That guarded my repose. What though the hosts of death and hell All armed against me stood, Terrors no more shall shake my soul; My refuge is my God. Arise, O Lord, fulfill Thy grace, While I Thy glory sing; My God has broke the serpent’s teeth, And death has lost his sting. Salvation to the Lord belongs; His arm alone can save; Blessings attend Thy people here, And reach beyond the grave.

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• [Psa 3:1] O Lord, How Are My Foes Increased

  O Lord, how are my foes increased! Against me many rise; How many say, in vain for help He on his God relies. Thou art my Shield and Glory, Lord, My Savior, O Most High, The Lord from out His holy hill Gives answer when I cry. I laid me down and slept, I waked, Because the Lord sustains; Though many thousands compass me, Unmoved my soul remains. Arise, O Lord; save me, my God; For Thou hast owned my cause; And oft hast beaten down my foes Who scorn Thy righteous laws. Salvation to the Lord belongs, In Him His saints are blest; O let Thy blessing evermore Upon Thy people rest.

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• [Psa 3:1] O Lord, How Many They

  O Lord, how many they Who deeply trouble me; How greatly are they multiplied Who do me injury. There is no help for him, No help in God, they say; Thou art my Shield and Glory, Lord, Thou art my certain Stay. I called to God, He heard From out His holy hill. I fell asleep, I woke in peace, For He sustained me still. Arise and save, O Lord, For Thou didst smite my foe. Salvation cometh from the Lord; His saints His blessings know.

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• [Psa 3:5] O Lord, How Many Are My Foes

  O Lord, how many are my foes, In this weak state of flesh and blood! My peace they daily discompose, But my defense and hope is God. Tired with the burdens of the day, To Thee I raised an evening cry: Thou heard’st when I began to pray, And Thine almighty help was nigh. Supported by Thine heav’nly aid, I laid me down, and slept secure: Not death should make my heart afraid, Though I should wake and rise no more. But God sustained me all the night: Salvation doth to God belong; He raised my head to see the light, And make His praise my morning song.

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• [Psa 3:8] Great Source Of Unexhausted Good

  Great Source of unexhausted good, Who givest us health and friends and food And peace and calm content; Like fragrant incense, to the skies, Let songs of grateful praises rise For all Thy blessings lent. Through all the dangers of the day, Thy providence attends our way, To guard us and to guide; Thy grace directs our wandering will, And warns us, lest seducing ill Allure our souls aside. To Thee our lives, our all, we owe, Our peace and sweetest joys below, And brightest hopes above; Then let our lives, and all that’s ours, Our souls, and all our active powers, Be sacred to Thy love.

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• [Psa 3:8] Thy Blessing, O Lord

  Thy blessing, O Lord, With peace us afford; Protect and keep us from danger. Thy face ever bright With heavenly light Let shine now upon us, Thy children. Thy countenance lift, And grant us Thy gift, The peace that abideth forever. That thus we may be Forever with Thee; O Jesus, say “Amen,” yea, “Amen.”
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• [Psa 4:1] My Prayer

  O Father, hear me as I pray to Thee, I know that I am far from purity; But Jesus died that sinful men might live, So in His Name I ask Thee to forgive. Refrain Father, Father, Humbly now I come to Thee; Father, Father, Hear, oh hear my humble plea. I pray that Thou wilt pardon ev’ry sin; O Lord, forgive and make me pure within. Plant a desire for service in my heart And give me strength to always do my part. Refrain Tonight, O Father, as the shadows creep And I so gently close my eyes in sleep, I pray that Thou wilt guard me through the night And keep me safe till comes the morning light. Refrain When morning comes, oh, let me rise to work, Forbid that duty I should ever shirk; And when at last my race on earth is run, Grant, Lord, that I may hear Thee say, “Well done.” Refrain

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• [Psa 4:1] My Righteous God, Who Oft Of Old

  My righteous God, who oft of old Hast saved from troubles manifold, Give answer when I call to Thee, Be gracious now and hear my plea. How long, O men, will ye defame How long My glory turn to shame, How long will ye vain follies prize, How long pursue deceit and lies? But know, the Lord has set apart The man of godly life and heart To be His favored one for aye; Jehovah hears me when I pray. In reverence wait, from sin depart, In meditation calm your heart; Hold fast the right, be true and just, And in Jehovah put your trust. O who will show us any good, Exclaims the faithless multitude; But lift on us, O Lord, we pray, The brightness of Thy face this day. More joy from Thee has filled my heart Than great abundance could impart; I lay me down to peaceful sleep, For Thou, O Lord, dost safely keep.

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• [Psa 4:1] O God Of Grace And Righteousness

  O God of grace and righteousness, Hear and attend when I complain; Thou hast enlarged me in distress, Bow down a gracious ear again. Ye sons of men, in vain ye try To turn my glory into shame; How long will scoffers love to lie, And dare reproach my Savior’s Name? Know that the Lord divides His saints From all the tribes of men beside; He hears the cry of penitents, For the dear sake of Christ that died. When our obedient hands have done A thousand works of righteousness We put our trust in God alone, And glory in His pard’ning grace. Let the unthinking many say, “Who will bestow some earthly good?” But Lord, Thy light and love we pray; Our souls desire this heav’nly food. Then shall my cheerful powers rejoice, At grace and favors so divine; Nor will I change my happy choice For all their corn, and all their wine.

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• [Psa 4:1] When Our Heads Are Bowed With Woe

  When our heads are bowed with woe, When our bitter tears o’erflow, When we mourn the lost, the dear, Jesus, Son of Mary, hear! Thou our throbbing flesh hast worn, Thou our mortal griefs hast borne, Thou hast shed the human tear, Jesus, Son of Mary, hear! When the solemn death bell tolls, For our own departing souls, When our final doom is near, Jesus, Son of Mary, hear! Thou hast bowed the dying head, With the thought of all its sin, When the spirit shrinks with fear, Jesus, Son of Mary, hear! When the heart is sad within With the thought of all its sin, When the spirit shrinks with fear, Jesus, Son of Mary, hear. Thou the shame, the grief, hast known, Though the sins were not Thine own; Thou hast deigned their load to bear; Jesus, Son of Mary, hear!

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• [Psa 4:3] Lord, Thou Wilt Hear Me When I Pray

  Lord, Thou wilt hear me when I pray, I am forever Thine; I fear before Thee all the day, Nor would I dare to sin. And while I rest my weary head, From cares and business free, ’Tis sweet conversing on my bed, With my own heart and Thee. I pay this evening sacrifice: And when my work is done, Great God, my faith and hope relies Upon Thy grace alone. Thus, with my thoughts composed to peace, I’ll give mine eyes to sleep; Thy hand in safety keeps my days, And will my slumbers keep.

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• [Psa 4:3] On The Good And Faithful

  On the good and faithful God has set His love; When they call He sends them blessings from above. Stand in awe, and sin not, bid your heart be still; Through the silent watches think upon His will. Lay upon God’s altar good and loving deeds, And in all things trust Him to supply your needs. Anxious and despairing, many walk in night; But to those that fear Him God will send His light. In God’s love abiding, I have joy and peace More than all the wicked, though their wealth increase. In His care confiding, I will sweetly sleep. For the Lord, my Savior, will in safety keep.

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• [Psa 4:5] Since All The Downward Tracts Of Time

  Since all the downward tracts of time God’s watchful eye surveys, O who so wise to choose our lot Or to appoint our ways? Good when He gives, supremely good, Nor less when He denies; E’en crosses from His sovereign hand Are blessings in disguise. Why should we doubt a Father’s love, So constant and so kind? To His unerring, gracious will Be every wish resigned.
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• [Psa 4:5] Trust

  All that our Savior hath spoken Came from the heart of God; Surely it cannot be broken, Sealed with His precious blood. Refrain Tempests may rage and thunder, Mountains be rent asunder, Nations may fear and wonder— Trust, and be undismayed. As unto Abram was given God’s cov’nant word of peace, “Counting the stars” of the even— So shall thy faith increase. Refrain Trust when the light warm and tender Seemeth to Thee withdrawn; Wait a few hours, and in splendor Morning again will dawn! Refrain Trust! tho’ all others forsake thee, Yet there remains one Friend; Mercy and truth shall o’ertake thee Down to thy journey’s end. Refrain Trust under every condition Till thou shalt reach thy home; Trust, till in perfect fruition That which is real hath come. Refrain

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• [Psa 4:5] What Shall We Offer Our Good Lord?

  What shall we offer our good Lord, Poor nothings! for His boundless grace! Fain would we His great Name record, And worthily set forth His praise. Great object of our growing love, To Whom our more than all we owe, Open the fountain from above, And let it our full souls o’erflow. So shall our lives Thy power proclaim, Thy grace for every sinner free; Till all mankind shall learn Thy Name, Shall all stretch out their hands to Thee. Open a door which earth and hell May strive to shut, but strive in vain; Let Thy Word richly in us dwell, And let our gracious fruit remain. O multiply the sower’s seed! And fruit we every hour shall bear, Throughout the world Thy Gospel spread, Thy everlasting truth declare. We all, in perfect love renewed, Shall know the greatness of Thy power; Stand in the temple of our God, As pillars, and go out no more.

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• [Psa 4:7] Holy Spirit, Source Of Gladness

  Holy Spirit, source of gladness, Come with all Thy radiance bright; O’er our weariness and sadness Breathe Thy life and shed Thy light! Send us Thine illumination, Banish all our fears at length; Rest upon this congregation, Spirit of unfailing strength. Let that love which knows no measure, Now in quickening showers descend, Bringing us the richest treasures Man can wish or God can send; Hear our earnest supplication, Every struggling heart release; Rest upon this congregation, Spirit of untroubled peace!

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• [Psa 4:8] Through The Day Thy Love Has Spared Us

  Through the day Thy love has spared us; Now we lay us down to rest; Through the silent watches guard us, Let no foe our peace molest; Jesus, Thou our Guardian be; Sweet it is to trust in Thee. Pilgrims here on earth, and strangers, Dwelling in the midst of foes; Us and ours preserve from dangers; In Thine arms may we repose. And, when life’s sad day is past, Rest with Thee in Heav’n at last.
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• [Psa 4:8] While Sinks Our Land To Realms Of Night

  While sinks our land to realms of night, And twilight skies grow dim, We raise again our joyful hearts Our parting evening hymn. We bless Thee for the warm, rich glow Of this our hallowed day, And for the love that year by year Shines o’er our onward way. And now, O Father, from on high List to our evening prayer, Shed o’er our hearts a blissful calm, And keep us in Thy care.
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• [Psa 5:1] Hear My Words, O Gracious Lord

  Hear my words, O gracious Lord, To my thoughts attentive be; Hear my cry, my King, my God, I will make my prayer to Thee. With the morning light, O Lord, Thou shalt hear my voice arise, And expectant I will bring Prayer as morning sacrifice. Thou art holy, O my God, Thou delightest not in sin; Evil shall not dwell with Thee, Nor the proud Thy favor win. In the fullness of Thy grace To Thy house I will repair; Bowing toward Thy holy place, Lost in love I worship there.

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• [Psa 5:1] O Jehovah, Hear My Words

  O Jehovah, hear my words, To my thoughts attentive be; Hear my cry, my King, my God, I will make my prayer to Thee. With the morning light, O Lord, Thou shalt hear my voice arise, And expectant I shall bring Prayer as morning sacrifice. Thou, Jehovah, art a God Who delightest not in sin; Evil shall not dwell with Thee, Nor the proud Thy favor win. Evil doers Thou dost hate, Lying tongues Thou wilt defeat, God abhors the man who loves Violence and base deceit. In the fullness of Thy grace To Thy house I will repair; Bowing toward Thy holy place, In Thy fear to worship there. Lead me in Thy righteousness, Let my foes assail in vain; Lest my feet be turned aside, Make Thy way before me plain. False and faithless are my foes, In their mouth no truth is found; Deadly are the words they speak, All their thoughts with sin abound. Bring, O God, their plans to naught, Hold them guilty in Thy sight, For against Thee and Thy law They have set themselves to fight. O let all that trust Thy care Ever glad and joyful be; Let them joy who love Thy Name, Safely guarded, Lord, by Thee. For a blessing from Thy store To the righteous Thou wilt yield; Thou wilt compass him about With Thy favor as a shield.

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• [Psa 5:1] ’tis Jesus

  I know of a world that is sunk in shame, Where hearts oft faint and tire; But I know of a Name, a precious Name, That can set that world on fire; Its sound is sweet, its letters flame. Refrain I know of a Name, a precious Name, ’Tis Jesus. I know of a Book a marvelous Book, With a message for all who hear; And the same dear Name, His wonderful Name, Illumines its pages clear; The Book is His Word, its message I’ve heard. Refrain I know of a home in Immanuel’s land, Where hearts ne’er faint nor tire; And His marvelous Name, His own dear Name, Inspires the heav’nly choir; Hear the melody ringing, my own heart singing. Refrain

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• [Psa 5:3] Another Day Begun!

  Another day begun! Lord, grant us grace that we, Before the setting of the sun, Redeem the time for Thee. Another day of toil! To Thee we yield our powers; Keep Thou our souls from guilty soil Through all the passing hours. Another day of fear! For watchful is our foe, And sin is strong, and death is near, And short our time below. Another day of hope! For Thou art with us still, And Thine almighty strength can cope With all who seek our ill. Another day of grace To help us on our way! One step towards the resting-place, The eternal Sabbath-day.

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• [Psa 5:3] As The Sun Doth Daily Rise

  As the sun doth daily rise, Brightening all the morning skies, So to Thee with one accord Lift we up our hearts, O Lord. Day by day provide us food, For from Thee come all things good; Strength unto our souls afford From Thy living bread, O Lord. Be our guard in sin and strife; Be the leader of our life; Lest from Thee we stray abroad, Stay our wayward feet, O Lord. Quickened by the Spirit’s grace All Thy holy will to trace While we daily search Thy Word, Wisdom true impart, O Lord. Praise we, with the heavenly host, Father, Son and Holy Ghost; Thee would we with one accord Praise and magnify, O Lord.

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• [Psa 5:3] Father, We Thank Thee

  Father, we thank Thee for the night, And for the pleasant morning light; For rest and food and loving care, And all that makes the world so fair. Help us to do the things we should, To be to others kind and good; In all we do, in work or play, To love Thee better day by day.
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• [Psa 5:3] I With Thee Would Begin

  I with Thee would begin, O my Savior so dear, On the way that I still must pursue; I with Thee would begin every day granted here, As my earnest resolve I renew To be and remain Thine forever. I with Thee would begin and go forth in Thy Name, Which alone doth salvation bestow; Fold me close to Thy breast where found joy all who came, There is refuge for me, too, I know, Though all in this world is confusion. Let Thy Word all divine be my lamp in whose light I may constantly keep to Thy way; And each day wouldst Thou cleanse me anew, make me white In the blood shed for me on that day The cross Thou didst suffer, Lord Jesus. I with Thee would begin—yea, and hear one more prayer, I would close with Thee, too, my brief day, And when daylight has failed, let me sleep in Thy care, Until waking Thy child Thou dost say, “Come, live with Me ever in Heaven.”

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• [Psa 5:3] My Opening Eyes With Rapture See

  My opening eyes with rapture see The dawn of this returning day; My thoughts, O God, ascend to Thee, While thus my early vows I pay. I yield my heart to Thee alone, Nor would receive another guest: Eternal King, erect Thy throne, And reign sole monarch in my breast. O bid this trifling world retire, And drive each carnal thought away; Nor let me feel one vain desire, One sinful thought, through all the day. Then, to Thy courts when I repair, My soul shall rise on joyful wing, The wonders of Thy love declare, And join the strains which angels sing.

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• [Psa 5:3] Now That The Daylight Fills The Sky

  Now that the daylight fills the sky, We lift our hearts to God on high, That He, in all we do or say, Would keep us free from harm today. May He restrain our tongues from strife, And shield from anger’s din our life, And guard with watchful care our eyes From earth’s absorbing vanities. O may our inmost hearts be pure, From thoughts of folly kept secure, And pride of sinful flesh subdued Through sparing use of daily food. So we, when this day’s work is o’er, And shades of night return once more, Our path of trial safely trod, Shall give the glory to our God. All praise to God the Father be, All praise, eternal Son, to Thee, Whom with the Spirit we adore Forever and forevermore.

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• [Psa 5:3] O Father, Hear My Morning Prayer

  O Father, hear my morning prayer, Thine aid impart to me, That I may make my life today Acceptable to Thee. May this desire my spirit rule, And, as the moments fly, Something of good be born in me, Something of evil die. Some grace that seeks my heart to win, With shining victory meet; Some sin that strives for mastery Find overthrow complete. That so throughout the coming day The hours shall carry me A little farther from the world, A little nearer Thee.

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• [Psa 5:3] We Praise Thee, Lord, With Earliest Morning Ray

  We praise Thee, Lord, with earliest morning ray; We praise Thee with the glowing light of day: All things that live and move, by sea and land, Forever ready at Thy service stand. The nations all are singing night and day, “Glory to Thee, the mighty God, for aye! By Thee, through Thee, in Thee all beings are!” The listening earth repeats the song afar. Thy Name is great, Thy kingdom in us dwell; Thy Will constrain, and feed and guide us well: Guard us, redeem us in the evil hour; For Thine the glory, Lord, and Thine the power!

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• [Psa 5:3] You That Have Spent The Silent Night

  You that have spent the silent night In sleep and quiet rest, And joy to see the cheerful light That riseth in the east, Now clear your voice, now cheer your heart, Come, help me now to sing; Each willing wight, come bear a part, To praise the heavenly King. And you whom care in prison keeps Or sickness doth suppress, Or secret sorrow breaks your sleeps Or dolours to distress: Yet bear a part in humble wise, Yea, think it good accord, And full and fitting sacrifice Each soul to praise the Lord. Unto His joys for to attain God grant us all His grace, And send us after worldly pain In Heav’n to have a place; Where we may still enjoy that light Which never shall decay: Lord, for Thy mercy lend us might To see that joyful day.

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• [Psa 5:8] Jesus, Still Lead On

  Jesus, still lead on, till our rest be won, And, although the way be cheerless, We will follow calm and fearless, Guide us by Thy hand to our fatherland. If the way be drear, if the foe be near, Let no faithless fears o’ertake us, Let not faith and hope forsake us, For through many a woe to our home we go. When we seek relief from a long felt grief; When temptations come alluring, Make us patient and enduring; Show us that bright shore where we weep no more. Jesus, still lead on, till our rest be won; Heavenly Leader, still direct us, Still support, control, protect us, Till we safely stand in our fatherland.

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• [Psa 5:8] Lead Me, Savior

  Savior, lead me, lest I stray, Gently lead me all the way; I am safe when by Thy side, I would in Thy love abide. Refrain Lead me, lead me, Savior, lead me lest I stray; Gently down the stream of time, Lead me, Savior, all the way. Thou the refuge of my soul When life’s stormy billows roll; I am safe when Thou art nigh, All my hopes on Thee rely. Refrain Savior, lead me, then at last, When the storm of life is past, To the land of endless day, Where all tears are wiped away. Refrain

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• [Psa 5:10] This Is Thy Will, I Know

  This is Thy will, I know, That I should holy be, Should let my sins this moment go, This moment turn to Thee. O might I now embrace Thy all sufficient power, And nevermore to sin give place, And never grieve Thee more!
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• [Psa 5:11] Be Joyful In God

  Be joyful in God, all ye lands of the earth, O serve Him with gladness and fear! Exult in His presence with music and mirth, With love and devotion draw near, With love and devotion draw near. Jehovah is God, and Jehovah alone, Creator and Ruler o’er all; And we are His people, His scepter we own, His sheep, and we follow His call, His sheep, and we follow His call. O enter His gates with thanksgiving and song! Your vows in His temple proclaim; His praise with melodious accordance prolong, And bless His adorable Name, And bless His adorable Name. For good is the Lord, inexpressibly good, And we are the work of His hand; His mercy and truth from eternity stood, And shall to eternity stand, And shall to eternity stand.

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• [Psa 5:11] Come Ye That Love The Savior’s Name

  Come, ye that love the Savior’s Name, And joy to make it known, The Sovereign of your hearts proclaim, And bow before His throne. Behold your Lord, your Master, crowned With glories all divine; And tell the wondering nations round How bright those glories shine. When, in His earthly courts, we view The glories of our King, We long to love as angels do, And wish like them to sing. And shall we long and wish in vain? Lord, teach our songs to rise: Thy love can animate the strain, And bid it reach the skies.

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• [Psa 5:11] Jesus, I Love Thy Charming Name

  Jesus, I love Thy charming Name, ’Tis music to mine ear; Fain would I sound it out so loud That earth and Heaven should hear. Yes, Thou art precious to my soul, My Transport and my Trust; Jewels to Thee are gaudy toys, And gold is sordid dust. All my capacious powers can wish In Thee doth richly meet; Not to mine eyes is light so dear, Nor friendship half so sweet. Thy grace still dwells upon my heart, And sheds its fragrance there; The noblest balm of all its wounds, The cordial of its care.

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• [Psa 5:11] Jesus, Thy Name I Love

  Jesus, Thy Name I love All other names above, Jesus, my Lord: O Thou art all to me; Nothing to please I see, Nothing apart from Thee, Jesus, my Lord. Thou, blessèd Son of God, Hast bought me with Thy blood, Jesus, my Lord: O how great is Thy love, All other loves above, Love that I daily prove, Jesus, my Lord. When unto Thee I flee, Thou wilt my Refuge be, Jesus, my Lord: What need I now to fear, What earthly grief or care, Since Thou art ever near? Jesus, my Lord. Soon Thou wilt come again; I shall be happy then, Jesus my Lord: Then Thine own face I’ll see, Then I shall like Thee be, Then ever more with Thee, Jesus, my Lord.

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• [Psa 5:11] O For A Shout Of Joy

  O for a shout of joy, loud as the theme we sing! To this divine employ your hearts and voices bring; Sound, sound, through all the earth abroad, The love, th’eternal love of God; The love, th’eternal love of God. Unnumbered myriads stand, of seraphs bright and fair, Or bow at His right hand, and pay their homage there; But strive in vain, with loudest chord, To sound the wondrous love of God; To sound the wondrous love of God. Yet sinners saved by grace, in songs of lower key, In every age and place, have sung the mystery; Have told, in strains of sweet accord, The love, the sovereign love of God; The love, the sovereign love of God. Though earth and hell assail, and doubts and fears arise, The weakest shall prevail, and grasp the heavenly prize, And through an endless age record The love, th’unchanging love of God; The love, th’unchanging love of God.

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• [Psa 5:11] O Let The Heart Beat High With Bliss

  O let the heart beat high with bliss, Yea, let it triumph at the sound Of Jesu’s Name, so sweet it is, For every joy therein is found. The Name that comforteth in woe, The Name of Jesus healing sin, The Name that curbs the powers below And drives away the death within: The Name that soundeth ever sweet In speech or verse or holy song, And bids us run with willing feet Consoled, and comforted, and strong. Then let the Name of Jesus ring With lofty praise in every place; Let heart and voice together sing— That Name shall every ill efface. Ah! Jesu, health of sinful men, Give ear unto our loving prayer; Guide Thou our wandering feet again, And hold our doings in Thy care. Lord, may Thy Name supply our needs, And keep us from all danger free, And make us perfect in good deeds, That we may lose our sins by Thee. To Thee, O Christ, all glory be Who shinest with this holy Name; We worship Thy divinity, Jesu, Thou Lord of gentle fame. O Jesu, of a virgin born, Immortal honor be to Thee; Praise to the Father infinite, And Holy Ghost eternally.

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• [Psa 6:1] Lord, I Can Suffer Thy Rebukes

  Lord, I can suffer Thy rebukes, When Thou with kindness dost chastise; But Thy fierce wrath I cannot bear: O let it not against me rise. Pity my languishing estate, And ease the sorrows that I feel; The wounds Thine heavy hand hath made, O let Thy gentler touches heal! See how I pass my weary days In sighs and groans; and when ’tis night My bed is watered with my tears; My grief consumes, and dims my sight. Look, how the powers of nature mourn! How long, Almighty God, how long? When shall Thine hour of grace return? When shall I make Thy grace my song? I feel my flesh so near the grave, My thoughts are tempted to despair; But graves can never praise the Lord, For all is dust and silence there. Depart, ye tempters, from my soul; And all despairing thoughts, depart; My God, who hears my humble moan, Will ease my flesh, and cheer my heart.

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• [Psa 6:1] Lord, Rebuke Me Not In Anger

  Lord, rebuke me not in anger, Nor in wrath still chasten me, Pity now and show me mercy, Help thou my infirmity. I am vexed; no longer tarry, Nor the way of anger take. Lord, O Lord, my soul deliver, Save me for Thy mercy’s sake. Shall the dead Thy Name remember? Can they praise Thee from the grave? Pity, Lord, my sad condition, Lo, my bed with tears I lave. I am worn and near exhausted, Wasted now mine eye appears; Part from me, ye adversaries, God hath marked my falling tears. God hath heard my supplication, He will surely grant my plea, Let mine enemies be routed, Be defeated suddenly.

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• [Psa 6:2] Have Mercy, Lord, On Me

  Have mercy, Lord, on me, As Thou wert ever kind; Let me, oppressed with loads of guilt, Thy wonted mercy find. Wash off my foul offense, And cleanse me from my sin; For I confess my crimes, and see How great my guilt has been. The joy Thy favor gives Let me again obtain, And Thy free Spirit’s firm support My fainting soul sustain. To God the Father, Son, And Spirit glory be, As ’twas, and is, and shall be so To all eternity.

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• [Psa 6:2] Heal Me, O My Savior

  Heal me, O my Savior, heal; Heal me as I suppliant kneel; Heal me, and my pardon seal. Fresh the wounds that sin hath made; Hear the prayers I oft have prayed, And in mercy send me aid. Helpless, none can help me now; Cheerless, none can cheer but Thou; Suppliant, Lord, to Thee I bow. Thou the true Physician art; Thou, O Christ, canst health impart, Binding up the bleeding heart. Other comforters are gone; Thou canst heal, and Thou alone; Thou for all my sins atone. Heal me, then, my Savior, heal: Heal me, as I suppliant kneel; To Thy mercy I appeal.

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• [Psa 6:2] When My Love To God Grows Weak

  When my love to God grows weak, [or When my love to Christ grows weak] When for deeper faith I seek, Then in thought I go to thee, Garden of Gethsemane. There I walk amid the shades While the lingering twilight fades See that suffering, friendless One, Weeping, praying there alone. When my love for man grows weak, When for stronger faith I seek, Hill of Calvary, I go To thy scenes of fear and woe. There behold His agony, Suffered on the bitter tree; See His anguish, see His faith, Love triumphant still in death. Then to life I turn again, Learning all the worth of pain, Learning all the might that lies In a full self sacrifice.

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• [Psa 6:3] Now Let Us All Arise And Sing

  Now let us all arise and sing The coming kingdom of our King, The time when all shall brothers be, Each loving each, all loving Thee. How long, O Lord, O Lord, how long Shall these Thy weak ones suffer wrong? O when shall dawn the glorious day For which we hope and work and pray? Dear Father, use what means Thou wilt To cleanse our lives from greed and guilt; Help us to put away our sin And learn to bring Thy kingdom in.

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• [Psa 6:3] Return To Bless My Waiting Eyes

  Return to bless my waiting eyes, And cheer my mourning heart, O Lord! Without Thee, all beneath the skies No real pleasure can afford. When Thy loved presence meets my sight, It softens care, and sweetens toil; The sun shines forth with double light, The whole creation wears a smile. Upon thine arm of love I rest, Thy gracious voice forbids my fear; No storms disturb my peaceful breast, No foes assault when Thou art near. But ah! since Thou hast been away, Nothing but trouble have I known; And Satan marks me for his prey Because he sees me left alone. My sun is hid, my comforts lost, My graces droop, my sins revive; Distressed, dismayed, and tempest tossed, My soul is only just alive! Lord, hear my cry and come again! Put all mine enemies to shame, And let them see, ’tis not in vain That I have trusted in Thy Name.

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• [Psa 6:9] Receive, O Lord, In Heaven Above

  Receive, O Lord, in Heaven above Our prayers and supplications pure; Give us a heart all full of love And steady courage to endure. Thy holy Name our mouths confess, Our tongues are harps to praise Thy grace; Forgive our sins and wickedness, Who in this vigil seek Thy face. Let not our song become a sigh, A wail of anguish and despair; In lovingkindness, Lord most high, Receive tonight our evening prayer. O raise us in that day, that we May sing, where all Thy saints adore, Praise to Thy Father, and to Thee, And to Thy Spirit, evermore.

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• [Psa 7:1] Jehovah, My God, On Thy Help I Depend

  Jehovah, my God, on Thy help I depend; From all that pursue me O save and defend; Lest they like a lion should rend me at will: While no one is near me their raging to still. When wronged without cause I have kindness returned; But if I my neighbor maltreated and spurned, My soul let the enemy seize for his prey, My life and mine honor in dust let him lay. O Lord, in Thy wrath stay the rage of my foes; Awake, and Thy judgment ordained interpose. Let peoples surround Thee and wait at Thy feet, While o’er them for judgment Thou takest Thy seat. All nations of men shall be judged by the Lord; To me, O Jehovah, just judgment accord, As faithful and righteous in life I have been, And ever integrity cherished within. Establish the righteous, let evil depart, For God, who is just, tries the thoughts of the heart. In God for defense I have placed all my trust; The upright He saves and He judges the just. The Lord with the wicked is wroth every day, And if they repent not is ready to slay; By manifold ruin for others prepared They surely at last shall themselves be ensnared. Because He is righteous His praise will I sing, Thanksgiving and honor to Him will I bring, Will sing to the Lord on Whose grace I rely, Extolling the Name of Jehovah Most High.

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• [Psa 7:1] My Trust Is In My Heavenly Friend

  My trust is in my heavenly Friend, My hope in Thee, my God; Rise and my helpless life defend From those that seek my blood. With insolence and fury they My soul in pieces tear, As hungry lions rend the prey When no deliverer’s near. If I had e’er provoked them first, Or once abused my foe, Then let him tread my life to dust, And lay mine honor low. If there be malice found in me, I know Thy piercing eyes; I should not dare appeal to Thee, Nor ask my God to rise. Arise, my God, lift up Thy hand, Their pride and power control; Awake to judgment and command Deliverance for my soul. Let sinners and their wicked rage Be humbled to the dust; Shall not the God of truth engage To vindicate the just? He knows the heart, He tries the reins, He will defend th’upright: His sharpest arrows He ordains Against the sons of spite. For me their malice digged a pit, But there themselves are cast; My God makes all their mischief light On their own heads at last. That cruel persecuting race Must feel His dreadful sword; Awake, my soul, and praise the grace And justice of the Lord.

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• [Psa 7:17] Sing Hallelujah, Praise The Lord!

  Sing hallelujah, praise the Lord! Sing with a cheerful voice; Exalt our God with one accord, And in His Name rejoice. Ne’er cease to sing, thou ransomed host, Praise Father, Son and Holy Ghost, Until in realms of endless light Your praises shall unite. There we to all eternity Shall join the angelic lays And sing in perfect harmony To God our Savior’s praise; He hath redeemed us by His blood, And made us kings and priests to God, For us, for us, the Lamb was slain! Praise ye the Lord! Amen.

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• [Psa 7:17] Sing Praise To The Father

  Sing praise to the Father, Creator and King, Whose mercy has taught us a new song to sing; Who made us, and loved us though rebels and lost, And planned our redemption at infinite cost. Refrain Bless the Lord, bless the Lord, bless the Lord, O my soul, For the grace that redeems, for the love that makes whole; O come and adore him, his glories proclaim, And worship before him—the Lord is his name! Sing praise to the Savior, Redeemer, and Friend, For grace past all telling, for love without end; Who stripped off his glory, put on mortal sin, And died and was ris’n full atonement to win. Refrain Sing praise to the Spirit, the gift of God’s love, Who quickens our hearts with new life from above, Who woos us, subdues us, and seals us his own, And faultless presents us before his great throne. Refrain Sing praise to the Father, sing praise to the Son, Sing praise to the Spirit, great God Three in One; The God of salvation, of glory, of grace, Who wrought our redemption—my soul, sing his praise! Refrain

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• [Psa 8:1] Almighty Ruler Of The Skies

  Almighty Ruler of the skies, Thro’ the wide earth Thy Name is spread; And Thine eternal glories rise O’er all the heav’ns Thy hands have made. To Thee the voices of the young A monument of honor raise; And babes, with uninstructed tongue, Declare the wonders of Thy praise. Thy power assists their tender age To bring proud rebels to the ground, To still the bold blasphemer’s rage, And all their policies confound. Children amidst Thy temple throng To see their great Redeemer’s face; The Son of David is their song, And young hosannas fill the place. The frowning scribes and angry priests In vain their impious cavils bring; Revenge sits silent in their hearts; While Jewish babes proclaim their King.

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• [Psa 8:1] Lord, Our Lord, Thy Glorious Name

  Lord, our Lord, Thy glorious Name All Thy wondrous works proclaim; In the heav’ns with radiant signs Evermore Thy glory shines. How great Thy Name! Refrain Lord, our Lord, in all the earth, How great Thy Name! Thine the Name of matchless worth, Excellent in all the earth, How great Thy Name! Infant lips Thou dost ordain Wrath and vengeance to restrain; Weakest means fulfill Thy will, Mighty enemies to still. How great Thy Name! Refrain Moon and stars in shining height Nightly tell their Maker’s might; When Thy wondrous heavens I scan, Then I know how weak is man. How great Thy Name! Refrain What is man that he should be Loved and visited by Thee, Raised to an exalted height, Crowned with honor in Thy sight! How great Thy Name! Refrain With dominion crowned he stands O’er the creatures of Thy hands; All to him subjection yield In the sea and air and field, How great Thy Name! Refrain

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• [Psa 8:1] O Lord, Our Heav’nly King

  O Lord, our heav’nly King, Thy Name is all divine; Thy glories round the earth are spread, And o’er the heav’ns they shine. When to Thy works on high I raise my wond’ring eyes, I see the moon, complete in light, Adorn the darksome skies. When I survey the stars, And all their shining forms, Lord, what is man, that worthless thing, Akin to dust and worms? Lord, what is worthless man, That Thou shouldst love him so? Next to Thine angels he is placed, And lord of all below. Thine honors crown his head, While beasts, like slaves, obey; And birds that cut the air with wings, And fish that cleave the sea. How rich Thy bounties are! And wondrous are Thy ways; Of dust and worms Thy power can frame A monument of praise. Out of the mouths of babes And sucklings Thou canst draw Surprising honors to Thy Name And strike the world with awe. O Lord, our heav’nly King, Thy Name is all divine; Thy glories round the earth are spread, And o’er the heav’ns they shine.

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• [Psa 8:1] O Lord, Our Lord

  O Lord, our Lord, in all the earth, How excellent Thy Name! Thy glory Thou hast spread afar In all the starry frame. From lips of children, Thou, O Lord, Hast mighty strength ordained, That adversaries should be stilled And vengeful foes restrained. When I regard the wondrous heavens, Thy handiwork on high, The moon and stars ordained by Thee, Oh, what is man! I cry. Oh, what is man, in Thy regard To hold so large a place! And what the son of man, that Thou Dost visit him in grace! For Thou hast made him little less Than Thy blest angels be; With honor Thou hast crowned his head And glorious dignity. On man Thy wisdom hath bestowed A pow’r well nigh divine; With honor Thou hast crowned his head With glory like to Thine. Thou hast subjected all to him, And lord of all is he, Of flocks and herds, and beasts and birds, And all within the sea. Thy mighty works and wondrous grace Thy glory, Lord, proclaim. O Lord, our Lord, in all the earth How excellent Thy Name!

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• [Psa 8:2] Hosanna! Be The Children’s Song

  Hosanna! be the children’s song, To Christ, the children’s King; His praise, to whom our souls belong, Let all the children sing. Hoasnna! sound from hill to hill, And spread from plain to plain, While louder, sweeter, clearer still, Woods echo to the strain. Hosanna! on the wings of light O’er earth and ocean fly, Till morn to eve, and noon to night, And Heaven to earth, reply. Hosanna! then, our song shall be; Hosanna to our King! This is the children’s jubilee; Let all the children sing.

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• [Psa 8:3] O Thou, To Whom All Creatures Bow

  O Thou, to Whom all creatures bow Within this earthly frame, Thro’ all the world, how great art Thou! How glorious is Thy Name! When Heav’n, Thy beauteous work on high, Employs my wondering sight; The moon that nightly rules the sky, With stars of feebler light; Lord, what is man, that Thou shouldst deign To bear him in Thy mind! Or what his race, that Thou shouldst prove To them so wondrous kind! O Thou, to Whom all creatures bow Within this earthly frame, Thro’ all the world, how great art Thou! How glorious is Thy Name!

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• [Psa 8:4] Lord, What Was Man?

  Lord, what was man, when made at first, Adam the offspring of the dust, That Thou shouldst set him and his race But just below an angel’s place? That Thou shouldst raise his nature so, And make him lord of all below; Make every beast and bird submit, And lay the fishes at his feet? But O! what brighter glories wait To crown the Second Adam’s state! What honors shall Thy Son adorn, Who condescended to be born! See Him below His angels made; See Him in dust amongst the dead, To save a ruined world from sin; But He shall reign with power divine. The world to come, redeemed from all The mis’ries that attend the fall, New made and glorious, shall submit At our exalted Savior’s feet.

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• [Psa 8:5] Go Forth To Life, O Child Of Earth

  Go forth to life, O child of earth! Still mindful of thy heav’nly birth; Thou art not here for ease, or sin, But manhood’s noble crown to win. Tho’ passion’s fires are in thy soul, Thy spirit can their flames control; Tho’ tempters strong beset thy way, Thy spirit is more strong than they. Go on from innocence of youth To manly purity and truth; God’s angels still are near to save, And God Himself doth help the brave. Then forth to life, O child of earth! Be worthy of thy heav’nly birth! For noble service thou art here; Thy brothers help, thy God revere!

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• [Psa 9:1] O Lord Most High

  O Lord most high, with all my heart Thy wondrous works I will proclaim; I will be glad and give Thee thanks And sing the praises of Thy Name. The Lord, the everlasting King, Is seated on His judgment throne; The righteous Judge of all the world Will make His perfect justice known. Jehovah will a refuge prove, A refuge strong for all oppressed, A safe retreat, where weary souls In troublous times may surely rest. All they, O Lord, that know Thy Name Their confidence in Thee will place, For Thou hast ne’er forsaken them Who earnestly have sought Thy face. Sing praises to the Lord most high; To Him Who doth in Zion dwell; Declare His mighty deeds abroad, His deeds among the nations tell.

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• [Psa 9:1] Whole-hearted Thanksgiving To Thee I Will

  Whole-hearted thanksgiving to Thee I will bring In praise of Thy marvelous deeds I will sing; In Thee I will joy and exultingly cry, Thy Name I will praise, O Jehovah, Most High. Refrain Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, let the earth hear His voice! Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, let the people rejoice! O come to Jehovah, declare ye His fame, And give Him all honor, for just is His Name. My enemies turn and are scattered in fear, They stumble and perish because Thou art near; For Thou hast defended my right and my cause, Thou sittest in judgment, upholding Thy laws. Refrain Rebuked are the nations, the wicked destroyed; Their memory perished, their dwelling place void; Enthroned and eternal, Jehovah shall reign, The peoples to judge and the right to maintain. Refrain Thou, Lord, art a Refuge for all the oppressed, All trust Thee who know Thee, and trusting are blest; For never, O Lord, did Thy mercy forsake The soul that has sought of Thy grace to partake. Refrain Give praise to Jehovah, the mighty deeds tell Of Him Who has chosen in Zion to dwell, Of Him to Whom justice and vengeance belong, Who visits the lowly and overthrows wrong. Refrain Behold my affliction, Thy mercy accord, And back from death’s portals restore me, O Lord, That I in the gates of Thy Zion may raise My song of salvation and show forth Thy praise. Refrain The sins of the nations their ruin have wrought, Their own evildoing destruction has brought; In this the Lord’s justice eternally stands, That sinners are snared in the work of their hands. Refrain The wicked shall perish, the nations shall fall, Forgetting their God, who is God over all; But God will remember the prayer of the weak, Most surely fulfilling the hope of the meek. Refrain Arise in Thy justice, O Lord, and Thy might, No longer let sinners prevail in Thy sight; Great Judge of the of the nations, in judgment appear To humble the proud and to teach them Thy fear. Refrain

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• [Psa 9:1] With My Whole Heart I’ll Raise My Song

  With my whole heart I’ll raise my song, Thy wonders I’ll proclaim; Thou, sovereign Judge of right and wrong, Wilt put my foes to shame. I’ll sing Thy majesty and grace; My God prepares His throne To judge the world in righteousness, And make His vengeance known. Then shall the Lord a refuge prove For all the poor oppressed; To save the people of His love, And give the weary rest. The men that know Thy Name will trust In Thy abundant grace; For Thou hast ne’er forsook the just, Who humbly seek Thy face. Sing praises to the righteous Lord, Who dwells on Zion’s hill, Who executes His threatening word, And doth His grace fulfill.

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• [Psa 9:7] Come, Let Our Souls Adore The Lord

  Come, let our souls adore the Lord Whose judgments yet delay; Who yet suspends the lifted sword, And gives us time to pray. Great is our guilt, our fears are great, But let us not despair; Still open is the mercy seat To penitence and prayer. Kind Intercessor, to Thy love This blessèd hope we owe; O let Thy mercies plead above, While we implore below! Though justice near Thy awful throne Attends Thy dread command, Lord, hear Thy servants, hear Thy Son, And save a guilty land.

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• [Psa 9:7] O Light, From Age To Age The Same

  O Light, from age to age the same, O ever living Word, Here have we felt Thy kindling flame, Thy voice within have heard. Here holy thought and hymn and prayer Have winged the Spirit’s powers, And made these walls divinely fair, Thy temple, Lord, and ours. O not in vain their toil who wrought To build faith’s freer shrine; Nor theirs whose steadfast love and thought Have watched the fire divine. Burn, holy Fire, and shine more wide! While nations rise and fall, Faith, hope, and charity abide, The heart and soul of all.

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• [Psa 9:9] God Our Refuge

  Come now with joy and singing, Loud hallelujahs ringing, Our grateful tribute bringing To our almighty Friend; Offering with purest pleasure, To Him the heart’s full treasure, Whose love no thought can measure, Whose praise shall never end. Refrain We sing with exultation, Lord God of our salvation; Thou art our sure Foundation, Our Refuge evermore. When to this Refuge flying, Turn sinners, helpless, dying, On Christ alone relying, No harm can reach them there; When floods of grief are dashing, And waves of sorrow splashing, Light to the soul comes flashing— God’s smile through dark despair. Refrain In waking or in sleeping, Bright days, or nights of weeping, Our souls are in Thy keeping While here we wait below; In Thee alone abiding, And in Thy love confiding, Safe when Thy hand is guiding, We’ll ever gladly go. Refrain

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• [Psa 9:10] He’ll Walk With Me All The Way

  I know that my Savior will never forsake, I know that my faith in Him never will shake; My journey a pathway of gladness He’ll make, He’ll walk with me all the way. Refrain He’ll walk with me all the way, He’ll walk with me all the way. He’ll help me o’er sin the vict’ry to win, And walk with me all the way. He’ll lead me in paths that are pleasant and green, And show me new glories, so long since unseen; His hand will I hold all secure and serene, He’ll walk with me all the way. Refrain My eyes will new beauty and glory perceive, As daily His blessing life’ tangles unweave; I’ll hold to His hand and no more let Him leave; He’ll walk with me all the way. Refrain

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• [Psa 9:11] Around The Throne Of God A Band

  Around the throne of God a band Of bright and glorious angels stand; Sweet harps within their hands they hold, And on their heads are crowns of gold. Some wait around Him ready still To sing His praise and do His will, And some, when He commands them, go To guard His servants here below. Lord, give Thine angels every day Command to guard us on our way, And bid them every evening keep Their watch around us while we sleep. So shall no wicked thing draw near To do us harm or cause us fear; And we shall dwell, when life is past, With angels round Thy throne at last.

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• [Psa 9:11] Lord In Zion Reigneth, The

  The Lord in Zion reigneth, let all the world rejoice, And come before His throne of grace with tuneful heart and voice; The Lord in Zion reigneth, and there His praise shall ring, To Him shall princes bend the knee and kings their glory bring. The Lord in Zion reigneth, and who so great as He? The depths of earth are in His hands; He rules the mighty sea. O crown His Name with honor, and let His standard wave, Till distant isles beyond the deep shall own His power to save. The Lord in Zion reigneth, these hours to Him belong; O enter now His temple gates, and fill His courts with song; Beneath His royal banner let every creature fall, Exalt the King of heaven and earth, and crown Him Lord of all.

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• [Psa 9:11] Through The Night Thy Angels Kept

  Through the night Thy angels kept Watch beside me while I slept; Now the dark has passed away, Thank Thee, Lord, for this new day. North and south and east and west May Thy holy Name be blest; Everywhere beneath the sun, As in Heaven, Thy will be done. Give me food that I may live; Every naughtiness forgive; Keep all evil things away From Thy little child this day.
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• [Psa 9:12] When The Great Judge

  When the great Judge, supreme and just, Shall once inquire for blood, The humble souls that mourn in dust Shall find a faithful God. He from the dreadful gates of death Does His own children raise; In Zion’s gates, with cheerful breath, They sing their Father’s praise. His foes shall fall, with heedless feet, Into the pit they made; And sinners perish in the net That their own hands had spread. Thus, by Thy judgments, mighty God, Are Thy deep counsels known; When men of mischief are destroyed, The snare must be their own. The wicked shall sink down to hell; Thy wrath devour the lands That dare forget Thee, or rebel Against Thy known commands. Though saints to sore distress are brought, And wait and long complain, Their cries shall not be still forgot, Nor shall their hopes be vain. Rise, great Redeemer, from Thy seat, To judge and save the poor; Let nations tremble at Thy feet, And man prevail no more. Thy thunder shall affright the proud, And put their hearts to pain; Make them confess that Thou art God, And they but feeble men.

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• [Psa 10:1] O Why So Far Removed

  O why so far removed, O Lord, And why so distant be; Why hidest Thou Thy face from us In our anxiety? The wicked in unholy pride The lowly poor oppress; Let them be taken in the snare Of their own craftiness. The wicked in his arrogance Refuses God to fear, Nor is it in his thoughts at all The sovereign God to hear. His ways are grievous and Thy laws Too high for him to see; He therefore his defiance bids, And taunts his enemy. For he within his heart has said, I suffer no distress, Adversity comes not to me, I still have had success. In cursing and deceit and fraud His tongue is ever skilled; With festering iniquity His mouth is ever filled. He lurks in village hiding place, And in dark corners bent, He watches for the humble poor, To seize the innocent. In stealth he cowers covertly As lion in his lair, That he may pounce upon the poor, And catch him in his snare. He crouches low so that the poor To his strong friends may fall, And tells himself that God forgets Or sees it not at all. Arise, O Lord, and lift Thy hand, The poor in memory keep. How can the wicked blaspheme God And say He is asleep? For surely Thou dost see, O Lord, Dost see the sin and spite; And when the helpless look to Thee Thou dost their wrong requite. Break Thou the force of evil men, Befriend the fatherless, Trace out the wicked everywhere, Uproot their wickedness. The Lord our God is sovereign still, The heathen all are slain. Thou, Lord, hast heard the suppliant’s prayer And dost his heart sustain. No more shall boasting arrogance Or taunting pride oppress; The poor and orphaned Thou wilt hear And judge with righteousness.

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• [Psa 10:1] Wherefore Is It That Thou, O Lord

  Wherefore is it that Thou, O Lord, Dost stand from us afar? And wherefore hidest Thou Thyself, When times so troublous are? The wicked in his loftiness Doth persecute the poor: In these devices they have fram’d Let them be taken sure. The wicked of his heart’s desire Doth talk with boasting great; He blesseth him that’s covetous, Whom yet the Lord doth hate. The wicked, through his pride of face, On God he doth not call; And in the counsels of his heart The Lord is not at all. His ways they always grievous are; Thy judgments from his sight Removèd are: at all his foes He puffeth with despight. Within his heart he thus hath said, I shall not movèd be; And no adversity at all Shall ever come to me. His mouth with cursing, fraud, deceit, Is fill’d abundantly; And underneath his tongue there is Mischief and vanity. He closely sits in villages; He slays the innocent: Against the poor that pass him by His cruel eyes are bent. He, lion-like, lurks in his den; He waits the poor to take; And when he draws him in his net, His prey he doth him make. Himself he humbleth very low, He croucheth down withal, That so a multitude of poor May by his strong ones fall. He thus hath said within his heart, The Lord hath quite forgot; He hides His countenance, and He For ever sees it not. O Lord, do Thou arise; O God, Lift up Thine hand on high: Put not the meek afflicted ones Out of Thy memory. Why is it that the wicked man Thus doth the Lord despise? Because that God will it require He in his heart denies. Thou hast it seen; for their mischief And spite Thou wilt repay: The poor commits himself to Thee; Thou art the orphan’s stay. The arm break of the wicked man, And of the evil one; Do Thou seek out his wickedness, Until Thou findest none. The Lord is King through ages all, Ev’n to eternity; The heathen people from His land Are perish’d utterly. O Lord, of those that humble are Thou the desire didst hear; Thou wilt prepare their heart, and Thou To hear wilt bend Thine ear; To judge the fatherless, and those That are oppressèd sore; That man, that is but sprung of earth, May them oppress no more.

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• [Psa 10:1] Why Dost Thou Stand Afar

  Why dost Thou stand afar, O Lord, in our distress? And why dost Thou conceal Thyself When troublous times oppress? Do Thou, O Lord, arise; O God, lift up Thy hand; Forget Thou not the suffering poor, The humble in the land. Their foes Thou dost behold, Their wrongs Thou wilt repay; The poor commit themselves to Thee, Thou art the orphans’ stay. Thou, Lord, hast heard their prayer When humble hearts drew nigh; Thou also wilt revive their strength And ever hear their cry. Defend the fatherless, And all who are oppressed, That they by human pride and power May be no more distressed.

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• [Psa 10:1] Why Doth The Lord Stand Off So Far?

  Why doth the Lord stand off so far? And why conceal His face, When great calamities appear, And times of deep distress? Lord, shall the wicked still deride Thy justice and Thy power? Shall they advance their heads in pride, And still Thy saints devour? They put Thy judgments from their sight, And then insult the poor; They boast in their exalted height, That they shall fall no more. Arise, O God, lift up Thine hand, Attend our humble cry; No enemy shall dare to stand When God ascends on high. Why do the men of malice rage, And say, with foolish pride, “The God of Heav’n will ne’er engage To fight on Zion’s side?” But Thou forever art our Lord; And powerful is Thine hand, As when the heathens felt Thy sword, And perished from Thy land. Thou wilt prepare our hearts to pray, And cause Thine ear to hear; He hearkens what His children say, And puts the world in fear. Proud tyrants shall no more oppress, No more despise the just; And mighty sinners shall confess They are but earth and dust.

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• [Psa 10:1] Why Standest Thou Afar, O Lord?

  Why standest Thou afar, O Lord, Why art Thou hid in trouble’s hour? The wicked persecute the poor In haughty pride and reckless power. Let their devices work their fall, For in their shame is all their pride; And while they seek unrighteous gain The Lord of justice is defied. The wicked thinks, in foolish pride, There is no God Who will repay; He has no fear of God or man Because God’s judgments long delay. Unmoved by fear of coming doom, On fraud and wickedness intent, With craft he lurks and waits to catch The helpless and the innocent. A lion crouching for his prey, He waits the poor to overthrow; He thinks that God remembers not, Or hides His face and will not know. Arise, O Lord, lift up Thy hand, O God, protect the poor and meek; Why should the proud Thy justice doubt, And words of bold defiance speak? O Lord, Thou wilt indeed requite, The sin and sorrow Thou dost see; The helpless and the fatherless Commit themselves, O Lord, to Thee. Break Thou the power of wicked men And let their works no longer stand, The Lord is King forevermore, Who drove the nations from His land. Lord, Thou hast heard the lowly prayer, The fainting heart Thou wilt restore, The helpless cause Thou wilt maintain, That mortal man may boast no more.

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• [Psa 10:2] O God, The Help Of All Thy Saints

  O God, the help of all Thy saints, Our hope in time of ill: We trust Thee, though Thy face be hid, And seek Thy presence still. Why should the men of pride and sin Thy truth and power defy; And boast, as if their evil way Were hidden from Thine eye? Lord, Thou hast seen; arise and save. To Thee our cause we bring; Reign Thou in righteousness and power, For Thou alone art King. All our desires to Thee are known; Thy help is ever near; O first prepare our hearts to pray, And then accept our prayer!

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• [Psa 10:16] Around The Savior’s Lofty Throne

  Around the Savior’s lofty throne Ten thousand times ten thousand sing; They worship Him as God alone, And crown Him—everlasting King. Approach, ye saints! this God is yours; ’Tis Jesus fills the throne above: Ye cannot want while God endures; Ye cannot fail while God is love. Jesus, Thou everlasting King! To Thee the praise of Heaven belongs; Yet, smile on us who fain would bring The tribute of our humble songs. Though sin defile our worship here, We hope ere long Thy face to view; And when our souls in Heaven appear, We’ll praise Thy Name as angels do.

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• [Psa 10:16] Christ The Lord Is King

  Shout for joy, ye holy throng, Christ the Lord is King; Angel harps, the sound prolong, Christ the Lord is King. Refrain Bear the news from pole to pole, Spread the truth from sea to sea, Lo! the Prince of life and glory King of Heav’n and earth shall be. Shout for joy, ye nations all, Christ the Lord is King; Crowns before His throne shall fall, Christ the Lord is King. Refrain He Who rent the boasting grave, Christ the Lord is King; He Who lives the lost to save, Christ the Lord is King. Refrain Shout for joy, ye realms of night, Christ the Lord is King; Hail the beams of Gospel light, Christ the Lord is King. Refrain

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• [Psa 10:16] Lord Is King!, The (conder)

  The Lord is King! lift up thy voice, O earth; and all ye heav’ns, rejoice! From world to world the joy shall ring, “The Lord omnipotent is King.” The Lord is King! who then shall dare Resist His will, distrust His care, Or murmur at His wise decrees, Or doubt His royal promises? The Lord is King! Child of the dust, The Judge of all the earth is just; Holy and true are all His ways; Let every creature speak His praise. O when His wisdom can mistake, His might decay, His love forsake, Then may His children cease to sing, “The Lord omnipotent is King!” Alike pervaded by His eye, All parts of His dominion lie; This world of ours, and worlds unseen, And thin the boundary between. He reigns! ye saints, exalt your strains; Your God is King, your Father reigns; And He is at the Father’s side, The Man of love, the Crucified. Come, make your wants, your burdens known; He will present them at the throne; And angel bands are waiting there His messages of love to bear. One Lord, one empire, all secures; He reigns, and life and death are yours: Through earth and Heav’n one song shall ring, “The Lord omnipotent is King!”

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• [Psa 10:16] Lord Is King!, The (crosby)

  Hear the everlasting song, Breaking thro’ the sky: “Glory, glory be to God, To God on high!” Thro’ the blessèd courts of light Saints and angels, joyful singing, Strike their harps and shout aloud, “The Lord is King!” Hear the loud triumphant song, O’er the world resound: Like a mighty ocean rolls The glad, glad sound: “Hallelujah! praise the Lord!” Distant climes His triumph singing, Lift their voice and shout aloud, “The Lord is King!” Praise the blessèd Three in One, All ye heav’nly host: Praise the Father, praise the Son, And Holy Ghost! As it was in all the past, Through eternal ages ringing, Ransomed ones shall still proclaim, “The Lord is King!”

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• [Psa 10:16] Lord Is King!, The (terry)

  The Lord is King! I own His pow’r, His right to rule each day and hour; I own His claim on heart and will, And His demands I would fulfill. He claims my heart, to keep it clean From all defiling taint of sin; He claims my will, that I may prove How swift obedience answers love. He claims my hands for active life In noble deeds and worthy strife; He claims my feet, that in His ways I may walk boldly all my days. He claims my lips, that purest word In all my converse may be heard; My motives, passions, thoughts, that these My inner life, my King may please. He claims the brightness of my youth, My earnest strivings after truth, My joys, my toil, my craftsman’s skill; All have their place, and serve His will. O Lord my King, I turn to Thee; Thy loyal service makes me free; My daily task Thou shalt assign; For heart and will and life are Thine.

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• [Psa 10:16] Make Christ King

  Hark to the call of the New Crusade, Christ over all will King be made; Out to the world let the challenge ring: Make Christ King! Refrain Hail to the King of kings! Triumphant Redeemer! On march the soldiers of the New Crusade. This is the battle cry: Christ made the King! And to our Sov’reign we allegiance bring; Prince, Guide and Counselor He shall be. Carry the standard to victory! Hail to the call of the New Crusade: Make Christ King! Strong is the foe of the New Crusade, Sin in its armor is well arrayed; Into the fight we our best must fling: Make Christ King! Refrain Come, in His Name join the pilgrim throng, Stand for the right, and down the wrong; Glory to god, let the chorus sing, Make Christ King! Refrain

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• [Psa 11:1] Flee As A Bird

  Flee as a bird to your mountain, thou who art weary of sin; Go to the clear flowing fountain where you may wash and be clean. Haste, then, th’Avenger is near thee; call, and the Savior will hear thee; He on His bosom will bear thee; O thou who art weary of sin, O thou who art weary of sin. He will protect thee forever, wipe every falling tear; He will forsake thee, O never, sheltered so tenderly there. Haste, then, the hours are flying, spend not the moments in sighing, Cease from your sorrow and crying: The Savior will wipe every tear, The Savior will wipe every tear.

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• [Psa 11:1] In God Will I Trust

  In God will I trust, though my counselors say, O flee as a bird to your mountain away; The wicked are strong and the righteous are weak, Foundations are shaken, yet God will I seek. The Lord in His temple shall ever abide, His throne is eternal, whatever betide; The children of men He beholds from on high, The wicked to punish, the righteous to try. The Lord is most righteous, the Lord loves the right, The evil He hates and will surely requite; The wicked His anger will drive from their place, The upright in rapture shall gaze on His face.

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• [Psa 11:1] Like A Bird To Thee

  Savior, like a bird to Thee, Weary and wounded my soul would flee; O let me fold my wings and rest Peacefully, trustingly, on Thy breast. Refrain Like a bird let me fly to Thee, In Thine arms kindly shelter me; Then my soul no more shall roam Far, far away from home. Savior, Thou my grief hast borne, Thou hast a balm for the hearts that mourn; One gentle word, and I shall rest Hopefully, lovingly, on Thy breast. Refrain I was lost till found by Thee; Thine, blessèd Savior, the glory be; Gladly I fold my wings and rest, Lovingly, tenderly, on Thy breast. Refrain

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• [Psa 11:1] My Refuge Is The God Of Love

  My refuge is the God of love; Why do my foes insult and cry, “Fly like a timorous, trembling dove, To distant woods or mountains fly?” If government be all destroyed, That firm foundation of our peace, And violence make justice void, Where shall the righteous seek redress? The Lord in Heav’n has fixed His throne, His eye surveys the world below: To Him all mortal things are known, His eyelids search our spirits through. If He afflicts His saints so far, To prove their love and try their grace, What may the bold transgressors fear? His very soul abhors their ways. On impious wretches He shall rain Tempests of brimstone, fire and death; Such as He kindled on the plain Of Sodom, with His angry breath. The righteous Lord loves righteous souls, Whose thoughts and actions are sincere; And with a gracious eye beholds The men that His own image bear.

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• [Psa 11:1] My Trust Is In The Lord

  My trust is in the Lord: How say ye then to me, “Now, like a bird from peril haste, And to your mountain flee”? Lo, sinners bend the bow With arrow fixed for flight; And stealthily in darkness go The true in heart to smite. What can the righteous do, What can for them avail, When all foundations are destroyed, And all the pillars fail? The Lord in Zion dwells, The Lord is throned on high; His eyes behold the sons of men Their hearts and way to try. The Lord the righteous proves; But those who scorn the right, Who love deceit and violence Are hateful in His sight. For righteous is the Lord, He loveth righteousness, And with a gracious countenance The upright He will bless.

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• [Psa 11:1] Speed For Thy Life

  Speed for thy life to the mountain, Slight not the message divine, Danger and death are before thee, Haste, while the hours are thine. Refrain Speed thee, speed thee; Shadows around thee are falling; Speed thee, speed thee; Come while the Savior is calling. Speed for thy life to the mountain, List to the warning again; Forward, and look not behind thee, Stay not in all the plain. Refrain Speed, for the day is declining, Soon its bright moments will fade; What if a storm should o’ertake thee, Where would thou turn for aid? Refrain Speed for thy life to the mountain, Fly like a bird to its nest, Fly to the arms of the Savior: There is thy only rest. Refrain

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• [Psa 11:1] Voice Of Free Grace Cries, The

  The voice of free grace cries,“Escape to the mountain; For Adam’s lost race Christ hath opened a fountain: For sin and uncleanness, and every transgression, His blood flows most freely, in streams of salvation, His blood flows most freely, in streams of salvation.” Refrain Hallelujah to the Lamb, who has purchased our pardon! We will praise Him again when we pass over Jordan, We will praise Him again when we pass over Jordan. Now glory to God in the highest is given; Now glory to God is re-echoed in Heaven; Around the whole earth let us tell the glad story, And sing of His love, His salvation and glory, And sing of His love, His salvation and glory. Refrain O Jesus, ride on—Thy kingdom is glorious; O’er sin, death and hell, Thou wilt make us victorious: Thy Name shall be praised in the great congregation, And saints shall ascribe unto Thee their salvation, And saints shall ascribe unto Thee their salvation. Refrain When on Zion we stand, having gained the blest shore, With our harps in our hands, we will praise evermore; We’ll range the blest fields on the banks of the river, And sing of redemption forever and ever, And sing of redemption forever and ever. Refrain

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• [Psa 11:4] High On His Everlasting Throne

  High on His everlasting throne, The King of saints His work surveys; Marks the dear souls He calls His own, And smiles on the peculiar race. He rests well pleased their toils to see; Beneath His easy yoke they move; With all their heart and strength agree In the sweet labor of His love. See where the servants of their Lord, A busy multitude, appear; For Jesus day and night employed, His heritage they toil to clear. Jesus their toil delighted sees, Their industry vouchsafes to crown; He kindly gives the wished increase, And sends the promised blessing down. O multiply the sower’s seed, And fruit we every hour shall bear; Throughout the world Thy Gospel spread, Thine everlasting truth declare!

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• [Psa 11:4] Lord Jehovah, In Thy Temple

  Lord Jehovah, in Thy temple, Happy children we appear, Bringing incense of thanksgiving, For the love that led us here. Hallelujah! praise Jehovah, For the love that led us here, Hallelujah! praise Jehovah, For the love that led us here. When on each returning Sabbath, We return to seek Thy face, Lord, accept the children’s worship, Hear in Heav’n Thy dwelling place. Hallelujah! praise Jehovah, Hear in Heav’n Thy dwelling place, Hallelujah! praise Jehovah, Hear in Heav’n Thy dwelling place. Thus, as in Thy earthly temple, Day by day we wait on Thee; In each heart Thy Spirit dwelling, May we all Thy temples be. Hallelujah! praise Jehovah, May we all Thy temples be, Hallelujah! praise Jehovah, May we all Thy temples be.

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• [Psa 12:1] Help, Lord, For Those Who Love Thee Fail

  Help, Lord, for those who love Thee fail, Thy faithful ones fall from the ranks, And leave the liars to their tale, False gratitude and treacherous thanks. Lord, may those flattering lips be lashed, The boasting mouths stripped of their pride, Those tongues that murmur unabashed, Who is this God? We shall abide! “Because the poor have been oppressed, And in their patience sigh alone, I will protect them in My breast,” The Lord has said, “These are Mine own.” And what He saith is purified Like silver, sevenfold assayed. Though by this evil age defied, His Word of truth shall be obeyed. His promises shall stand secure, His saints are safe, though ill betide, He will protect His humble poor, Though rogues are honored far and wide.

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• [Psa 12:1] Lord, If Thou Dost Not Soon Appear

  Lord, if Thou dost not soon appear, Virtue and truth will fly away; A faithful man amongst us here Will scarce be found, if Thou delay. The whole discourse, when neighbors meet, Is filled with trifles loose and vain; Their lips are flattery and deceit, And their proud language is profane. But lips that with deceit abound Shall not maintain their triumph long; The God of vengeance will confound The flattering and blaspheming tongue. “Yet shall our words be free,” they cry; “Our tongues shall be controlled by none: Where is the Lord will ask us why? Or say our lips are not our own?” The Lord, who sees the poor oppressed, And hears th’oppressor’s haughty strain, Will rise to give His children rest, Nor shall they trust His Word in vain. Thy Word, O Lord, though often tried, Void of deceit shall still appear; Not silver, seven times purified, From dross, and mixture, shines so clear. Thy grace shall in the darkest hour Defend the holy soul from harm; Though when the vilest men have power, On every side will sinners swarm.

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• [Psa 12:1] O Lord, Be Thou My Helper True

  O Lord, be Thou my Helper true, For just and godly men are few; The faithful who can find? From truth and wisdom men depart, With flattering lips and double heart, They speak their evil mind. The lips that speak, the truth to hide, The tongues of arrogance and pride, That boastful words employ, False speaking tongues that boast their might, That own no law, that know no right, Jehovah will destroy. Because the poor are sore oppressed, Because the needy are distressed, And bitter are their cries, The Lord will be their Helper strong; To save them from contempt and wrong Jehovah will arise. Jehovah’s promises are sure, His words are true, His words are pure As silver from the flame. Though base men walk on every side, His saints are safe, whate’er betide, Protected by His Name.

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• [Psa 12:1] O Lord, Look Down From Heaven

  O Lord, look down from Heaven, behold And let Thy pity waken: How few are we within Thy fold, Thy saints by men forsaken! True faith seems quenched on every hand, Men suffer not Thy Word to stand; Dark times have us o’ertaken. With fraud which they themselves invent Thy truth they have confounded; Their hearts are not with one consent On Thy pure doctrine grounded. While they parade with outward show, They lead the people to and fro, In error’s maze astounded. May God root out all heresy And of false teachers rid us Who proudly say: “Now, where is he That shall our speech forbid us? By right or might we shall prevail; What we determine cannot fail; We own no lord and master.” Therefore saith God, “I must arise, The poor My help are needing; To Me ascend My people’s cries, And I have heard their pleading. For them My saving Word shall fight And fearlessly and sharply smite, The poor with might defending.” As silver tried by fire is pure From all adulteration, So through God’s Word shall men endure Each trial and temptation. Its light beams brighter through the cross, And, purified from human dross, It shines through every nation. Thy truth defend, O God, and stay This evil generation; And from the error of their way Keep Thine own congregation. The wicked everywhere abound And would Thy little flock confound; But Thou art our Salvation.

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• [Psa 13:1] How Long Wilt Thou Forget Me

  How long wilt Thou forget me, O Lord, Thou God of grace? How long shall fears beset me While darkness hides Thy face? How long shall griefs distress me And turn my day to night? How long shall foes oppress me And triumph in their might? O Lord my God, behold me And hear mine earnest cries; Lest sleep of death enfold me, Enlighten Thou mine eyes; Lest now my foe insulting Should boast of his success, And enemies exulting Rejoice in my distress. But I with expectation Have on Thy grace relied; My heart in Thy salvation Shall still with joy confide; And I with voice of singing Will praise the Lord above, Who, richest bounties bringing, Has dealt with me in love.

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• [Psa 13:1] How Long Wilt Thou Forget Me, Lord?

  How long wilt Thou forget me, Lord? Shall it for ever be? O how long shall it be that Thou Wilt hide Thy face from me? How long take counsel in my soul, Still sad in heart, shall I? How long exalted over me Shall be mine enemy? O Lord my God, consider well, And answer to me make: Mine eyes enlighten, lest the sleep Of death me overtake: Lest that mine enemy should say, Against him I prevailed; And those that trouble me rejoice, When I am moved and failed. But I have all my confidence Thy mercy set upon; My heart within me shall rejoice In Thy salvation. I will unto the Lord my God Sing praises cheerfully, Because He hath His bounty shown To me abundantly.

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• [Psa 13:1] How Long Wilt Thou Conceal Thy Face?

  How long wilt Thou conceal Thy face? My God, how long delay? When shall I feel those heav’nly rays That chase my fears away? How long shall my poor laboring soul Wrestle and toil in vain? Thy word can all my foes control And ease my raging pain. See how the prince of darkness tries All his malicious arts; He spreads a mist around my eyes, And throws his fiery darts. Be Thou my sun, and Thou my shield, My soul in safety keep; Make haste, before mine eyes are sealed In death’s eternal sleep. How would the tempter boast aloud If I become his prey! Behold, the sons of hell grow proud At Thy so long delay. But they shall fly at Thy rebuke, And Satan hide his head; He knows the terrors of Thy look, And hears Thy voice with dread. Thou wilt display Thy sovereign grace, Where all my hopes have hung, I shall employ my lips in praise And victory shall be sung.

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• [Psa 13:5] O Love That Wilt Not Let Me Go

  O Love that wilt not let me go, I rest my weary soul in thee; I give thee back the life I owe, That in thine ocean depths its flow May richer, fuller be. O light that followest all my way, I yield my flickering torch to thee; My heart restores its borrowed ray, That in thy sunshine’s blaze its day May brighter, fairer be. O Joy that seekest me through pain, I cannot close my heart to thee; I trace the rainbow through the rain, And feel the promise is not vain, That morn shall tearless be. O Cross that liftest up my head, I dare not ask to fly from thee; I lay in dust life’s glory dead, And from the ground there blossoms red Life that shall endless be.

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• [Psa 13:5] On Our Way Rejoicing

  On our way rejoicing, as we homeward move, Hearken to our praises, O Thou God of love! Is there grief or sadness? Thou our joy shalt be; Is our sky beclouded? There is light with Thee. Refrain On our way rejoicing, as we homeward move, Hearken to our praises, O Thou God of love! If with honest hearted love for God and man, Day by day Thou find us doing all we can, Thou who givest the seed time, will give large increase, Crown the head with blessings, fill the heart with peace. Refrain On our way rejoicing gladly let us go; Conquered hath our Leader, vanquished is our foe; Christ without, our safety, Christ within, our joy; Who, if we be faithful, can our hope destroy? Refrain Unto God the Father joyful songs we sing; Unto God the Savior thankful hearts we bring; Unto God the Spirit bow we and adore; On our way rejoicing now and evermore. Refrain

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• [Psa 14:1] Fools In Their Heart Believe And Say

  Fools in their heart believe and say, “That all religion’s vain; There is no God that reigns on high, Or minds th’affairs of men.” From thoughts so dreadful and profane, Corrupt discourse proceeds; And in their impious hands are found Abominable deeds. The Lord from His celestial throne Looked down on things below, To find the man that sought His grace, Or did His justice know. By nature all are gone astray, Their practice all the same; There’s none that fears his Maker’s hand; There’s none that loves His Name. Their tongues are used to speak deceit, Their slanders never cease; How swift to mischief are their feet, Nor know the paths of peace! Such seeds of sin—that bitter root— In every heart are found; Nor can they bear diviner fruit Till grace refine the ground.

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• [Psa 14:1] God Who Sits Enthroned On High, The

  The God Who sits enthroned on high The foolish to their heart deny; Not one does good; corrupt in thought, Unrighteous works their hands have wrought. From heaven the Lord with searching eye Looked down the sons of men to try, To see if any understood And sought for God, the only Good. From righteousness they all depart, Corrupt are all, and vile in heart; Yea, every man has evil done; Not one does good, not even one. Has knowledge with the wicked failed, That they My people have assailed, That they delight in works of shame, And call not on Jehovah’s Name? Thy lowly servant they despise, Because he on the Lord relies; But they shall tremble yet in fear, For to the righteous God is near. O that from Zion, His abode, Salvation were on us bestowed! When God His exiles shall restore, They shall in song His grace adore.

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• [Psa 14:1] Lord Of All Worlds

  Lord of all worlds, let thanks and praise To Thee forever fill my soul; With blessings Thou hast crowned my days, My heart, my head, my hand control. O, let no vain presumptions rise, No impious murmur in my heart, To crave the boon Thy will denies, Or shrink from ill Thy hands impart. Thy child am I, and not an hour, Revolving in the orbs above, But brings some token of Thy power, But brings some token of Thy love; And shall this bosom dare repine, In darkness dare deny the dawn, Or spurn the treasures of the mine, Because one diamond is withdrawn? The fool denies, the fool alone, Thy being, Lord, and boundless might; Denies the firmament, Thy throne, Denies the sun’s meridian light; Denies the fashion of his frame, The voice he hears, the breath he draws; O idiot atheist! to proclaim Effects unnumbered without cause! Matter and mind, mysterious one, Are man’s for threescore years and ten; Where, ere the thread of life was spun? Where, when reduced to dust again? All seeing God, the doubt suppress; The doubt Thou only canst relieve; My soul Thy Savior Son shall bless, Fly to Thy Gospel, and believe.

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• [Psa 14:3] Mouth Of Fools Doth God Confess, The

  The mouth of fools doth God confess, But while their lips draw nigh Him, Their heart is full of wickedness, And all their deeds deny Him. Corrupt are they, and every one Abominable works hath done; There is not one well-doer. The Lord looked from His heavenly throne On all mankind below Him To see if there were any one Who truly sought to know Him, And all his understanding bent To search His holy Word, intent To do His will in earnest. But none there was who walked with God, For all aside had slidden, Delusive paths of folly trod, And followed lusts forbidden; Not one there was who practiced good, Though many deemed, in haughty mood, Their deeds to God were pleasing. “How long, by folly blindly led, Will they oppress the needy And My own flock devour like bread?” So fierce are they and greedy! In God they put no trust at all, Nor on His Name in trouble call, But be their own providers. Therefore their heart is never still, A constant fear dismays them, God is with him who doth His will, Who trusts Him and obeys Him; Ye shame the counsel of the poor And mock him when he doth assure That God is e’er his Refuge. Who shall to Israel’s outcast race From Zion bring salvation? God will Himself at length show grace And loose the captive nation; That will He do by Christ, their King; Let Jacob then be glad and sing And Israel be joyful.

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• [Psa 15:1] Lord, Who Shall Come To Thee

  Lord, who shall come to Thee, And stand before Thy face? Who shall abide, a welcome guest, Within Thy holy place? The man of upright life, Sincere in word and deed, Who slanders neither friend nor foe, Nor idle tales will heed. Who honors godly men, But scorns the false and vile, Who keeps his promised word to all, Though loss be his the while. Who loves not usury, Nor takes a base reward; Unmoved forever he shall be, And stand before the Lord.

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• [Psa 15:1] Who, O Lord, With Thee Abiding

  Who, O Lord, with Thee abiding, In Thy House shall be Thy guest? Who, his feet to Zion turning, In Thy holy hill shall rest? He that ever walks uprightly, Does the right without a fear, When he speaks, he speaks not lightly, But with truth and love sincere. He that slanders not his brother, Does not evil to a friend; To reproaches of another He refuses to attend. Wicked men win not his favor, But the good who fear the Lord; From his vow he will not waver, Though it bring him sad reward. Freely to the needy lending, No excess he asks again; And the innocent befriending, He desires not praise of men. Doing this, and evil spurning, He shall nevermore be moved; This the man with Thee sojourning, This the man by Thee approved.

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• [Psa 15:1] Who Shall Ascend Thy Heav’nly Place?

  Who shall ascend Thy heav’nly place, Great God, and dwell before Thy face? The man that minds religion now, And humbly walks with God below. Whose hands are pure, whose heart is clean, Whose lips still speak the thing they mean; No slanders dwell upon his tongue; He hates to do his neighbor wrong. Scarce will he trust an ill report, Nor vents it to his neighbor’s hurt: Sinners of state he can despise, But saints are honored in his eyes. Firm to his word he ever stood, And always makes his promise good; Nor dares to change the thing he swears, Whatever pain or loss he bears. He never deals in bribing gold, And mourns that justice should be sold; While others gripe and grind the poor, Sweet charity attends his door. He loves his enemies, and prays For those that curse him to his face And doth to all men still the same That he would hope or wish from them. Yet, when his holiest works are done, His soul depends on grace alone: This is the man Thy face shall see, And dwell for ever, Lord, with Thee.

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• [Psa 15:1] Who Shall Inhabit In Thy Hill?

  Who shall inhabit in Thy hill, O God of holiness? Whom will the Lord admit to dwell So near His throne of grace? The man that walks in pious ways, And works with righteous hands; That trusts his Maker’s promises, And follows His commands. He speaks the meaning of his heart, Nor slanders with his tongue; Will scarce believe an ill report, Nor do his neighbor wrong. The wealthy sinner he contemns, Loves all that fear the Lord; And though to his own hurt he swears, Still he performs his word. His hands disdain a golden bribe, And never gripe the poor: This man shall dwell with God on earth, And find his Heav’n secure.

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• [Psa 15:1] Why Doth The Lord Stand Off So Far?

  Why doth the Lord stand off so far? And why conceal His face, When great calamities appear, And times of deep distress? Lord, shall the wicked still deride Thy justice and Thy power? Shall they advance their heads in pride, And still Thy saints devour? They put Thy judgments from their sight, And then insult the poor; They boast in their exalted height, That they shall fall no more. Arise, O God, lift up Thine hand, Attend our humble cry; No enemy shall dare to stand When God ascends on high. Why do the men of malice rage, And say, with foolish pride, “The God of Heav’n will ne’er engage To fight on Zion’s side?” But Thou forever art our Lord; And powerful is Thine hand, As when the heathens felt Thy sword, And perished from Thy land. Thou wilt prepare our hearts to pray, And cause Thine ear to hear; He hearkens what His children say, And puts the world in fear. Proud tyrants shall no more oppress, No more despise the just; And mighty sinners shall confess They are but earth and dust.

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• [Psa 16:1] God, Keep Me Safe

  God, keep me safe; in You I refuge take. You are my Lord; I have no good elsewhere. The hearts of all idolaters will ache; In all their sacrifices I’ll not share. Lord, my inheritance You have assigned; You guard what’s mine and make me feel secure. Your boundary lines are pleasant to my mind; Your future blessings will bring joy for sure. Lord, I will praise You for Your counsel wise; Even at night my heart tells me Your way. I’ll always set You first before my eyes; You’re right beside me; I won’t be afraid. My heart is glad; my tongue rejoices e’er; I know You will not leave me when I die. The path of life to me You will declare; You’ll fill me with eternal joy on high.

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• [Psa 16:1] O God, Preserve Me

  O God, preserve me, for in Thee Alone my trust has stood; My soul has said, Thou art my Lord, My chief and only good. I love Thy saints, who fear Thy Name, And walk as in Thy sight; They are the excellent of earth, In them is my delight. Their sorrows shall be multiplied Who worship aught but Thee; I share not in their offerings, Nor join their company. The Lord is mine inheritance, The Lord alone remains The fullness of my cup of bliss; The Lord my lot maintains. The lines are fallen unto me In places large and fair; A goodly heritage is mine, Marked out with gracious care.

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• [Psa 16:1] Preserve Me, Lord

  Preserve me, Lord, in time of need; For succor to Thy throne I flee, But have no merits there to plead: My goodness cannot reach to Thee. Oft have my heart and tongue confessed How empty and how poor I am; My praise can never make Thee blessed, Nor add new glories to Thy Name. Yet, Lord, Thy saints on earth may reap Some profit by the good we do; These are the company I keep, These are the choicest friends I know. Let others choose the songs of mirth To give a relish to their wine; I love the men of heav’nly birth, Whose thoughts and language are divine.

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• [Psa 16:1] To Thee, O Lord, I Fly

  To Thee, O Lord, I fly And on Thy help depend; Thou art my Lord and King most high; Do Thou my soul defend. A heritage for me Jehovah will remain; My portion rich and full is He, My right He will maintain. The lot to me that fell Is beautiful and fair; The heritage in which I dwell Is good beyond compare. I praise the Lord above Whose counsel guides aright; My heart instructs me in His love In seasons of the night. I keep before me still The Lord Whom I have proved; At my right hand He guards from ill, And I shall not be moved. Life’s pathway Thou wilt show, To Thy right hand wilt guide, Where streams of pleasure ever flow, And boundless joys abide.

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• [Psa 16:10] Ye Men Of Israel, Hear

  Ye men of Israel, hear The words of truth and grace, Jesus did in the flesh appear To save a sinking race; A Man of God approved, By signs and wonders known, Jesus, the Father’s well-beloved, The co-eternal Son. The Prince of Life and Peace, By Heav’n’s supreme decree Delivered up, ye dared to seize, And nail Him to the tree; Taken by wicked hands, And crucified and slain; But God hath loosed the mortal bands, And raised Him up again. It was not possible That death should keep his Prey; God would not leave His soul in hell, Or let His flesh decay: His flesh reposed in hope Of the third joyful morn, And then the Father raised Him up, And God again was born. This Jesus is restored To life by power divine; We all proclaim our living Lord, And in His praises join: We are His witnesses, He is gone up on high, Exalted to His native place, He lives no more to die. Again at God’s right hand Our Lord is called to sit, Till all who now His sway withstand Are crushed beneath His feet: Be it to Israel’s seed, To every sinner known, God hath performed His oath indeed, Hath glorified His Son. Sinners, believe He died, And rose to buy your peace; Jesus the Christ, the Crucified, The Lord of Life confess; Repent in Jesus’ Name, Believe and be forgiven, And take the Holy Ghost ye claim, And rise with us to Heaven.

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• [Psa 16:11] All Will Be Well

  Only Thy presence, O Savior divine, Only Thy Spirit to witness with mine; Only Thine image of love on my breast, Seal of forgiveness, assurance of rest. Refrain What tho’ the billows like mountains may swell; All will be well; yes, all will be well; Under Thy shadow in peace I shall dwell; All, all will be well. Only Thy presence to lead me aright, Out of the darkness and into the light; Only a whisper to tell Thou art near, Only Thy sunshine to banish my fear. Refrain Only Thy presence when trials I bear, Lifting so gently my burden of care; Only Thy presence to show me the way, Home to the mansions of infinite day. Refrain Only Thy presence when wild is the gale, Only Thy presence when rent is my sail; Only Thy presence my vessel to guide Into the harbor and over the tide. Refrain

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• [Psa 16:11] My God, I Am Thine

  My God, I am Thine, what a comfort divine, What a blessing to know that my Jesus is mine! In the heavenly Lamb thrice happy I am, And my heart it doth dance at the sound of His Name. True pleasures abound in the rapturous sound; And whoever hath found it hath paradise found: My Jesus to know, and feel His blood flow, ’Tis life everlasting, ’tis Heaven below. Yet onward I haste to the heavenly feast: That, that is the fulness; but this is the taste! And this I shall prove, till with joy I remove To the heaven of heavens in Jesus’ love.

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• [Psa 16:11] Only God Can Bring Us Gladness

  Only God can bring us gladness, Only God can give us peace; Joys are vain that end in sadness, Joy divine shall never cease. Mid the shade of want and sorrow Undisturbed, our hearts rejoice; Patient, wait the brighter morrow; Faithful, heed the Father’s voice. As the stars in order going, All-harmonious, He doth move; Heavenly calm and comfort showing, Comes the healing word of love. Who the word of wisdom heareth Feels the Father Love within, Where as dawn the shadow cleareth, Love outshines the night of sin. So we find the true atonement, Know in God the perfect Friend; For in love is our atonement, Where all hearts in Him may blend. Here from prisoning pain and sorrow Have we all a sure release, Only God can bring us gladness, Only God can give us peace.

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• [Psa 16:2] Oh To Be Over Yonder

  Oh to be over yonder, In that bright land of wonder, Where the angel voices mingle, and The angel harps do ring! To be free from care and sorrow, And the anxious dread tomorrow, To rest in light and sunshine in The presence of the King! Refrain Oh to be over yonder! In that land of wonder, There to be forever In the presence of the King! Oh to be over yonder! My longing heart grows fonder Of looking to the far off east, To see the daystar bring Some tidings of th’awaking— Of the cloudless, pure day breaking, My heart is yearning—yearning for The coming of the King! Refrain Oh to be over yonder! Alas! I sigh and ponder— Why clings this poor, weak heart of mine To any earthly thing? For each earthly tie must sever, And pass away forever: There’s no more separation in The presence of the King! Refrain Oh, when shall I be dwelling Where angel voices, swelling In triumphant hallelujahs, make The vaulted heavens ring— Where the pearly gates are gleaming, And the Morning Star is beaming? O when shall I be yonder in The presence of the King? Refrain Oh, when shall I be yonder? The longing groweth stronger To join in all the praises the Redeemèd ones do sing. Within those heavenly places, Where the angels veil their faces, In awe and adoration, in The presence of the King! Refrain Oh, I shall soon be yonder, And lonely as I wander, Yearning for the welcome summer— Longing for the bird’s fleet wing, The midnight may be dreary, And the heart be worn and weary, But there’s no more shadow yonder, In the presence of the King. Refrain

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• [Psa 16:4] How Fast Their Guilt And Sorrows Rise

  How fast their guilt and sorrows rise Who haste to seek some idol-god! I will not taste their sacrifice, Their offerings of forbidden blood. My God provides a richer cup, And nobler food to live upon: He for my life has offered up Jesus, His best-belovèd Son. His love is my perpetual feast; By day His counsels guide me right; And be His Name for ever blessed, Who gives me sweet advice by night. I set Him still before mine eyes; At my right hand He stands prepared To keep my soul from all surprise And be my everlasting guard.

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• [Psa 16:6] God’s Word Is Our Great Heritage

  God’s Word is our great heritage And shall be ours forever; To spread its light from age to age Shall be our chief endeavor. Through life it guides our way, In death it is our stay. Lord, grant while words endure, We keep its teachings pure Throughout all generations.
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• [Psa 16:8] I Set The Lord Before My Face

  I set the Lord before my face, He bears my courage up; My heart and tongue their joys express, My flesh shall rest in hope. My spirit, Lord, Thou wilt not leave Where souls departed are; Nor quit my body to the grave, To see corruption there. Thou wilt reveal the path of life, And raise me to Thy throne; Thy courts immortal pleasure give, Thy presence joys unknown. Thus, in the name of Christ, the Lord, The holy David sung; And Providence fulfills the word Of his prophetic tongue. Jesus, whom every saint adores, Was crucified and slain: Behold, the tomb its prey restores! Behold, He lives again! When shall my feet arise and stand On Heav’n’s eternal hills? There sits the Son at God’s right hand, And there the Father smiles.

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• [Psa 16:8] Lord, Be Thy Word My Rule

  Lord, be Thy Word my rule, In it may I rejoice; Thy glory be my aim; Thy holy will my choice. Thy promises my hope; Thy providence my guard; Thine arm my strong support; Thyself my great Reward.
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• [Psa 16:8] When God Is Nigh

  When God is nigh, my faith is strong; His arm is my almighty prop: Be glad, my heart; rejoice, my tongue; My dying flesh shall rest in hope. Though in the dust I lay my head, Yet, gracious God, Thou wilt not leave My soul for ever with the dead, Nor lose Thy children in the grave. My flesh shall thy first call obey, Shake off the dust, and rise on high; Then shalt Thou lead the wondrous way Up to Thy throne above the sky. There streams of endless pleasures flow; And full discoveries of Thy grace, Which we but tasted here below, Spread heav’nly joys through all the place.

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• [Psa 16:10] When In The Night I Meditate

  When in the night I meditate, On mercies multiplied, My grateful heart inspires my tongue To bless the Lord, my Guide. Forever in my thought the Lord Before my face shall stand, Secure, unmoved, I shall remain, With Him at my right hand. My inmost being thrills with joy And gladness fills my breast; Because on Him my trust is stayed, My flesh in hope shall rest. I know that I shall not be left Forgotten in the grave, And from corruption, Thou, O Lord, Thy holy one wilt save. The path of life Thou showest me; Of joy a boundless store Is ever found at Thy right hand, And pleasures evermore.

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• [Psa 16:11] All The Day

  All the day my heart is singing, Not a throb of care I know, For the Master’s feet have trodden Every path He bids me go. Refrain In the Lord is all my joy, Blessèd Savior, Friend divine! Glad the songs my heart has known, Since this Jesus has been mine. Thro’ the night my heart keeps singing, Sheltered in His secret place, Midnight is as bright as noonday, By the glory of His face. Refrain When I reach that land of promise, Sweeter strains my lips shall frame, But the theme will still be Jesus, Glory! glory! to His Name! Refrain

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• [Psa 16:11] All Things In Jesus

  Friends all around me are trying to find What the heart yearns for, by sin undermined; I have the secret, I know where ’tis found: Only true pleasures in Jesus abound. Refrain All that I want is in Jesus. He satisfies, joy He supplies; Life would be worthless without Him; All things in Jesus I find. Some carry burdens whose weight has for years Crushed them with sorrow and blinded with tears. Yet One stands ready to help them just now, If they will humbly in penitence bow. Refrain No other name thrills the joy chords within, And through none else is remission of sin. He knows the pain of the heart sorely tried. Both need and want will by Him be supplied. Refrain Jesus is all this poor world needs today. Blindly they strive, for sin darkens their way. O to draw back the grim curtains of night, One glimpse of Jesus and all will be bright! Refrain

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• [Psa 16:11] Bright Forever, The

  Breaking through the clouds that gather, O’er the Christian’s natal skies, Distant beams, like floods of glory, Fill the soul with glad surprise; And we almost hear the echo Of the pure and holy throng, In the bright, the bright forever, In the summer land of song. Refrain On the banks beyond the river We shall meet, no more to sever; In the bright, the bright forever, In the summer land of song. Yet a little while we linger, Ere we reach our journey’s end; Yet a little while of labor, Ere the evening shades descend; Then we’ll lay us down to slumber, But the night will soon be o’er; In the bright, the bright forever, We shall wake, to weep no more. Refrain O the bliss of life eternal! O the long unbroken rest! In the golden fields of pleasure, In the region of the blest; But, to see our dear Redeemer, And before His throne to fall, There to bear His gracious welcome, Will be sweeter far than all. Refrain

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• [Psa 16:11] Eternal Source Of Joys Divine

  Eternal Source of joys divine, To Thee my soul aspires; O could I say, “The Lord is mine,” ’Tis all my soul desires. My hope, my trust, my life, my Lord, Assure me of Thy love; O speak the kind, transporting word, And bid my fears remove. Then shall my thankfulness rejoice, And triumph in my God, Till heav’nly rapture tune my voice, To spread Thy praise abroad.
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• [Psa 16:11] Father, In Thy Mysterious Presence Kneeling

  Father, in Thy mysterious presence kneeling, Fain would our souls feel all Thy kindling love; For we are weak, and need some deep revealing Of trust and strength and calmness from above. Lord, we have wandered forth through doubt and sorrow, And Thou hast made each step an onward one; And we will ever trust each unknown morrow; Thou wilt sustain us till its work is done. Now, Father, now in Thy dear presence kneeling, Our spirits yearn to feel Thy kindling love; Now make us strong; we need Thy deep revealing Of trust and strength and calmness from above.

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• [Psa 16:11] He Set The Joy-bells Ringing

  Oh, bless the Lord, He cleansed my soul, And filled my lips with singing; He came in my poor, sinful heart, And set the joy-bells ringing. Refrain Oh, praise the Lord, He first loved me; I feel new life upspringing; He came in my poor, sinful heart, And set the joy-bells ringing. He placed my feet upon the Rock, The only sure foundation; He shows me wonders of His grace, The blessings of salvation. Refrain His promise is “for all the days,” His love for me is caring; While in the “Father’s House” above, A mansion He’s preparing. Refrain His love is calling, seeking still, Come, every burden bringing; The touch of Christ within your heart Will set the joy-bells ringing. Refrain

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• [Psa 16:11] I Am Happy In Him

  My soul is so happy in Jesus, For He is so precious to me; His voice it is music to hear it, His face it is Heaven to see. Refrain I am happy in Him, I am happy in Him; My soul with delight He fills day and night For I am happy in Him. He sought me so long ere I knew Him, When wand’ring afar from the fold; Safe home in His arms He hath bro’t me, To where there are pleasures untold. Refrain His love and His mercy surround me, His grace like a river doth flow; His Spirit, to guide and to comfort, Is with me wherever I go. Refrain They say I shall some day be like Him, My cross and my burden lay down; Till then I will ever be faithful, In gathering gems for His crown. Refrain

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• [Psa 16:11] How Tedious And Tasteless

  How tedious and tasteless the hours When Jesus I no longer see; Sweet prospects, sweet birds and sweet flowers, Have all lost their sweetness to me; The midsummer sun shines but dim, The fields strive in vain to look gay. But when I am happy in Him, December’s as pleasant as May. His Name yields the richest perfume, And sweeter than music His voice; His presence disperses my gloom, And makes all within me rejoice. I should, were He always thus nigh, Have nothing to wish or to fear; No mortal as happy as I, My summer would last all the year. Content with beholding His face, My all to His pleasure resigned, No changes of season or place Would make any change in my mind: While blessed with a sense of His love, A palace a toy would appear; All prisons would palaces prove, If Jesus would dwell with me there. Dear Lord, if indeed I am Thine, If Thou art my sun and my song, Say, why do I languish and pine? And why are my winters so long? O drive these dark clouds from the sky, Thy soul cheering presence restore; Or take me to Thee up on high, Where winter and clouds are no more.

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• [Psa 16:11] Lord, We Thank Thee For The Pleasure

  Lord, we thank Thee for the pleasure That our happy lifetime gives, For the boundless worth and treasure Of a soul that ever lives; Mind that looks before and after, Lifting eyes to things above; Human tears, and human laughter, And the depths of human love. For the thrill, the leap, the gladness Of our pulses flowing free; E’en for every touch of sadness That may bring us nearer Thee; But, above all other kindness, Thine unutterable love, Which, to heal our sin and blindness, Sent Thy dear Son from above. Teach us so our days to number That we may be early wise; Dreamy mist, or cloud, or slumber, Never dull our heav’nward eyes. Hearty be our work and willing, As to Thee, and not to men; For we know our soul’s fulfilling Is in Heav’n, and not ’til then.

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• [Psa 16:11] O Lord Of Life, And Love, And Power

  O Lord of life, and love, and power, How joyful life might be, If in Thy service every hour We lived and moved with Thee; If youth in all its bloom and might By Thee were sanctified, And manhood found its chief delight In working at Thy side! ’Tis ne’er too late, while life shall last, A new life to begin; ’Tis ne’er too late to leave the past, And break with self and sin; And we this day, both old and young, Would earnestly aspire For hearts to nobler purpose strung, And purified desire. Nor for ourselves alone we plead, But for all faithful souls Who serve Thy cause by word or deed, Whose names Thy book enrolls: O speed Thy work, victorious King, And give Thy workers might, That thro’ the world Thy truth may ring, And all men see Thy light.

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• [Psa 16:11] Ships Glide In At The Harbor’s Mouth, The

  The ships glide in at the harbor’s mouth, And the ships sail out to sea; And the wind that sweeps from the sunny south Is sweet as sweet can be. There’s a world of toil and a world of pain, And a world of trouble and care, But O in a world where our Father reigns, There is gladness everywhere! The harvest waves in the breezy morn, And the men go forth to reap; The fullness comes to the tasseled corn, Whether we wake or sleep. And far on the hills by feet untrod There are blossoms that scent the air, For O in this world of our Father, God, There is beauty everywhere!

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• [Psa 16:11] What Joy There Is

  What joy there is in coming To God’s own courts so fair, Where faithful souls are blooming Like lilies in His care! They raise their chalices tender For Heav’n’s refreshing dew, ’Mid blessings God doth render They life and strength renew. ’Mid blessings God doth render They life and strength renew. How beautiful the union Of souls redeemed and free, Who hold with God communion In faith and purity! While songs of praise are filling Their sacred place of rest, Who then can be unwilling To join their circle blest? Who then can be unwilling To join their circle blest? Come, see the Lord’s salvation And taste His love sincere; Come, pray without cessation, Watch with His people here. Outside, the world makes merry, Unhappy ’mid its toys, But in God’s sanctuary The soul finds heav’nly joys. But in God’s sanctuary The soul finds heav’nly joys. May ne’er my footsteps falter Tow’rd night away from day; My light shines from God’s altar, My Sun I’ll seek alway. Here in His presence glorious It is so good to be— Let here my soul victorious Its tabernacle see. Let here my soul victorious Its tabernacle see.

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• [Psa 16:11] When The Day Of Toil Is Done

  When the day of toil is done, When the race of life is run, Father, grant Thy wearied one Rest forevermore. When the strife of sin is stilled, When the foe within is killed, Be Thy gracious Word fulfilled: Peace forevermore. When the darkness melts away At the breaking of the day, Bid us hail the cheering ray: Light forevermore. When the heart by sorrow tried, Feels at length its throbs subside, Bring us, where all tears are dried, Joy forevermore. When for vanished days we yearn, Days that never can return, Teach us in Thy love to learn Love forevermore. When the breath of life is flown, When the grave must claim its own, Lord of life, be ours Thy crown, Life forevermore.

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• [Psa 16:11] You May Have The Joy-bells

  You may have the joy-bells ringing in your heart, And a peace that from you never will depart; Walk the straight and narrow way, Live for Jesus ev’ry day, He will keep the joy-bells ringing in your heart. Refrain Joy-bells ringing in your heart, Joy-bells ringing in your heart; Take the Savior here below With you ev’rywhere you go; He will keep the joy-bells ringing in your heart. Love of Jesus in its fullness you may know; And this love to those around you sweetly show; Words of kindness always say; Deeds of mercy do each day, Then He’ll keep the joy-bells ringing in your heart. Refrain You will meet with trials as you journey home; Grace sufficient He will give to overcome; Though unseen by mortal eye, He is with you ever nigh, And He’ll keep the joy-bells ringing in your heart. Refrain Let your life speak well of Jesus ev’ry day; Own His right to ev’ry service you can pay; Sinners you can help to win If your life is pure and clean, And you keep the joy-bells ringing in your heart. Refrain

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• [Psa 17:1] Lord, Hear The Right

  Lord, hear the right, regard my cry, My prayer from lips sincere, Send Thine approval from on high, My righteousness make clear. Thou in the night my heart hast tried, Nor found it turned from Thee aside. With steadfast courage I design No wrong to speak or do; Thy path of life I choose for mine And walk with purpose true. For help, O God, I cry to Thee, Assured that Thou wilt answer me. O Thou that ever savest those Whose trust on Thee is stayed, Preserving them from all their foes By Thine almighty aid, Let me Thy lovingkindness see, Thy wondrous mercy, full and free. O guard me well as one would guard The apple of the eye; While deadly foes are pressing hard, To Thee, to Thee I cry; Do Thou my rest and refuge be, O let Thy wings o’ershadow me. Mine enemy, grown strong in pride, Would take my life away, A lion lurking by my side, Most greedy for his prey. Confront and cast him down, O Lord, From evil save me by Thy sword. Defend me from the men of pride, Whose portion is below, Who, with life’s treasures satisfied, No better portion know; They, with earth’s joys and wealth content, Must leave them all when life is spent. When I in righteousness at last Thy glorious face shall see, When all the weary night is past, And I awake with Thee To view the glories that abide, Then, then I shall be satisfied.

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• [Psa 17:1] Sweet Savior! In Thy Pitying Grace

  Sweet Savior! in Thy pitying grace Thy sweetness to our souls impart; Thou only Lover of our race Give healing to the wounded heart; Oh! hear Thy contrite servants’ cry, And save us, Jesu! lest we die. Long-suffering Jesu! hear our prayer Who weep before Thee in our shame; We have no hope but Thee; O spare, Lord, spare us from th’undying flame; Oh! hear Thy contrite servants’ cry, And save us, Jesu! lest we die. All we have broken Thy command; Lord, help us for Thy mercies’ sake; Deliver us from Satan’s hand, And safely to Thy kingdom take; Oh! hear Thy contrite servants’ cry, And save us, Jesu! lest we die. We flee for refuge to Thy love, Salvation of the helpless soul; Pour down Thy radiance from above, And make these sin-worn spirits whole: Oh! hear Thy contrite servants’ cry, And save us, Jesu! lest we die.

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• [Psa 17:8] All Praise To Him Who Dwells In Bliss

  All praise to Him Who dwells in bliss, Who made both day and night; Whose throne is darkness, in th’abyss Of uncreated light. Each thought and deed His piercing eyes With strictest search survey; The deepest shades no more disguise Than the full blaze of day. Whom Thou dost guard, O King of kings, No evil shall molest; Under the shadow of Thy wings, Shall they securely rest. Thy angels shall around their beds Their constant stations keep; Thy faith and truth shall shield their heads, For Thou dost never sleep. May we, with calm and sweet repose, And heavenly thoughts refreshed, Our eyelids with the morn’s unclose, And bless the Ever-blessed.

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• [Psa 17:8] All Praise To Thee, My God, This Night

  All praise to Thee, my God, this night, For all the blessings of the light! Keep me, O keep me, King of kings, Beneath Thine own almighty wings. Forgive me, Lord, for Thy dear Son, The ill that I this day have done, That with the world, myself, and Thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed. Teach me to die, that so I may Rise glorious at the judgment day. O may my soul on Thee repose, And with sweet sleep mine eyelids close, Sleep that may me more vigorous make To serve my God when I awake. When in the night I sleepless lie, My soul with heavenly thoughts supply; Let no ill dreams disturb my rest, No powers of darkness me molest. O when shall I, in endless day, For ever chase dark sleep away, And hymns divine with angels sing, All praise to thee, eternal King? Praise God, from Whom all blessings flow; Praise Him, all creatures here below; Praise Him above, ye heavenly host; Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.

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• [Psa 17:8] Day Is Slowly Wending, The

  The day is slowly wending Toward its silent ending, But mid the light declining The evening star is shining: Refrain O Father, while we sleep, Thy children keep! Beneath Thy mighty caring The birds and beasts are sharing, The love that sends the showers, The hand that gives the flowers: Refrain Though long our day of testing, Now comes the hour of resting, May weariness and sadness Be lulled to peace and gladness: Refrain The Savior’s cross is winning Forgiveness for the sinning, And while we kneel confessing, We humbly wait Thy blessing: Refrain All evil thoughts expelling, Now make in us Thy dwelling, O Spirit, pure and holy, Possess these hearts so lowly: Refrain

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• [Psa 17:8] He Will Hide Me

  When the storms of life are raging, Tempests wild on sea and land, I will seek a place of refuge, In the shadow of God’s hand. Refrain He will hide me, He will hide me, Where no harm can e’er betide me; He will hide me, safely hide me, In the shadow of His hand. Tho’ He may send some affliction, ’Twill but make me long for home; For in love and not in anger, All His chastenings will come. Refrain Enemies may strive to injure, Satan all his arts employ; He will turn what seems to harm me Into everlasting joy. Refrain So, while here the cross I’m bearing, Meeting storms and billows wild, Jesus for my soul is caring, Naught can harm His Father’s child. Refrain

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• [Psa 17:8] In His Keeping

  When the early morning breaking, Slumber from my eyelids shaking, Comes the blessèd tho’t with waking, I am in His keeping. Day advances, labor bringing, Care, her mantle ’round me flinging, Yet midst all my soul keeps singing, I am in His care. Refrain I am in my Father’s keeping, I am in His tender care; Whether waking, whether sleeping, I am in His care. Sometimes dark clouds hang o’er me, Not one step I see before me, Still, my Savior, I adore Thee, I am in His keeping. I can trust His hand to guide me, ’Neath His wings He’ll safely hide me, And no harm can e’er betide me, I am in His care. Refrain Gentle eventide is nearing, Light from heaven disappearing, Still the blessèd tho’t so cheering, I am in His keeping. Now night’s curtains gather ’round me, Yet its dangers have not found me, For His angel guards surround me, I am in His care. Refrain

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• [Psa 17:8] Keep Me Wholly Thine

  Now to the Fountain of Life I am going, Jesus, I pray Thee, make me Thine. Refrain Wholly thine, wholly Thine, Seal and keep me Thine; Wholly thine, wholly Thine, Keep me wholly Thine. All I surrender to Thee, O my Savior, All to Thy sov’reign will divine. Refrain O what a fullness of love He has granted, O what a rapture, Lord, is mine. Refrain Now I am trusting the words of Thy promise, Thou hast redeemed me, I am Thine Refrain

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• [Psa 17:8] Keep Thou Me

  Jesus, Savior, oh, how trustfully I lean on Thee where’er I go; In Thy mercy Thou wilt shelter me, From storms that beat, and winds that blow. Refrain Trusting, I am trusting, Trusting, I am trusting; Trusting, trusting, Lord, in Thee; Ever keep Thou me. Jesus, Savior, oh, how tenderly Within my heart Thy words I hear; Thro’ Thy Spirit sweetly telling me, That I am safe, for Thou art near. Refrain Jesus, Savior, oh, how joyfully I give my all to Thy control; Clouds may gather, yet how peacefully, The sun shines brightly in my soul. Refrain Jesus, Savior, Thou hast promised me That o’er life’s billows, wild and dark, Safely, surely Thou wilt anchor me, And homeward bring my wave-tossed bark. Refrain

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• [Psa 17:8] Love Song, A

  In holiness brilliant, in righteousness bright, Yet sweet in compassion with touch soft and light, My Father in ravishing love now draws nigh, To cherish my soul as the gem of His eye. His covenant promise, His mighty right arm, Embrace me securely and keep me from harm. His faithful, longsuffering, infinite grace Will bring me home safe, where He’ll show me His face. Till then, my days pass in the palm of His hand; His Word whispers comfort in every command. His Promise sustains me; my triumph is won: My mansion is bought with the blood of His Son. The work of His Spirit goes on in my heart, Restoring His image within by His art, His workmanship Godlike, His skill so divine, His voice speaks within me: “Be still, and be Mine.” Though dark be the valley, though steep be the hill, My comfort, my refuge, is my Father’s will! His sweet, soft compassion will fit me aright For holiness brilliant and righteousness bright.

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• [Psa 17:8] Sun Declines, The

  The sun declines; o’er land and sea Creeps on the night; The twinkling stars come one by one To shed their light; With Thee there is no darkness, Lord; With us abide, And ’neath Thy wings we rest secure This eventide. Forgive the wrong this day we’ve done, Or thought, or said; Each moment with its good or ill To Thee has fled; O Father, in Thy mercy great Will we confide; Thy benediction now bestow This eventide.

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• [Psa 17:8] There Is A Safe And Secret Place

  There is a safe and secret place, Beneath the wings divine, Reserved for all the heirs of grace; O be that refuge mine! The least and feeblest there may bide, Uninjured and unawed; While thousands fall on every side, He rests secure in God. He feeds in pastures, large and fair, Of love and truth divine, O child of God, O glory’s heir, How rich a lot is thine! A hand almighty to defend, An ear for every call, An honored life, a peaceful end, And Heaven to crown it all!

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• [Psa 17:8] Thou Tender, Gracious Father

  Thou tender, gracious Father, Who watches over me, How shall I ever praise Thee, How love and honor Thee? Thou guidest me with caution From every secret snare, And ’neath Thy wings a refuge I find in my despair. With raiment, food and shelter, Whate’er my needs imply, For soul and body ever, Do Thou in grace supply. O Lord, I soon would perish If aught Thou should exclude; O could I love Thee better And prove my gratitude. In childlike, true obedience Help me to do the right; May precious be Thy statutes, Thy yoke be pleasant light! And when some hardship threatens, A danger frightens me, May Thou in all my trials My present helper be. Thy heart is all compassion, With love it overflows; Whate’er of ill betide me, Thou knowest, and my woes. Thou dost not sleep nor slumber, By night nor thru the days; Thine arms, almighty Father, Enfold all time and space.

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• [Psa 17:8] Under His Wings

  Under His wings I am safely abiding, Though the night deepens and tempests are wild, Still I can trust Him; I know He will keep me, He has redeemed me, and I am His child. Refrain Under His wings, under His wings, Who from His love can sever? Under His wings my soul shall abide, Safely abide forever. Under His wings, what a refuge in sorrow! How the heart yearningly turns to His rest! Often when earth has no balm for my healing, There I find comfort, and there I am blessed. Refrain Under His wings, oh, what precious enjoyment! There will I hide till life’s trials are o’er; Sheltered, protected, no evil can harm me, Resting in Jesus, I’m safe evermore. Refrain

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• [Psa 17:9] Again, As Evening’s Shadow Falls

  Again, as evening’s shadow falls, We gather in these hallowed walls; And vesper hymn and vesper prayer Rise mingling on the holy air. May struggling hearts that seek release Here find the rest of God’s own peace; And, strengthened here by hymn and prayer, Lay down the burden and the care. O God, our Light! to Thee we bow; Within all shadows standest Thou; Give deeper calm than night can bring; Give sweeter songs than lips can sing. Life’s tumult we must meet again, We cannot at the shrine remain; But in the spirit’s secret cell May hymn and prayer forever dwell.

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• [Psa 17:13] Arise, My Gracious God

  Arise, my gracious God, And make the wicked flee; They are but Thy chastising rod, To drive Thy saints to Thee. Behold, the sinner dies, His haughty words are vain; Here in this life his pleasure lies, And all beyond is pain. Then let his pride advance, And boast of all his store; The Lord is my inheritance, My soul can wish no more. I shall behold the face Of my forgiving God; And stand complete in righteousness, Washed in my Savior’s blood. There is a new heav’n begun, When I awake from death, Dressed in the likeness of Thy Son, And draw immortal breath.

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• [Psa 17:13] Lord, I Am Thine

  Lord, I am Thine; but Thou wilt prove My faith, my patience, and my love: When men of spite against me join, They are the sword, the hand is Thine. Their hope and portion lies below: ’Tis all the happiness they know, ’Tis all they seek; they take their shares, And leave the rest among their heirs. What sinners value I resign; Lord, ’tis enough that Thou art mine: I shall behold Thy blissful face, And stand complete in righteousness. This life’s a dream, an empty show; But the bright world to which I go Hath joys substantial and sincere: When shall I wake and find me there? O glorious hour! O bless’d abode! I shall be near and like my God! And flesh and sin no more control The sacred pleasures of the soul. My flesh shall slumber in the ground Till the last trumpet’s joyful sound; Then burst the chains in sweet surprise, And in my Savior’s image rise.

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• [Psa 17:15] My Savior First Of All

  When my life work is ended, and I cross the swelling tide, When the bright and glorious morning I shall see; I shall know my Redeemer when I reach the other side, And His smile will be the first to welcome me. Refrain I shall know Him, I shall know Him, And redeemed by His side I shall stand, I shall know Him, I shall know Him, By the print of the nails in His hand. Oh, the soul thrilling rapture when I view His blessèd face, And the luster of His kindly beaming eye; How my full heart will praise Him for the mercy, love and grace, That prepare for me a mansion in the sky. Refrain Oh, the dear ones in glory, how they beckon me to come, And our parting at the river I recall; To the sweet vales of Eden they will sing my welcome home; But I long to meet my Savior first of all. Refrain Through the gates to the city in a robe of spotless white, He will lead me where no tears will ever fall; In the glad song of ages I shall mingle with delight; But I long to meet my Savior first of all. Refrain

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• [Psa 17:15] Some Sweet Morn

  Some sweet morn the day will break, Nevermore to sink in night. Some sweet morn we shall awake, Mid the everlasting light. Refrain We are waiting for “the turning of the morning,” We are watching for the breaking of the dawn; Morn of morns, oh, haste thy glad appearing! Day of days, speed on, speed on, speed on! Some sweet day the end shall come To our parting and our pain, Some sweet day we’ll all go home, Nevermore to part again. Refrain Some sweet hour our mortal frame Shall His glorious image wear. Some sweet hour our worthless name All His majesty shall share. Refrain Some sweet day our tongue shall tell All the story of His love. Some sweet day our song shall swell Loud and sweet as songs above. Refrain Some sweet morn we’ll see His face, And we shall be satisfied. Some sweet day in His embrace We shall evermore abide. Refrain

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• [Psa 18:1] I Love The Lord, His Strength Is Mine

  I love the Lord, His strength is mine; He is my God, I trust His grace; My Fortress high, my Shield divine, My Savior and my Hiding Place. From God the victory I receive; Most perfect is His holy way; His Word is tried, they who believe Will find the Lord their Shield and Stay. For who is God, and strong to save, Beside the Lord, our God of might? ’Tis He that makes me strong and brave, The Lord Who guides my steps aright. Thy free salvation is my shield, My sure defense in every strait; Thy hand upholds me, lest I yield; Thy gentleness has made me great.

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• [Psa 18:1] I Never Will Cease To Love Him

  For all the Lord has done for me, I never will cease to love Him; And for His grace so rich and free, I never will cease to love Him. Refrain I never will cease to love Him, My Savior, my Savior; I never will cease to love Him, He’s done so much for me. He gives me strength for every day, I never will cease to love Him; He leads and guides me all the way, I never will cease to love Him. Refrain Though all the world His love neglect, I never will cease to love Him; I could not such a Friend reject, I never will cease to love Him. Refrain While on my journey here below, I never will cease to love Him; And when to that bright world I go, I never will cease to love Him. Refrain

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• [Psa 18:1] O God, My Strength And Fortitude

  O God, my strength and fortitude In truth I will love Thee; Thou art my castle and defense In my necessity. My God, my Rock, in whom I trust, The Worker of my wealth, My Refuge, Buckler, and my Shield, The Horn of all my health. When I, beset with pain and grief, Prayed to my God for grace; Forthwith my God heard my complaint, Out of His holy place. The Lord descended from above, And bowed the heavens high, And underneath His feet He cast The darkness of the sky. On cherub and on cherubim Full royally He rode; And on the wings of all the winds Came flying all abroad. He brought me forth in open place, That so I might be free; And kept me safe, because He had A favor unto me. Unspotted are the ways of God, His Word is truly tried; He is a sure defense to such As in His ways abide.

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• [Psa 18:1] Thee Will I Love, My Strength, My Tower (wesley)

  Thee will I love, my Strength, my Tower, Thee will I love, my Joy, my Crown, Thee will I love with all my power, In all Thy works, and Thee alone; Thee will I love, till the pure fire Fill my whole soul with chaste desire. Ah, why did I so late Thee know, Thee, lovelier than the sons of men! Ah, why did I no sooner go To Thee, the only ease in pain! Ashamed, I sigh, and inly mourn, That I so late to Thee did turn. In darkness willingly I strayed, I sought Thee, yet from Thee I roved; Far wide my wandering thoughts were spread, Thy creatures more than Thee I loved; And now if more at length I see, ’Tis through Thy light and comes from Thee. I thank Thee, uncreated Sun, That Thy bright beams on me have shined; I thank Thee, who hast overthrown My foes, and healed my wounded mind; I thank Thee, whose enlivening voice Bids my freed heart in Thee rejoice. Uphold me in the doubtful race, Nor suffer me again to stray; Strengthen my feet with steady pace Still to press forward in Thy way; My soul and flesh, O Lord of might, Fill, satiate, with Thy heavenly light. Give to mine eyes refreshing tears, Give to my heart chaste, hallowed fires, Give to my soul, with filial fears, The love that all Heaven’s host inspires; That all my powers, with all their might, In Thy sole glory may unite. Thee will I love, my joy, my crown, Thee will I love, my Lord, my God; Thee will I love, beneath Thy frown, Or smile, Thy scepter, or Thy rod; What though my flesh and heart decay? Thee shall I love in endless day!

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• [Psa 18:1] Thee Will I Love, My Strength, My Tower (winkworth)

  Thee will I love, my Strength, my Tower; Thee will I love, my Hope, my Joy; Thee will I love with all my power, With ardor time will ne’er destroy. Thee will I love, O Light Divine, So long as life is mine. Thee will I love, my Life, my Savior, Who art my best and truest Friend; Thee will I love and praise forever, For never shall Thy kindness end; Thee will I love with all my heart, Thou my Redeemer art. I thank Thee, Jesus, Sun from Heaven, Whose radiance hath brought light to me; I thank Thee, who hast richly given All that could make me glad and free; I thank Thee that my soul is healed By what Thy lips revealed. Oh, keep me watchful, then, and humble And suffer me no more to stray; Uphold me when my feet would stumble, Nor let me loiter by the way. Fill all my nature with Thy light, O Radiance strong and bright! Oh, teach me, Lord, to love Thee truly With soul and body, head and heart, And grant me grace that I may duly Practice fore’er love’s sacred art. Grant that my every thought may be Directed e’er to Thee. Thee will I love, my Crown of gladness; Thee will I love, my God and Lord, Amid the darkest depths of sadness, Nor for the hope of high reward— For Thine own sake, O Light Divine, So long as life is mine.

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• [Psa 18:1] Thee Will I Love, O Lord, My Strength

  Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength, My rock, my tower, my high defense; Thy mighty arm shall be my trust, For I have found salvation thence. Death, and the terrors of the grave, Stood round me with their dismal shade; While floods of high temptations rose, And made my sinking soul afraid. I saw the opening gates of hell, With endless pains and sorrows there, Which none but they that feel can tell; While I was hurried to despair. In my distress I called my God, When I could scarce believe Him mine: He bowed His ear to my complaint, Then did His grace appear divine. With speed He flew to my relief, As on a cherub’s wing He rode; Awful and bright as lightning shone The face of my Deliverer, God. Temptations fled at His rebuke, The blast of His almighty breath; He sent salvation from on high, And drew me from the deeps of death. Great were my fears, my foes were great, Much was their strength, and more their rage; But Christ, my Lord, is conqueror still, In all the wars that devils wage. My song for ever shall record That terrible, that joyful hour; And give the glory to the Lord, Due to His mercy and His power.

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• [Psa 18:1] We Love, Thee Lord, And We Adore

  We love Thee, Lord, and we adore; Now is Thine arm revealed: Thou art our strength, our heav’nly tower, Our bulwark and our shield. We fly to our eternal Rock, And find a sure defense; His holy Name our lips invoke, And draw salvation thence. When God, our Leader, shines in arms, What mortal heart can bear The thunder of His loud alarms, The lightning of His spear? He rides upon the wingèd wind, And angels in array In millions wait to know His mind, And swift as flames obey. He speaks, and at His fierce rebuke Whole armies are dismayed; His voice, His frown, His angry look, Strikes all their courage dead. He forms our generals for the field, With all their dreadful skill; Gives them His awful sword to wield, And makes their hearts of steel. He arms our captains to the fight, Though there His name’s forgot; He girded Cyrus with His might, But Cyrus knew Him not. Oft has the Lord whole nations blessed For His own church’s sake; The powers that give His people rest, Shall of His care partake.

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• [Psa 18:2] Come, Great Deliverer, Come

  O hear my cry, be gracious now to me, Come, Great Deliverer, come; My soul bowed down is longing now for Thee, Come, Great Deliverer, come. Refrain I’ve wandered far away o’er mountains cold, I’ve wandered far away from home; O take me now, and bring me to Thy fold, Come, Great Deliverer, come. I have no place, no shelter from the night, Come, Great Deliverer, come; One look from Thee would give me life and light, Come, Great Deliverer, come. Refrain My path is lone, and weary are my feet, Come, Great Deliverer, come; Mine eyes look up Thy loving smile to meet, Come, Great Deliverer, come. Refrain Thou wilt not spurn contrition’s broken sigh, Come, Great Deliverer, come. Regard my prayer, and hear my humble cry, Come, Great Deliverer, come. Refrain

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• [Psa 18:2] Rock Of Ages

  Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee; Let the water and the blood, From Thy wounded side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure; Save from wrath and make me pure. Not the labor of my hands Can fulfill Thy law’s demands; Could my zeal no respite know, Could my tears forever flow, All for sin could not atone; Thou must save, and Thou alone. Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to the cross I cling; Naked, come to Thee for dress; Helpless look to Thee for grace; Foul, I to the fountain fly; Wash me, Savior, or I die. While I draw this fleeting breath, When mine eyes shall close in death, [originally When my eye-strings break in death] When I soar to worlds unknown, See Thee on Thy judgment throne, Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee.

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• [Psa 18:9] Christ Is Born! Tell Forth His Fame!

  Christ is born! Tell forth His fame! Christ from Heaven! His love proclaim! Christ on earth! Exalt His Name! Sing to the Lord, O world, with exultation! Break forth in glad thanksgiving, every nation! For He hath triumphed gloriously! Man, in God’s own image made, Man, by Satan’s wiles betrayed, Man, on whom corruption preyed, Shut out from hope of life and of salvation, Today Christ maketh him a new creation, For He hath triumphed gloriously! For the Maker, when His foe Wrought the creature death and woe, Bowed the heav’ns, and came below, And in the virgin’s womb His dwelling making, Became true Man, man’s very nature taking; For He hath triumphed gloriously! He, the Wisdom, Word, and Might, God, and Son, and Light of light, Undiscovered by the sight Of earthly monarch, or infernal spirit, Incarnate was, that we might Heav’n inherit: For He hath triumphed gloriously!

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• [Psa 18:9] Lord Descended From Above, The

  The Lord descended from above, And bowed the heavens high; And underneath His feet He cast The darkness of the sky. On cherub and on cherubim Full royally He rode; And on the wings of all the winds Came flying all abroad; And on the wings of all the winds Came flying all abroad. And from above the Lord sent down To fetch me from below, And plucked me out of waters great That would me overflow. (And me delivered from my foes) That would have made me thrall; Yea, from such foes as were too strong For me to deal withal; Yea, from such foes as were too strong For me to deal withal. And as I was an innocent, So did He me regard, And to the cleanness of my hands He gave me my reward. For that I walked in His ways, And in His paths have trod, And have not wavered wickedly Against my Lord and God; And have not wavered wickedly Against my Lord and God.

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• [Psa 18:18] From Homes Of Quiet Peace

  From homes of quiet peace We lift up hands of prayer, And those Thou gavest us to love Commend, Lord, to Thy care. In perils of the sea Watch o’er them day by day; In perils of the common life Be Thou their Strength and Stay. Let Thine almighty arm Be their defense and shield; And whosoever’s cause is Thine To them the victory yield.
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• [Psa 18:18] In Life’s Earnest Morning

  In life’s earnest morning, when our hope was high, Came Thy voice to summons, not to be put by; Nor in toil nor sorrow, weakness or dismay, Need we ever falter—art not Thou our stay? Teach us, Lord, Thy wisdom, while we seek men’s lore; May the mind be humbled as we know Thee more; Let the larger vision bring the childlike heart, And our deeper knowledge holier zeal impart. Should Thy face be clouded to our spirits’ sight, Speak thro’ human kindness, shine thro’ nature’s light, In the face of loved ones, or the ties of home— Only, gracious Father, to Thy children come. Save us, Lord, from seeking earth’s unhallowed goals; May our lifelong passion be the love of souls; Let us live and labor, Father, in Thy sight, Thro’ the grace of Jesus, by the Spirit’s might.

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• [Psa 18:18] O Strength And Stay

  O Strength and Stay upholding all creation, Who ever dost Thyself unmoved abide; Yet day by day the light in due gradation From hour to hour through all its changes guide. Grant to life’s day a calm unclouded ending, An eve untouched by shadows of decay, The brightness of a holy deathbed blending With dawning glories of the eternal day. Hear us, O Father, gracious and forgiving, Through Jesus Christ Thy co-eternal Word, Who, with the Holy Ghost, by all things living Now and to endless ages art adored.

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• [Psa 18:21] Lord, Thou Hast Seen My Soul Sincere

  Lord, Thou hast seen my soul sincere, Hast made Thy truth and love appear; Before mine eyes I set Thy laws, And Thou hast owned my righteous cause. Since I have learned Thy holy ways, I’ve walked upright before Thy face; Or if my feet did e’er depart, ’Twas never with a wicked heart. What sore temptations broke my rest! What wars and strugglings in my breast! But through Thy grace, that reigns within, I guard against my darling sin: That sin which close besets me still, That works and strives against my will: When shall Thy Spirit’s sovereign power Destroy it, that it rise no more? With an impartial hand, the Lord Deals out to mortals their reward; The kind and faithful souls shall find A God as faithful and as kind. The just and pure shall ever say Thou art more pure, more just than they; And men that love revenge shall know God hath an arm of vengeance, too.

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• [Psa 18:27] Thou That Dost Save Through Pain

  Thou that dost save through pain, And dost, afflicting, bless, We offer Thee from prostrate hearts The greater thankfulness. Lord, Thou hast humbled pride— Hast shown the world at length What ruthlessness may dwell with power, What bankruptcy with strength. And teaching us the scorn Of trifles that beguile Hast given us, dear God, to live When life is most worthwhile. We thank Thee for the dream That heroes dreamed of yore, Their vision of the good, the will Earth’s freedom to restore. Spoiled children of the past, Today, more nobly blest, We thank Thee Who hast wakened us, And asked of us our best. God of the young and brave, Who nothing know of fear, Who hold the things that life outlast Than life itself more dear. We thank Thee that our souls Are strong as theirs to give All, all we cherish most on earth, That liberty may live: That we, O Good Supreme, Still through our tears can see On death’s pale brow an aureole Of immortality!

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• [Psa 18:28] O God, Before Thy Sun’s Bright Beams

  O God, before Thy sun’s bright beams All night’s dark shadows fly; So on the soul Thy mercy gleams, And doubts and terrors die. So freshly falls Thy heaven sent grace As morning’s gladdening breath; Gives light to all to seek Thy face, And guides in life and death. O holy light! O light of God! O light unseen below, Which fills the courts of Thine abode, Which there the blest shall know! Swift comes the hour when none can toil, Short is the rugged way: Teach us our lamps to fill with oil, Whilst it is called today. Then we shall see that glorious light Which to the saints is given, So sweet, so fair, so passing bright, The eternal morn of heaven. O Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, O holy One in Three, Grant us, with all Thy glorious host, To share that morn with Thee.

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• [Psa 18:28] Softly Now The Light Of Day

  Softly now the light of day Fades upon my sight away; Free from care, from labor free, Lord, I would commune with Thee. Thou, whose all pervading eye Naught escapes, without, within, Pardon each infirmity, Open fault, and secret sin. Soon for me the light of day Shall forever pass away; Then, from sin and sorrow free, Take me, Lord, to dwell with Thee. Thou Who, sinless, yet hast known All of man’s infirmity; Then, from Thine eternal throne, Jesus, look with pitying eye.

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• [Psa 18:30] Just Are Thy Ways

  Just are Thy ways, and true Thy Word, Great Rock of my secure abode: Who is a god beside the Lord? Or where’s a refuge like our God? ’Tis He that girds me with His might, Gives me His holy sword to wield; And while with sin and hell I fight Spreads His salvation for my shield. He lives, and blessèd be my Rock! The God of my salvation lives: The dark designs of hell are broke; Sweet is the peace my Father gives. Before the scoffers of the age I will exalt my Father’s Name, Nor tremble at their mighty rage, But meet reproach and bear the shame. To David and his royal seed Thy grace for ever shall extend; Thy love to saints in Christ their Head Knows not a limit, nor an end.

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• [Psa 18:30] Since With My God With Perfect Heart

  Since with my God with perfect heart I walk and make His Word my guide, And from iniquity depart, The Lord His blessing will provide. The merciful shall know Thy grace, The perfect Thy perfection see, The pure shall see Thine own pure face, The froward find a foe in Thee. To smite the proud and bring them low, To save the poor is Thy delight, The Lord will cause my lamp to glow, My God will make my darkness light. From God the victory I receive; Most perfect is His holy way; His Word is tried, they who believe Will find the Lord their shield and stay. For who is God, and strong to save, Beside the Lord, our God of might? ’Tis He that makes me strong and brave, The Lord Who guides my steps aright. Thy free salvation is my shield, My sure defense in every strait; Thy hand upholds me, lest I yield; Thy gentleness has made me great.

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• [Psa 18:39] To Thine Almighty Arm We Owe

  To Thine almighty arm we owe The triumphs of the day; Thy terrors, Lord, confound the foe, And melt their strength away. ’Tis by Thine aid our troops prevail, And break united powers, Or burn their boasted fleets, or scale The proudest of their towers. How we have chased them through the field, And trod them to the ground, While Thy salvation was our shield, But they no shelter found! In vain to idol saints they cry, And perish in their blood; When is a rock so great, so high So powerful as our God? The Rock of Israel ever lives, His Name be ever blessed; ’Tis His own arm the victory gives, And gives His people rest. On kings that reign as David did, He pours His blessings down; Secures their honors to their seed, And well supports the crown.

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• [Psa 18:49] I Will Ever Sing Thy Praises

  I will ever sing Thy praises, Mighty God and gracious King; Loud my heart its tribute raises, And to Thee my psalms I sing; Thou art King of all creation, Every land and every nation; “Thousand, thousand thanks to Thee, Mighty God,” my song shall be! All the people shall proclaim Thee, Sing Thy praise from shore to shore; Every human heart shall name Thee, God and King forevermore; On Thy throne in heaven vaulted, In Thy majesty exalted, “Thousand, thousand thanks to Thee, Mighty God,” my song shall be! When at last my feet have found Thee, When at last I am Thy own; When the ransomed hosts surround Thee, On Thy great eternal throne; When in yonder land of glory Angels tell redemption’s story, “Thousand, thousand thanks to Thee, Mighty God,” my song shall be!

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• [Psa 19:1] All Nature’s Works His Praise Declare

  All nature’s works His praise declare, to Whom they all belong; There is a voice in every star, in every breeze a song. Sweet music fills the world abroad with strains of love and power; The stormy sea sings praise to God, the thunder and the shower. To God the tribes of ocean cry, and birds upon the wing; To God the powers that dwell on high their tuneful tribute bring. Like them, let us the throne surround, with them loud chorus raise, While instruments of loftier sound assist our feeble praise. Great God, to Thee we consecrate our voices and our skill; We bid the pealing organ wait to speak alone Thy will. Lord, while the music round us floats may earth born passions die; O grant its rich and swelling notes may lift our souls on high!

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• [Psa 19:1] All Things Praise Thee

  All things praise Thee, Lord most high, Heav’n and earth and sea and sky, All were for Thy glory made, That Thy greatness thus displayed Should all worship bring to Thee; All things praise Thee—Lord, may we! All things praise Thee—night to night Sings in silent hymns of light; All things praise Thee—day to day Chants Thy power in burning ray; Time and space are praising Thee, All things praise Thee—Lord, may we! All things praise Thee—high and low, Rain and dew and sparkling snow, Crimson sunset, fleecy cloud, Rippling stream, and tempest loud; Summer, winter, all to Thee Glory render—Lord, may we! All things praise Thee—Heav’n’s high shrine Rings with melody divine; Lowly bending at Thy feet, Seraph and archangel meet; This their highest bliss, to be Ever praising—Lord, may we! All things praise Thee—gracious Lord, Great Creator, powerful Word, Omnipresent Spirit, now At Thy feet we humbly bow; Lift our hearts in praise to Thee; All things praise Thee—Lord, may we!

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• [Psa 19:1] Angels Holy, High And Lowly

  Angels holy, high and lowly, Sing the praises of the Lord! Earth and sky, all living nature, Man the stamp of thy Creator, Praise ye, praise ye, God the Lord! Sun and moon bright, night and moonlight, Starry temples azure-floored, Cloud and rain, and wild winds’ madness, Sons of God that shout for gladness, Praise ye, praise ye, God the Lord! Ocean hoary, tell His glory, Cliffs, where tumbling seas have roared, Pulse of waters, blithely beating, Wave advancing, wave retreating, Praise ye, praise ye, God the Lord! Rock and highland, wood and island, Crag where eagle’s pride hath soared; Mighty mountains, purple breasted, Peaks cloud-cleaving, snowy crested, Praise ye, praise ye, God the Lord! Rolling river, praise Him ever, From the mountain’s deep vein poured; Silver fountain, clearly gushing, Troubled torrent, madly rushing, Praise ye, praise ye, God the Lord! Praise Him ever, bounteous Giver! Praise Him, Father, Friend and Lord! Each glad soul its free course winging, Each blithe voice its free song singing, Praise the great and mighty Lord!

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• [Psa 19:1] Behold, The Lofty Sky

  Behold, the lofty sky Declares its Maker God. And all His starry works on high Proclaim His power abroad. The darkness and the light Still keep their course the same; While night to day, and day to night, Divinely teach His Name. In every different land, Their general voice is known; They show the wonders of His Hand, And orders of His throne. Ye Christian hearts, rejoice, [originally, Ye British lands, rejoice] Here He reveals His Word; We are not left to nature’s voice To bid us know the Lord. His statutes and commands Are set before our eyes; He puts His Gospel in our hands, Where our salvation lies. His laws are just and pure, His truth without deceit, His promises for ever sure And His rewards are great. Not honey to the taste Affords so much delight, Nor gold that has the furnace passed So much allures the sight. While of Thy works I sing, Thy glory to proclaim, Accept the praise, my God, my King In my Redeemer’s Name.

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• [Psa 19:1] Duteous Day Now Closeth, The

  The duteous day now closeth, Each flower and tree reposeth, Shade creeps o’er wild and wood: Let us, as night is falling, On God our Maker calling, Give thanks to Him, the Giver good. Now all the heav’nly splendor Breaks forth in starlight tender From myriad worlds unknown; And man, the marvel seeing, Forgets his selfish being, For joy of beauty not his own. His care he drowneth yonder, Lost in the abyss of wonder; To Heav’n his soul doth steal: This life he disesteemeth, The day it is that dreameth, That doth from truth his vision seal. Awhile his mortal blindness May miss God’s lovingkindness, And grope in faithless strife: But when life’s day is over Shall death’s fair night discover The fields of everlasting life.

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• [Psa 19:1] Father, How Wide Thy Glories Shine

  Father, how wide Thy glories shine! How high Thy wonders rise! Known through the earth by thousand signs, By thousand through the skies. Those mighty orbs proclaim Thy power, Their motions speak Thy skill, And on the wings of every hour We read Thy patience still. But when we view Thy strange design To save rebellious worms, Our souls are filled with awe divine To see what God performs. Our thoughts are lost in reverent awe; We love and we adore; The first archangel never saw So much of God before. Part of Thy Name divinely stands On all Thy creatures writ; They show the labor of Thy hands, Or impress of Thy feet. When sinners break the Father’s laws, The dying Son atones; O the dear mysteries of His cross, The triumph of his groans. Here the whole Deity is known, Nor dares a creature guess Which of the glories brightest shone, The justice, or the grace. Now the full glories of the Lamb Adorn the heavenly plains; Sweet cherubs learn Immanuel’s Name, And try their choicest strains. O may I bear some humble part In that immortal song! Wonder and joy shall tune my heart, And love command my tongue.

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• [Psa 19:1] For The Deep Love That Kept Us

  For the deep love that kept us through the night, And gave our senses to sleep’s gentle sway; For this new wonder of morning’s dawning light, Flushing the east with prophecies of day, We thank Thee, O our God. For the fresh life that through our being flows, With its full tide to enrich and to bless; For calm, sweet thoughts, upspringing from repose, To bear to Thee our song of thankfulness, We praise Thee, O our God. Day utters speech to day, and night to night Tells of Thy glory and power. So would we Thy children, duly, with morning’s golden light, Or still at eve, upon the bended knee, Adore Thee, O our God. Thou knowest our needs, Thy fullness will supply; Our blindness, Thy hand will still lead us on; Till we shall see the Dayspring from on high, Our prayer, one only, “Let Thy will be done,” We breathe to Thee, O God.

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• [Psa 19:1] God Is The Name My Soul Adores

  God is the Name my soul adores, The almighty Three, the eternal One; Nature and grace, with all their powers, Confess the Infinite Unknown. Thy voice produced the sea and spheres, Bade the waves roar, the planets shine; But nothing like Thyself appears Through all these spacious works of Thine. Still restless nature dies and grows; From change to change the creatures run: Thy being no succession knows, And all Thy vast designs are one. A glance of Thine runs through the globe, Rules the bright worlds, and moves their frame; Of light Thou form’st Thy dazzling robe; Thy ministers are living flame. How shall polluted mortals dare To sing Thy glory or Thy grace? Beneath Thy feet we lie afar, And see but shadows of Thy face. Who can behold the blazing light? Who can approach the consuming flame? None but Thy wisdom knows Thy might None but Thy Word can speak Thy Name.

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• [Psa 19:1] God Of Nature And Of Grace, The

  The God of nature and of grace In all His works appears; His goodness through the earth we trace, His grandeur in the spheres. Behold this fair and fertile globe, By Him in wisdom planned: ’Twas He Who girded, like a robe, The ocean round the land. Lift to the firmament your eye; Thither His path pursue; His glory, boundless in the sky, O’erwhelms the wondering view. He bows the heavens—the mountains stand A highway for their God; He walks amidst the desert land; ’Tis Eden where He trod. The forests in His strength rejoice; Hark! on the evening breeze, As once of old, the Lord God’s voice Is heard among the trees. In every stream His bounty flows, Diffusing joy and wealth; In every breeze His Spirit blows, The breath of life and health. His blessings fall in plenteous showers Upon the lap of earth, That teems with foliage, fruits and flowers, And rings with infant mirth. If God hath made this world so fair, Where sin and death abound, How beautiful, beyond compare, Will Paradise be found!

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• [Psa 19:1] Great God, The Heav’ns’ Well Ordered Frame

  Great God, the heav’ns’ well ordered frame Declares the glories of Thy Name: There Thy rich works of wonder shine; A thousand starry beauties there A thousand radiant marks appear Of boundless power and skill divine. From night to day, from day to night, The dawning and the dying light Lectures of heav’nly wisdom read; With silent eloquence they raise Our thoughts to our Creator’s praise, And neither sound nor language need. Yet their divine instructions run Far as the journeys of the sun, And every nation knows their voice: The sun, like some young bridegroom dressed Breaks from the chambers of the east, Rolls round, and makes the earth rejoice. Where’er he spreads his beams abroad He smiles and speaks his Maker God; All nature joins to show Thy praise: Thus God in every creature shines; Fair is the book of nature’s lines, But fairer is Thy book of grace.

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• [Psa 19:1] Heaven And Earth, And Sea And Air

  Heaven and earth, and sea and air, All their Maker’s praise declare; Wake, my soul, awake and sing: Now thy grateful praises bring. See the glorious orb of day Breaking through the clouds his way; Moon and stars with silvery light Praise Him through the silent night. See how He hath everywhere Made this earth so rich and fair; Hill and vale and fruitful land, All things living, show His hand. Lord, great wonders workest Thou! To Thy sway all creatures bow; Write Thou deeply in my heart What I am, and what Thou art.

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• [Psa 19:1] Heavens Declare Thy Glory, The (watts)

  The heav’ns declare Thy glory, Lord, In every star Thy wisdom shines But when our eyes behold Thy Word, We read Thy Name in fairer lines. The rolling sun, the changing light, And nights and days, Thy power confess But the blest volume Thou hast writ Reveals Thy justice and Thy grace. Sun, moon, and stars convey Thy praise Round the whole earth, and never stand: So when Thy truth begun its race, It touched and glanced on every land. Nor shall Thy spreading Gospel rest Till through the world Thy truth has run, Till Christ has all the nations blest That see the light or feel the sun. Great Sun of Righteousness, arise, Bless the dark world with heav’nly light; Thy Gospel makes the simple wise, Thy laws are pure, Thy judgments right. Thy noblest wonders here we view In souls renewed and sins forgiv’n; Lord, cleanse my sins, my soul renew, And make Thy Word my guide to Heaven.

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• [Psa 19:1] Heavens Declare Thy Glory, The (birks)

  The heavens declare Thy glory, The firmament Thy power; Day unto day the story Repeats from hour to hour; Night unto night replying, Proclaims in every land, O Lord, with voice undying, The wonders of Thy hand. The sun with royal splendor Goes forth to chant Thy praise; And moonbeams soft and tender Their gentler anthem raise; O’er every tribe and nation That music strange is poured, The song of all creation, To Thee, creation’s Lord. How perfect, just, and holy The precepts Thou hast given; Still making wise the lowly, They lift the thoughts to heaven; How pure, how soul restoring Thy Gospel’s heavenly ray, A brighter radiance pouring Than noon of brightest day. All heaven on high rejoices To do its Maker’s will; The stars with solemn voices Resound Thy praises still; So let my whole behavior, Thoughts, words, and actions be, O Lord, my Strength, my Savior, One ceaseless song to Thee.

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• [Psa 19:1] Heav’ns Resoundeth, The

  The heav’ns resound with His praises eternal, In might and glory they combine, To tell His Name through earth and the oceans That man may hear the word divine. He holds all the suns in the blue vaulted heavens, He plants His foot upon the world. The myriad stars bow in willing subjection, The universe His hand unfurled, The universe His hand unfurled.
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• [Psa 19:1] How Marvelous God’s Greatness

  How marvelous God’s greatness, how glorious His might! To this the world bears witness in wonders day and night. In form of flower and snowflake, in morn’s resplendent birth, In afterglow at even, in sky and sea and earth. Each tiny floweret whispers the great life-giver’s Name; The mighty mountain masses His majesty proclaim; The hollow vales are hymning God’s shelter for His own; The snow-capped peaks are pointing to God’s almighty throne. The ocean’s vast abysses in one grand psalm record The deep mysterious counsels and mercies of the Lord; The icy waves of winter are thundering on the strand, E’en grief’s chill stream is guided by God’s all-gracious hand. The starry hosts are singing through all the light-strewn sky Of God’s majestic temple and palace courts on high; When in these outer chambers such glory gilds the night, What the transcendent brightness of God’s eternal light!

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• [Psa 19:1] Hymn To A Gracious Sovereign

  O God the deep immutable, the changeless, wise and still, You’re the absolute, eternal One; You wield the sovereign will. Deep Heav’n itself and even time must bend beneath your sway. With a whispered thought you banish night in a flash of blinding day. The seas are boundaried by your word; great mountains heed your call. Majestic swirls of galaxies adorn your royal hall. The centuries are lumps of clay shaped by your strength and skill. You mold the long millennia to the dictates of your will. The boundless, black-robed skies proclaim your vast, astonishing might: Their flaming jewels rejoice for you in silent shouts of light. With sure and sovereign strokes your hands finger the cosmic strings, And play celestial symphonies as all creation sings. And silent now, the angels stare; stunned seraphs blush, amazed; Great Michael sheaths the sword that at the Gate of Eden blazed. Mighty Gabriel sets his trump aside, and listens to his Lord, As Love incomprehensible enfleshes the Living Word. Now space and time have cracked before the size of this event: The Godhead shudders as the glorious Son to Hell is sent. Though Very God of Very God, He counts it all but loss, And comes and suffers as a man, from the manger to the Cross.

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• [Psa 19:1] In Righteous Glory Reigning

  In righteous glory reigning, our God sits high enthroned, His right and truth maintaining, His justice making known. He stands above Time’s river, the worlds within His view, His right hand will deliver to every man his due. Before His bar no pleading excuses any flaw; But wickedness exceeding ignites the flames of Law. ’Mid Sinai’s sounding thunder the verdict has been read: All men, in awestruck wonder, fall down before Him, dead. Such wrath, beyond all telling! Can it be turned aside? Is there a strong, safe dwelling where Hell can be denied? Can holy, perfect righteousness forgive and reconcile? Can God, though angered, still bless the wicked and the vile? Yes, yes, my soul has found out! There is a mercy sure! A sovereign grace to sound out—a love both true and pure! The flesh of God is given to meet the Law’s demands, And now I am forgiven, while Christ in Heaven stands! With that propitiation, God and His saints embrace! That perfect expiation has saved His chosen race! Now mercy kisses justice; now Truth and Love join hands, Now Him in Whom our trust is: The Christ, our surety stands!

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• [Psa 19:1] Nature With Open Volume Stands

  Nature with open volume stands, To spread her Maker’s praise abroad; And every labor of His hands Shows something worthy of a God. But in the grace that rescued man His brightest form of glory shines; Here, on the cross, ’tis fairest drawn, In precious blood and crimson lines. Here His whole Name appears complete; Nor wit can guess, nor reason prove, Which of the letters best is writ, The power, the wisdom, or the love. Here I behold His inmost heart, Where grace and vengeance strangely join, Piercing His Son with sharpest smart, To make the purchased pleasure mine. O! the sweet wonders of that cross, Where God the Savior loved and died Her noblest life my spirit draws From His dear wounds and bleeding side. I would forever speak His Name, In sounds to mortal ears unknown; With angels join to praise the Lamb, And worship at His Father’s throne.

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• [Psa 19:1] O God, I Thank Thee For Each Sight

  O God, I thank Thee for each sight Of beauty that Thy hand doth give; For sunny skies and air and light; O God, I thank Thee that I live. That life I consecrate to Thee, And ever as the day is born, On wings of joy my soul would flee, And thank Thee for another morn. Another day to which to cast Some silent deed of love abroad, That, greatening as it journeys past, May do some earnest work for God. Another day to do, to dare, To use anew my growing strength, To arm my soul with faith and prayer, And so reach heaven and Thee at last.

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• [Psa 19:1] Sky Can Still Remember, The

  The sky can still remember the earliest Christmas morn, When in the cold December the Savior Christ was born. No star unfolds its glory, no trumpet wind is blown, But tells the Christmas story in music of its own. O never failing splendor! O never silent song! Still keep the green earth tender, still keep the gray earth strong, Still keep the brave earth dreaming of deeds that shall be done, While children’s lives come streaming like sunbeams from the sun. O angels sweet and splendid, throng in our hearts and sing The wonders which attended the coming of the King; Till we too, boldly pressing where once the shepherds trod, Climb Bethlehem’s Hill of Blessing, and find the Son of God.

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• [Psa 19:1] Spacious Firmament On High, The

  The spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky, And spangled heavens, a shining frame Their great Original proclaim. Th’unwearied sun, from day to day, Does his Creator’s powers display, And publishes to every land The work of an Almighty Hand. Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth; While all the stars that round her burn And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole. What though in solemn silence all Move round the dark terrestrial ball? What though no real voice nor sound Amid the radiant orbs be found? In reason’s ear they all rejoice, And utter forth a glorious voice, Forever singing as they shine, “The hand that made us is divine.”

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• [Psa 19:1] There Is A Book That All May Read

  There is a Book that all may read, [or There is a Book, who runs may read,] Which heav’nly truth imparts, And all the lore its scholars need, Pure eyes and Christian hearts. The works of God above, below, Within us and around, Are pages in that Book, to show How God Himself is found. The glorious sky, embracing all, Is like the Maker’s love, Wherewith encompassed, great and small In peace and order move. The moon above, the Church below, A wondrous race they run; But each their radiance, all their glow, Each borrows of its Sun. The Savior lends the light and heat That crown His holy hill; The saints, like stars, around His seat Perform their courses still. The saints above are stars in Heaven— What are the saints on earth? Like trees they stand whom God has given Our Eden’s happy birth. Faith is their fixed, unswerving root, Hope their unfading flower, Fair deeds of charity their fruit, The glory of their bower. The dew of Heav’n is like Thy grace, It steals in silence down; But where it lights, the favored place By richest fruits is known. One Name, above all glorious names, With its ten thousand tongues The everlasting sea proclaims, Echoing angelic songs. The raging fire, the roaring wind, Thy boundless power display, But in the gentler breeze we find The Spirit’s viewless way. Two worlds are ours: ’tis only sin Forbids us to descry The mystic heaven and earth within, Plain as the sea and sky. Thou, who hast giv’n me eyes to see, And love this sight so fair, Give me a heart to find out Thee, And read Thee everywhere.

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• [Psa 19:1] There Seems A Voice In Every Gale

  There seems a voice in every gale, A tongue in every flower, Which tells, O Lord, the wondrous tale Of Thy almighty power. The birds, that rise on quivering wing, Proclaim their Maker’s praise, And all the mingling sounds of spring To Thee an anthem raise. Shall I be mute, great God, alone ’Midst nature’s loud acclaim? Shall not my heart, with answering tone, Breathe forth Thy holy Name? All nature’s debt is small to mine; Nature shall cease to be; Thou gavest proof of love divine, Immortal life to me.

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• [Psa 19:1] To God, The Universal King

  To God, the universal King, Let all mankind their tribute bring; All that have breath! your voices raise, In songs of never ending praise. The spacious earth on which we tread, And wider heavens stretched o’er our head, A large and solemn temple frame, To celebrate its Builder’s fame. Here the bright sun, that rules the day, As through the sky he makes his way, To all the world proclaims aloud The boundless sovereignty of God. When from his courts the sun retires, And with the day his voice expires, The moon and stars adopt the song, And through the night the praise prolong. The listening earth with rapture hears Th’harmonious music of the spheres; And all her tribes the notes repeat, That God is wise, and good and great. But man, endowed with nobler powers, His God in nobler strains adores; His is the gift to know the song, As well as sing with tuneful tongue.

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• [Psa 19:2] Once More, My Soul, The Rising Day

  Once more, my soul, the rising day Salutes thy waking eyes; Once more, my voice, thy tribute pay To Him that rules the skies. Night unto night His Name repeats, The day renews the sound, Wide as the Heav’n on which He sits, To turn the seasons round. ’Tis He supports my mortal frame, My tongue shall speak His praise; My sins would rouse His wrath to flame, And yet His wrath delays. On a poor worm Thy power might tread, And I could ne’er withstand; Thy justice might have crushed me dead, But mercy held Thine hand. A thousand wretched souls are fled Since the last setting sun, And yet Thou length’nest out my thread, And yet my moments run. Dear God, let all my hours be Thine, Whilst I enjoy the light; Then shall my sun in smiles decline, And bring a pleasing night.

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• [Psa 19:4] I Greet Thee, Who My Sure Redeemer Art

  I greet Thee, who my sure Redeemer art, My only trust and Savior of my heart, Who pain didst undergo for my poor sake; I pray Thee from our hearts all cares to take. Thou art the King of mercy and of grace, Reigning omnipotent in every place; So come, O King, and our whole being sway; Shine on us with the light of Thy pure day. Thou art the life, by which alone we live, And all our substance and our strength receive; Sustain us by Thy faith and by Thy power, And give us strength in every trying hour. Thou hast the true and perfect gentleness, No harshness hast Thou and no bitterness; O grant to us the grace we find in Thee, That we may dwell in perfect unity. Our hope is in no other save in Thee; Our faith is built upon Thy promise free; Lord, give us peace, and make us calm and sure, That in Thy strength we evermore endure.

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• [Psa 19:7] Jehovah’s Perfect Law

  Jehovah’s perfect law Restores the soul again; His testimony sure Gives wisdom unto men; The precepts of the Lord are right, And fill the heart with great delight. The Lord’s commands are pure, They light and joy restore; Jehovah’s fear is clean, Enduring evermore; His statutes, let the world confess, Are wholly truth and righteousness. They are to be desired Above the finest gold; Than honey from the comb More sweetness far they hold; With warnings they Thy servant guard, In keeping them is great reward. His errors who can know? Cleanse me from hidden stain; Keep me from willful sins, Nor let them o’er me reign; And then I upright shall appear And be from great transgressions clear. When Thou dost search my life, May all my thoughts within And all the words I speak Thy full approval win. O Lord, Thou art a Rock to me, And my Redeemer Thou shalt be.

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• [Psa 19:7] O Holy Spirit, Grant Us Grace

  O Holy Spirit, grant us grace That we our Lord and Savior In faith and fervent love embrace And truly serve Him ever, So that when death is drawing nigh, We to His open wounds may fly And find in them salvation. Help us that we Thy saving Word In faithful hearts may treasure; Let e’er that Bread of Life afford New grace in richest measure. Yea, let us die to every sin, For Heav’n create us new within That fruits of faith may flourish. And when our earthly race is run, Death’s bitter hour impending, Then may Thy work in us begun Continue until life’s ending. Until we gladly may commend Our souls into our Savior’s hand To rest in peace eternal.

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• [Psa 19:7] Thy Word, O Lord, Like Gentle Dews

  Thy Word, O Lord, like gentle dews, Falls soft on hearts that pine; Lord, to Thy garden ne’er refuse This heavenly balm of Thine. Watered by Thee, let every tree Then blossom to Thy praise, By grace of Thine bear fruit divine Through all the coming days. Thy Word is like a flaming sword, A wedge that cleaveth stone; Keen as a fire, so burns Thy Word, And pierceth flesh and bone; Let it go forth o’er all the earth To cleanse our hearts within, To show Thy power in Satan’s hour, And break the night of sin. Thy Word, a wondrous guiding star, On pilgrim hearts doth rise, Leads those to God who dwell afar, And makes the simple wise. Let not its light e’er sink in night, But in each spirit shine, That none may miss Heaven’s final bliss, Led by Thy light divine.

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• [Psa 19:8] I Love The Volumes Of Thy Word

  I love the volumes of Thy Word; What light and joy those leaves afford To souls benighted and distressed! Thy precepts guide my doubtful way, Thy fear forbids my feet to stray, Thy promise leads my heart to rest. From the discoveries of Thy law The perfect rules of life I draw; These are my study and delight: Not honey so invites the taste, Nor gold that hath the furnace past Appears so pleasing to the sight. Thy threat’nings wake my slumb’ring eyes, And warn me where my danger lies; But ’tis Thy blessèd Gospel, Lord, That makes my guilty conscience clean, Converts my soul, subdues my sin, And gives a free, but large reward. Who knows the errors of his thoughts? My God, forgive my secret faults, And from presumptuous sins restrain: Accept my poor attempts of praise, That I have read Thy book of grace, And book of nature, not in vain.

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• [Psa 19:8] Law Of God Is Good And Wise, The

  The law of God is good and wise, And sets His will before our eyes, Shows us the way of righteousness, And dooms to death when we transgress. Its light of holiness imparts The knowledge of our sinful hearts, That we may see our lost estate And seek deliverance ere too late. To those who help in Christ have found And would in works of love abound It shows what deeds are His delight And should be done as good and right. When men the offered help disdain And willfully in sin remain, Its terror in their ear resounds And keeps their wickedness in bounds. The law is good, but since the fall Its holiness condemns us all; It dooms us for our sin to die And has no power to justify. To Jesus we for refuge flee, Who from the curse has set us free, And humbly worship at His throne, Saved by His grace through faith alone.

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• [Psa 19:11] Now Woods And Wolds Are Sleeping

  Now woods and wolds are sleeping, And darkness fast is creeping O’er byre, hearth, and hall; But thou, my soul, ere slumber, For blessings passing number Exalt the Giver of them all. Ye also, O my dearest, My friends and kindred nearest, God rest you safe from harm! His angel hosts attend ye, Their golden shields defend ye, From nightly danger and alarm.
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• [Psa 19:12] An Evening Prayer

  If I have wounded any soul today, If I have caused one foot to go astray, If I have walked in my own willful way, Dear Lord, forgive! If I have uttered idle words or vain, If I have turned aside from want or pain, Lest I myself shall suffer through the strain, Dear Lord, forgive! If I have been perverse or hard, or cold, If I have longed for shelter in Thy fold, When Thou hast given me some fort to hold, Dear Lord, forgive! Forgive the sins I have confessed to Thee; Forgive the secret sins I do not see; O guide me, love me and my keeper be, Dear Lord, Amen.

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• [Psa 19:14] Christ Is The World’s Redeemer

  Christ is the world’s Redeemer, The lover of the pure, The Fount of heavenly wisdom, Our trust and hope secure; The Armor of His soldiers, The Lord of earth and sky; Our Health while we are living, Our Life when we shall die. Christ hath our host surrounded With clouds of martyrs bright, Who wave their palms in triumph, And fire us for the fight. Christ the red cross ascended, To save a world undone, And, suffering for the sinful, Our full redemption won. All glory to the Father, The unbegotten One; All honor be to Jesus, His sole begotten Son; And to the Holy Spirit— The perfect Trinity. Let all the worlds give answer, “Amen—so let it be.”

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• [Psa 19:14] Glorious God, Accept A Heart

  Glorious God, accept a heart That pants to sing Thy praise! Thou without beginning art, And without end of days: Thou, a Spirit invisible, Dost to none Thy fullness show; None Thy majesty can tell, Or all Thy Godhead know. All Thine attributes we own, Thy wisdom, power, and might; Happy in Thyself alone, In goodness infinite, Thou Thy goodness hast displayed, On Thine every work impressed; Lov’st whate’er Thy hands have made, But man Thou lov’st the best. Willing Thou that all should know Thy saving truth, and live, Dost to each, or bliss or woe, With strictest justice give: Thou with perfect righteousness Renderest every man his due; Faithful in Thy promises, And in Thy threatenings, too. Thou art merciful to all Who truly turn to Thee; Hear me then for pardon call, And show Thy grace to me; Me, through mercy reconciled, Me, for Jesus’ sake forgiv’n, Me receive, Thy favored child To sing Thy praise in Heav’n.

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• [Psa 19:14] My Dear Redeemer And My Lord

  My dear Redeemer and my Lord, I read my duty in Thy Word; But in Thy life the law appears, Drawn out in living characters. Such was Thy truth, and such Thy zeal, Such deference to Thy Father’s will, Such love and meekness so divine, I would transcribe and make them mine. Cold mountains and the midnight air Witnessed the fervor of Thy prayer: The desert Thy temptations knew, Thy conflict, and Thy victory, too. Be Thou my Pattern; make me bear More of Thy gracious image here; Then God the Judge shall own my name Amongst the followers of the Lamb.

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• [Psa 20:1] Dread Jehovah, God Of Nations

  Dread Jehovah, God of nations, From Thy temple in the skies, Hear Thy people’s supplications, Now for their deliverance rise. Lo, with deep contritions turning, Humbly at Thy feet we bend; Hear us, fasting, praying, mourning; Hear us, spare us, and defend. Though our sins, our hearts confounding, Long and loud for vengeance call, Thou hast mercy more abounding, Jesus’ blood can cleanse from all. Let that love veil our transgressions, Let that blood our guilt efface: Save Thy people from oppression, Save from spoil Thy holy place.

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• [Psa 20:1] Now May The God Of Power And Grace

  Now may the God of power and grace Attend His people’s humble cry! Jehovah hears when Israel prays, And brings deliverance from on high. The Name of Jacob’s God defends Better than shields or brazen walls; He from His sanctuary sends Succor and strength, when Zion calls. Well He remembers our sighs, His love exceeds our best deserts; His love accepts the sacrifice Of humble groans and broken hearts. In His salvation is our hope, And in the Name of Israel’s God, Our troops shall lift their banners up Our navies spread their flags abroad. Some trust in horses trained for war, And some of chariots make their boasts; Our surest expectations are From Thee, the Lord of heav’nly hosts. O may the memory of Thy Name Inspire our armies for the fight! Our foes shall fall and die with shame, Or quit the field with shameful flight. Now save us, Lord, from slavish fear; Now let our hopes be firm and strong Till the salvation shall appear, And joy and triumph raise the song.

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• [Psa 20:5] Carry The Standard Bravely

  Carry the standard bravely Into the world’s great field; Never desert our army, Never give up our shield. Refrain Onward, onward, onward! Cheerily, cheerily sing; O carry the standard bravely For Christ, the Lord, our King; O carry the standard bravely For Christ, the Lord, our King. Carry the standard firmly, Bear it where’er we go; Wave it in youth’s bright morning, Love for the Lord to show. Refrain Carry the standard nobly, Asking for aid divine; Praying for light and wisdom Over the path to shine. Refrain

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• [Psa 20:5] Royal Banners Forward Go, The

  The royal banners forward go, The cross shines forth in mystic glow; Where He in flesh, our flesh Who made, Our sentence bore, our ransom paid. Where deep for us the spear was dyed, Life’s torrent rushing from His side, To wash us in that precious flood, Where mingled water flowed, and blood. Fulfilled is all that David told In true prophetic song of old, Amidst the nations, God, saith he, Hath reigned and triumphed from the tree. O tree of beauty, tree of light! O tree with royal purple dight! Elect on whose triumphal breast Those holy limbs should find their rest. Blest tree, whose chosen branches bore The wealth that did the world restore, The price of humankind to pay, And spoil the spoiler of his prey. Upon its arms, like balance true, He weighed the price for sinners due, The price which none but He could pay, And spoiled the spoiler of his prey. O cross, our one reliance, hail! Still may thy power with us avail To give new virtue to the saint, And pardon to the penitent. To Thee, eternal Three in One, Let homage meet by all be done: As by the cross Thou dost restore, So rule and guide us evermore.

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• [Psa 20:9] Father, Hear Thy Children’s Call

  Father, hear Thy children’s call; Humbly at Thy feet we fall, Prodigals, confessing all: We beseech Thee, hear us. Christ, beneath Thy cross we blame All our life of sin and shame, Penitent, we breathe Thy Name: We beseech Thee, hear us. Holy Spirit, grieved and tried, Oft forgotten and defied, Now we mourn our stubborn pride: We beseech Thee, hear us. Love that caused us first to be, Love that bled upon the tree, Love that draws us lovingly: We beseech Thee, hear us. We Thy call have disobeyed, Into paths of sin have strayed, And repentance have delayed: We beseech Thee, hear us. Sick, we come to Thee for cure, Guilty, seek Thy mercy sure, Evil, long to be made pure: We beseech Thee, hear us. Blind, we pray that we may see, Bound, we pray to be made free, Stained, we pray for sanctity: We beseech Thee, hear us. Thou Who hear’st each contrite sigh, Bidding sinful souls draw nigh, Willing not that one should die, We beseech Thee, hear us. By the love that bids Thee spare, By the Heav’n Thou dost prepare, By Thy promises to prayer, We beseech Thee, hear us.

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• [Psa 20:9] God The Father, God The Son

  God the Father, God the Son, God the Spirit, Three in One, Hear us from Thy heavenly throne, Spare us, Holy Trinity. Jesu, Life of those who die, Advocate with God on high, Hope of immortality, Hear us, holy Jesu. Thou Whose death to mortals gave Power to triumph o’er the grave, Living now from death to save, Hear us, holy Jesu. Thou before Whose great white throne All our doings must be shown, Pleading now for us Thine own, Hear us, holy Jesu. Thou Whose death was borne that we, From the power of Satan free, Might not die eternally, Hear us, holy Jesu. Thou Who dost a place prepare, That in heavenly mansions fair Sinners may Thy glory share Hear us, holy Jesu. We are dying day by day, Soon from earth we pass away; Lord of Life, to Thee we pray: Hear us, holy Jesu. Ere we hear the angel’s call, And the shadows round us fall, Be our Savior, be our all; Hear us, holy Jesu. Wean our hearts from things below, Make us all Thy love to know, Guard from our ghostly foe: Hear us, holy Jesu. Shelter us with angel’s wing, To our souls Thy pardon bring; So shall death have lost its sting: Hear us, holy Jesu. In the gloom Thy light provide; Safely through the valley guide; Thee we trust, for Thou hast died; Hear us, holy Jesu. When Thy summons we obey On the dreadful Judgment Day, Let not fear our souls dismay: Hear us, holy Jesu. While the lost in terror fly, May we see with joyful eye Our redemption drawing nigh: Hear us, holy Jesu. May we see Thee on Thy throne As the Savior we have known, And have followed as our own: Hear us, holy Jesu. May we then, among the blest Who Thy Name on earth confessed, Hear Thee calling us to rest, Hear us, holy Jesu. From the awful place of doom, Where in rayless outer gloom Dead souls lie as in a tomb, Save us, holy Jesu. From the black, the dull despair Ruined men and angels share, From the dread companions there, Save us, holy Jesu. From the unknown agonies Of the soul that helpless lies, From the worm that never dies, Save us, holy Jesu. From the lusts that none can tame, From the fierce mysterious flame, From the everlasting shame, Save us, holy Jesu. Where Thy saints in glory reign, Free from sorrow, free from pain, Pure from every guilty stain, Bring us, holy Jesu. Where the captives find release, Where all foes from troubling cease, Where the weary rest in peace, Bring us, holy Jesu. Where the pleasures never cloy, Where in angels’ holy joy Thy redeemed their powers employ, Bring us, holy Jesu. Where in wondrous light are shown All Thy dealings with Thine own, Who shall know as they are known, Bring us, holy Jesu. Where, with loved ones gone before, We may love Thee and adore In Thy presence evermore, Bring us, holy Jesu.

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• [Psa 21:1] David Rejoiced In God His Strength

  David rejoiced in God his strength, Raised to the throne by special grace; But Christ the Son appears at length, Fulfills the triumph and the praise. How great is the Messiah’s joy In the salvation of Thy hand! Lord, Thou hast raised His kingdom high, And giv’n the world to His command. Thy goodness grants whate’er He will, Nor doth the least request withhold; Blessings of love prevent Him still, And crowns of glory, not of gold. Honor and majesty divine Around His sacred temples shine; Blessed with the favor of Thy face, And length of everlasting days. Thine hand shall find out all His foes; And as a fiery oven glows With raging heat and living coals, So shall Thy wrath devour their souls.

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• [Psa 21:1] Now The King In Thy Strength Shall Be Joyful

  Now the king in Thy strength shall be joyful, O Lord, Thy salvation shall make him rejoice; For the wish of his heart Thou didst freely accord, The request of his suppliant voice. All the blessings of goodness Thou freely didst give; With the purest of gold he is crowned; When he asked of Thee life, Thou hast made Him to live While the ages shall circle around. Through salvation from Thee has his fame spread abroad Thou didst glory and honor impart; Thou hast made him most blessèd forever, O God, And Thy presence has gladdened his heart. For the king in the strength of Jehovah most high Did unwavering confidence place; On the Name of Jehovah he still will rely, And shall stand evermore in His grace. By the hand of Thy might and the dread of Thy Name All Thy foes Thou wilt burn in Thy fire; Thou wilt swallow them up in the vengeance of flame, And their race shall succumb to Thine ire. Thou they plotted their schemes against Thee and Thy might, In their purpose they cannot succeed; Thou wilt certainly make them turn backward in flight, For Thine arrows are ready to speed. Be Thou then high exalted, Jehovah our God, And arise in the weight of Thy might; We shall sing of Thy strength and omnipotent rod; In Thy praises shall be our delight.

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• [Psa 21:3] Year Of Precious Blessings, A

  A year of precious blessings And glorious victories won, Of earnest work progressing, Its onward course has run; To Thee, O God, our Refuge, Whose goodness crowns our days, Within Thy earthly temple, We lift our souls in praise; Within Thy earthly temple, We lift our souls in praise. Thou Master of assemblies In mighty power descend, Behold our glad reunion, Conduct it to the end; Inspire our hearts with courage And deeper love for Thee, That all, Thy Name may honor, Where’er our field may be, That all, Thy Name may honor, Where’er our field may be. O Church of God’s anointed, March on the world to win, Lead forth thy ranks by millions Against the hosts of sin, Till at His throne in glory, Where angels prostrate fall, One hallelujah chorus Shall crown Him Lord of all, One hallelujah chorus Shall crown Him Lord of all.

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• [Psa 21:13] He Sang In The Old Church Choir

  ’Twas Easter Sunday morning, To the village I had gone; My boyhood home where lived the ones I loved; At the church the preacher spoke the Word, The choir sang sweetly, too, And in their midst an old man sang The old songs good and true; His voice was sweet and tender, I seem to hear him yet Sing again an old refrain I never will forget. Refrain How he sang in the old church choir Olden songs, golden songs of a bygone day, Sweet songs of gladness, songs, too, of sadness That carried me far, far away, And I longed in my soul for that heavenly goal That he sang of so sweetly in those songs: “Lead Kindly Light amid th’encircling gloom” And “Rock of Ages cleft for me.” Those were the songs, the old golden songs That he sang in the old church choir. So here’s a simple lesson Of the good that we can do To help our fellow men along the way; Just a word of cheer to those we meet May ease an aching heart, A song may save two souls that otherwise might drift apart. Still in my memr’y that lingers That singer and his song. Sweet and low, so long ago, To hear his voice I long. Refrain

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• [Psa 22:1] My God, My God, I Cry To Thee

  My God, my God, I cry to Thee; O why hast Thou forsaken me? Afar from me, Thou dost not heed, Though day and night for help I plead. But Thou art holy in Thy ways, Enthroned upon Thy people’s praise; Our fathers put their trust in Thee, Believed, and Thou didst set them free. They cried, and, trusting in Thy Name, Were saved, and were not put to shame; But in the dust mine honor lies, While all reproach and all despise. My words a cause for scorn they make, The lip they curl, the head they shake, And, mocking, bid me trust the Lord Till He salvation shall afford. My trust on Thee I learned to rest When I was on my mother’s breast; From birth Thou art my God alone, Thy care my life has ever known. O let Thy strength and presence cheer, For trouble and distress are near; Be Thou not far away from Me, I have no source of help but Thee. Unnumbered foes would do me wrong, They press about me, fierce and strong, Like beasts of prey, their rage they vent, My courage fails, my strength is spent. Down unto death Thou leadest me, Consumed by thirst and agony; With cruel hate and anger fierce My helpless hands and feet they pierce. While on my wasted form they stare, The garments torn from me they share, My shame and sorrow heeding not, And for my robe they cast the lot. O Lord, afar no longer stay; O Thou my Helper, haste, I pray; From death and evil set me free; I live, for Thou didst answer me. I live and will declare Thy fame Where brethren gather in Thy Name; Where all Thy faithful people meet, I will Thy worthy praise repeat.

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• [Psa 22:1] Now Let Our Mournful Songs Record

  Now let our mournful songs record The dying sorrows of our Lord, When He complained in tears and blood, As one forsaken of his God. The Jews beheld Him thus forlorn, And shake their heads, and laugh in scorn: “He rescued others from the grave; Now let him try himself to save. “This is the man did once pretend God was his Father and his Friend; If God the blessèd loved him so, Why doth He fail to help him now?” Barbarous people! cruel priests! How they stood round like savage beasts! Like lions gaping to devour, When God had left Him in their power. They wound His head, His hands, His feet, Till streams of blood each other meet; By lot His garments they divide, And mock the pangs in which He died. But God, the Father, heard His cry; Raised from the dead, He reigns on high; The nations learn His righteousness, And humble sinners taste His grace.

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• [Psa 22:1] O God, My God, Wherefore Dost Thou

  O God, my God, wherefore dost Thou Forsake me utterly? And helpest not when I do make My great complaint and cry? To Thee, my God, e’en all day long I do both cry and call; I cease not all the night, and yet Thou hearest not at all. But Thou that in Thy holy place For evermore dost dwell; Thou art the joy, the comfort, and Glory of Israel: And Him in Whom our fathers old Had all their hope and stay; Who, when they put their trust in Thee, Delivered’st them alway. They were preservèd ever when They called upon Thy Name; And for the faith they had in Thee, They were not put to shame. But I am now become more like A worm than to a man, An outcast, whom the people scorn With all the spite they can. All men despise as they behold Me walking on the way: They grin, make mouths, and nod their heads, And on this wise do say. This man did glory in the Lord, His favor and His love: Let Him redeem and help him now, His pow’r if he will prove. But from the prison of the womb I was by Thee released; Thou didst preserve me still in hope, Whilst I did suck the breast: I was committed from my birth With Thee to have abode; Since I came from my mother’s womb, Thou hast been still my God. Then, Lord, depart not now from me In this my present grief, Since I have none to be my help, My succor and relief. For many bulls do compass me, That be full strong of head; Yea, bulls so fat, as though they had In Basan field been fed. They gape upon me greedily, As though they would me slay; Much like a lion roaring out, And ramping for his prey. But I drop down like water shed, My joints in sunder break, My heart doth in my body melt Like wax, I am so weak. My strength doth like a potsherd dry, My tongue it cleaveth fast Unto my jaws, and I am brought To dust of death at last. For many dogs do compass me, In council they do meet, Conspiring still against my life, Piercing my hands and feet. I was tormented so that I Might all my bones have told, Whilst they do look and stare at me, When they do me behold. My garments they divided have In parts among them all; And for my coat they did cast lots To whom it should befall. Therefore, I pray Thee, be not far From me at my great need, But rather, since Thou art my strength, To help me, Lord, make speed: And from the sword save Thou my soul By Thy might and Thy pow’r, And ever keep my darling dear From dogs that would devour; And from the lion’s mouth that would Me all in sunder tear; From ’midst the horns of unicorns, O Lord, Thou didst me hear. When shall I to my brethren all Thy Majesty record, And in Thy church shall praise the Name Of Thee the living Lord. All ye that fear Him, praise the Lord, Thou, Jacob, Him adore, And all ye seed of Israel, Fear Him for evermore. For He despiseth not the poor, He hideth not away His countenance when they do call, But hears them when they pray, Among the folk that fear the Lord, I will therefore proclaim Thy praise, and keep my promise made For setting forth Thy Name. The poor shall eat and be sufficed; Such as their minds do give To seek the Lord, and praise His Name, Their hearts shall ever live. The coasts of all the earth shall praise The Lord, and seek His grace; The heathen folk shall worship all Before His blessèd face. The kingdoms of the heathen folk The Lord shall have therefore; And he shall be their Governor And King for evermore. The rich men of His goodly gifts Shall taste and feed also, And in His presence worship Him, And bow their knees full low. And all that shall go down to dust, Of life by Him shall taste; A seed shall serve and worship Him, Till time away shall waste. They shall declare and plainly show His truth and righteousness, Unto a people yet unborn, Who shall His Name confess.

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• [Psa 22:1] Why Has My God My Soul Forsook?

  Why has my God my soul forsook, Nor will a smile afford? Thus David once in anguish spoke, And thus our dying Lord. Though ’tis Thy chief delight to dwell Among Thy praising saints, Yet Thou canst hear a groan as well, And pity our complaints. Our fathers trusted in Thy Name, And great deliverance found; But I’m a worm, despised of men, And trodden to the ground. Shaking the head, they pass me by, And laugh my soul to scorn; “In vain he trusts in God,” they cry, “Neglected and forlorn.” But Thou art He Who formed my flesh By Thine almighty Word; And since I hung upon the breast, My hope is in the Lord. Why will my Father hide His face, When foes stand threatning round, In the dark hour of deep distress, And not a helper found? Behold Thy darling left among The cruel and the proud, As bulls of Bashan, fierce and strong, As lions roaring loud. From earth and hell My sorrows meet To multiply the smart; They nail My hands, they pierce My feet, And try to vex My heart. Yet if Thy sovereign hand let loose The rage of earth and hell, Why will my heav’nly Father bruise The Son He loves so well? My God, if possible it be, Withhold this bitter cup But I resign my will to Thee, And drink the sorrows up. My heart dissolves with pangs unknown, In groans I waste my breath; Thy heavy hand has brought Me down Low as the dust of death. Father, I give My Spirit up, And trust it in Thy hand; My dying flesh shall rest in hope, And rise at Thy command.

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• [Psa 22:4] O God, Above The Drifting Years

  O God, above the drifting years, The shrines our fathers founded stand, And where the higher gain appears, We trace the working of Thy hand. From out their tireless prayer and toil Emerge the gifts that time has proved, And seed laid deep in sacred soil, Yields harvests rich in lasting good. The torch of their devotion lent, Lightens the dark that round us lies; Help us to pass it on unspent, Until the dawn lights up the skies. Form Thou our hearts with faith like theirs, Who served the days they could not see, And give us grace, through ampler years, To build the kingdom yet to be.

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• [Psa 22:4] ’tis So Sweet To Trust In Jesus

  ’Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, And to take Him at His Word; Just to rest upon His promise, And to know, “Thus says the Lord!” Refrain Jesus, Jesus, how I trust Him! How I’ve proved Him o’er and o’er Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus! O for grace to trust Him more! O how sweet to trust in Jesus, Just to trust His cleansing blood; And in simple faith to plunge me ’Neath the healing, cleansing flood! Refrain Yes, ’tis sweet to trust in Jesus, Just from sin and self to cease; Just from Jesus simply taking Life and rest, and joy and peace. Refrain I’m so glad I learned to trust Thee, Precious Jesus, Savior, Friend; And I know that Thou art with me, Wilt be with me to the end. Refrain

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• [Psa 22:5] O Lord, Our Father, Shall We Be Confounded?

  O Lord, our Father, shall we be confounded Who, though by trials and woes surrounded, On Thee alone for help are still relying, To Thee are crying? Lord, put to shame Thy foes who breathe defiance And vainly make their might their sole reliance; In mercy turn to us, the poor and stricken, Our hope to quicken. Be Thou our Helper and our strong Defender; Speak to our foes and cause them to surrender. Yea, long before their plans have been completed, They are defeated. ’Tis vain to trust in man; for Thou, Lord, only Art the Defense and Comfort of the lonely. With Thee to lead, the battle shall be glorious And we victorious. Thou art our Hero, all our foes subduing; Save Thou Thy little flock they are pursuing. We seek Thy help; for Jesus’ sake be near us. Great Helper, hear us!

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• [Psa 22:16] O’erwhelmed In Depths Of Woe

  O’erwhelmed in depths of woe, Upon the tree of scorn, Hangs the Redeemer of mankind, With racking anguish torn. See how the nails those hands And feet so tender rend; See down His face, and neck, and breast His sacred blood descend. Oh, hear that last, loud cry Which pierced His mother’s heart, As into God the Father’s hands He bade His soul depart. Earth hears, and trembling quakes Around that tree of pain; The rocks are rent; the graves are burst; The veil is rent in twain. Shall man alone be mute? Have we no griefs, or fears? Come, old and young, come, all mankind, And bathe those feet in tears. Come, fall before His cross, Who shed for us His blood, Who died, the Victim of pure love, To make us sons of God. Jesu, all praise to Thee, Our Joy and endless Rest; Be Thou our Guide while pilgrims here, Our Crown amid the blest.

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• [Psa 22:21] Now From The Roaring Lion’s Rage

  “Now from the roaring lion’s rage, O Lord, protect Thy Son, Nor leave Thy darling to engage The powers of hell alone.” Thus did our suffering Savior pray With mighty cries and tears; God heard Him in that dreadful day, And chased away His fears. Great was the victory of His death, His throne exalted high; And all the kindreds of the earth Shall worship or shall die. A numerous offspring must arise From His expiring groans; They shall be reckoned in His eyes For daughters and for sons. The meek and humble souls shall see His table richly spread; And all that seek the Lord shall be With joys immortal fed. The isles shall know the righteousness Of our incarnate God, And nations yet unborn profess Salvation in His blood.

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• [Psa 22:22] Amid The Thronging Worshippers

  Amid the thronging worshippers Jehovah will I bless, Before my brethren, gathered there, His Name I will confess. Come, praise Him, ye that fear the Lord, Ye children of His grace, With reverence sound His glories forth And bow before His face. The burden of the sorrowful The Lord will not despise; He has not turned from those that mourn, He hearkens to their cries. His goodness makes me join the throng Where saints His praise proclaim, And there will I fulfill my vows ’Mid those who fear His Name. He feeds with good the humble soul And satisfies the meek, And they shall live and praise the Lord Who for His mercy seek. The ends of all the earth take thought, The nations seek the Lord; They worship Him, the King of kings, In earth and Heav’n adored.

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• [Psa 22:23] All Ye That Fear God’s Holy Name

  All ye that fear God’s holy Name, His glory tell, His praise proclaim; Ye children of His chosen race, Stand ye in awe before His face, Stand ye in awe before His face. The suffering one He has not spurned Who unto Him for succor turned; From him He has not hid His face But answered his request in grace, But answered his request in grace. O Lord, Thy goodness makes me raise Amid Thy people songs of praise; Before all them that fear Thee, now I worship Thee and pay my vow, I worship Thee and pay my vow. For all the meek Thou wilt provide, They shall be fed and satisfied; All they that seek the Lord shall live And never ending praises give, And never ending praises give.

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• [Psa 22:27] Ends Of All The Earth Shall Hear, The

  The ends of all the earth shall hear And turn unto the Lord in fear; All kindreds of the earth shall own And worship Him as God alone. Refrain All earth to Him her homage brings, The Lord of lords, the King of kings. For His the kingdom, His of right, He rules the nations by His might; All earth to Him her homage brings, The Lord of lords, the King of kings. Refrain Both rich and poor, both bond and free Shall worship Him on bended knee, And children’s children shall proclaim The glorious honor of His Name. Refrain The Lord’s unfailing righteousness All generations shall confess, From age to age shall all be taught What wondrous works the Lord has wrought. Refrain

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• [Psa 22:27] Now Before Thee, Lord, We Gather

  Now before Thee, Lord, we gather To receive Thy precious Word; Let Thy grace in showers, O Father, On our parchèd hearts be poured. Send Thy Holy Spirit o’er us, With Thy quick’ning fire restore us, At Thy table spread before us Fill our hung’ring souls, dear Lord. May Thy Word, to us now given, Be retained in hearts contrite; On the narrow way to Heaven Lead us in Thy perfect light. Hush, within us, all commotion, Silence each disturbing notion; May we, Lord, with true devotion Use this hour of grace aright. Of the time may we avail us, When to seek us Thou art near; Soon the day of grace may fail us, And no message more we hear. Turn our minds to meditation On our need of Thy salvation; Urge on all Thine invitation— To our prayer incline Thine ear.

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• [Psa 22:27] O Master Of The Waking World

  O Master of the waking world, Who hast the nations in Thy heart, The heart that bled and broke to send God’s love to earth’s remotest part: Show us anew in Calvary The wondrous power that makes us free. On every side the walls are down, The gates swing wide to every land, The restless tribes and races feel The pressure of Thy piercèd hand; Thy way is in the sea and air, Thy world is open everywhere. We hear the throb of surging life, The clank of chains, the curse of greed, The moan of pain, the futile cries Of superstition’s cruel creed; The peoples hunger for Thee, Lord, The isles are waiting for Thy Word. Thy witness in the souls of men, Thy Spirit’s ceaseless, brooding power, In lands where shadows hide the light, Await a new creative hour: O mighty God, set us aflame To show the glory of Thy Name.

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• [Psa 22:28] God Of Our Fathers, Unto Thee

  God of our fathers, unto Thee Our fathers cried in danger’s hour, And then Thou gavest them to see The acts of Thine almighty power. They cried to Thee, and Thou didst hear; They called on Thee, and Thou didst save; And we their sons today draw near Thy Name to praise, Thy help to crave. Refrain Lord God of hosts, uplift Thine hand, Protect and bless our fatherland. Thine is the majesty, O Lord, And Thine dominion over all; When Thou commandest, at Thy word Great kings and nations rise or fall. For eastern realms, for western coasts, For islands washed by every sea, The praise be giv’n, O God of hosts, Not unto us, but unto Thee. Refrain If in Thy grace Thou should’st allow Our fame to wax through coming days, Still grant us humbly, then as now, Thy help to crave, Thy Name to praise. Not all alike in speech or birth, Alike we bow before Thy throne; One fatherland throughout the earth Our Father’s noble acts we own. Refrain

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• [Psa 23:1] He Leadeth Me

  He leadeth me, O blessèd thought! O words with heav’nly comfort fraught! Whate’er I do, where’er I be Still ’tis God’s hand that leadeth me. Refrain He leadeth me, He leadeth me, By His own hand He leadeth me; His faithful follower I would be, For by His hand He leadeth me. Sometimes mid scenes of deepest gloom, Sometimes where Eden’s bowers bloom, By waters still, over troubled sea, Still ’tis His hand that leadeth me. Refrain Lord, I would place my hand in Thine, Nor ever murmur nor repine; Content, whatever lot I see, Since ’tis my God that leadeth me. Refrain And when my task on earth is done, When by Thy grace the vict’ry’s won, E’en death’s cold wave I will not flee, Since God through Jordan leadeth me. Refrain

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• [Psa 23:1] He Leads Us On

  He leads us on by paths we did not know; Upward He leads us, tho’ our steps be slow; Tho’ oft we faint and falter on the way, Tho’ storms and darkness oft obscure the day, Yet when the clouds are gone, We know He leads us on. He leads us on thro’ all th’unquiet years; Past all our dreamland hopes, and doubts, and fears He guides our steps; thro’ all the tangled maze Of losses, sorrows, and o’erclouded days We know His will is done, And still He leads us on. And He, at last—after the weary strife, After the restless fever we call life, After the dreariness, the aching pain, The wayward struggles which have proved in vain, After our toils are past— Will give us rest at last.

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• [Psa 23:1] God Of Love My Shepherd Is, The

  The God of love my Shepherd is, And He that doth me feed; While He is mine and I am His, What can I want or need? He leads me to the tender grass, Where I both feed and rest; Then to the streams that gently pass: In both I have the best. Or if I stray, He doth convert, And bring my mind in frame, And all this not for my desert, But for His holy Name. Yea, in death’s shady black abode Well may I walk, not fear; For Thou art with me, and Thy rod To guard, Thy staff to bear. Surely Thy sweet and wondrous love Shall measure all my days; And as it never shall remove So neither shall my praise.

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• [Psa 23:1] I Shall Not Want

  I shall not want: in deserts wild Thou spread’st Thy table for Thy child; While grace in streams for thirsting souls, Thro’ earth and Heaven forever rolls. I shall not want: my darkest night Thy loving smile shall fill with light; While promises around me bloom, And cheer me with divine perfume. I shall not want: Thy righteousness My soul shall clothe with glorious dress; My blood-washed robe shall be more fair Than garments kings or angels wear. I shall not want: whate’er is good, Of daily bread or angels’ food, Shall to my Father’s child be sure, So long as earth and Heaven endure.

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• [Psa 23:1] I Wandered Sore Distressed

  I wandered sore distressed, All weary and forlorn; I had no place to rest, Of all my pleasures shorn— My thirsting spirit sighed, And in the desert cried. The Shepherd heard my cry, Who came His flock to find, And drew in mercy nigh, For He is wondrous kind; His winning voice awoke My spirit as He spoke. He bade my wandering cease, And gave my heart a home, That from the bliss of peace I might no longer roam; He gave me hope for fears, And lasting joy for tears.

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• [Psa 23:1] King Of Love My Shepherd Is, The

  The King of love my Shepherd is, Whose goodness faileth never, I nothing lack if I am His And He is mine forever. Where streams of living water flow My ransomed soul He leadeth, And where the verdant pastures grow, With food celestial feedeth. Perverse and foolish oft I strayed, But yet in love He sought me, And on His shoulder gently laid, And home, rejoicing, brought me. In death’s dark vale I fear no ill With Thee, dear Lord, beside me; Thy rod and staff my comfort still, Thy cross before to guide me. Thou spread’st a table in my sight; Thy unction grace bestoweth; And O what transport of delight From Thy pure chalice floweth! And so through all the length of days Thy goodness faileth never; Good Shepherd, may I sing Thy praise Within Thy house forever.

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• [Psa 23:1] Lord Is My Shepherd, The

  The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know; I feed in green pastures, safe folded I rest; He leadeth my soul where the still waters flow, Restores me when wand’ring, redeems when oppressed. Through valley and shadow of death though I stray, Since Thou art my Guardian, no evil I fear; Thy rod shall defend me, Thy staff be my stay; No harm can befall, with my Comforter near. In midst of affliction my table is spread; With blessings unmeasured my cup runneth o’er; With perfume and oil Thou anointest my head; O what shall I ask of Thy providence more? Let goodness and mercy, my bountiful God, Still follow my steps till I meet Thee above; I seek, by the path which my forefathers trod, Through land of their sojourn, Thy Kingdom of love.

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• [Psa 23:1] Lord My Pasture Shall Prepare, The

  The Lord my pasture shall prepare And feed me with a shepherd’s care; His presence shall my wants supply And guard me with a watchful eye; My noonday walks He shall attend And all my midnight hours defend. When in the sultry glebe I faint Or on the thirsty mountain pant, To fertile vales and dewy meads My weary, wandering steps He leads, Where peaceful rivers, soft and slow, Amid the verdant landscape flow. Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread, My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For Thou, O Lord, art with me still; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid And guide me through the dreadful shade. Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds, I stray, Thy bounty shall my pains beguile; The barren wilderness shall smile, With sudden greens and herbage crowned, And streams shall murmur all around.

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• [Psa 23:1] Lord My Shepherd Holds Me, The

  The Lord my Shepherd holds me Within His tender care, And with His flock He folds me, No want shall find me there. In pastures green He feeds me, With plenty I am blest; By quiet streams He leads me, And makes me safely rest. Whatever ill betides me, He will restore and bless; For His Name’s sake He guides me, In paths of righteousness. Thy rod and staff shall cheer me In death’s dark vale and shade, For Thou wilt then be near me; I shall not be afraid. My food Thou dost appoint me, Supplied before my foes; With oil Thou dost anoint me, My cup of bliss o’erflows. Thy goodness, Lord, shall guide me, Thy mercy cheer my way; A home Thou wilt provide me Within Thy house always.

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• [Psa 23:1] Lord My Shepherd Is, The

  The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied; Since He is mine and I am His, What can I want beside? He leads me to the place Where heav’nly pasture grows, Where living waters gently pass, And full salvation flows. If e’er I go astray, He doth my soul reclaim; And guides me in His own right way, For His most holy Name. While He affords His aid I cannot yield to fear; Though I should walk through death’s dark shade, My Shepherd’s with me there. In sight of all my foes, Thou dost  my table spread; My cup with blessing overflows, And joy exalts my head. The bounties of Thy love Shall crown my following days; Nor from Thy house will I remove, Nor cease to speak Thy praise.

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• [Psa 23:1] Lord’s My Shepherd, The

  The Lord’s my Shepherd, I’ll not want. He makes me down to lie In pastures green; He leadeth me The quiet waters by. My soul He doth restore again; And me to walk doth make Within the paths of righteousness, Even for His own Name’s sake. Yea, though I walk in death’s dark vale, Yet will I fear no ill; For Thou art with me; and Thy rod And staff my comfort still. My table Thou hast furnishèd In presence of my foes; My head Thou dost with oil anoint, And my cup overflows. Goodness and mercy all my life Shall surely follow me; And in God’s house forevermore My dwelling place shall be.

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• [Psa 23:1] My Shepherd Fills My Every Need

  My Shepherd fills my every need: For my soul’s good, He came to bleed. In pastures green, He makes me lie, I rest content beneath His eye. With Him I walk by waters still, And drink the peace of His sweet will. My tiring spirit He restores: His wine of grace from Calv’ry pours. In righteous paths He leads me on From wrath’s dark night to mercy’s dawn. With promise faithful as His name, He swears His love, always the same. Death’s mighty shadows cast their pall, But Jesus vanquishes them all, No ill can touch, nor evil harm The treasure kept by God’s own arm. His rod and staff drive out all fear. His righteous robes dry every tear. Before my foes, this bread He breaks, And of His flesh, my soul partakes. I smell His oil upon my head Whose death shall raise me from the dead. My cup o’er flows with Calv’ry’s wine: This blood of God makes heaven mine. Goodness and mercy follow me; Through all the days my life shall be, And in God’s house, His praise to tell, My ransomed soul will ever dwell.

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• [Psa 23:1] My Shepherd Is The Lamb

  My Shepherd is the Lamb, The living Lord Who died; With all things good I ever am By Him supplied. He richly feeds my soul With blessings from above, And leads me where the rivers roll Of endless love. My soul He doth restore Whene’er I go astray; He makes my cup of joy run o’er From day to day; His love, so full, so free, Anoints my head with oil; Mercy and goodness follow me, Fruit of His toil. When faith and hope shall cease, And love abide alone, Then shall I see Him face to face, And know as known. Still shall I lift my voice, His praise my song shall be; And I will in His love rejoice Who died for me.

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• [Psa 23:1] My Shepherd Is The Living Lord

  My Shepherd is the living Lord; Now shall my wants be well supplied; His providence and holy Word Become my safety and my guide. In pastures where salvation grows He makes me feed, He makes me rest; There living water gently flows, And all the food’s divinely blest. My wandering feet His ways mistake, But He restores my soul to peace, And leads me, for His mercy’s sake, In the fair paths of righteousness. Though I walk through the gloomy vale Where death and all its terrors are, My heart and hope shall never fail, For God my Shepherd’s with me there. Amidst the darkness and the deeps, Thou art my comfort, Thou my stay; Thy staff supports my feeble steps, Thy rod directs my doubtful way. The sons of earth, and sons of hell, Gaze at Thy goodness, and repine To see my table spread so well With living bread and cheerful wine. How I rejoice when on my head Thy Spirit condescends to rest! ’Tis a divine anointing, shed Like oil of gladness at a feast. Surely the mercies of the Lord Attend His household all their days; There will I dwell to hear His Word, To seek His face, and sing His praise.

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• [Psa 23:1] My Shepherd Is The Lord My God

  My Shepherd is the Lord my God; What can I want beside? He leads me where green pastures are, And where cool waters hide. He will refresh my soul again, When I am faint and sore, And guide my step for His Name’s sake, In right paths evermore. Though I should walk the vale of death, I should not know a fear. Thy rod and staff they comfort me: Thou, Lord, art ever near. A table Thou hast spread for me In presence of my foes; Thou dost anoint my head with oil, My cup, Lord, overflows. Thy goodness and Thy mercy, Lord, Will surely follow me, And in Thy house forevermore My dwelling place shall be.

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• [Psa 23:1] My Shepherd Will Supply My Need

  My Shepherd will supply my need: Jehovah is His Name; In pastures fresh He makes me feed, Beside the living stream. He brings my wandering spirit back When I forsake His ways, And leads me, for His mercy’s sake, In paths of truth and grace. When I walk through the shades of death Thy presence is my stay; One word of Thy supporting breath Drives all my fears away. Thy hand, in sight of all my foes, Doth still my table spread; My cup with blessings overflows, Thine oil anoints my head. The sure provisions of my God Attend me all my days; O may Thy house be my abode, And all my work be praise. There would I find a settled rest, While others go and come; No more a stranger, nor a guest, But like a child at home.

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• [Psa 23:1] Safe In The Shepherd’s Care

  Though beneath the drifting snow, Summer flow’rs have been laid low, I am safe in the tender Shepherd’s care; Tho’ the sunbeams hide away, On the dark and cloudy day, I am safe in the tender Shepherd’s care. Refrain Safe, in the tender Shepherd’s care, Safe on His bosom He will bear Those who trust His mighty love, Bear them to the land above, Safe in the Shepherd’s tender care. In green pastures I’ll be fed, By the quiet waters led, I am safe in the tender Shepherd’s care; He will guide me to the fold, Sheltered from the wintry cold, I am safe in the tender Shepherd’s care. Refrain Through the valley dark and deep, He will comfort, He will keep, I am safe in the tender Shepherd’s care; Happy in His saving grace, Till I see His blessèd face, I am safe in the tender Shepherd’s care. Refrain

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• [Psa 23:1] Savior! I Follow On

  Savior! I follow on, guided by Thee, Seeing not yet the hand that leadeth me; Hushed be my heart and still, fear I no further ill; Only to meet Thy will my will shall be. Riven the rock for me thirst to relieve, Manna from Heaven falls fresh every eve; Never a want severe causeth my eye a tear, But Thou dost whisper near, “Only believe!” Often to Marah’s brink have I been brought; Shrinking the cup to drink, help I have sought; And with the prayer’s ascent, Jesus the branch hath rent— Quickly relief hath sent, sweetening the draught. Savior! I long to walk closer with Thee; Led by Thy guiding hand ever to be; Constantly near Thy side, quickened and purified, Living for Him Who died freely for me!

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• [Psa 23:1] Thou Art My Shepherd

  Thou art my Shepherd, Caring in every need, Thy loving lamb to feed, Trusting Thee still. In the green pastures low, Where living waters flow, Safe by Thy side I go, Fearing no ill. Or if my way lie Where storms are raging nigh, Nothing can terrify, I trust Thee still. How can I be afraid, While softly on my head Thy tender hand is laid? I fear no ill. Goodness and mercy Ever shall follow me, Till by Thy grace I see Thy holy hill; Lord, in that home with Thee, Joyful eternally, Folded Thy flock shall be, Safe from all ill.

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• [Psa 23:1] Why Should We Start, And Fear To Die?

  Why should we start and fear to die? What tim’rous worms we mortals are! Death is the gate of endless joy, And yet we dread to enter there. The pains, the groans, the dying strife, Fright our approaching souls away; Still we shrink back again to life, Fond of our prison and our clay. O, if my Lord would come and meet, My soul should stretch her wings in haste, Fly fearless through death’s iron gate, Nor feel the terrors as she passed. Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows are, While on His breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there.

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• [Psa 23:1] Ye Little Flock Whom Jesus Feeds

  Ye little flock whom Jesus feeds, Dismiss your anxious cares; Look to the Shepherd of your souls, And smile away your fears. Though wolves and lions prowl around, His staff is your defense; ’Midst sands and rocks, your Shepherd’s voice, Calls streams and pastures thence. Your Father will a kingdom give, And give it with delight; His feeblest child His love shall call, To triumph in His sight. Ten thousand praises, Lord, we bring, For sure supports like these; And o’er the pious dead we sing, Thy living promises.

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• [Psa 23:2] To Thy Pastures Fair And Large

  To Thy pastures fair and large, Heav’nly Shepherd, lead Thy charge, And my couch with tend’rest care, ’Mid the springing grass prepare. When I faint with summer’s heat, Thou shalt guide my weary feet To the streams that still and slow Thro’ the verdant meadows flow. Safe the dreary vale I tread By the shades of death o’erspread, With Thy rod and staff supplied, This my guard, and that my guide. Constant to my latest end Thou my footsteps shall attend; And shalt bid Thy hallowed dome Yield me an eternal home.

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• [Psa 23:4] Stand By Me

  When the storms of life are raging, Stand by me (stand by me); When the storms of life are raging, Stand by me (stand by me); When the world is tossing me Like a ship upon the sea Thou Who rulest wind and water, Stand by me (stand by me). In the midst of tribulation, Stand by me (stand by me); In the midst of tribulation, Stand by me (stand by me); When the hosts of hell assail, And my strength begins to fail, Thou Who never lost a battle, Stand by me (stand by me). In the midst of faults and failures, Stand by me (stand by me); In the midst of faults and failures, Stand by me (stand by me); When I do the best I can, And my friends misunderstand, Thou Who knowest all about me, Stand by me (stand by me). In the midst of persecution, Stand by me (stand by me); In the midst of persecution, Stand by me (stand by me); When my foes in battle array Undertake to stop my way, Thou Who savèd Paul and Silas, Stand by me (stand by me). When I’m growing old and feeble, Stand by me (stand by me); When I’m growing old and feeble, Stand by me (stand by me); When my life becomes a burden, And I’m nearing chilly Jordan, O Thou “Lily of the Valley,” Stand by me (stand by me).

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• [Psa 23:4] There’s A Light In The Valley

  Through the valley of the shadow I must go, Where the cold waves of Jordan roll; But the promise of my Shepherd I will know, Be the rod and the staff to my soul. Even now down the valley as I glide, I can hear my Savior say, “Follow me!” And with Him I’m not afraid to cross the tide; There’s a light in the valley for me. Refrain There’s a light in the valley, There’s a light in the valley, There’s a light in the valley for me, And no evil will I fear while my Shepherd is so near, There’s a light in the valley for me. Now the rolling of the billows I can hear, As they beat on the turf bound shore; But the beacon light of love so bright and clear, Guides my bark, frail and lone, safely over. I shall find down the valley no alarms, For my Savior’s blessed smile I can see; He will bear me in His loving, mighty arms, There’s a light in the valley for me. Refrain

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• [Psa 23:4] Jesus Walked This Lonesome Valley

  Jesus walked this lonesome valley. He had to walk it by Himself; O, nobody else could walk it for Him, He had to walk it by Himself. We must walk this lonesome valley, We have to walk it by ourselves; O, nobody else can walk it for us, We have to walk it by ourselves. You must go and stand your trial, You have to stand it by yourself, O, nobody else can stand it for you, You have to stand it by yourself.

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• [Psa 23:4] Light In The Valley

  Refrain There’s a light in the valley For me, for me; There’s a light in the valley For me, for me. O Jesus, come and rescue Poor me, yes, me; O Jesus, come and rescue Poor me, yes, me. Refrain Great chariot of salvation, Take me, yes me; Great chariot of salvation, Take me, yes me. Refrain O brother, come to Jesus, Come now, just now; O brother, come to Jesus, Come now, just now. Refrain For Jesus wants to save you Just now, yes now; For Jesus wants to save you Just now, yes now. Refrain

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• [Psa 23:5] O Thou Whose Bounty Fills My Cup

  O Thou, whose bounty fills my cup With every blessing meet! I give Thee thanks for every drop— The bitter and the sweet. I praise Thee for the desert road, And for the riverside; For all Thy goodness hath bestowed, And all Thy grace denied. I thank Thee for both smile and frown, And for the gain and loss; I praise Thee for the future crown, And for the present cross. I thank Thee for the wing of love, Which stirred my worldly nest; And for the stormy clouds which drove The flutterer to Thy breast. I bless Thee for the glad increase, And for the waning joy; And for this strange, this settled peace, Which nothing can destroy.

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• [Psa 23:6] I Shall Dwell Forever There

  And did those feet in ancient time Walk upon England’s mountains green? And was the Holy Lamb of God On England’s pleasant pastures seen? And did the countenance divine Shine forth upon our clouded hills? And was Jerusalem builded here Among these dark satanic mills? Bring me my bow of burning gold! Bring me my arrows of desire! Bring me my spear! O clouds, unfold! Bring me my chariot of fire! I will not cease from mental fight, Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand, Till we have built Jerusalem In England’s green and pleasant land.

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• [Psa 24:1] Earth And The Fullness With Which It Is Stored, The

  The earth and the fullness with which it is stored, The world and its dwellers belong to the Lord; For He on the seas its foundations has laid, And firm on the waters its pillars has stayed. What man shall the hill of Jehovah ascend, And who in the place of His presence attend? The man of pure heart and of hands without stain, Who swears not to falsehood nor loves what is vain. That man ever blest of Jehovah shall live, The God of salvation shall righteousness give; For this is the people, yea, this is the race, The Israel true that is seeking His face.

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• [Psa 24:1] Earth Belongs To The Lord, The

  The earth belongs to the Lord, The world and all who live there. He founded it upon the seas, Established it upon the seas. He is the King of glory; He’s the mighty King. Refrain The Lord strong and mighty, God who is mighty in battle, The Lord Almighty is King forever; The King of all glory is He. Now who may climb the Lord’s hill And in His holy place stand? The one who has clean hands, pure heart, Who does not worship idol gods, Or swear by what is false, Or swear by what is false. Refrain The one who stands before God Will blessings from Him receive, And vindication from the Lord, And vindication from the Lord. God blesses those who seek Him, Those who seek His face. Refrain Lift up your heads, O you gates; Be lifted up, ancient doors. Now let the King of glory in; Now let the King of glory in. Who is the King of glory? Who’s the mighty King? Refrain

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• [Psa 24:1] Earth Belongs Unto The Lord, The

  The earth belongs unto the Lord, And all that it contains; The world that is inhabited, And all that there remains. For the foundations thereof He on the seas did lay, And He hath it establishèd Upon the floods to stay. Who is the man that shall ascend Into the hill of God? Or who within His holy place Shall have a firm abode? Whose hands are clean, whose heart is pure, And into vanity Who hath not lifted up his soul, Nor sworn deceitfully. He from th’Eternal shall receive The blessing him upon, And righteousness, ev’n from the God Of his salvation. This is the generation That after Him inquire, O Jacob, who do seek Thy face With their whole heart’s desire. Ye gates, lift up your heads on high; Ye doors, that last for aye, Be lifted up, that so the King Of glory enter may. But who of glory is the King? The mighty Lord is this; Ev’n that same Lord, that great in might And strong in battle is.

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• [Psa 24:1] Earth With All Her Fullness Owns, The

  The earth with all her fullness owns Jehovah for her sovereign Lord; The countless myriads of her sons Rose into being at His Word. His Word did out of nothing call The world, and founded all that is; Launched on the floods this solid ball, And fixed it in the floating seas. But who shall quit this low abode, Who shall ascend the heavenly place, And stand upon the mount of God, And see his Maker face to face? The man whose hands and heart are clean That blessèd portion shall receive; Whoe’er by grace is saved from sin, Hereafter shall in glory live. He shall obtain the starry crown; And, numbered with the saints above, The God of his salvation own, The God of his salvation love.

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• [Psa 24:1] Earth, With All That Dwell Therein, The

  The earth, with all that dwell therein, With all its wealth untold, Belongs to God, who founded it Upon the seas of old. What man shall stand before the Lord On Zion’s holy hill? The clean of hand, the pure of heart, The just who does His will. Lo, such are they that seek for God And blest by Him they live To them His perfect righteousness The God of grace will give. Who is this glorious King that comes? To claim His sovereign right? It is the Lord omnipotent All conquering in His might. Ye everlasting doors, give way, Lift up your heads, ye gates! For now, behold, to enter in The King of Glory waits. Who is this glorious King that comes To claim His rightful throne? The Lord of Hosts, He is the King Of glory, God alone.

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• [Psa 24:1] This Spacious Earth Is All The Lord’s

  This spacious earth is all the Lord’s, And men, and worms, and beasts, and birds: He raised the building on the seas, And gave it for their dwelling place. But there’s a brighter world on high, Thy palace, Lord, above the sky: Who shall ascend that blest abode, And dwell so near his Maker God? He that abhors and fears to sin, Whose heart is pure, whose hands are clean, Him shall the Lord the Savior bless, And clothe his soul with righteousness. These are the men, the pious race, That seek the God of Jacob’s face: These shall enjoy the blissful sight, And dwell in everlasting light. Rejoice, ye shining worlds on high, Behold the King of glory nigh! Who can this King of glory be? The mighty Lord, the Savior’s He. Ye heav’nly gates, your leaves display, To make the Lord the Savior way: Laden with spoils from earth and hell, The Conqueror comes with God to dwell. Raised from the dead, He goes before; He opens Heav’n’s eternal door, To give His saints a blest abode, Near their Redeemer and their God.

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• [Psa 24:3] Christ Of The Upward Way

  Christ of the upward way, my Guide divine, Where Thou hast set Thy feet, may I place mine; And move and march wherever Thou hast trod, Keeping face forward up the hill of God. Give me the heart to hear Thy voice and will, That without fault or fear I may fulfill Thy purpose with a glad and holy zest, Like one who would not bring less than his best. Give me the eye to see each chance to serve, Then send me strength to rise with steady nerve, And leap at once with kind and helpful deed, To the sure succor of a soul in need. Give me the good stout arm to shield the right, And wield Thy sword of truth with all my might, That, in the warfare I must wage for Thee, More than a victor I may ever be. Christ of the upward way, my Guide divine, Where Thou hast set Thy feet, may I place mine; And when Thy last call comes, serene and clear, Calm may my answer be, “Lord, I am here.”

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• [Psa 24:7] Day, A Day Of Glory, A

  A day, a day of glory! A day that ends our woe! A day that tells of triumph Against our vanquished foe! Yield, summer’s brightest sunrise, To this December morn: Lift up your gates, ye princes, And let the Child be born! With Gloria in excelsis Archangels tell their mirth: With Kyrie elëyson Men answer upon earth: And angels swell the triumph, And mortals raise the horn, Lift up your gates, ye princes, And let the Child be born. He comes, His throne the manger; He comes, His shrine the stall; The ox and ass His courtiers, Who made and governs all: The “House of Bread” His birth-place, The Prince of wine and corn: Lift up your gates, ye princes, And let the Child be born. Then bar the gates, that henceforth None thus may passage win, Because the Prince of Israel Alone hath entered in: The earth, the sky, the ocean His glorious way adorn: Lift up your gates, ye princes, And let the Child be born.

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• [Psa 24:7] Fling Wide The Door

  Fling wide the door, unbar the gate; The King of glory comes in state; The Lord of lords and King of kings, The Savior of the world who brings His great salvation to the earth. So raise a shout of holy mirth And praise our God and Lord, Creator, Spirit Word. He is the rock of our belief, The heart of mercy’s gentle self. His kingly crown is holiness; His scepter is his loveliness; He brings our sorrows to an end. Now gladly praise our king and friend, And worship him with song, For saving us from wrong. O, happy towns and blessed lands That live by their true king’s commands, And blessed be the hearts he rules, The humble places where he dwells. He is the rightful Son of bliss Who fills our lives and makes us his, Creator of the world, Our only strength for good. Come, Lord, our Savior, Jesus Christ; Our hearts are open wide in trust. Oh, show us now your lovely grace, Upon our sorrows shine your face, And let your Holy Spirit guide Our journey in your grace so wide. We praise your holy name, From age to age the same.

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• [Psa 24:7] Lift Up Your Heads, Eternal Gates!

  Lift up your heads, eternal gates! Unfold, to entertain The King of glory; see! He comes, with His celestial train. Who is this King of glory—who? The Lord, for strength renowned; In battle mighty; o’er His foes Eternal Victor crowned. Lift up your heads, ye gates! unfold In state to entertain The King of glory; see! He comes With all His shining train. Who is this King of glory—who? The Lord of hosts renowned: Of glory He alone is King, Who is with glory crowned.

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• [Psa 24:7] Lift Up Your Heads, Ye Mighty Gates

  Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates, Behold the King of glory waits; The King of kings is drawing near, The Savior of the world is here; Life and salvation doth He bring, Wherefore rejoice and gladly sing: We praise Thee, Father, now! Creator, wise art Thou! The Lord is just, a Helper tried, Mercy is ever at His side, His kingly crown is holiness, His scepter, pity in distress, The end of all our woe He brings; Wherefore the earth is glad and sings: We praise Thee, Savior, now, Mighty in deed art Thou! Oh blest the land, the city blest, Where Christ the Ruler is confessed! Oh happy hearts and happy homes To whom this King in triumph comes! The cloudless Sun of joy He is, Who bringeth pure delight and bliss: O Comforter divine, What boundless grace is Thine! Fling wide the portals of your heart, Make it a temple set apart From earthly use for Heaven’s employ, Adorned with prayer and love and joy; So shall your Sovereign enter in, And new and nobler life begin: To Thee, O God, be praise, For word and deed and grace! Redeemer, come! I open wide My heart to Thee—here, Lord, abide! Let me Thy inner presence feel, Thy grace and love in me reveal, Thy Holy Spirit guide us on Until our glorious goal is won! Eternal praise and fame We offer to Thy Name. Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates; Behold, the King of glory waits; The King of kings is drawing near; The Savior of the world is here! A Helper just He comes to thee, His chariot is humility, His kingly crown is holiness, His scepter, pity in distress. O blest the land, the city blest, Where Christ the Ruler is confessed! O happy hearts and happy homes To whom this King in triumph comes! Fling wide the portals of your heart; Make it a temple, set apart From earthly use for heaven’s employ, Adorned with prayer and love and joy. Redeemer, come, with us abide; Our hearts to Thee we open wide; Let us Thy inner presence feel; Thy grace and love in us reveal. Thy Holy Spirit lead us on Until our glorious goal is won; Eternal praise, eternal fame Be offered, Savior, to Thy Name!

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• [Psa 24:7] Ye Gates, Lift Your Heads

  Ye gates, lift your heads, the glad summons obey, Ye doors everlasting, wide open the way. The King of all glory high honors await, The King of all glory shall enter in state. What King of all glory is this that ye sing? The Lord, strong and mighty, the conquering King. Ye gates, lift your heads, and His summons obey, Ye doors everlasting, wide open the way. The King of all glory high honors await, The King of all glory shall enter in state. What King of all glory is this that ye sing? Jehovah of Hosts, He of glory is King.

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• [Psa 24:8] Hail Him The King Of Glory

  Tell it to every kindred and nation, Tell it far and near; Earth’s darkest night will fade with the dawning, Jesus will soon appear. Refrain Hail Him the King of glory, Once the Lamb for sinners slain; Tell, tell the wondrous story, “Jesus comes to reign.” Nations again in strife and commotion, Warnings by the way; Signs in the heavens, unerring omens, Herald the glorious day. Refrain Children of God look up with rejoicing; Shout and sing His praise; Blessèd are they who, waiting and watching, Look for the dawning rays. Refrain

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• [Psa 24:8] Jesus, King Of Glory

  Jesus, King of glory, throned above the sky, Jesus, tender Savior, hear Thy children cry. Pardon our transgressions, cleanse from our sin, By Thy Spirit help us heav’nly life to win. Refrain Jesus, King of glory, throned above the sky, Jesus, tender Savior, hear Thy children cry. Help us ever steadfast in the faith to be: In Thy Church’s conflicts fighting valiantly. Loving Savior, strengthen these weak hearts of ours, Through Thy cross to conquer crafty evil powers. Refrain When the shadows lengthen, show us, Lord, Thy way; Through the darkness lead us to the heavenly day; When our course is finished, ended all the strife, Grant us, with the faithful, palms and crowns of life. Refrain

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• [Psa 24:9] Ye Gates, Lift Up Your Heads On High

  Ye gates, lift up your heads on high; Ye doors that last for aye, Be lifted up, that so the King Of glory enter may. But who of glory is the King? The mighty Lord is this; E’en that same Lord that great in might And strong in battle is— E’en that same Lord that great in might And strong in battle is. Ye gates, lift up your heads on high; Ye doors that last for aye, Be lifted up, that so the King Of glory enter may. But who is He that is the King Of glory? Who is this? The Lord of hosts, and none but He The King of Glory is— The Lord of hosts, and none but He The King of Glory is.

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• [Psa 24:10] King Of Glory, King Of Peace

  King of glory, King of peace, I will love Thee; And that love may never cease, I will move Thee. Thou hast granted my request, Thou hast heard me; Thou didst note my working breast, Thou hast spared me. Wherefore with my utmost art I will sing Thee, And the cream of all my heart I will bring Thee. Though my sins against me cried, Thou alone didst clear me; And alone, when they replied, Thou didst hear me. Seven whole days, not one in seven, I will praise Thee; In my heart, though not in Heaven, I can raise Thee. Small it is, in this poor sort To enroll Thee: E’en eternity’s too short To extol Thee.

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• [Psa 24:10] King Of Glory Standeth, The

  The King of Glory standeth beside the heart of sin; His mighty voice commandeth the raging waves within; The floods of deepest anguish roll backward at His will, As o’er the storm ariseth His mandate, “Peace, be still.” At times, with sudden glory, He speaks, and all is done; Without one stroke of battle the victory is won, While we, with joy beholding, can scarce believe it true That e’en our kingly Jesus can form such hearts anew. O Christ, Thy love is mighty; long suffering is Thy grace; And glorious is the splendor that beameth from Thy face. Our hearts upleap in gladness when we behold that love, As we go singing onward, to dwell with Thee above.

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• [Psa 24:10] Lord And King Of All Things, The

  The Lord and King of all things But yesterday was born; And Stephen’s glorious offering His birth-tide shall adorn: No pearls of orient splendor, No jewels can he show; But with his own true heart’s blood His shining vestments glow. Come, ye that love the martyrs, And pluck the flowers of song, And weave them in a garland, For this our suppliant throng; And cry, “O thou that shinest In grace’s brightest ray, Christ’s valiant protomartyr, For peace and favor pray!” Thou first of all confessors, Of all the deacons crown, Of every following athlete, The glory and renown: Make supplication, standing Before Christ’s royal throne, That He would give the kingdom, And for our sins atone!

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• [Psa 25:1] I Lift My Soul To God

  I lift my soul to God, My trust is in His Name: Let not my foes that seek my blood Still triumph in my shame. Sin, and the powers of hell, Persuade me to despair: Lord, make me know Thy covenant well, That I may ’scape the snare. From the first dawning light Till the dark evening rise, For Thy salvation, Lord, I wait With ever longing eyes. Remember all Thy grace, And lead me in Thy truth; Forgive the sins of riper days, And follies of my youth. The Lord is just and kind, The meek shall learn His ways, And every humble sinner find The methods of His grace. For His own goodness’ sake He saves my soul from shame: He pardons, though my guilt be great, Through my Redeemer’s Name.

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• [Psa 25:1] Lord, I Lift My Soul To Thee

  Lord, I lift my soul to Thee, O my God, I trust Thy might; Let not foes exult o’er me, Shame me not before their sight. Yea, may none be put to shame, None who wait for Thee to bless, But dishonored be their name Who without a cause transgress. Lord, to me Thy ways make known, Guide in truth and teach Thou me; Thou my Savior art alone, All the day I wait for Thee. Lord, remember in Thy love All Thy mercies manifold, Tender mercies from above, Changeless from the days of old. Sins of youth remember not, Nor my trespasses record; Let not mercy be forgot, For Thy goodness’ sake, O Lord. Just and good the Lord abides, He His way will sinners show, He the meek in justice guides, Making them His way to know.

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• [Psa 25:2] Trusting Jesus (2)

  Dear Lord, take up our tangled strands, Where we have wrought in vain, That by the skill of Thy dear hands Some beauty may remain. Refrain Transformed by grace divine, The glory shall be Thine; To Thy most holy will, O Lord, We now our all resign. Touch Thou the sad, discordant keys Of every troubled breast, And change to peaceful harmonies The sighings of unrest. Refrain Where broken vows in fragments lie— The toil of wasted years— Do Thou make whole again, we cry, And give a song for tears. Refrain Take all the failures, each mistake Of our poor human ways, Then, Savior, for Thine own dear sake, Make them show forth Thy praise. Refrain

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• [Psa 25:4] Grace And Truth Shall Mark The Way

  Grace and truth shall mark the way Where the Lord His own will lead, If His Word they still obey And His testimonies heed. For Thy Name’s sake hear Thou me, For Thy mercy, Lord, I wait; Pardon my iniquity, For my sin is very great. He who walks in godly fear In the path of truth shall go; Peace shall be his portion here, And his sons all good shall know. They that fear and love the Lord Shall His holy friendship know; He will grace to them accord, And His faithful covenant show. Ever are my longing eyes On the Lord, whose watchful care, When my foes their plots devise, Keeps my feet from every snare. Turn to me, Thy grace impart, I am desolate indeed; Great the troubles of my heart; Save Thou me, O Lord, I plead. Look on mine afflicted state, Freely all my sins forgive; Mark my foes, their cruel hate; Keep my soul and let me live. Shame me not; I hide in Thee; Truth and right preserve me still; Mark Thy people, Lord my God, Save Thou from every ill.

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• [Psa 25:4] Keep Me Thine

  Teach my little hands and feet, Useful, Lord, to be, Tell me something I can do— Every day for Thee. Refrain Keep me Thine, keep me Thine, Blessèd Savior, keep me Thine. Keep me Thine, keep me Thine, Blessèd Savior, keep me Thine. Teach my tongue a word to speak, Gentle, soft and low, Make me like a beam of light Everywhere I go. Refrain Teach me how to love Thy Word, Love it more and more; Help me Lord, to work for Thee, Till my life is o’er. Refrain

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• [Psa 25:4] Lord To Me Thy Ways Make Known

  Lord, to me Thy ways make known, Guide in truth and teach Thou me; Thou my Savior art alone, All the day I wait for Thee. Lord, remember in Thy love All Thy mercies manifold, Tender mercies from above, Changeless from the days of old. Just and good the Lord abides, He His way will sinners show, He the meek with justice guides, Making them His way to know. Grace and truth shall mark the way Where the Lord His own will lead. If His Word they still obey And His testimonies heed.

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• [Psa 25:4] Our Sunday School

  Away, away to Sunday school, Our hearts together beating; We haste to win from those we love A smile of happy greeting. Refrain Our Sunday school, dear Sunday school, With purest pleasure glowing, Where tranquil peace and holy joy Are like a river flowing. Away, away to Sunday school, And learn the songs of gladness, That tell of Him Whose tender love Will banish care and sadness. Refrain God bless our school, our teachers all, And bind our souls together In sacred bonds of kindred love No earthly power can sever. Refrain

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• [Psa 25:5] Look Upon Us, Blessèd Lord

  Look upon us, blessèd Lord, Take our wandering thoughts and guide us; We have come to hear Thy Word, With Thy teaching now provide us, That, from earth’s distractions turning, We Thy message may be learning. For Thy Spirit’s radiance bright We, assembled here, are hoping; If Thou shouldst withhold the light, In the dark our souls were groping: In each word and thought direct us: Thou, Thou only, canst correct us. Brightness of the Father’s face, Light of Light, from God proceeding, Make us ready in this place; Ear and heart await Thy leading. Fill with life and inspiration Every prayer and meditation.

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• [Psa 25:5] O Teach Me What It Meaneth

  O teach me what it meaneth, That cross uplifted high, With One, the Man of Sorrows, Condemned to bleed and die! O teach me what it cost Thee To make a sinner whole; And teach me, Savior, teach me The value of a soul! O teach me what it meaneth, That sacred crimson tide, The blood and water flowing From Thine own wounded side. Teach me that if none other Had sinned, but I alone, Yet still Thy blood, Lord Jesus, Thine only, must atone. O teach me what it meaneth, Thy love beyond compare, The love that reacheth deeper Than depths of self-despair! Yes, teach me, till there gloweth In this cold heart of mine Some feeble, pale reflection Of that pure love of Thine. O teach me what it meaneth, For I am full of sin, And grace alone can reach me, And love alone can win. O teach me, for I need Thee, I have no hope beside— The chief of all the sinners For whom the Savior died! O teach me what it meaneth The rest which Thou dost give To all the heavy-laden Who look to Thee and live. Because I am a rebel Thy pardon I receive Because Thou dost command me, I can, I do believe. O infinite Redeemer! I bring no other plea; Because Thou dost invite me I cast myself on Thee. Because Thou dost accept me I love and I adore; Because Thy love constraineth, I’ll praise Thee evermore!

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• [Psa 25:5] O Thou God Of My Salvation

  O Thou God of my salvation, my Redeemer from all sin; Moved by Thy divine compassion, who hast died my heart to win; I will praise Thee, I will praise Thee, where shall I Thy praise begin? I will praise Thee, I will praise Thee, where shall I Thy praise begin? Though unseen, I love the Savior, He hath brought salvation near; Manifests His pardoning favor, and when Jesus doth appear, Soul and body, soul and body, shall His glorious image bear; Soul and body, soul and body, shall His glorious image bear. While the angel choirs are crying, “Glory to the great I Am,” I with them will still be vying—glory, glory, to the Lamb! Oh, how precious, oh, how precious is the sound of Jesus’ Name! Oh, how precious, oh, how precious is the sound of Jesus’ Name! Angels now are hovering round us, unperceived among the throng; Wondering at the love that crowned us, glad to sing the holy song; Hallelujah, hallelujah, love and praise to Christ belong! Hallelujah, hallelujah, love and praise to Christ belong!

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• [Psa 25:7] Thou Wilt Remember Me

  I want no other hand, O Lord, But Thine my guide to be, For well I know through all my life Thou wilt remember me. Refrain Thou wilt remember me, O Lord, Thou wilt remember me! Thy Word has said, and I believe, Thou wilt remember me. No tongue can tell the joy I feel Since I am one with Thee; And this my song the whole day long: Thou wilt remember me. Refrain Thy Spirit’s seal is on my heart, Thy image there I see; And every hour the witness have Thou wilt remember me. Refrain No power shall break my firm resolve To live and die in Thee; For grace through faith has taught my soul Thou wilt remember me. Refrain

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• [Psa 25:11] My Sins, My Sins, My Savior

  My sins, my sins, my Savior! They take such hold on me, I am not able to look up, Save only, Christ, on Thee; In Thee is all forgiveness, In Thee abundant grace, My shadow and my sunshine The brightness of Thy face. My sins, my sins, my Savior! How sad on Thee they fall; Seen through Thy gentle patience, I tenfold feel them all; I know they are forgiven, But still, their pain to me Is all the grief and anguish They laid, my Lord, on Thee. My sins, my sins, my Savior! Their guilt I never knew Till with Thee in the desert I near Thy passion drew; Till with Thee in the garden I heard Thy pleading prayer, And saw the sweat-drops bloody That told Thy sorrow there. Therefore my songs, my Savior, E’en in this time of woe, Shall tell of all Thy goodness To suff’ring man below; Thy goodness and Thy favor, Whose presence from above Rejoice those hearts, my Savior, That live in Thee and love.

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• [Psa 25:12] Where Shall The Man Be Found?

  Where shall the man be found That fears t’offend his God? That loves the Gospel’s joyful sound, And trembles at the rod? The Lord shall make him know The secrets of His heart, The wonders of His covenant show, And all His love impart. The dealings of His hand Are truth and mercy still With such as to His cov’nant stand, And love to do His will. Their souls shall dwell at ease Before their Maker’s face; Their seed shall taste the promises In their extensive grace.

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• [Psa 25:15] Mine Eyes And My Desire

  Mine eyes and my desire Are ever to the Lord; I love to plead His promises, And rest upon His Word. Turn, turn Thee to my soul, Bring Thy salvation near; When will Thy hand release my feet Out of the deadly snare? When shall the sovereign grace Of my forgiving God Restore me from those dangerous ways My wandering feet have trod? The tumult of my thoughts Doth but enlarge my woe; My spirit languishes, my heart Is desolate and low. With every morning light My sorrow new begins; Look on my anguish and my pain, And pardon all my sins. Behold the hosts of hell, How cruel is their hate! Against my life they rise, and join Their fury with deceit. O keep my soul from death, Nor put my hope to shame, For I have placed my only trust In my Redeemer’s Name. With humble faith I wait To see Thy face again: Of Israel it shall ne’er be said, He sought the Lord in vain.

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• [Psa 25:18] Before Thy Throne, O God, We Kneel

  Before Thy throne, O God, we kneel; Give us a conscience quick to feel, A ready mind to understand The meaning of Thy chastening hand; Whate’er the pain and shame may be, Bring us, O Father, nearer Thee. Search out our hearts and make us true, Wishful to give to all their due; From love of pleasure, lust of gold, From sins which make the heart grow cold, Wean us and train us with Thy rod; Teach us to know our faults, O God. For sins of heedless word and deed, For pride ambitious to succeed; For crafty trade and subtle snare To catch the simple unaware; For lives bereft of purpose high, Forgive, forgive, O Lord, we cry. Let the fierce fires, which burn and try, Our inmost spirits purify: Consume the ill; purge out the shame; O God! be with us in the flame; A newborn people may we rise, More pure, more true, more nobly wise.

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• [Psa 26:1] Be Thou My Judge, O Righteous Lord

  Be Thou my Judge, O righteous Lord, Try Thou mine inmost heart; I walk with steadfast trust in Thee, Nor from Thy ways depart. O search me, Lord, and prove me now; Thy mercy I adore; I choose Thy truth to be my guide, And sinful ways abhor. My hands I wash in innocence And seek Thine altar, Lord, That there I may with thankful voice Thy wondrous ways record. The habitation of Thy house Is ever my delight; The place where dwells Thy glory, Lord, Is lovely in my sight. Let not the judgment fall on me For evil men decreed, For cruel men and violent, Inspired by bribes and greed. But I in mine integrity Will humbly walk with Thee; O my Redeemer and my Lord, Be merciful to me. Redeemed by Thee, I stand secure In peace and happiness; And in the Church, among Thy saints, Jehovah I will bless.

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• [Psa 26:2] Judge Me, O Lord, And Prove My Ways

  Judge me, O Lord, and prove my ways, And try my reins, and try my heart; My faith upon Thy promise stays, Nor from Thy law my feet depart. I hate to walk, I hate to sit, With men of vanity and lies; The scoffer and the hypocrite Are the abhorrence of mine eyes. Amongst the saints will I appear With hands well washed in innocence; But when I stand before Thy bar, The blood of Christ is my defense. I love Thy habitation, Lord, The temple where Thine honors dwell; There shall I hear Thine holy Word, And there Thy works of wonder tell. Let not my soul be joined at last With men of treachery and blood, Since I my days on earth have passed Among the saints, and near my God.

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• [Psa 26:7] Keep Telling It

  If there is abundance of joy in your heart, Made bright by the light from above, If Jesus has bidden your sorrows depart, Keep telling the story of love. Refrain Keep telling, keep telling, Of Jesus and Heaven above; Keep telling to others you meet on the way, The wonderful story of love. If you would win others for Jesus today, Bright stars for your crown up above, Keep joyfully telling to all on the way, The beautiful story of love. Refrain Keep telling of Jesus, His cross and His grave, Keep telling of Heaven above; Keep telling—Christ risen and able to save, The powerful story of love. Refrain

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• [Psa 26:8] We Love The Place, O God

  We love the place, O God, Wherein Thine honor dwells; The joy of Thine abode All earthly joy excels. It is the house of prayer Wherein Thy servants meet; And Thou, O Lord, art there Thy chosen flock to greet. We love the sacred font; For there the holy Dove To pour is ever wont His blessings from above. We love Thine altar, Lord; Oh, what on earth so dear? For there, in faith adored We find Thy presence near. We love the Word of life, The Word that tells of peace, Of comfort in the strife, And joys that never cease. We love to sing below For mercies freely giv’n; But, oh, we long to know The triumph song of Heav’n. Lord Jesus, give us grace On earth to love Thee more, In Heav’n to see Thy face, And with Thy saints adore.

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• [Psa 27:1] God Is My Strong Salvation

  God is my strong Salvation: What foe have I to fear? In darkness and temptation, my Light, my Help is near. Though hosts encamp around me, firm in the fight I stand. What terror can confound me, with God at my right hand? Place on the Lord reliance; my soul, with courage, wait. His truth will be my Sustenance, when faint and desolate. His might my heart shall strengthen, His love my joy increase. Mercy my days shall lengthen; the Lord will give me peace.

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• [Psa 27:1] Jehovah Is My Light

  Jehovah is my Light, And my Salvation near; Who shall my soul affright, Or cause my heart to fear? While God my strength, my life sustains, Secure from fear my soul remains. When evildoers came To make my life their prey, They stumbled in their shame And fell in sore dismay; Though hosts make war on every side, Still fearless I in God confide. My one request has been, And still this prayer I raise, That I may dwell within God’s house through all my days, Jehovah’s beauty to admire, And in His temple to inquire. When troubles round me swell, When fears and dangers throng, Securely I will dwell In His pavilion strong; Within the covert of His tent He hides me till the storm is spent. Uplifted on a rock Above my foes around, Amid the battle shock My song shall still resound; Then joyful offerings I will bring Jehovah’s praise my heart shall sing.

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• [Psa 27:1] Lord Is My Light, The

  The Lord is my light; then why should I fear? By day and by night His presence is near; He is my salvation from sorrow and sin; This blessèd persuasion the Spirit brings in. Refrain The Lord is my light, my joy, and my song; By day and by night He leads me along; The Lord is my light, my joy, and my song; By day and by night He leads me along; The Lord is my light; though clouds may arise; Faith, stronger than sight, looks up to the skies Where Jesus forever in glory doth reign: Then how can I ever in darkness remain? Refrain The Lord is my light, the Lord is my strength; I know in His might I’ll conquer at length; My weakness in mercy He covers with power, And, walking by faith, He upholds me each hour. Refrain The Lord is my light, my all and in all; There is in His sight no darkness at all; He is my Redeemer, my Savior and King; With saints and with angels His praises I sing. Refrain

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• [Psa 27:1] Lord Of Glory Is My Light, The

  The Lord of glory is my light, And my salvation too; God is my strength, nor will I fear What all my foes can do. One privilege my heart desires; O grant me an abode Among the churches of Thy saints, The temples of my God! There shall I offer my requests, And see Thy beauty still; Shall hear Thy messages of love, And there inquire Thy will. When troubles rise, and storms appear, There may His children hide; God has a strong pavilion where He makes my soul abide. Now shall my head be lifted high Above my foes around, And songs of joy and victory Within Thy temple sound.

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• [Psa 27:1] Lord Of My Life!

  Lord of my life! Whose tender care Hath led me on till now, Here lowly at the hour of prayer Before Thy throne I bow; I bless Thy gracious hand, and pray Forgiveness for another day. Oh, may I daily, hourly, strive In heavenly grace to grow; To Thee and to Thy glory live, Dead to all else below; Tread in the path my Savior trod, Though thorny, yet the path to God. With prayer my humble praise I bring For mercies day by day; Lord! teach my heart Thy love to sing, Lord! teach me how to pray; All that I have, I am, to Thee I offer, through eternity.

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• [Psa 27:1] Lord Of Our Life, And God Of Our Salvation

  Lord of our life, and God of our salvation, Star of our night, and Hope of every nation, Hear and receive Thy church’s supplication, Lord God Almighty. See round Thine ark the hungry billows curling! See how Thy foes their banners are unfurling! Lord, while their darts envenomed they are hurling, Thou canst preserve us. Lord, Thou canst help when earthly armor faileth; Lord, Thou canst save when sin itself assaileth; Lord, o’er Thy rock nor death nor hell prevaileth; Grant us Thy peace, Lord. Peace, in our hearts, our evil thoughts assuaging, Peace, in Thy church, where brothers are engaging, Peace, when the world its busy war is waging; Calm thy foes raging! Grant us Thy help till backward they are driven; Grant them Thy truth, that they may be forgiven; Grant peace on earth, or after we have striven, Peace in Thy heaven.

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• [Psa 27:1] My Light And My Salvation

  My light and my salvation, O Lord, whom shall I fear? You are my life’s great stronghold when evil men come near. Though enemies attack me, my heart will never fear. Though war break out against me, I’m confident you’re near. One thing I ask and seek, Lord: to dwell with you always, To gaze upon your beauty and seek you all my days. For in the day of trouble, you’ll hide me, keep me safe. My head will be exalted; I’ll sing and shout your praise. Hear now my voice and answer; be merciful I pray. Your face, Lord, I seek daily; do not turn me away. For you have been my helper; do not reject me, God. Though family may forsake me, I know that you will not. Teach me your way, my Savior; in straight paths may I walk. Don’t let my foes oppress me with false and vicious talk. Of this I still am certain: I’ll see God’s goodness yet. Wait for the Lord Jehovah; be strong, take heart, and wait.

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• [Psa 27:3] God Help Our Country To Be Strong

  God help our country to be strong, ’Gainst all the battle-hosts of wrong; In all we pledge or think or do God help our country to be true. God hold our nation’s aim sincere, God save her heart from coward fear, God prosper her with true success, And crown her head with worthiness. From foe without and foe within, From open shame and hidden sin, From boastful pride and greedy store, God keep our nation evermore!

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• [Psa 27:3] Patriot’s Prayer, The

  God of our sires that joyful sang, While forest shades triumphant rang, When on the wild New England shore, Their sails were furled, their voyage o’er. O Lord, defend Thy children yet, Nor let our hearts Thy Name forget; O Lord, defend Thy children yet, Nor let our hearts Thy Name forget. God of the brave that sought Thy aid, And in Thy robe of strength arrayed, They won for us beneath Thy care, The flag we prize, the peace we share, O Lord, defend our nation yet, Nor let our hearts Thy Name forget; O Lord, defend our nation yet, Nor let our hearts Thy Name forget. And when the call to arms again Was heard afar o’er hill and plain, Thy mighty hand upheld the right, Thy love restored Thy banner bright, O Lord, defend our nation yet, Nor let our hearts Thy Name forget; O Lord, defend our nation yet, Nor let our hearts Thy Name forget. God of our land, Thy gift so free, O hear the prayer we breathe to Thee; Let union’s bond our souls entwine, And guard alike the palm and pine. O Lord, defend our nation yet, Nor let our hearts Thy Name forget; O Lord, defend our nation yet, Nor let our hearts Thy Name forget.

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• [Psa 27:3] Surrounded By A Host Of Foes

  Surrounded by a host of foes, Stormed by a host of foes within, Nor swift to flee, nor strong t’oppose, Single, against hell, earth, and sin, Single, yet undismayed, I am; I dare believe in Jesus’ Name. What though a thousand hosts engage, A thousand worlds, my soul to shake? I have a shield shall quell their rage, And drive the alien armies back; Portrayed it bears a bleeding Lamb I dare believe in Jesus’ Name. Me to retrieve from Satan’s hands, Me from this evil world to free, To purge my sins, and loose my bands, And save from all iniquity, My Lord and God from Heav’n He came; I dare believe in Jesus’ Name. Salvation in His Name there is, Salvation from sin, death, and hell, Salvation into glorious bliss, How great salvation, who can tell! But all He hath for mine I claim; I dare believe in Jesus’ Name.

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• [Psa 27:4] O That I Could For Ever Dwell

  O that I could for ever dwell, Delighted, at the Savior’s feet, Behold the form I love so well, And all His tender words repeat. The world shut out from all my soul, And Heav’n brought in with all its bliss— O is there aught from pole to pole, One moment to compare to this! This is the hidden life I prize— A life of penitential love; When most my follies I despise, And raise my highest thoughts above. Thus would I live till nature fail, And all my former sins forsake; Then rise to God within the veil, And of eternal joys partake.

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• [Psa 27:5] Anywhere With Jesus

  Anywhere with Jesus I can safely go, Anywhere He leads me in this world below; Anywhere without Him dearest joys would fade; Anywhere with Jesus I am not afraid. Refrain Anywhere, anywhere! Fear I cannot know; Anywhere with Jesus I can safely go. Anywhere with Jesus I am not alone; Other friends may fail me, He is still my own; Though His hand may lead me over drearest ways, Anywhere with Jesus is a house of praise. Refrain Anywhere with Jesus, over land and sea, Telling souls in darkness of salvation free; Ready as He summons me to go or stay, Anywhere with Jesus when He points the way. Refrain Anywhere with Jesus I can go to sleep, When the darkening shadows round about me creep, Knowing I shall waken nevermore to roam; Anywhere with Jesus will be home, sweet home. Refrain

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• [Psa 27:5] Hide Me

  Hide me, O my Savior, hide me In Thy holy place; Resting there beneath Thy glory, O let me see Thy face. Refrain Hide me, hide me, O blessèd Savior, hide me; O Savior, keep me, Safely, O Lord, with Thee. Hide me, when the storm is raging O’er life’s troubled sea; Like a dove on ocean’s billows, O let me fly to Thee. Refrain Hide me, when my heart is breaking With its weight of woe; When in tears I seek the comfort Thou canst alone bestow. Refrain

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• [Psa 27:6] I Will Sing My Maker’s Praises

  I will sing my Maker’s praises and in Him most joyful be, For in all things I see traces of His tender love to me. Nothing else than love could move Him with such sweet and tender care Evermore to raise and bear all who try to serve and love Him. All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. Yea, so dear did He esteem me that His Son he loved so well He hath given to redeem me from the quenchless flames of hell. O Thou Spring of boundless blessing, how could e’er my feeble mind Of Thy depth the bottom find though my efforts were unceasing? All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. All that for my soul is needful He with loving care provides, Nor of that is He unheedful which my body needs besides. When my strength cannot avail me, when my powers can do no more, Doth my God His strength outpour; in my need He doth not fail me. All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. When I sleep, He still is near me, o’er me rests His guardian eye; And new gifts and blessings cheer me when the morning streaks the sky. Were it not for God’s protection, had His countenance not been Here my guide, I had not seen e’er the end of my affliction. All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. As a father never turneth wholly from a wayward child, For the prodigal still yearneth, longing to be reconciled, So my many sins and errors find a tender, pardoning God, Chastening frailty with His rod, not, in vengeance, with His terrors. All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. Since, then, neither change nor coldness, in my Father’s love can be, Lo! I lift my hands with boldness, as Thy child I come to Thee. Grant me grace, O God, I pray Thee, that I may with all my might, All my lifetime, day and night, love and trust Thee and obey Thee And, when this brief life is o’er, praise and love Thee evermore.

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• [Psa 27:6] Sing Always

  Sing with a tuneful spirit, Sing with a cheerful lay, Praise to thy great Creator, While on the pilgrim way. Sing when the birds are waking, Sing with the morning light; Sing in the noontide’s golden beam, Sing in the hush of night. Sing when the heart is troubled, Sing when the hours are long, Sing when the storm cloud gathers; Sweet is the voice of song. Sing when the sky is darkest, Sing when the thunders roll; Sing of a land where rest remains, Rest for the weary soul. Sing in the vale of shadows, Sing in the hour of death, And when the eyes are closing, Sing with the latest breath. Sing till the heart’s deep longings Cease on the other shore; Then with the countless numbers there, Sing on, forever more!

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• [Psa 27:7] O Lord, Give Ear Unto My Voice

  O Lord, give ear unto my voice, when I do cry to Thee; Upon me also mercy have, and do Thou answer me. When Thou didst say, “Seek ye My face,” then unto Thee reply Thus did my heart, above all things Thy face, Lord, seek will I. Far from me hide not Thou Thy face; put not away from Thee Thy servant in Thy wrath: Thou hast a helper been to me. O God of my salvation, leave me not, nor forsake: Though me my parents both should leave, the Lord will me up take. O Lord, instruct me in Thy way, to me a leader be In a plain path, because of those that hatred bear to me. Give me not to mine enemies’ will; for witnesses that lie Against me risen are, and such as breathe out cruelty. I fainted had, unless that I believèd had to see The Lord’s own goodness in the land of them that living be. Wait on the Lord, and be thou strong, and He shall strength afford Unto thine heart; yea, do thou wait, I say, upon the Lord.

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• [Psa 27:7] O Lord, Give Heed Unto Our Plea

  O Lord, give heed unto our plea, O Spirit, grant Thy graces, That we who put our trust in Thee May rightly sing Thy praises. Thy Word, O Christ, unto us give, That grace and pow’r we may receive To follow Thee, our Master. Touch Thou the shepherd’s lips, O Lord, That in this blessèd hour He may proclaim Thy sacred Word With unction and with power. What Thou wouldst have Thy servant say, Put Thou into his heart, we pray, With grace and strength to say it. Let heart and ear be opened wide Unto Thy Word and pleading; Our minds, O Holy Spirit, guide By Thine own light and leading. The law of Christ we would fulfill, And walk according to His will, His Word our rule of living.

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• [Psa 27:8] Lord, We Come Before Thee Now

  Lord, we come before Thee now, At Thy feet we humbly bow; Oh, do not our suit disdain! Shall we seek Thee, Lord, in vain? Lord, on Thee our souls depend; In compassion now descend, Fill our hearts with Thy rich grace, Tune our lips to sing Thy praise. In Thine own appointed way Now we seek Thee, here we stay. Lord, we know not how to go Till a blessing Thou bestow. Send some message from Thy Word That may joy and peace afford; Let Thy Spirit now impart Full salvation to each heart. Comfort those who weep and mourn, Let the time of joy return; Those that are cast down lift up, Make them strong in faith and hope. Grant that all may seek and find Thee a gracious God and kind. Heal the sick, the captive free; Let us all rejoice in Thee.

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• [Psa 27:8] Soon As I Heard My Father Say

  Soon as I heard my Father say, “Ye children, seek My grace,” My heart replied without delay, “I’ll seek my Father’s face.” Let not Thy face be hid from me, Nor frown my soul away; God of my life, I fly to Thee In a distressing day. Should friends and kindred near and dear Leave me to want or die, My God would make my life His care, And all my need supply. My fainting flesh had died with grief Had not my soul believed, To see Thy grace provide relief; Nor was my hope deceived. Wait on the Lord, ye trembling saints, And keep your courage up; He’ll raise your spirit when it faints, And far exceed your hope.

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• [Psa 27:8] To Jesus I Will Go

  There’s a gentle voice within calls away, ’Tis a warning I have heard o’er and o’er, But my heart is melted now, I obey; From my Savior I will wander no more. Refrain Yes, I will go; yes, I will go; To Jesus I will go and be saved; Yes, I will go; yes, I will go; To Jesus I will go and be saved. He has promised all my sins to forgive, If I ask in simple faith for His love, In His holy Word I learn how to live, And to labor for His kingdom above. Refrain I will try to bear the cross in my youth, And be faithful in its cause till I die; If with cheerful step I walk in the truth, I shall wear a starry crown by and by. Refrain Still the gentle voice within calls away, And its warning I have heard o’er and o’er; But my heart is melted now, I obey: From my Savior I will wander no more. Refrain

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• [Psa 27:11] Good Old Way, The

  We are going forth with our staff in hand, Thro’ a desert wild in a stranger land; But our faith is bright and our hope is strong, And the Good Old Way is our pilgrim song. Refrain ’Tis the Good Old Way, by our fathers trod; ’Tis the way of life, and it leadeth unto God; ’Tis the only path to the realms of day; We are going home in the Good Old Way. There are foes without, there are foes within; They would turn us back to the path of sin; We will stop our ears to the words they say, While we onward press in the Good Old Way. Refrain In the blissful hour of communion sweet, Let us come with joy to the Mercy-seat; O we love to sing, and we love to pray, And we bless the Lord for the Good Old Way. Refrain On the brink of time when we stand at last, When our sun has set, and our work is past; When we bid farewell to our mortal clay, We will praise the Lord for the Good Old Way. Refrain

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• [Psa 27:14] My God, My Father, Make Me Strong

  My God, my Father, make me strong, When tasks of life seem hard and long, To greet them with this triumph song, Thy will be done. Draw from my timid eyes the veil, To show, where earthly forces fail, Thy power and love must still prevail, Thy will be done. With confident and humble mind, Freedom in service I would find, Praying through every toil assigned, Thy will be done. Things deemed impossible I dare; Thine is the call and Thine the care; Thy wisdom shall the way prepare; Thy will be done. Heaven’s music chimes the glad days in; Hope soars beyond death, pain and sin; Faith shouts in triumph, “Love must win?; Thy will be done.

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• [Psa 28:1] O Lord, To Thee I Cry

  O Lord, to Thee I cry; Thou art my Rock and Trust; O be not silent, lest I die And slumber in the dust. O hear me when in prayer Thy favor I entreat; Hear, while I lift imploring hands Before Thy mercy seat. O draw me not away With those of evil will; With them who speak of peace indeed, But still are plotting ill. Requite them for their wrong, Their evil deeds, O Lord; O give them then their just desert, And to their deeds reward. Thy deeds they disregard, Thy handiwork despise; And therefore Thou wilt cast them down And never let them rise. But blessèd be the Lord Who hearkens when I cry; The Lord, my Strength, my Help, my Shield, On Him will I rely. His help makes glad my heart, And songs of praise I sing; Jehovah is His people’s Strength, The Stronghold of their king. Bless Thine inheritance, Our Savior be, I pray; Supply Thou all Thy people’s need, And be their constant Stay.

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• [Psa 28:7] God Of Our Strength, Enthroned Above

  God of our strength, enthroned above, The source of life, the fount of love; O let devotion’s sacred flame Our souls awake to praise Thy Name. Refrain God of our strength, we wait on Thee, Our sure defense forever be. To Thee we lift our joyful eyes, To Thee on wings of faith we rise; Come Thou, and let Thy courts on earth Ring out Thy praise in holy mirth. Refrain God of our strength, from day to day Direct our thoughts and guide our way; O may our hearts united be In sweet communion, Lord, with Thee. Refrain God of our strength, on Thee we call; God of our hope, our light, our all, Thy Name we praise, Thy love adore, Our Rock, our Shield, forevermore. Refrain

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• [Psa 28:7] Song Of Praise, A

  The wondrous work the Lord has done Let every voice proclaim! And for the work of grace begun, The wondrous battle fought and won, Give glory to His Name! Refrain We pleaded for the Spirit, He came in mighty power; We pleaded for the droppings, And lo, He sent the shower! Unto the Lord doth praise belong, O tell it everywhere! Let every ransomed soul prolong The loud hosannah of the song— The Lord doth answer prayer! Refrain We’ll sing the power of Jesus’ Name, And His atoning blood; Today and evermore the same, The vilest sinner to reclaim, And bring Him back to God. Refrain Let every heart and every tongue As one united host Praise God for what His arm hath done— Praise God the Father, God the Son, And God the Holy Ghost! Refrain

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• [Psa 28:7] Story Never Old, The

  The sweetest story told on earth, Or heard in Heav’n above, Is told of Jesus and His birth, Of Jesus and His love. Refrain O story never old, The sweetest ever told! Until the gates of gold swing back for me; I’ll tell it o’er and o’er, And then on yonder shore It still forevermore my song shall be. He took upon Himself the guilt Of all my sins and thine, And on the cross of Calvary He paid thy debt and mine. Refrain “There was no other good enough To pay the price of sin; He only could unlock the gate Of Heav’n and let us in.” Refrain “O dearly, dearly hath He loved And we must love Him, too, And trust in His redeeming love, And try His works to do.” Refrain

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• [Psa 28:9] When Wilt Thou Save The People?

  When wilt Thou save the people? O God of mercy, when? Not kings and lords, but nations, Not thrones and crowns, but men! Flowers of Thy heart, O God, are they; Let them not pass, like weeds, away; Their heritage a sunless day: O God, save the people! Shall crime bring crime forever, Strength aiding still the strong? Is it Thy will, O Father, That man shall toil for wrong? “No,” say Thy mountains; “No,” Thy skies; Man’s clouded sun shall brightly rise, And songs ascend, instead of sighs: O God, save the people! When wilt Thou save the people? O God of mercy, when? The people, Lord, the people, Not thrones and crowns, but men! God save the people; Thine they are, Thy children, as Thine angels fair: From vice, oppression, and despair, O God, save the people!

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• [Psa 29:1] Ascribe To The Lord Our God

  Ascribe to the Lord our God, Ascribe to Him glory, might. Ascribe to the Lord the glory due His Name And worship Him aright. Come worship in the splendor of holiness. The voice of the Lord is heard; The Lord thunders o’er the sea. The voice of the Lord is powerful and strong; God speaks with majesty. We hear Your voice and worship in holiness. God’s voice breaks the cedars tall; He strips all the forests bare. The mountains He shakes; they skip just like a calf. His glory all declare. We hear Your voice and worship in holiness. The voice of the Lord does strike With flashes of lightning bright. The voice of the Lord does shake the desert sands; The deer give birth in fright. We hear Your voice and worship in holiness. The Lord o’er the flood did reign; As King, He’s fore’er enthroned. The Lord gives His people strength for every day; With peace, they’re blessed and crowned. You’ve blessed us, Lord; we worship in holiness.

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• [Psa 29:1] Now Unto Jehovah, Ye Sons Of The Mighty

  Now unto Jehovah, ye sons of the mighty, All glory and strength and dominion accord; Ascribe to Him glory, and render Him honor. In beauty of holiness, worship the Lord. The voice of Jehovah comes down on the waters; In thunder the God of the glory draws nigh; Lo, over the waves of the wide-flowing waters Jehovah as King is enthronèd on high! The voice of Jehovah is mighty, is mighty; The voice of Jehovah in majesty speaks; The voice of Jehovah the cedars is breaking; Jehovah the cedars of Lebanon breaks. Each one in His temple His glory proclaimeth. He sat on the flood; He is King on His throne. Jehovah all strength to His people imparteth; Jehovah with peace ever blesseth His own.

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• [Psa 29:2] Down At The Cross

  Down at the cross where my Savior died, Down where for cleansing from sin I cried, There to my heart was the blood applied; Glory to His Name! Refrain Glory to His Name, glory to His Name: There to my heart was the blood applied; Glory to His Name! I am so wondrously saved from sin, Jesus so sweetly abides within; There at the cross where He took me in; Glory to His Name! Refrain Oh, precious fountain that saves from sin, I am so glad I have entered in; There Jesus saves me and keeps me clean; Glory to His Name! Refrain Come to this fountain so rich and sweet, Cast thy poor soul at the Savior’s feet; Plunge in today, and be made complete; Glory to His Name! Refrain

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• [Psa 29:2] Glory To The Father Give

  Glory to the Father give, God in Whom we move and live; Children’s prayers He deigns to hear, Children’s songs delight His ear. Glory to the Son we bring, Christ our Prophet, Priest and King; Children, raise your sweetest strain To the Lamb, for He was slain. Glory to the Holy Ghost, Who reclaims the sinner lost; Children’s minds may He inspire, Touch their tongues with holy fire. Glory in the highest be To the blessèd Trinity, For the Gospel from above, For the word that God is love.

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• [Psa 29:2] Worship The Lord In The Beauty Of Holiness

  Worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness, Bow down before Him, His glory proclaim; Gold of obedience and incense of lowliness, Bring and adore Him—the Lord is His Name. Low at His feet lay Thy burden of carefulness, High on His heart He will bear it for thee; Comfort thy sorrows and answer thy prayerfulness, Guiding thy steps as may best for thee be. Fear not to enter His courts in the slenderness Of the poor wealth thou wouldst reckon as thine; Truth in its beauty, and love in its tenderness, These are the offerings to lay on His shrine. These though we bring them in trembling and fearfulness, He will accept for the Name that is dear, Mornings of joy give for evenings of tearfulness, Trust for our trembling, and hope for our fear.

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• [Psa 29:11] Abode Of Peace

  Abode of peace, my Father’s home forever! My weary soul in faith doth yearn for thee. I homeward look to Thee, my Lord and Savior, To Thine abode of peace, eternally. There is on earth no peaceful rest; Our faith is weak, our souls oppressed, Our vision dim and failing, Our vision dim and failing. The Lord be praised that time so swiftly flieth; God’s promise is fulfilled forevermore. Who on God’s Word and promises relieth Shall find at last the choicest wine in store. Forgotten then is all distress, Eternal peace and happiness Shall then be ours forever, Shall then be ours forever. Then, keep my heart forever, O my Savior, And let me never, Lord, from Thee depart. In joy, in pain, in sorrow, now and ever, Thou only givest solace to my heart. For when, O Lord, I am with Thee, All other comforts well may flee; With Thee I’m blest forever, With Thee I’m blest forever.

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• [Psa 29:11] Lord, Dismiss Us With Thy Blessing

  Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing; Fill our hearts with joy and peace; Let us each Thy love possessing, Triumph in redeeming grace. O refresh us, O refresh us, Traveling through this wilderness. Thanks we give and adoration For Thy Gospel’s joyful sound; May the fruits of Thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound. Ever faithful, ever faithful, To the truth may we be found. So that when Thy love shall call us, Savior, from the world away, Let no fear of death appall us, Glad Thy summons to obey. May we ever, may we ever, Reign with Thee in endless day.

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• [Psa 29:11] When This Song Of Praise Shall Cease

  When this song of praise shall cease, Let Thy children, Lord, depart With the blessing of Thy peace, And Thy love in every heart. O where’er our path may lie, Father, let us not forget That we walk beneath Thine eye, That Thy care upholds us yet. Blind are we, and weak, and frail; Be Thine aid forever near; May the fear to sin prevail Over every other fear.
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• [Psa 29:11] Wonderful Peace (cornell)

  Far away in the depths of my spirit tonight Rolls a melody sweeter than psalm; In celestial strains it unceasingly falls O’er my soul like an infinite calm. Refrain Peace, peace, wonderful peace, Coming down from the Father above! Sweep over my spirit forever, I pray In fathomless billows of love! What a treasure I have in this wonderful peace, Buried deep in the heart of my soul, So secure that no power can mine it away, While the years of eternity roll! Refrain I am resting tonight in this wonderful peace, Resting sweetly in Jesus’ control; For I’m kept from all danger by night and by day, And His glory is flooding my soul! Refrain And I think when I rise to that city of peace, Where the Anchor of peace I shall see, That one strain of the song which the ransomed will sing In that heavenly kingdom will be: Refrain Ah, soul! are you here without comfort and rest, Marching down the rough pathway of time? Make Jesus your Friend ere the shadows grow dark; O accept of this peace so sublime! Refrain

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• [Psa 30:1] O Lord, By Thee Delivered

  O Lord, by Thee delivered, I Thee with songs extol; My foes Thou hast not suffered to glory o’er my fall. O Lord, my God, I sought Thee, and Thou didst heal and save; Thou, Lord, from death didst ransom and keep me from the grave. His holy Name remember, ye saints, give thanks and praise; His anger lasts a moment, His favor all our days; For sorrow, like a pilgrim, may tarry for a night, But joy the heart will gladden when dawns the morning light. In prosperous days I boasted, “Unmoved I shall remain”; For Lord, Thy good favor my cause didst maintain; I soon was sorely troubled, for Thou didst hide Thy face; I cried to Thee, Jehovah, I sought Jehovah’s grace. What profit if I perish, if life Thou dost not spare? Shall dust repeat Thy praises, shall it Thy truth declare? O Lord, on me have mercy, and my petition hear; That Thou mayst be my Helper, in mercy, Lord, appear. My grief is turned to gladness, to Thee my thanks I raise; Who hast removed my sorrow and girded me with praise; And now, no longer silent, my heart Thy praise will sing; O Lord, my God, forever my thanks to Thee I bring.

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• [Psa 30:1] O, Lord, My God

  O Lord, my God! I will keep on thanking You—forever O, Father! O Lord, my God! I will keep on thanking You—forever O, Father! You lift me up, You keep my enemies away. My soul sings of your faithfulness! You’re my Foundation, Lord, a rock that I can lean on. Your Word will live forevermore! I know, my Lord, that You have ransomed me from death. O, help me never to forget! Into Your hands do I commit my grateful spirit, With You I will not be afraid! O, Lord, my God, how You have filled my emptiness. I’m like a stream, You’re like the rain. O, Lord my God, now I can see Your plan for me—ev’rywhere I go, there You will be! Repeat Chorus

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• [Psa 30:4] Carol, Carol, Christians

  Carol, carol, Christians, Carol joyfully; Carol for the coming of Christ’s nativity; And pray a gladsome Christmas, For all good Christian men. Carol, carol, Christians, For Christmas has come again. Carol, carol. Go ye to the forest, Where the myrtles grow, Where the pine and laurel Bend beneath the snow: Gather them for Jesus; Wreathe them for His shrine; Make His temple glorious With the box and pine. Carol, carol. Wreathe your Christmas garland, Where to Christ we pray; It shall smell like Carmel On our festal day; Libanus and Sharon Shall not greener be, Than our holy chancel On Christ’s nativity. Carol, carol. Carol, carol, Christians, Like the Magi now, Ye must lade your caskets With a grateful vow: Ye must have sweet incense, Myrrh, and finest gold, At our Christmas altar, Humbly to unfold. Carol, carol. Blow, blow up the trumpet, For our solemn feast, Gird thine armor, Christian; Wear thy vesture, priest! Go ye to the altar; Pray, with fervor, pray, For Jesus’ second coming, And the latter day. Carol, carol. Give us grace, O Savior, To put off in might Deeds and dreams of darkness, For the robes of light! And to live as lowly As Thyself with men; So to rise in glory When Thou com’st again. Carol, carol.

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• [Psa 30:4] From All Thy Saints In Warfare

  From all Thy saints in warfare, for all Thy saints at rest, To Thee, O blessèd Jesus, all praises be addressed; Thou, Lord, didst win the battle, that they might conquerors be; Their crowns of living glory are lit with rays from Thee. Praise, Lord, for Thine apostle, the first to welcome Thee, The first to lead his brother the very Christ to see. With hearts for Thee made ready, watch we throughout the year, Forward to lead our brethren to own Thine Advent near. All praise for Thine apostle, whose short lived doubtings prove Thy perfect twofold nature, the fullness of Thy love. On all who wait Thy coming shed forth Thy peace, O Lord, And grant us faith to know Thee, true Man, true God, adored. Praise for the first of martyrs, who saw Thee ready stand To aid in midst of torments, to plead at God’s right hand. Share we with him, if summoned by death our Lord to own, On earth the faithful witness, in heaven the martyr’s crown. Praise for the loved disciple, exiled on Patmos’ shore; Praise for the faithful record he to Thy Godhead bore, Praise for the mystic vision through him to us revealed. May we, in patience waiting, with Thine elect be sealed. Praise for Thine infant martyrs, by Thee with tenderest love Called early from the warfare to share the rest above. O Rachel! cease thy weeping: they rest from pains and cares. Lord, grant us hearts as guileless and crowns as bright as theirs. Praise for the light from heaven, praise for the voice of awe, Praise for the glorious vision the persecutor saw. Thee, Lord, for his conversion, we glorify today; So lighten all our darkness with Thy true Spirit’s ray. Lord, Thine abiding presence directs the wondrous choice For one in place of Judas the faithful now rejoice. Thy Church from false apostles forevermore defend, And by Thy parting promise be with her to the end. For him, O Lord, we praise Thee, the weak by grace made strong, Whose labors and whose Gospel enrich our triumph song. May we in all our weakness find strength from Thee supplied, And all, as fruitful branches, in Thee, the Vine, abide. All praise for Thine apostle, blest guide to Greek and Jew, And him surnamed Thy brother; keep us Thy brethren true, And grant us grace to know Thee, the Way, the Truth, the Life; To wrestle with temptations still victors in the strife. The son of consolation, moved by Thy law of love, Forsaking earthly treasures, sought riches from above. As earth now teems with increase, let gifts of grace descend, That Thy true consolations may through the world extend. We praise Thee for the Baptist, forerunner of the Word, Our true Elias, making a highway for the Lord. Of prophets last and greatest, we saw Thy dawning ray: Make us the rather blessèd who love Thy glorious day. Praise for thy great apostle, the eager and the bold; Thrice falling, yet repentant, thrice charged to keep Thy fold. Lord, make Thy pastors faithful to guard their flocks from ill, And grant them dauntless courage, with humble, earnest will. For him, O Lord, we praise Thee, who, slain by Herod’s sword Drank of Thy cup of suffering, fulfilling thus Thy word. Curb we all vain impatience to read Thy veiled decree, And count it joy to suffer, if so brought nearer Thee. All praise for Thine apostle, the faithful, pure, and true, Whom underneath the fig tree Thine eye all seeing knew. Like him may we be guileless, true Israelites indeed, That Thy abiding presence our longing souls may feed. Praise, Lord, for Him whose Gospel Thy human life declared, Who, worldly gains forsaking, Thy path of suffering shared. From all unrighteous Mammon O give us hearts set free, That we, whate’er our calling, may rise and follow Thee. For that “beloved Physician,” all praise, whose Gospel shows The Healer of the nations, The Sharer of our woes. Thy wine and oil, O Savior, and bruised hearts deign to pour, And with true balm of Gilead anoint us evermore. Praise, Lord, for Thine apostles, who sealed their faith today: One love, one zeal impelled them to tread the sacred way. May we with zeal as earnest the faith of Christ maintain, And, bound in love as brethren, at length Thy rest attain. Apostles, prophets, martyrs, and all the sacred throng, Who wear the spotless raiment, who raise the ceaseless song, For these, passed on before us, Savior, we Thee adore, And, walking in their footsteps, would serve Thee more and more. Then praise we God the Father, and praise we God the Son, And God the Holy Spirit, eternal Three in One; Till all the ransomed number fall down before the throne, And honor, power, and glory, ascribe to God alone.

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• [Psa 30:4] We Praise Thee, O God, Our Redeemer, Creator

  We praise Thee, O God, our Redeemer, Creator, In grateful devotion our tribute we bring; We lay it before Thee, we kneel and adore Thee, We bless Thy holy Name, glad praises we sing. We worship Thee, God of our fathers, we bless Thee; Through life’s storm and tempest our guide have Thou been; When perils overtake us, escape Thou will make us, And with Thy help, O Lord, our battles we win. With voices united our praises we offer, To Thee, great Jehovah, glad anthems we raise. Thy strong arm will guide us, our God is beside us, To Thee, our great Redeemer, forever be praise. Thy love Thou didst show us, Thine only Son sending, Who came as a Babe and Whose bed was a stall, His blest life He gave us and then died to save us; We praise Thee, O Lord, for Thy gift to us all.

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• [Psa 30:3] I Will Extol Thee, Lord On High

  I will extol Thee, Lord on high, At Thy command diseases fly: Who but a God can speak and save, From the dark borders of the grave? Sing to the Lord, ye saints of His, And tell how large His goodness is; Let all your powers rejoice and bless While you record His holiness. His anger but a moment stays; His love is life and length of days; Though grief and tears the night employ, The morning star restores the joy.

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• [Psa 30:3] Lift Your Glad Voices In Triumph On High

  Lift your glad voices in triumph on high, For Jesus hath risen, and man cannot die; Vain were the terrors that gathered around Him, And short the dominion of death and the grave; He burst from the fetters of darkness that bound Him, Resplendent in glory to live and to save! Loud was the chorus of angels on high, The Savior hath risen, and man shall not die. Glory to God, in full anthems of joy; The being He gave us death cannot destroy: Sad were the life we must part with tomorrow, If tears were our birthright, and death were our end; But Jesus hath cheered the dark valley of sorrow, And bade us, immortal, to Heaven ascend: Lift then your voices in triumph on high, For Jesus hath risen, and man shall not die.

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• [Psa 30:5] After The Midnight

  After the midnight, morning will greet us; After the sadness, joy will appear; After the tempest, sunlight will meet us; After the jeering, praise we shall hear. Refrain After the shadows, there will be sunshine; After the frown, the soul-cheering smile; Cling to the Savior, love Him forever; All will be well in a little while. After the battle, peace will be given; After the weeping, song there will be; After the journey there will be Heaven, Burdens will fall and we shall be free. Refrain Shadows and sunshine all thro’ the story, Teardrops and pleasure, day after day; But when we reach the kingdom of glory, Trials of earth will vanish away. Refrain

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• [Psa 30:5] After The Mist And Shadow

  After the mist and shadow, After the dreary night, After the sleepless watching, Cometh the morning light; Beautiful, soft and tender, Leading the soul along, Over the silent river, Into the land of song. After the thorny pathway, After the storms we meet, After the heart’s deep longing, Joy and communion sweet; After the weary conflict, Rest in the Savior’s love, Over the silent river, Safe in the home above. After the cares and trials, After the toils and tears, After the time of sowing, Reaping thro’ endless years; After the pilgrim journey, Rapture that ne’er shall cease, Over the silent river, Rest in the land of peace.

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• [Psa 30:5] Blasts Of Chill December, The

  The blasts of chill December sound The farewell of the year, And night’s swift shadows gathering round O’ercloud the soul with fear; But rest you well, good Christian men, Nor be of heart forlorn; December’s darkness brings again The Light of Christmas morn. The welcome snow at Christmastide Falls shining from the skies: On village paths and uplands wide All holy-white it lies; It crowns with pearl the oaks and pines, And glitters on the thorn; But purer is the Light that shines On gladsome Christmas morn. At Christmastide the gracious moon Keeps vigil while we sleep, And sheds abroad her light’s sweet boon, On vale and mountain-steep; O’er all the slumbering land descends Her radiancy unshorn; But brighter is the Light, good friends, That shines on Christmas morn. ’Twas when the world was waxing old, And night on Bethlehem lay, The shepherds saw the heavens unfold A light beyond the day; Such glory ne’er had visited A world with sin outworn; But yet more glorious Light is shed On happy Christmas morn. Those shepherds poor, how blest were they The angels’ song to hear! In manger cradle as He lay, To greet their Lord so dear! The Lord of Heaven’s eternal height For us a Child was born; And He, the very Light of light, Shone forth that Christmas morn! Before His infant smile afar, Were driven the hosts of hell; And still in souls that childlike are His guardian love shall dwell: O then rejoice, good Christian men, Nor be of heart forlorn; December’s darkness brings again The Light of Christmas morn.

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• [Psa 30:5] Father, To Thee We Look In All Our Sorrow

  Father, to Thee we look in all our sorrow, Thou art the Fountain whence our healing flows; Dark though the night, joy cometh with the morrow; Safely they rest who on Thy love repose. When fond hopes fail and skies are dark before us, When the vain cares that vex our lives increase, Comes with its calm the thought that Thou art o’er us, And we grow quiet, folded in Thy peace. Naught shall affright us, on Thy goodness leaning; Low in the heart faith singeth still her song; Chastened by pain we learn life’s deeper meaning, And in our weakness Thou dost make us strong. Patient, O heart, though heavy be Thy sorrows; Be not cast down, disquieted in vain; Yet shalt thou praise Him, when these darkened furrows, Where now He plougheth, wave with golden grain.

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• [Psa 30:5] Gleams Of The Golden Morning

  The golden morning is fast approaching; Jesus soon will come To take His faithful and happy children To their promised home. Refrain O, we see the gleams of the golden morning Piercing through this night of gloom! O, we see the gleams of the golden morning That will burst the tomb. The Gospel summons will soon be carried To the nations round; The Bridegroom then will cease to tarry And the trumpet sound. Refrain Attended by all the shining angels, Down the flaming sky The Judge will come, and will take His people Where they will not die. Refrain There those loved ones who have long been parted Will all meet that day; The tears of those who are brokenhearted Will be wiped away. Refrain

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• [Psa 30:5] Hark! Hark, My Soul!

  Hark! hark, my soul! angelic songs are swelling, O’er earth’s green fields and ocean’s wave-beat shore: How sweet the truth those blessèd strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall be no more. Refrain Angels of Jesus, angels of light, Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night! Darker than night life’s shadows fall around us, And like benighted men we miss our mark: God hides Himself, and grace hath scarcely found us, E’er death finds out his victims in the dark. Refrain Far, far away, like bells at evening pealing, The voice of Jesus sounds o’er land and sea; And laden souls, by thousands meekly stealing, Kind Shepherd, turn their weary steps to Thee. Refrain Onward we go, for still we hear them singing, “Come, weary souls, for Jesus bids you come”; And through the dark, its echoes sweetly ringing, The music of the Gospel leads us home. Refrain Rest comes at length: though life be long and dreary, The day must dawn, and darksome night be past; Faith’s journeys end in welcome to the weary, And Heaven, the heart’s true home, will come at last. Refrain Cheer up, my soul! faith’s moonbeams softly glisten Upon the breast of life’s most troubled sea, And it will cheer thy drooping heart to listen To those brave songs which angels mean for thee. Refrain Angels, sing on, your faithful watches keeping; Sing us sweet fragments of the songs above, Till morning’s joy shall end the night of weeping, And life’s long shadows break in cloudless love. Refrain

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• [Psa 30:5] If Your Heart Keeps Right

  If the dark shadows gather as you go along, Do not grieve for their coming; sing a cheery song. There is joy for the taking; it will soon be light. Ev’ry cloud wears a rainbow if your heart keeps right. Refrain If your heart keeps right, If your heart keeps right, There’s a song of gladness in the darkest night. If your heart keeps right, If your heart keeps right, Ev’ry cloud will wear a rainbow, If your heart keeps right. Is your life just a tangle full of toil and care? Smile a bit as you journey, others’ burdens share. You’ll forget all your troubles, making their lives bright. Skies will grow blue and sunny, if your heart keeps right. Refrain There are blossoms of gladness, ’neath the winter’s snow. From the gloom and the darkness come the morning glow. Never give up the battle, you will win the fight; Gain the rest of the Victor, if your heart keeps right. Refrain

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• [Psa 30:5] Joy Dawned Again On Easter Day

  Joy dawned again on Easter Day, The sun shone out with fairer ray, When, to their longing eyes restored Th’Apostles saw their risen Lord. His risen flesh with radiance glowed; His wounded hands and feet He showed: Those scars their silent witness gave That Christ was risen from the grave. O Jesus, King of gentleness, Do Thou our inmost hearts possess; And we to Thee will ever raise The tribute of our grateful praise. Jesus Who art the Lord of all, In this our Easter festival From every weapon death can wield Thine own redeemed, Thy people, shield. All praise, O risen Lord, we give To Thee, who dead, again dost live; To God the Father equal praise, And God the Holy Ghost, we raise.

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• [Psa 30:5] Joy Dispels Our Sorrow

  Morning light was dawning o’er the distant hills, Banished was the midnight gloom; Silently the angels clad in bright array Came to guard the dear Redeemer’s tomb. Soldiers were affrighted and in terror fled, While the angels roll the stone away. Then with joy proclaiming, “Christ the Lord is ris’n” “See the place where once the Savior lay.” Refrain Joy dispels our sorrow—pleasures banish pain— Earth awakes from winter’s gloom; Easter anthems ringing tell the joyful news “Christ is risen from the tomb.” Loving ones who sought Him at the break of day, Found the angels waiting there; Joy dispelled their sorrow—fear gave way to faith— Hope succeeded all their deep despair. For the angels told them, “Jesus is not here,” But had surely risen as He said. Then with eager footsteps joyfully they tell How that Christ had risen from the dead. Refrain Easter tells its gladness all the year around— Happy birds their tribute bring; Fragrant flowers blooming after winter days Speak to us the joys of coming spring. Earthly pleasures vanish, flowers soon shall fade, But the joy of Easter shall endure. Hope of resurrection never shall grow dim While the Word of God abideth sure. Refrain

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• [Psa 30:5] Light After Darkness

  Light after darkness, gain after loss, Strength after weakness, crown after cross; Sweet after bitter, hope after fears, Home after wandering, praise after tears. Sheaves after sowing, sun after rain, Sight after mystery, peace after pain; Joy after sorrow, calm after blast, Rest after weariness, sweet rest at last. Near after distant, gleam after gloom, Love after loneliness, life after tomb; After long agony, rapture of bliss, Right was the pathway, leading to this.

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• [Psa 30:5] Meet In The Morning

  We are marching onward to the heav’nly land, To meet each other in the morning; We are pressing forward to the golden strand, Where joy will crown us in the morning. Refrain In the morning, in the morning, We will gather with the faithful in the morning; Where the night of sorrow shall be rolled away, And joy will crown us in the morning. We are trav’ling onward from a world of care, To meet each other in the morning; Oh, the time is coming, we shall soon be there, And joy will crown us in the morning. Refrain We are trav’ling onward, and the way grows bright, We’ll meet each other in the morning; Where our friends are waiting, at the gate of life, And joy will crown us in the morning. Refrain Where the hills are blooming on the other shore, We’ll meet each other in the morning! Where the heart’s deep longing will be felt no more, And joy will crown us in the morning. Refrain In the boundless rapture of a Savior’s love We’ll meet each other in the morning; Then we’ll sing His glory in the realms above, And joy will crown us in the morning. Refrain

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• [Psa 30:5] O Child Of God

  O child of God, wait patiently when dark thy path may be, And let thy faith lean trustingly on Him Who cares for Thee; And though the clouds hang drearily upon the brow of night, Yet in the morning joy will come, and fill thy soul with light. O child of God, He loveth thee, and thou art all His own; With gentle hand He leadeth thee, thou dost not walk alone; And though thou watchest wearily the long and stormy night, Yet in the morning joy will come, and fill thy soul with light. O child of God, how peacefully He calms thy fears to rest, And draws thee upward tenderly, where dwell the pure and blest; And He Who bendeth silently above the gloom of night, Will take thee home where endless joy shall fill thy soul with light.

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• [Psa 30:5] Our Highest Joys Succeed Our Griefs

  Our highest joys succeed our griefs, And peace is born of pain; Smiles follow bitter blinding tears, As sunshine follows rain. We gain our rest through weariness, From bitter draw the sweet: Strength comes from weakness, hope from fear, And victory from defeat. We reap where we have sown the seed; Gain is the fruit of loss; Life springs from death and, at the end, The crown succeeds the cross.
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• [Psa 30:5] Resurrection Morn So Fair

  The day was dark, and all seemed lost when to the tomb They bore the form of Christ the crucified. Loved ones hoped that He would reign— But their hopes were all in vain, For they saw Him as upon the cross He died. Refrain But there dawned a resurrection morn so fair, When the Savior rose from out the tomb; For the angels came and rolled the stone away, And today is banished all earth’s gloom. The stone before the door was set and firmly sealed— A guard was placed to watch by night and day, For they feared that from the dead He would rise as He had said, Or perchance His own would spirit Him away. Refrain Oh, sad and lonely ones today, look up! rejoice! The empty tomb with praises may resound, Over mountain, hill and plain, Let there ring the glad refrain, Bringing hope and cheer wherever man is found. Refrain

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• [Psa 30:5] Smile And Sing

  When the heart is heavy and the days are long, Let each passing moment echo with a song. Fill some life with courage, comfort now the sad— Many lives are lonely, you can make them glad. Refrain Smile and sing, some happy, happy song, Days of sadness will not tarry long; Smile and sing, ’twill drive the clouds away— Smile and sing thro’ every passing day. Someone needs the comfort that a song can bring, If thy heart is happy let it gaily sing. Someone’s pathway brighten, lift some load of care— Seek some heart to brighten, and its burden share. Refrain Many are in sorrow and the clouds hang low, You can cheer and comfort as you onward go. Win some soul for Jesus, from the path of shame Giving all the glory to His precious Name. Refrain

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• [Psa 30:5] Slowly, Slowly Darkening

  Slowly, slowly darkening The evening hours roll on; And soon behind the cloud-land Will sink my setting sun. Around my path life’s mysteries Their deepening shadows throw; And as I gaze and ponder, They dark and darker grow. But there’s a voice above me Which says, “Wait, trust and pray; The night will soon be over, And light will come with day.” Father! the light and darkness Are both alike to Thee; Then to Thy waiting servant, Alike they both shall be. The great unending future, I cannot pierce its shroud; Yet nothing doubt, nor tremble, God’s bow is on the cloud. To Him I yield my spirit, On Him I lay my load; Fear ends with death; beyond it I nothing see but God. Thus moving towards the darkness I calmly wait His call, Now seeing, fearing—nothing; But hoping, trusting—all!

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• [Psa 30:6] Firm Was My Health

  Firm was my health, my day was bright, And I presumed ’twould ne’er be night; Fondly I said within my heart, “Pleasure and peace shall ne’er depart.” But I forgot Thine arm was strong Which made my mountain stand so long; Soon as Thy face began to hide, My health was gone, my comforts died. I cried aloud to Thee, my God, “What canst Thou profit by my blood? Deep in the dust can I declare Thy truth, or sing Thy goodness there? “Hear me, O God of grace,” I said, “And bring me from among the dead:” Thy Word rebuked the pains I felt, Thy pardoning love removed my guilt. My groans, and tears, and forms of woe Are turned to joy and praises now; I throw my sackcloth on the ground, And ease and gladness gird me round. My tongue, the glory of my frame, Shall ne’er be silent of Thy Name; Thy praise shall sound through earth and Heav’n, For sickness healed and sins forgiv’n.

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• [Psa 30:12] Our Father, Unto Thee

  Our Father, unto Thee We now on bended knee Our voices raise. For all Thy love has wrought, Our life with blessings fraught, Transcending all our thought, We speak Thy praise. And not by lips alone Would we Thy goodness own, And worship Thee, But may our lives express That which our hearts confess, And we in holiness More worthy be. And may our hands reach out To those who round about Demand our love. In every hour of need May we their pleadings heed, Till earth becomes indeed Like Heaven above.

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• [Psa 31:1] In Thee, O Lord, I Put My Trust

  In Thee, O Lord, I put my trust, I call upon Thy Name; O save me in Thy righteousness, Nor let me suffer shame. Bow down Thine ear to my request, And swift deliverance send; Be Thou to me a rock of strength, A fortress to defend. Since Thou my Rock and Fortress art, My Leader be, and Guide; From all temptation rescue me, Thou dost my strength abide. To Thee my spirit I commend; Redemption is with Thee, O Thou Jehovah, God of truth, Who hast delivered me. I hate all those that love the false, My trust is in the Lord; I will be glad, and joyfully Thy mercy will record. For mine affliction Thou hast seen, And known my many woes; Thou hast not let me be enslaved, But freed me from my foes. Show mercy, Lord, to me distressed, And send my soul relief; My life is spent with bitterness, My strength consumed with grief. My life has agèd grown with woe, With sighs my years decay; Mine eye is worn for very grief: I pine and waste away. My foes have made me a reproach, My state my neighbors see; My friends, appalled at mine approach, Turn them about and flee. For I have heard defaming tongues, And marked the terror rife, When all in league deliberate To take away my life. But, Lord, in Thee is all my trust, Thou art my God, I cried; My life, my times are in Thy hand, I in Thy strength abide.

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• [Psa 31:1] My Heart Rejoices In Thy Name

  My heart rejoices in Thy Name, My God, my help, my trust; Thou hast preserved my face from shame, Mine honor from the dust. “My life is spent with grief,” I cried, “My years consumed in groans, My strength decays, mine eyes are dried, And sorrow wastes my bones.” Among mine enemies my name Was a mere proverb grown, While to my neighbors I became Forgotten and unknown. Slander and fear on every side Seized and beset me round I to the throne of grace applied, And speedy rescue found. How great deliverance Thou hast wrought Before the sons of men! The lying lips to silence brought, And made their boastings vain! Thy children from the strife of tongues Shall Thy pavilion hide; Guard them from infamy and wrongs, And crush the sons of pride. Within Thy secret presence, Lord, Let me forever dwell; No fencèd city, walled and barred, Secures a saint so well.

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• [Psa 31:2] Jesus, High In Glory

  Jesus, high in glory, Lend a listening ear; When we bow before Thee, Children’s praises hear. Though Thou art so holy, Heav’n’s almighty King, Thou wilt stoop to listen When Thy praise we sing. We are little children, Weak and apt to stray; Savior, guide and keep us In the heav’nly way. Save us, Lord, from sinning; Watch us day by day; Help us now to love Thee; Take our sins away. Strengthen us for duty, While on earth we live; May we to Thy service Our best talents give. Then when Jesus calls us To our heav’nly home, We will gladly answer, “Savior, Lord, we come.”

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• [Psa 31:3] I Do Not Ask, O Lord

  I do not ask, O Lord, that life may be A pleasant road; I do not ask that Thou wouldst take from me Aught of its load. I do not ask that flowers should always spring Beneath my feet; I know too well the poison and the sting Of things too sweet. For one thing, only Lord, dear Lord, I plead: Lead me aright, Though strength should falter and though heart should bleed, Through peace to light. I do not ask, O Lord, that Thou shouldst shed Full radiance here Give but a ray of peace, that I may tread Without a fear. I do not ask my cross to understand, My way to see; Better in darkness just to feel Thy hand, And follow Thee. Joy is like restless day; but peace divine Like quiet night: Lead me, O Lord, till perfect day shall shine, Through peace to light.

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• [Psa 31:3] Jesus, Merciful And Mild

  Jesus, merciful and mild, lead me as a helpless child: On no other arm but Thine would my weary soul recline. Thou art ready to forgive, Thou canst bid the sinner live; Guide the wanderer, day by day, in the straight and narrow way. Thou canst fit me by Thy grace for the heav’nly dwelling place; All Thy promises are sure, ever shall Thy love endure; Then what more could I desire, how to greater bliss aspire? All I need, in Thee I see; Thou art all in all to me. Jesus, Savior all divine, hast Thou made me truly Thine? Hast Thou bought me by Thy blood? Reconciled my heart to God? Hearken to my tender prayer; let me Thine own image bear. Let me love Thee more and more till I reach Heav’n’s blissful shore.

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• [Psa 31:5] Into Thine Hand, O God Of Truth

  Into Thine hand, O God of truth, My spirit I commit; Thou hast redeemed my soul from death, And saved me from the pit. The passions of my hope and fear Maintained a doubtful strife, While sorrow, pain, and sin conspired To take away my life. “My times are in Thine hand,” I cried, “Though I draw near the dust”; Thou art the Refuge where I hide, The God in Whom I trust. O make Thy reconcilèd face Upon Thy servant shine, And save me for Thy mercy’s sake, For I’m entirely Thine. ’Twas in my haste my spirit said, “I must despair and die, I am cut off before Thine eyes”; But Thou hast heard my cry. Thy goodness how divinely free! How wondrous is Thy grace To those that fear Thy majesty, And trust Thy promises! O love the Lord, all ye His saints, And sing His praises loud; He’ll bend His ear to your complaints, And recompense the proud.

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• [Psa 31:5] My Spirit On Thy Care

  My spirit on Thy care, Blest Savior, I recline; Thou wilt not leave me to despair, For Thou art Love divine. In Thee I place my trust, On Thee I calmly rest; I know Thee good, I know Thee just, And count Thy choice the best. Whate’er events betide, Thy will they all perform; Safe in Thy breast my head I hide, Nor fear the coming storm. Let good or ill befall, It must be good for me; Secure of having Thee in all, Of having all in Thee.

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• [Psa 31:5] O God Of Truth

  O God of truth, whose living Word Upholds whate’er hath breath, Look down on Thy creation, Lord, Enslaved by sin and death. Set up Thy standard, Lord, that we, Who claim a heavenly birth, May march with Thee to smite the lies That vex Thy groaning earth. Ah! would we join that blest array, And follow in the might Of Him, the Faithful and the True, In raiment clean and white! We fight for truth, we fight for God, Poor slaves of lies and sin! He who would fight for Thee on earth Must first be true within. Then, God of truth, for Whom we long, Thou Who wilt hear our prayer, Do Thine own battle in our hearts, And slay the falsehood there. Still smite; still burn; till naught is left But God’s own truth and love; Then, Lord, as morning dew come down, Rest on us from above. Yes, come: then, tried as in the fire, From every lie set free, Thy perfect truth shall dwell in us, And we shall live in Thee.

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• [Psa 31:5] O God Of Truth, O Lord Of Might

  O God of truth, O Lord of might, Who ord’rest time and change aright, Bright’ning the morn with golden gleams, Kindling the noonday’s fiery beams. Quench Thou in us the flame of strife, From passion’s heat preserve our life, Our bodies keep from perils free, And give our souls true peace in Thee. Almighty Father, hear my cry Through Jesus Christ our Lord most high, Who with the Holy Ghost and Thee Doth live and reign eternally.

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• [Psa 31:7] Sweet Is Thy Mercy, Lord

  Sweet is Thy mercy, Lord; Before Thy mercy seat My soul, adoring, pleads Thy Word, And owns Thy mercy sweet. My need and Thy desires Are all in Christ complete; Thou hast the justice truth requires, And I Thy mercy sweet. Where’er Thy Name is blest, Where’er Thy people meet, There I delight in Thee to rest, And find Thy mercy sweet. Light Thou my weary way, Lead Thou my wandering feet, That while I stay on earth I may Still find Thy mercy sweet. Thus shall the heavenly host Hear all my songs repeat To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, My joy, Thy mercy sweet.

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• [Psa 31:15] Father, I Know That All My Life

  Father, I know that all my life Is portioned out for me, And the changes that are sure to come I do not fear to see; But I ask Thee for a present mind Intent on pleasing Thee. I ask Thee for a thoughtful love, Through constant watching wise, To meet the glad with joyful smiles, And to wipe the weeping eyes; And a heart at leisure from itself, To soothe and sympathize. I would not have the restless will That hurries to and fro, Seeking for some great thing to do Or secret thing to know; I would be treated as a child, And guided where I go. Wherever in the world I am, In whatsoe’er estate, I have a fellowship with hearts To keep and cultivate; And a work of lowly love to do For the Lord on Whom I wait. So I ask Thee for daily strength, To none that ask denied, And a mind to blend with outward life While keeping at Thy side; Content to fill a little space, If Thou be glorified. And if some things I do not ask In my cup of blessing be, I would have my spirit filled the more With grateful love to Thee, More careful, not to serve Thee much, But to please Thee perfectly. There are briers besetting every path That call for patient care; There is a cross in every lot, And an earnest need for prayer; But a lowly heart that leans on Thee Is happy anywhere. In a service which Thy will appoints There are no bonds for me; For my inmost heart is taught “the truth” That makes Thy children “free.” And a life of self renouncing love Is a life of liberty.

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• [Psa 31:15] My Times Are In Thy Hand

  My times are in Thy hand; My God, I wish them there; My life, my friends, my soul I leave Entirely to Thy care. My times are in Thy hand; Whatever they may be; Pleasing or painful, dark or bright, As best may seem to Thee. My times are in Thy hand; Why should I doubt or fear? My Father’s hand will never cause His child a needless tear. My times are in Thy hand, Jesus, the crucified! Those hands my cruel sins had pierced Are now my guard and guide. My times are in Thy hand, Jesus, my Advocate: Nor shall Thine hand be stretched in vain, For me to supplicate. My times are in Thy hand, I’ll always trust in Thee; And, after death, at Thy right hand I shall forever be.

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• [Psa 31:15] Who Knows How Near My End May Be?

  Who knows how near my end may be? Time speeds away, and death comes on; How swiftly, ah! how suddenly, May death be here, and life be gone! My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. The world that smiled when morn was come May change for me ere close of eve; So long as earth is still my home In peril of my death I live; My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. Teach me to ponder oft my end, And ere the hour of death appears, To cast my soul on Christ her Friend, Nor spare repentant cries and tears; My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. And let me now so order all, That ever ready I may be, To say with joy, whate’er befall, Lord, do Thou as Thou wilt with me: My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. O Father, cover all my sins With Jesus’ merits, who alone The pardon that I covet wins, And makes His long sought rest our own; My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. Then death may come or tarry yet, I know in Christ I perish not; He never will His own forget, He gives me robes without a spot: My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. And thus I live in God at peace, And die without a thought or fear, Content to take what God decrees, For through His Son my faith is clear; His grace shall be in death my stay, And peace shall bless my dying day.

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• [Psa 31:19] How Great The Goodness Kept In Store

  How great the goodness kept in store For those who fear Thee and adore In meek humility. How great the deeds with mercy fraught Which openly Thy hand has wrought For those who trust in Thee, For those who trust in Thee. Secured by Thine unfailing grace, In Thee they find a hiding place When foes their plots devise; A sure retreat Thou will prepare, And keep them safely sheltered there, When strife of tongues shall rise, When strife of tongues shall rise. Blest be the Lord, for He has showed While giving me a safe abode, His love beyond compare; Although His face He seemed to hide, He ever heard me when I cried; And made my wants His care, And made my wants His care. Ye saints, Jehovah love and serve, For He the faithful will preserve, And shield from men of pride; Be strong, and let your hearts be brave, All ye that wait for Him to save, In God the Lord confide, In God the Lord confide

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• [Psa 31:19] Indulgent Lord, Thy Goodness Reigns

  Indulgent Lord, Thy goodness reigns Through all the wide, celestial plains; And thence its streams redundant flow, And cheer th’abodes of men below. Oh, give to every human heart To taste and feel how good Thou art! With grateful love and holy fear, To know how blest Thy children are.
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• [Psa 31:20] In The Secret Of His Presence

  In the secret of His presence how my soul delights to hide! Oh, how precious are the lessons which I learn at Jesus’ side! Earthly cares can never vex me, neither trials lay me low; For when Satan comes to tempt me, to the secret place I go, To the secret place I go. When my soul is faint and thirsty, ’neath the shadow of His wing There is cool and pleasant shelter, and a fresh and crystal spring; And my Savior rests beside me, as we hold communion sweet: If I tried, I could not utter what He says when thus we meet, What He says when thus we meet. Only this I know: I tell Him all my doubts, my griefs and fears; Oh, how patiently He listens! and my drooping soul He cheers: Do you think He ne’er reproves me? What a false Friend He would be, If He never, never told me of the sins which He must see, Of the sins which He must see. Would you like to know the sweetness of the secret of the Lord? Go and hide beneath His shadow: this shall then be your reward; And whene’er you leave the silence of that happy meeting place, You must mind and bear the image of the Master in your face, Of the Master in your face.

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• [Psa 31:23] Because I Love Jesus

  My path may be lonely, and dark be the night, The clouds may be hiding the sun from my sight, Yet I have assurance that all will be right, Because I love Jesus. Refrain Because I love Jesus, Jesus Because I love Jesus; My soul is at rest, and in Him I am blest; Because I love Jesus. Because I love Jesus, my Savior and thine, There’s peace in my soul, there is comfort divine; ’Twill always abide, for the promise is mine, Because I love Jesus. Refrain Though loved ones be taken away from my side, Though riches and honor to me be denied, Yet if I but trust Him no ill can betide, Because I love Jesus. Refrain Though all that is evil against me combine, Though Satan around me his snares should entwine, Yet if I am faithful a crown will be mine, Because I love Jesus. Refrain

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• [Psa 31:23] O God, Thou Faithful God

  O God, Thou faithful God, Thou fountain ever flowing, Without whom nothing is, All perfect gifts bestowing, Grant me a healthy frame, And give me, Lord, within, A conscience free from blame, A soul unhurt by gain. And grant me, Lord, to do, With ready heart and willing, Whate’er Thou shalt command, My calling here fulfilling; And do it when I ought, With zeal and joyfulness, And bless the work I’ve wrought, For Thou must give success. Oh, let me never speak What bounds of truth exceedeth; Grant that no idle word From out my mouth proceedeth; And then, when in my place I must and ought to speak, My words grant power and grace Lest I offend the weak. If dangers gather round, Still keep me calm and fearless; Help me to bear the cross When life is dark and cheerless, To overcome my foe With words and actions kind; When counsel I would know, Good counsel let me find. And let me with all men, As far as in me lieth, In peace and friendship live, And if Thy gift supplieth Great wealth and honor fair, Then this refuse me not, That naught be mingled there Of goods unjustly got. If Thou a longer life Hast here on earth decreed me; If Thou through many ills To age at length wilt lead me, Thy patience on me shed. Avert all sin and shame And crown my hoary head With honor free from blame. Let me depart this life Confiding in my Savior; Do Thou my soul receive That it may live forever; And let my body have A quiet resting place Within a Christian grave; And let it sleep in peace. And on that solemn day When all the dead are waking, Stretch o’er my grave Thy hand, Thyself my slumbers breaking. Then let me hear Thy voice, Change Thou this earthly frame, And bid me aye rejoice With those who love Thy Name.

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• [Psa 31:24] Dare To Be Brave

  Dare to be brave, dare to be true; Strive for the right, for the Lord is with you; Fight with sin bravely, fight and be strong; Christ is your Captain; fear only what’s wrong. Refrain Fight then, good soldiers, fight and be brave; Christ is your Captain, mighty to save. Dare to be brave, dare to be true; God is your Father: He watches o’er you; He knows your trials; when your heart quails, Ask Him to help you; His grace never fails. Refrain Dare to be brave, dare to be true; God grant you courage to carry you through; Try to help others, ever be kind; Let all the erring a friend in you find. Refrain

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• [Psa 32:1] Blest Is The Man, Forever Blest

  Blest is the man, forever blest, Whose guilt is pardoned by his God; Whose sins with sorrow are confessed, And covered with his Savior’s blood. Blest is the man to whom the Lord Imputes not his iniquities; He pleads no merit of reward, And not on works, but grace relies. From guile his heart and lips are free; His humble joy, his holy fear, With deep repentance well agree, And join to prove his faith sincere. How glorious is that righteousness That hides and cancels all his sins, While a bright evidence of grace Through his whole life appears and shines!

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• [Psa 32:1] How Blest Is He Whose Trespass

  How blest is he whose trespass Hath freely been forgiv’n, Whose sin is wholly covered Before the sight of Heav’n. But he to whom Jehovah Will not impute his sin, Who has a guileless spirit, Whose heart is true within. While I kept guilty silence My strength was spent with grief; Thy hand was heavy on me, My soul found no relief; But when I owned my trespass, My sin hid not from Thee, When I confessed transgression, Then Thou forgavest me. So let the godly seek Thee In times when Thou art near; No whelming floods shall reach them, Nor cause their hearts to fear. In Thee, O Lord, I hide me, Thou savest me from ill, And songs of Thy salvation My heart with rapture thrill. I graciously will teach thee The way that thou shalt go, And with Mine eye upon thee My counsel make thee know. But be ye not unruly, Or slow to understand, Be not perverse, but willing To heed My wise command. The sorrows of the wicked In number shall abound, But those that trust Jehovah, His mercy shall surround. Then in the Lord be joyful, In song lift up your voice; Be glad in God, ye righteous, Rejoice, ye saints, rejoice.

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• [Psa 32:1] O Blessèd Souls Are They

  O blessèd souls are they Whose sins are covered o’er; Divinely blessed, to whom the Lord Imputes their guilt no more. They mourn their follies past, And keep their hearts with care; Their lips and lives without deceit Shall prove their faith sincere. While I concealed my guilt, I felt the painful wound, Till I confessed my sins to Thee, And ready pardon found. Let sinners learn to pray, Let saints keep near the throne; Our help in times of deep distress Is found in God alone.

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• [Psa 32:2] Happy The Man To Whom His God

  Happy the man to whom his God No more imputes his sin, But, washed in the Redeemer’s blood, Hath made his garments clean! Happy beyond expression he Whose debts are thus discharged; And from the guilty bondage free, He feels his soul enlarged. His spirit hates deceit and lies, His words are all sincere; He guards his heart, he guards his eyes, To keep his conscience clear. While I my inward guilt suppressed, No quiet I could find; Thy wrath lay burning in my breast, And racked my tortured mind. Then I confessed my troubled thoughts, My secret sins revealed; Thy pardoning grace forgave my faults, Thy grace my pardon sealed. This shall invite Thy saints to pray; When like a raging flood Temptations rise, our strength and stay Is a forgiving God.

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• [Psa 32:3] While I Keep Silence, And Conceal

  While I keep silence, and conceal My heavy guilt within my heart, What torments doth my conscience feel! What agonies of inward smart! I spread my sins before the Lord, And all my secret faults confess; Thy Gospel speaks a pardoning word, Thine Holy Spirit seals the grace. For this shall every humble soul Make swift addresses to Thy seat; When floods of huge temptations roll, There shall they find a blest retreat. How safe beneath Thy wings I lie, When days grow dark and storms appear; And when I walk, Thy watchful eye Shall guide me safe from every snare.

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• [Psa 32:5] I Know God’s Promise Is True

  For God so loved this sinful world, His Son He freely gave, That whosoever would believe Eternal life should have. Refrain ’Tis true, O yes, ’tis true, God’s wonderful promise is true; For I’ve trusted, and tested, and tried it, And I know God’s promise is true. I was a wayward, wand’ring child, A slave to sin and fear, Until this blessèd promise fell Like music on my ear. Refrain The “whosoever” of the Lord, I trusted was for me, I took Him at His gracious word; From sin He set me free. Refrain Eternal life, begun below, Now fills my heart and soul. I’ll sing His praise forevermore Who has redeemed my soul. Refrain

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• [Psa 32:7] Dark Is The Night

  Dark is the night, and cold the wind is blowing, Nearer and nearer comes the breakers’ roar; Where shall I go, or whither fly for refuge? Hide me, my Father, till the storm is o’er. Refrain With His loving hand to guide, let the clouds above me roll, And the billows in their fury dash around me. I can brave the wildest storm, with His glory in my soul, I can sing amidst the tempest—Praise the Lord! Dark is the night, but cheering is the promise, He will go with me o’er the troubled wave; Safe He will lead me through the pathless waters, Jesus, the mighty One, and strong to save. Refrain Dark is the night, but lo! the day is breaking, Onward my bark, unfurl thy every sail, Now at the helm I see my Father standing, Soon will my anchor drop within the veil. Refrain

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• [Psa 32:7] Hide Thou Me

  In Thy cleft, O Rock of Ages, hide Thou me! When the fitful tempest rages, hide Thou me! Where no mortal arm can sever From my heart Thy love forever, Hide me, O Thou Rock of Ages, safe in Thee! From the snare of sinful pleasure, hide Thou me! Thou, my soul’s eternal Treasure, hide Thou me! When the world its power is wielding, And my heart is almost yielding, Hide me, O Thou Rock of Ages, safe in Thee! In the lonely night of sorrow, hide Thou me! Till in glory dawns the morrow, hide Thou me! When we’re nearing Jordan’s billow, Let Thy bosom be my pillow; Hide me, O Thou Rock of Ages, safe in Thee!

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• [Psa 32:7] Thou Art My Hiding Place, O Lord

  Thou art my hiding place, O Lord, In Thee I put my trust; Encouraged by Thy holy Word, A feeble child of dust; I have no argument beside, I urge no other plea; And ’tis enough my Savior died, My Savior died for me. When storms of fierce temptation beat, And furious foes assail, My refuge is the mercy seat, My hope within the veil. From strife of tongues and bitter words My spirit flies to Thee: Joy to my heart the thought affords, My Savior died for me. ’Mid trials heavy to the be borne, When mortal strength is vain, A heart with grief and anguish torn, A body racked with pain, Ah! what could the sufferer rest, Bid every murmur flee, But this, the witness in my breast That Jesus died for me? And when Thine awful voice commands This body to decay, And life, in its last lingering sands, Is ebbing fast away, Then, though it be in accents weak, And faint and tremblingly, O give me strength in death to speak, “My Savior died for me.”

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• [Psa 32:8] Father In Heaven, Who Lovest All

  Father in Heaven, who lovest all, O help Thy children when they call, That they may build from age to age An undefiled heritage. Teach us to bear the yoke in youth, With steadfastness and careful truth, That, in our time, Thy grace may give The truth whereby the nations live. Teach us to rule ourselves alway, Controlled and cleanly night and day, That we may bring, if need arise, No maimed or worthless sacrifice. Teach us to look in all our ends, On Thee for Judge, and not our friends, That we, with Thee, may walk uncowed By fear or favor of the crowd. Teach us the strength that cannot seek, By deed or thought, to hurt the weak, That, under Thee, we may possess Man’s strength to comfort man’s distress. Teach us delight in simple things, And mirth that has no bitter springs, Forgiveness free of evil done, And love to all men ’neath the sun.

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• [Psa 32:8] Precious Promise

  Precious promise God has given To the weary passerby, On the way from earth to Heaven, “I will guide thee with Mine eye.” Refrain I will guide thee, I will guide thee, I will guide thee with Mine eye On the way from earth to Heaven, I will guide thee with Mine eye. When temptations almost win thee And thy trusted watchers fly, Let this promise ring within thee, “I will guide thee with Mine eye.” Refrain When thy secret hopes have perished In the grave of years gone by, Let this promise still be cherished, “I will guide thee with Mine eye.” Refrain When the shades of life are falling And the hour has come to die, Hear thy trusty Pilot calling, “I will guide thee with Mine eye.” Refrain

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• [Psa 32:10] The Mercy Of God Is An Ocean Divine

  The mercy of God is an ocean divine, A boundless and fathomless flood. Launch out in the deep, cut away the shore line, And be lost in the fullness of God. Refrain Launch out, into the deep. Oh let the shore line go. Launch out, launch out in the ocean divine, Out where the full tides flow. But many, alas! only stand on the shore, And gaze on the ocean so wide. They never have ventured its depths to explore, Or to launch on the fathomless tide. Refrain And others just venture away from the land, And linger so near to the shore That the surf and the slime that beat over the strand Dash o’er them in floods evermore. Refrain Oh, let us launch out on this ocean so broad, Where floods of salvation o’erflow. Oh, let us be lost in the mercy of God, Till the depths of His fullness we know. Refrain

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• [Psa 33:1] Rejoice, Ye Righteous, In The Lord

  Rejoice, ye righteous, in the Lord, This work belongs to you: Sing of His Name, His ways, His Word, How holy, just and true! His mercy and His righteousness Let Heav’n and earth proclaim; His works of nature and of grace Reveal His wondrous Name. His wisdom and almighty Word The heav’nly arches spread, And by the Spirit of the Lord Their shining hosts were made. He bid the liquid waters flow To their appointed deep; The flowing seas their limits know, And their own station keep. Ye tenants of the spacious earth With fear before Him stand; He spake, and nature took its birth, And rests on His command. He scorns the angry nations’ rage, And breaks their vain designs; His counsel stands through every age, And in full glory shines.

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• [Psa 33:1] Ye Holy Souls, In God Rejoice

  Ye holy souls, in God rejoice, Your Maker’s praise becomes your voice; Great is your theme, your songs be new: Sing of His Name, His Word, His ways, His works of nature and of race, How wise and holy, just and true! Justice and truth He ever loves, And the whole earth His goodness proves, His Word the heav’nly arches spread: How wide they shine from north to south! And by the spirit of His mouth Were all the starry armies made. He gathers the wide-flowing seas, Those watery treasures know their place In the vast storehouse of the deep: He spake, and gave all nature birth; And fires, and seas, and Heav’n, and earth; His everlasting orders keep. Let mortals tremble and adore A God of such resistless power, Nor dare indulge their feeble rage: Vain are your thoughts, and weak your hands; But His eternal counsel stands, And rules the world from age to age.

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• [Psa 33:1] Ye Righteous, In The Lord Rejoice

  Ye righteous, in the Lord rejoice; ’Tis comely that with joyful voice God’s saints His Name should praise. With harp and hymn of gladness sing, Your gift of sweetest music bring, To Him a new song raise. For upright is Jehovah’s Word, And all the doings of the Lord In justice have their birth. In judgment and in deeds of right The Lord forever takes delight, His goodness fills the earth. Jehovah speaks, the heav’ns appear; He breathes, and lo, each shining sphere In splendor stands arrayed. He rolls the water heap on heap, He stores away the mighty deep In garners for it made. Let all the earth Jehovah fear, Let all that dwell both far and near In awe before Him stand; For lo, He spoke and it was done, And all, with sovereign power begun, Stood fast at His command. He makes the nations’ counsels vain, The plans the peoples would maintain Are thwarted by His hand. Jehovah’s counsels stand secure, His purposes of heart endure, Forevermore they stand. O truly is the nation blest Whose God, before the world confessed, Jehovah is alone; And blest the people is whom He Has made His heritage to be, And chosen for His own.

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• [Psa 33:5] Great God, The World Is Full Of Thee

  Great God, the world is full of Thee, Thy kindness, and Thy power; The bright blue sky, and rolling sea, Green tree, and summer flower. And every day, and everywhere, Thou watchest everything; The tender lamb enjoys Thy care; The little birds that sing. And very, very kind indeed Thou art, O God, to me; Supplying all my daily need; And helping patiently. Teach my young heart to yield its love Through Jesus Christ, Thy Son; That I may dwell with Thee above, When life below is done.

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• [Psa 33:12] Blest Is The Nation Where The Lord

  Blest is the nation where the Lord Hath fixed His gracious throne, Where He reveals His heav’nly Word And calls their tribes His own. His eye with infinite survey Does the whole behold; He formed us all of equal clay And knows our feeble mold. Kings are not rescued by the force Of armies from the grave; Nor speed nor courage of a horse Can the bold rider save. Vain is the strength of beasts or men, To hope for safety thence; But holy souls from God obtain A sure and strong defense. God is their fear, and God their trust; When plagues or famine spread, His watchful eye secures the just Among ten thousand dead. Lord, let our hearts in Thee rejoice, And bless us from Thy throne; For we have made Thy Word our choice, And trust Thy grace alone.

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• [Psa 33:12] O God, Hear Thou The Nation’s Prayer

  O God, hear Thou the nation’s prayer, We lift our cause to Thee; We wage the holy war of Christ; We fight to make men free. Give us to build our cities pure, Salvation throned above, To shelter lowly homes from ill, And teach our hearts to love. [originally, And tune our mills with love] Give us to guide the alien feet, To teach the brother’s way, To save our motherhood from need; To guard our children’s play. May visions call and faith enflame, And banish lust and greed; O God, make Thou our home to be [originally, Make Thou America to be] A land of soulful deed.

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• [Psa 33:12] O Happy Natio

  O happy nation, where the Lord Reveals the treasure of His Word, And builds His church, His earthly throne! His eye the heathen world surveys, He formed their hearts, He knows their ways; But God their Maker is unknown. Let kings rely upon their host, And of his strength the champion boast; In vain they boast, in vain rely; In vain we trust the brutal force, Or speed, or courage, of a horse, To guard his rider or to fly. The eye of Thy compassion, Lord, Doth more secure defense afford When death or dangers threatening stand; Thy watchful eye preserves the just, Who make Thy Name their fear and trust, When wars or famine waste the land. In sickness, or the bloody field, Thou our Physician, Thou our Shield, Send us salvation from Thy throne: We wait to see Thy goodness shine; Let us rejoice in help divine, For all our hope is God alone.

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• [Psa 33:12] O Lord, Our God, Thy Mighty Hand

  O Lord, our God, Thy mighty hand Hath made our country free; From all her broad and happy land May worship rise to Thee. Fulfill the promise of her youth, Her liberty defend; By law and order, love and truth, America, America, befriend! The strength of every state increase In Union’s golden chain; Her thousand cities fill with peace, Her million fields with grain. The virtues of her mingled blood In one new people blend, By unity and brotherhood, America, America, befriend! O suffer not her feet to stray; But guide her untaught might, That she may walk in peaceful day, And lead the world in light. Bring down the proud, lift up the poor, Unequal ways amend. By justice, nationwide and sure, America, America, befriend! Through all the waiting land proclaim Thy gospel of goodwill; And may the joy of Jesus’ Name In every bosom thrill. O’er hill, and vale, from sea to sea, Thy holy reign extend; By faith and hope and charity, America, America, befriend!

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• [Psa 33:21] We’ll Give Our Hearts To Jesus

  We’ll give our hearts to Jesus, And learn His Name to praise, The blessèd Bible tells us, How pleasant are His ways. We’ll give our hearts to Jesus, In sunny childhood’s hours, Where life is like the springtime And full of buds and flowers. Refrain And when we safely anchor On Canaan’s happy shore, To Him be all the glory, And praise forever more. We’ll give our hearts to Jesus, Our best and dearest Friend, He like a gentle shepherd, Will guide us to the end. In green and fragrant pastures, His little flock will lead, Beside the quiet waters, Supplying all we need. Refrain We’ll give our hearts to Jesus, Who died that we might live, Our hearts, though weak and sinful, Are all we have to give. The simple prayer of childhood, Our God will ne’er despise, A lowly contrite spirit Is precious in His eyes. Refrain

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• [Psa 33:22] Lord, Thy Mercy Now Entreating

  Lord, Thy mercy now entreating, Low before Thy throne we fall; Our misdeeds to Thee confessing, On Thy Name we humbly call. Sinful thought and words unloving, Rise against us one by one; Acts unworthy, deeds unthinking, Good that we have left undone. Hearts that far from Thee were straying, While in prayer we bowed the knee; Lips that, while Thy praises sounding, Lifted not the soul to Thee. Precious moments idly wasted, Precious hours in folly spent; Christian vow and fight unheeded; Scarce a thought to wisdom lent. Lord, Thy mercy still entreating, We with shame our sin would own; From henceforth, the time redeeming, May we live to Thee alone.

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• [Psa 33:22] We Hope In Thee, O God!

  We hope in Thee, O God! The day wears on to night; Thick shadows lie across our world, In Thee alone is light. We hope in Thee, O God! The fading time is here, But Thou abidest strong and true Though all things disappear. We hope in Thee, O God! Our joys go one by one, But lonely hearts can rest in Thee, When all beside is gone. We hope in Thee, O God! Hope fails us otherwhere; But since Thou art in all that is, Peace takes the hand of care. We hope in Thee, O God! In Whom none hope in vain; We cling to Thee in love and trust, And joy succeeds to pain.

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• [Psa 34:1] At All Times Praise The Lord

  At all times praise the Lord; His promises are sure; What if thou doubt? His steadfast Word Unchanging shall endure. Praise Him when skies are bright, And gladness fills thy days; Heav’n shames thee with its glorious light, And calls thee to His praise. Praise Him when clouds are dark; True faith waits not to prove; Tho’ hope no bright’ning gleam may mark, His meaning still is love. Praise Him when drear and lone The shadows ’round thee fall, No eye upon Thy sins but One— Fear not, He pardons all. Praise Him when home is sweet, As tho’ we ne’er should part; But pray—while kindred spirits meet— Pray for a thoughtful heart. Praise Him when far away On mountain or on sea; Each place is home to them who pray; The Father guardeth thee. Praise Him when joyful songs The saints on earth unite, In sacred chorus, with the throngs Of angels in the height. At all times praise the Lord; His promises are sure; Fear not, doubt not; His steadfast Word Unchanging shall endure.

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• [Psa 34:1] I’ll Bless The Lord From Day To Day

  I’ll bless the Lord from day to day; How good are all His ways! Ye humble souls that use to pray, Come, help my lips to praise. Sing to the honor of His Name, How a poor sufferer cried, Nor was his hope exposed to shame, Nor was his suit denied. When threatening sorrows round me stood, And endless fears arose, Like the loud billows of a flood, Redoubling all my woes; I told the Lord my sore distress, With heavy groans and tears; He gave my sharpest torments ease, And silenced all my fears. O sinners, come and taste His love, Come, learn His pleasant ways; And let your own experience prove The sweetness of His grace. He bids His angels pitch their tents Round where His children dwell; What ills their heav’nly care prevents No earthly tongue can tell. O love the Lord, ye saints of His; His eye regards the just: How richly blessed their portion is Who make the Lord their trust! Young lions, pinched with hunger, roar And famish in the wood; But God supplies His holy poor With every needful good.

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• [Psa 34:1] Lord I Will At All Times Bless, The

  The Lord I will at all times bless, My mouth His praises shall express; In Him shall all my boasting be, While all the meek rejoice with me. O magnify the Lord with me, Let us to praise His Name agree; I sought the Lord, He answered me, And from my fears he set me free. Who look to Him shall walk in light, With joy their faces shall be bright; Distressed, they cried; the Lord arose And saved them out of all their woes. Around His saints as watch and ward Encamps the angel of the Lord; That God is good, O taste and see, Who trusts in Him shall blessèd be.

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• [Psa 34:1] My Song Shall Be Of Jesus

  My song shall be of Jesus; His mercy crowns my days, He fills my cup with blessings, And tunes my heart to praise; My song shall be of Jesus, The precious Lamb of God; Who gave Himself my ransom, And bought me with His blood. My song shall be of Jesus; When, sitting at His feet, I call to mind His goodness, In meditation sweet; My song shall be of Jesus, Whatever ill betide; I’ll sing the grace that saves me, And keeps me at His side. My song shall be of Jesus, While pressing on my way To reach the blissful region Of pure and perfect day. And when my soul shall enter The gate of Eden fair, A song of praise to Jesus I’ll sing forever there.

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• [Psa 34:1] My Song Shall Bless The Lord Of All

  My song shall bless the Lord of all, My praise shall climb to His abode; Thee, Savior, by that name I call, The great Supreme, the mighty God. Without beginning, or decline, Object of faith, and not of sense; Eternal ages saw Him shine, He shines eternal ages hence. As much, when in the manger laid, Almighty Ruler of the sky; As when the six days’ works He made, Filled all the morning-stars with joy. Of all the crowns Jehovah bears, Salvation is His dearest claim; That gracious sound well-pleased He hears, And owns Emmanuel for His name. A cheerful confidence I feel, My well-placed hopes with joy I see; My bosom glows with heav’nly zeal To worship Him Who died for me. As man, He pities my complaint, His pow’r and truth are all divine; He will not fail, He cannot faint, Salvation’s sure, and must be mine.

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• [Psa 34:1] Sing Praise To Jesus

  Wake the joyful, joyful lay, Sing praise to Jesus; With the merry birds today, Sing praise to Jesus. Gather now a grateful throng, Let our school be full of song, Heart and voice the strain prolong, Sing praise to Jesus. Teachers, help us, every one, Sing praise to Jesus; For the work that grace has done, Sing praise to Jesus. For His all protecting care, For the comforts that we share, For a world like ours so fair, Sing praise to Jesus. For the school we love so dear, Sing praise to Jesus; For the friends that meet us here, Sing praise to Jesus; For the blessings He bestows, For His love that freely flows, For this hour of calm repose, Sing praise to Jesus.

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• [Psa 34:1] We Give Immortal Praise

  We give immortal praise To God the Father’s love, For all our comforts here, And better hopes above; He sent His own eternal Son, To die for sins that man had done. To God the Son belongs Immortal glory too, Who bought us with His blood From everlasting woe: And now He lives, and now He reigns, And sees the fruit of all His pains. To God the Spirit’s Name Immortal worship give, Whose new-creating power Makes the dead sinner live; His work completes the great design, And fills the soul with joy divine. Almighty God, to Thee Be endless honors done, The undivided Three, And the mysterious One: Where reason fails, with all her powers, There faith prevails, and love adores.

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• [Psa 34:3] Bring Many Names

  Bring many names, beautiful and good, Celebrate, in parable and story, Holiness in glory, living, loving God. Hail and Hosanna! Bring many names! Strong mother God, working night and day, Planning all the wonders of creation, Setting each equation, genius at play: Hail and Hosanna, strong mother God! Warm father God, hugging every child, Feeling all the strains of human living, Caring and forgiving, till we’re reconciled: Hail and Hosanna, warm father God! Old, aching God, grey with endless care, Calmly piercing evil’s new disguises, Glad of good surprises, wiser than despair: Hail and Hosanna, old, aching God! Young, growing God, eager, on the move, Saying no to falsehood and unkindness, Crying out for justice, giving all you have: Hail and Hosanna, young, growing God! Great, living God, never fully known, Joyful darkness far beyond our seeing, Closer yet than breathing, everlasting home: Hail and Hosanna, great, living God!

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• [Psa 34:3] O Magnify The Lord With Me (laufer)

  O magnify the Lord with me, All ye that bear His Name; His faithfulness and sovereignty Forever are the same. He is the soul’s unfailing spring, Its full orbed summer noon; The autumn of its harvesting, Its winter’s restful boon. All times and seasons of the soul, Revolve His will around; The universe itself pays toll To make its life abound. So is its life secure and free Because He leads the way; At length it shares eternally With God His perfect day. O sing with me, both young and old, Of His unchanging ways; And let his goodness manifold Forever be our praise.

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• [Psa 34:3] Through All The Changing Scenes Of Life

  Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble and in joy, The praises of my God shall still My heart and tongue employ. Of His deliverance I will boast, Till all that are distressed From my example courage take And soothe their griefs to rest. O magnify the Lord with me, With me exalt His Name; When in distress to Him I called, He to my rescue came. Their drooping hearts were soon refreshed, Who looked to Him for aid; Desired success in every face, A cheerful air displayed. “Behold,” they say, “Behold the man Whom providence relieved; The man so dangerously beset, So wondrously retrieved!” The hosts of God encamp around The dwellings of the just; Deliverance He affords to all Who on His succor trust. O make but trial of His love; Experience will decide How blest are they, and only they, Who in His truth confide. Fear Him, ye saints, and you will then Have nothing else to fear; Make you His service your delight; Your wants shall be His care. While hungry lions lack their prey, The Lord will food provide For such as put their trust in Him, And see their needs supplied.

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• [Psa 34:4] Give To The Winds Thy Fears

  Give to the winds thy fears, Hope and be undismayed. God hears thy sighs and counts thy tears, God shall lift up thy head. Through waves and clouds and storms, He gently clears thy way; Wait thou His time; so shall this night Soon end in joyous day. Still heavy is thy heart? Still sinks thy spirit down? Cast off the world, let fear depart Bid every care begone. What though Thou rulest not; Yet heaven, and earth, and hell Proclaim, God sitteth on the throne, And ruleth all things well. And whatsoe’er Thou will’st, Thou dost, O King of kings; What Thine unerring wisdom chose, Thy power to being brings. Leave to His sovereign sway To choose and to command; So shalt thou, wondering, own that way, How wise, how strong this hand. Far, far above thy thought, His counsel shall appear, When fully He the work hath wrought, That caused thy needless fear. Thou seest our weakness, Lord; Our hearts are known to Thee; O lift Thou up the sinking hand, Confirm the feeble knee! Let us in life, in death, Thy steadfast truth declare, And publish with our latest breath Thy love and guardian care.

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• [Psa 34:4] Thy Way And All Thy Sorrows

  Thy way and all thy sorrows, Give thou into His hand, His gracious care unfailing, Who doth the heav’ns command. Their course and path He giveth To clouds and air and wind; A way thy feet may follow, He too for thee will find. On Him be Thy reliance, As thou wouldst prosper well; To make thy work enduring Thy mind on His must dwell. God yieldeth naught to sorrow And self tormenting care; Naught, naught with him availeth; No power save that of prayer. Leave all to His direction; In wisdom He doth reign; Thy wonder far exceeding, His will His course maintain; So He as Him beseemeth, With wonderworking skill, Shall put away the sorrows That now thy spirit fill. Give, Lord, the consummation To all our hearts’ distress; Our hands, our feet, O strengthen; In death our spirits bless. Thy truth and Thy protection For evermore we pray: With these in heav’nly glory Shall end our certain way.

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• [Psa 34:8] How You Will Love Him!

  Ye who wander, of sin grown weary, Lonely and far from the safe home-fold, Come and learn what the love of Christ is, Love whose gladness can ne’er be told. Refrain O, how you’ll love Him when you know Him! Know the Christ Who died to set you free; On Calv’ry’s cross His heart was broken, Broken there for you, for me! Come, and coming, find peace and pardon Waiting for you at the place of prayer; Kneel and ask for a soul forgiven, Christ is yearning to meet you there. Refrain You should know of this love so tender, Love that is steadfast, and deep, and true; Come and share in its sweetness with me, Come, and find that my Christ loves you. Refrain Come, and find that you cannot fathom Love like Christ’s till you taste and see; Height and depths of the love of Jesus No man knows till it sets Him free. Refrain

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• [Psa 34:11] Come, Children, Learn To Fear The Lord

  Come, children, learn to fear the Lord And that your days be long, Let not a false or spiteful word Be found upon your tongue. Depart from mischief, practice love, Pursue the works of peace; So shall the Lord your ways approve, And set your souls at ease. His eyes awake to guard the just, His ears attend their cry; When broken spirits dwell in dust, The God of grace is nigh. What though the sorrows here they taste Are sharp and tedious too, The Lord, who saves them all at last, Is their supporter now. Evil shall smite the wicked dead; But God secures His own, Prevents the mischief when they slide, Or heals the broken bone. When desolation, like a flood, O’er the proud sinner rolls, Saints find a refuge in their God, For He redeemed their souls.

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• [Psa 34:11] Tried And True

  We are a band of merry children, Full of glee, full of glee, Like the springtime in its beauty, Glad are we, glad are we; Bright is the busy world around us, Bright with flowers, bright with flowers, Smiles from the sunny vale above us, Come with the hours, come with the hours. Refrain We are a band of merry, merry children, While to the Sunday school we cling, We are a band of merry, merry children, Tried and true, tried and true. Happy am I, the bird is singing, Wild and free, wild and free, While to the song with hearts we echo, So are we, so are we; O! there is joy in every blossom, We may share, we may share, While we adore the hand that made it, Pure and fair, pure and fair. Refrain Happy am I, the wind is sighing, Through the shade, through the shade; Sweet is my home the daisy murmurs, In the glade, in the glade; Thus we can say in days of childhood, Full of glee, full of glee, Blending our hearts with nature’s voices, Blest are we, blest are we. Refrain

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• [Psa 34:11] Ye Children, Come, Give Ear To Me

  Ye children, come, give ear to me And learn Jehovah’s fear, He who would long and happy live, Let him my counsel hear. Restrain thy lips from speaking guile, From wicked speech depart, From evil turn and do the good, Seek peace with all thy heart. Jehovah’s eyes are on the just, He hearkens to their cry; Against the wicked sets His face; Their very name shall die. He hears the righteous when they cry, From trouble sets them free; He saves the broken hearted ones And those who contrite be. The Lord may suffer many griefs Upon the just to fall, But He will bring them safely through; Delivering them from all. By evil are the evil slain, And they that hate the just; But all His servants God redeems, And safe in Him they trust.

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• [Psa 34:18] Come Near Me

  Come near me, O my Savior; Thy tenderness reveal; O, let me know the sympathy Which Thou for me dost feel; I need Thee every moment; Thine absence brings dismay; But when the tempter hurls his darts, ’Twere death with Thee away. Come near me, my Redeemer, And never leave my side; My bark, when tossed on trouble’s sea, The storm cannot outride Unless the word of power Arrest the surging wave; No voice but Thine its rage can quell, No arm but Thine can save. Come near me, blessèd Jesus, I need Thee in my joy; No less than when the direst ills My happiness destroy; For when the sun shines o’er me And flowers strew the way, Without Thy wise and guiding hand More easily I stray. Be near me, mighty Savior, When comes the latest strife; For Thou hast thro’ death’s shadows passed, And oped the gates of life; And when among the ransomed I stand with crown and palm, To Thee, divine, unfailing Friend, I’ll raise eternal psalm.

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• [Psa 34:18] Lord, When We Bend Before Thy Throne

  Lord, when we bend before Thy throne, And our confessions pour, Teach us to feel the sins we own, And hate what we deplore. Our broken spirits, pitying see; True penitence impart; And let a kindling glance from Thee Beam hope upon the heart. When we disclose our wants in prayer, May we our wills resign; And not a thought our bosoms share That is not wholly Thine. Let faith each weak petition fill And waft it to the skies, And teach our hearts ’tis goodness still That grants it, or denies. When our responsive tongues essay Their grateful hymns to raise, Grant that our souls may join the lay And mount to Thee in praise. Then on Thy glories, while we dwell, Thy mercies we’ll renew, Till love divine transported tell Our God’s our Father, too.

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• [Psa 34:18] With Broken Heart And Contrite Sigh

  With broken heart and contrite sigh, A trembling sinner, Lord, I cry; Thy pard’ning grace is rich and free: O God, be merciful to me. I smite upon my troubled breast, With deep and conscious guilt oppressed, Christ and His cross my only plea: O God, be merciful to me. Far off I stand with tearful eyes, Nor dare uplift them to the skies; But Thou dost all my anguish see: O God, be merciful to me. Nor alms, nor deeds that I have done, Can for a single sin atone; To Calvary alone I flee: O God, be merciful to me. And when, redeemed from sin and hell, With all the ransomed throng I dwell, My raptured song shall ever be, God has been merciful to me.

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• [Psa 34:19] I Asked The Lord That I Might Grow

  I asked the Lord that I might grow In faith, and love, and every grace; Might more of His salvation know, And seek, more earnestly, His face. ’Twas He who taught me thus to pray, And He, I trust, has answered prayer! But it has been in such a way, As almost drove me to despair. I hoped that in some favored hour, At once He’d answer my request; And by His love’s constraining pow’r, Subdue my sins, and give me rest. Instead of this, He made me feel The hidden evils of my heart; And let the angry pow’rs of hell Assault my soul in every part. Yea more, with His own hand He seemed Intent to aggravate my woe; Crossed all the fair designs I schemed, Blasted my gourds, and laid me low. Lord, why is this, I trembling cried, Wilt thou pursue thy worm to death? “’Tis in this way, the Lord replied, I answer prayer for grace and faith. These inward trials I employ, From self, and pride, to set thee free; And break thy schemes of earthly joy, That thou may’st find thy all in Me.”

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• [Psa 34:22] What Is The Thing Of Greatest Price?

  What is the thing of greatest price, The whole creation round? That which was lost in Paradise, That which in Christ is found: The soul of man, Jehovah’s breath, That keeps two worlds at strife: Hell moves beneath to work its death, Heav’n stoops to give it life. God, to reclaim it, did not spare His well-belovèd Son; Jesus, to save it, deigned to bear The sins of all in one. The Holy Spirit sealed the plan, And pledged the blood divine, To ransom every soul of man; That price was paid for mine. And is this treasure borne below, In earthen vessels frail? Can none its utmost value know, Till flesh and spirit fail? Then let us gather round the cross, That knowledge to obtain; Not by the soul’s eternal loss; But everlasting gain.

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• [Psa 35:1] Be Thou My Helper In The Strife

  Be Thou my Helper in the strife, O Lord, my strong Defender be; Thy mighty shield protect my life, Thy spear confront the enemy. Amid the conflict, O my Lord, Thy precious promise let me hear, The faithful reassuring word: I am Thy Savior, do not fear. Ashamed, confounded let them be Who seek my ruin and disgrace; O let Thine angel fight for me, And drive my foes before his face. Without a cause my life they sought, Without a cause their plots they laid; Themselves within their snares be caught, And be my crafty foes dismayed. My soul is joyful in the Lord, In His salvation I rejoice; To Him my heart will praise accord And bless His Name with thankful voice. For who, O Lord, is like to Thee, Defender of the poor and meek? The needy Thy salvation see When mighty foes their ruin seek. Unrighteous witnesses have stood And told of crimes beyond belief; Returning evil for my good, They overwhelm my soul with grief. When in affliction they were sad, I wept and made their grief my own; But in my trouble they are glad And strive that I may be o’erthrown. O Lord, how long wilt Thou delay? My soul for Thy salvation waits; My thankfulness will I display Amid the crowds that throng Thy gates. Let not my enemies rejoice And wrongfully exult o’er me; They speak not peace, but lift their voice To trouble those that peaceful be. My foes with joy my woes survey, But Thou, O Lord, hast seen it all; O be no longer far away, Nor silent when on Thee I call. O haste to my deliverance now, O Lord, my righteous cause maintain; My Lord and God alone art Thou; Awake, and make Thy justice plain. O Lord, my God, I look to Thee, Be Thou my righteous Judge, I pray; Let not my foes exult o’er me And laugh with joy at my dismay. With shame and trouble those requite Who would my righteous cause destroy; But those who in the good delight, Let them be glad and shout for joy. Yea, let the Lord be magnified, Because Thy servants Thou dost bless; And I, from morn till eventide, Will daily praise Thy righteousness. My soul is joyful in the Lord, In His salvation I rejoice; To Him my heart will praise accord And bless His Name with thankful voice.

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• [Psa 35:3] My Soul Before Thee Prostrate Lies

  My soul before Thee prostrate lies; To Thee, her Source, my spirit flies; My wants I mourn, my chains I see; O let Thy presence set me free. Jesus, vouchsafe my heart and will With Thy meek lowliness to fill; No more her power let nature boast, But in Thy will may mine be lost. Already springing hope I feel, God will destroy the power of hell, And, from a land of wars and pain, Lead me where peace and safety reign. One only care my soul shall know, Father, all Thy commands to do; And feel, what endless years shall prove, That Thou, my Lord, my God, art love.

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• [Psa 35:9] Sweetest Joy The Soul Can Know

  Sweetest joy the soul can know, Fairest Light was ever shed, Who alike in joy or woe, Leavest none unvisited; Spirit of the Highest God, Lord from Whom is life bestowed, Who upholdest everything, Hear me, hear me, while I sing! For the noblest gift Thou art That a soul e’er sought or won, Have I wished Thee to my heart, Then my wishing all is done; Ah then yield Thee, nor refuse Here to dwell, for Thou didst choose This my heart, from e’en its birth, For Thy temple here on earth. Thou art shed like gentlest showers From the Father and the Son, Bringest to this earth of ours Purest blessing from their throne; Suffer then, O noble Guest, That rich gift by Thee possessed, Which Thou givest at Thy will All my soul and flesh to fill. Thou art wise, before Thee stand Hidden things unveiled to Thee, Countest up the grains of sand, Fathomest the deepest sea, And Thou knowest well how blind, Dark and crooked is my mind; Give me wisdom, in Thy light Let me please my God aright. Thou art holy, enterest in Where pure hearts Thy coming wait, But Thou fleest shame and sin, Craft and falsehood Thou dost hate; Wash me then, O Well of grace, Every stain and spot efface, Let me flee what Thou dost flee, Grant me what Thou lov’st to see. Thou art loving, hatest strife, As a lamb of patient mood, Calm through all our restless life, E’en to sinners kind and good; Grant me too this noble mind, To be calm and true and kind, Loving every friend or foe, Grieving none whom Thou dost know. Well contented is my heart, If but Thou reject me not; If but Thou wilt ne’er depart, I am blest whate’er my lot; Thine for ever make me now, And to Thee, my Lord, I vow Here and yonder to employ Every power for Thee with joy. Be my help when danger’s nigh, When I sink hold Thou me up, Be my life when I must die, In the grave be Thou my hope; Bring me when I rise again To the land that knows no pain, Where Thy followers from Thy stream Drink for ever joys supreme.

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• [Psa 35:13] The Fast, As Taught By Holy Lore

  The fast, as taught by holy lore, We keep in solemn course once more; The fast to all men known, and bound In forty days of yearly round. The law and seers that were of old In divers ways this Lent foretold Which Christ, all seasons’ King and Guide, In after ages sanctified. More sparing therefore let us make The words we speak, the food we take, Our sleep and mirth, and closer barred Be every sense in holy guard. In prayer together let us fall, And cry for mercy, one and all, And weep before the Judge’s feet, And His avenging wrath entreat. Thy grace have we offended sore, By sins, O God, which we deplore; But pour upon us from on high, O pardoning One, Thy clemency. Remember Thou, though frail we be, That yet Thine handiwork are we; Nor let the honor of Thy Name Be by another put to shame. Forgive the sin that we have wrought; Increase the good that we have sought; That we at length, our wanderings o’er, May please Thee here and evermore. We pray Thee, holy Trinity, One God, unchanging Unity, That we from this our abstinence May reap the fruits of penitence.

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• [Psa 35:17] How Long Must We Wait?

  Long have we sought eternal life, Years have we waited in sin and strife; In darkness groped, sad misery’s mate, How long? how long must we wait? Refrain How long? how long must we wait? How long? how long must we wait? The lab’rers still are few; Our Lord has need of you, How long? how long must we wait? You know the love of God manifold, Ages have bro’t you their grace untold; Peace and a hope, no fear of fate. How long? how long must we wait? Refrain The agèd faint and long for the Friend, Dark shadows gathering bring the end; Fades now the light, ’tis growing late. How long? how long must we wait? Refrain

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• [Psa 36:1] Trespass Of The Wicked Man, The

  The trespass of the wicked man Most plainly testifies That fear of God’s most holy Name Is not before his eyes. He cherishes the empty hope, Although his sin be great, It never shall be brought to light And viewed with righteous hate. The words he utters with his mouth Are wickedness and lies; He keeps himself from doing good, And ceases to be wise. While on his bed his thought he gives To planning wickedness; He sets himself in evil ways, He shuns not to transgress.

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• [Psa 36:1] While Men Grow Bold In Wicked Ways

  While men grow bold in wicked ways, And yet a God they own, My heart within me often says, “Their thoughts believe there’s none.” Their thoughts and ways at once declare, Whate’er their lips profess, God hath no wrath for them to fear, Nor will they seek His grace. What strange self-flattery blinds their eyes! But there’s a hastening hour, When they shall see with sore surprise The terrors of Thy power. Thy justice shall maintain its throne, Though mountains melt away; Thy judgments are a world unknown, A deep, unfathomed sea. Above the heav’ns’ created rounds, Thy mercies, Lord, extend; Thy truth outlives the narrow bounds Where time and nature end. Safety to man Thy goodness brings, Nor overlooks the beast; Beneath the shadow of Thy wings Thy children choose to rest. From Thee, when creature-streams run low. And mortal comforts die, Perpetual springs of life shall flow, And raise our pleasures high. Though all created light decay, And death close up our eyes, Thy presence makes eternal day, Where clouds can never rise.

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• [Psa 36:5] Thy Mercy And Thy Truth, O Lord

  Thy mercy and Thy truth, O Lord, Transcend the lofty sky; Thy judgments are a mighty deep, And as the mountains high. Lord, Thou preservest man and beast; Since Thou art ever kind; Beneath the shadow of Thy wings We may a refuge find. With the abundance of Thy house We shall be satisfied, From rivers of unfailing joy Our thirst shall be supplied. The fountain of eternal life Is found alone with Thee, And in the brightness of Thy light We clearly light shall see. From those that know Thee may Thy love And mercy ne’er depart, And may Thy justice still protect And bless the upright heart. The workers of iniquity Are fallen utterly; They shall not triumph in their pride, Or drive my soul from Thee.

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• [Psa 36:5] Thy Mercy Lord, Is In The Heav’ns

  Thy mercy, Lord, is in the heav’ns; Thy truth doth reach the clouds; Thy justice is like mountains great; Thy judgments deep as floods. Lord, Thou preservest man and beast; How precious is Thy grace! Therefore in shadow of Thy wings, Men’s sons their trust shall place. They with the fatness of Thy house Shall be well satisfied; From rivers of Thy pleasure Thou Wilt drink to them provide. Because of life the fountain pure Remains alone with Thee; And in that purest light of Thine We clearly light shall see.

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• [Psa 36:6] High In The Heavens, Eternal God

  High in the heav’ns, eternal God, Thy goodness in full glory shines; Thy truth shall break through every cloud That veils and darkens Thy designs. Forever firm Thy justice stands, As mountains their foundations keep; Wise are the wonders of Thy hands; Thy judgments are a mighty deep. Thy providence is kind and large Both man and beast Thy bounty share; The whole creation is Thy charge, But saints are Thy peculiar care. My God, how excellent Thy grace, Whence all our hope and comfort spring! The sons of Adam in distress Fly to the shadow of Thy wing. From the provisions of Thy house We shall be fed with sweet repast; There mercy like a river flows, And brings salvation to our taste. Life, like a fountain, rich and free, Springs from the presence of the Lord; And in Thy light our souls shall see The glories promised in Thy Word.

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• [Psa 36:7] Brood O’er Us With Thy Sheltering Wing

  Brood o’er us with Thy sheltering wing, ’Neath which our spirits blend Like brother birds, that soar and sing, And on the same branch bend. The arrow that doth wound the dove Darts not from those who watch and love. If thou the bending reed would break By thought or word unkind, Pray that His Spirit you partake, Who loved and healed mankind: Seek holy thoughts and heavenly strain, That make men one in love remain. Learn, too, that wisdom’s rod is given For faith to kiss, and know; That greetings glorious from high heaven, Whence joys supernal flow, Come from that Love, divinely near, Which chastens pride and earthborn fear. Through God, who gave that word of might Which swelled creation’s lay: “Let there be light, and there was light.” What chased the clouds away? ’Twas Love whose finger traced aloud A bow of promise on the cloud. Thou to whose power our hope we give, Free us from human strife. Fed by Thy love divine we live, For Love alone is life; And life most sweet, as heart to heart Speaks kindly when we meet and part.

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• [Psa 36:9] After The Life-paths

  After the lifepaths we’re treading End upon time’s solemn shore, There will be light at the river While the redeemed ones pass o’er. Refrain There will be light at the river, There will be light at the river, There will be light at the river, While the redeemed ones pass o’er. There will be light for the spirits Who thro’ deep shadows have come— Fadeless light shining glad welcome Out from the windows of home. Refrain There will be light for the weary Who thro’ sore trials have passed— Radiant light as they enter, Peace that for ever shall last. Refrain There will be light for the faithful, Whate’er the way they have trod— Glorious light sent to guide them Safe to the city of God. Refrain

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• [Psa 36:9] Come To The Fountain

  Come with thy sins to the fountain, Come with thy burden of grief; Bury them deep in its waters, There thou wilt find a relief. Refrain Haste thee away, why wilt thou stay? Risk not thy soul on a moment’s delay; Jesus is waiting to save thee, Mercy is pleading today. Come as thou art to the fountain, Jesus is waiting for thee; What though thy sins are like crimson, White as the snow they shall be. Refrain These are the words of the Savior; They who repent and believe, They who are willing to trust Him, Life at His hand shall receive. Refrain Come and be healed at the fountain, List to the peace speaking voice; Over a sinner returning Now let the angels rejoice. Refrain

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• [Psa 36:9] Morn Of Morns, And Day Of Days

  Morn of morns, and day of days! Beauteous were thy newborn rays: Brighter yet from death’s dark prison Christ, the Light of lights, is risen. He commanded, and His Word Death and the dread chaos heard; Oh, shall we, more deaf than they, In the chains of darkness stay? Nature yet in shadow lies; Let the sons of light arise, And present the morning rays With sweet canticles of praise. While the dead world sleeps around, Let the sacred temples sound Law, and prophet, and blest psalm Lit with holy light so calm. Unto hearts in slumber weak Let the heavenly trumpet speak; And a newer walk express Their new life to righteousness. Grant us this, and with us be, O Thou Fount of charity, Thou Who dost the Spirit give, Bidding the dead letter live. Glory to the Father, Son, And to Thee, O Holy One, By Whose quickening breath divine Our dull spirits turn and shine.

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• [Psa 36:9] Thou Art, O God, The Life And Light

  Thou art, O God, the Life and Light Of all this wondrous world we see; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from Thee; Where’er we turn, Thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine. When day, with farewell beam, delays Among the opening clouds of even, And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into Heaven, Those hues, that make the sun’s decline So soft, so radiant, Lord, are Thine. When night with wings of starry gloom O’ershadows all the earth and skies, Like some dark beauteous bird whose plume Is sparkling with unnumbered eyes— That sacred gloom, those fires divine, So grand, so countless, Lord, are Thine. When youthful spring around us breathes, Thy Spirit warms her fragrant sigh, And every flower the summer wreathes Is born beneath that kindling eye— Where’er we turn, Thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine.

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• [Psa 37:1] Fret Not Thyself

  Fret not thyself, nor envious be, When wicked workers thou shalt see, Who prosper in their way; For like the grass they perish soon, And, like the herb cut down at noon, They wither in a day. Trust in the Lord and still do well, Within the land securely dwell, Feed on His faithfulness; Delight thee also in the Lord, And to thy heart He will accord The good it would possess. Yea, to the Lord thy way is known; Confide in Him Who on the throne Abides in power divine; Thy righteousness He shall display; Resplendent as the light of day, It shall unclouded shine. Rest in the Lord and be thou still, With patience wait His holy will, Enduring to the end. Fret not though sinners’ gains increase; Forsake thy wrath, from anger cease; It will to evil tend. The evil-doer soon shall die, But those that on the Lord rely Shall all the land obtain. A little while and thou shalt see That wicked man cut off shall be, They shall be sought in vain. Yea, thou shalt soon consider well The place where they were wont to dwell, And it shall not be found; But saints shall all the land possess, And find delight and happiness Where fruits of peace abound. The vile may plot against the just Who in the Lord Jehovah trust, But God will scorn them all; The Lord their coming day shall see, When broken all their power shall be, And ruin on them fall.

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• [Psa 37:1] Why Should I Vex My Soul?

  Why should I vex my soul, and fret To see the wicked rise? Or envy sinners waxing great By violence and lies? As flowery grass, cut down at noon, Before the evening fades, So shall their glories vanish soon In everlasting shades. Then let me make the Lord my trust, And practice all that’s good; So shall I dwell among the just, And He’ll provide me food. I to my God my ways commit, And cheerful wait His will; Thy hand, which guides my doubtful feet, Shall my desires fulfill. Mine innocence shalt Thou display, And make Thy judgments known, Fair as the light of dawning day, And glorious as the noon. The meek at last the earth possess, And are the heirs of Heav’n; True riches, with abundant peace, To humble souls are giv’n. Rest in the Lord, and keep His way, Nor let your anger rise, Though Providence should long delay To punish haughty vice. Let sinners join to break your peace, And plot, and rage, and foam; The Lord derides them, for He sees Their day of vengeance come. They have drawn out the threatening sword, Have bent the murderous bow, To slay the men that fear the Lord, And bring the righteous low. My God shall break their bows, and burn Their persecuting darts, Shall their own swords against them turn, And pain surprise their hearts.

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• [Psa 37:3] Put Thou Thy Trust In God

  Put thou thy trust in God, In duty’s path go on; Walk in His strength with faith and hope, So shall thy work be done. Commit thy ways to Him, Thy works into His hands, And rest on His unchanging Word, Who Heav’n and earth commands. Though years on years roll on, His cov’nant shall endure; Though clouds and darkness hide His path, The promised grace is sure. Give to the winds Thy fears; Hope, and be undismayed; God hears thy sighs and counts thy tears; God shall lift up thy head. Through waves, and clouds, and storms, His power will clear thy way; Wait thou His time, the darkest night Shall end in brightest day. Leave to His sovereign sway To choose and to command; So shalt thou, wond’ring, own His way, How wise, how strong His hand.

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• [Psa 37:4] O Lord, I Will Delight In Thee

  O Lord, I will delight in Thee And on Thy care depend, To Thee in every trouble flee, My best, my only Friend. When all created streams are dried, Thy fullness is the same; May I with this be satisfied And glory in Thy Name. No good in creatures can be found But may be found in Thee; I must have all things and abound While God is God to me. O Lord, I cast my care on Thee, I triumph and adore; Henceforth my great concern shall be To love and please Thee more.

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• [Psa 37:5] Commit Thou All Thy Griefs

  Commit thou all thy griefs And ways into His hands, To His sure truth and tender care, Who heaven and earth commands. Who points the clouds their course, Whom winds and seas obey, He shall direct thy wandering feet, He shall prepare thy way. Thou on the Lord rely, So safe shalt thou go on; Fix on His work thy steadfast eye So shall thy work be done. No profit canst thou gain By self consuming care; To Him commend thy cause, His ear Attends the softest prayer. Thy everlasting truth, Father, Thy ceaseless love, Sees all Thy children’s wants, and knows What best for each will prove. Thou everywhere hast sway, And all things serve Thy might; Thy every act pure blessing is, Thy path unsullied light. When Thou arisest, Lord, What shall Thy work withstand? Whate’er Thy children want, Thou giv’st; And who shall stay Thy hand?

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• [Psa 37:5] Commit Whatever Grieves Thee

  Commit whatever grieves thee Into the gracious hands Of Him Who never leaves thee, Who Heav’n and earth commands. Who points the clouds their courses, Whom winds and waves obey, He will direct thy footsteps And find for thee a way. On Him place Thy reliance If thou wouldst be secure; His work thou must consider If thine is to endure. By anxious sighs and grieving And self tormenting care God is not moved to giving; All must be gained by prayer. Thy truth and grace, O Father, Most surely surely see and know Both what is good and evil For mortal man below. According to Thy counsel Thou wilt Thy work pursue; And what Thy wisdom chooseth Thy might will always do. Thy hand is never shortened, All things must serve Thy might; Thine every act is blessing, Thy path is purest light. Thy work no man can hinder, Thy purpose none can stay, Since Thou to bless Thy children Wilt always find a way. Though all the powers of evil The will of God oppose, His purpose will not falter, His pleasure onward goes. Whate’er God’s will resolveth, Whatever He intends, Will always be accomplished True to His aims and ends. Then hope, my feeble spirit, And be thou undismayed; God helps in every trial And makes thee unafraid. Await His time with patience, Then shall thine eyes behold The sun of joy and gladness His brightest beams unfold. Arise, my soul, and banish Thy anguish and thy care. Away with thoughts that sadden And heart and mind ensnare! Thou art not lord and master Of thine own destiny; Enthroned in highest Heaven, God rules in equity. Leave all to His direction; In wisdom He doth reign, And in a way most wondrous His course He will maintain. Soon He, His promise keeping, With wonder-working skill Shall put away the sorrows That now thy spirit fill. A while His consolation He may to thee deny, And seem as though in trial He far from thee would fly; A while distress and anguish May compass thee around, Nor to thy supplication An answering voice be found. But if thou perseverest, Thou shalt deliverance find. Behold, all unexpected He will thy soul unbind And from the heavy burden Thy heart will soon set free; And thou wilt see the blessing He had in mind for thee. O faithful child of Heaven, How blessèd shalt thou be! With songs of glad thanksgiving A crown awaiteth thee. Into thy hand thy Maker Will give the victor’s palm, And thou to thy Deliverer Shalt sing a joyous psalm Give, Lord, this consummation To all our heart’s distress; Our hands, our feet, e’er strengthen, In death our spirits bless. Thy truth and thy protection Grant evermore, we pray, And in celestial glory Shall end our destined way.

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• [Psa 37:7] Wait, And Murmur Not

  O troubled heart, there is a home Beyond the reach of toil and care; A home where changes never come: Who would not fain be resting there? Refrain O wait, meekly wait, and murmur not, O wait, meekly wait, and murmur not O wait, O wait, O wait, and murmur not. Yet when bowed down beneath the load By Heav’n allowed, thine earthly lot; Look up! thou’lt reach that blest abode; Wait, meekly wait, and murmur not. Refrain Toil on, nor deem, tho’ sore it be, One sigh unheard, one prayer forgot; The day of rest will dawn for thee; Wait, meekly wait, and murmur not. Refrain

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• [Psa 37:9] Jehovah Is Our Strength

  Jehovah is our Strength, And He shall be our Song We shall o’ercome at length Although our foes be strong. In vain does Satan then oppose, For God is stronger than His foes. The Lord our Refuge is And ever will remain; Since He has made us His He will our cause maintain. In vain our enemies oppose, For God is stronger than His foes. The Lord our Shepherd is; He knows our every need, And since we now are His, His care our souls will feed. In vain do sin and death oppose, For God is stronger than His foes. Our God our Father is; Our names are on His heart; We ever will be His, He ne’er from us will part. In vain the mightiest powers oppose, For God is stronger than His foes.

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• [Psa 37:16] Little That The Righteous Hold, A

  A little that the righteous hold Is better than the wealth untold Of many wicked men; Destroyed shall be their arm of pride, But they who in the Lord confide Shall be upholden then. He knows the days the perfect live To them a heritage will give Which ever shall abide; In evil times no shame they know, And in the days of famine’s woe They shall be satisfied. Although the wicked prospered seem, At last they vanish like a dream And perish in a day; Jehovah’s foes shall soon appear Like fields once fair, now brown and sere; Like smoke they fade away. They borrow oft and not pay back; But righteous men do nothing lack, And give with gracious hand; Those cursed by Him shall be destroyed, But such as have His grace enjoyed, They shall possess the land.

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• [Psa 37:21] Good Man’s Steps Are Led Aright, The

  The good man’s steps are led aright, His way is pleasing in God’s sight, Established it shall stand; He shall not perish though he fall, The mighty Lord, who rules o’er all, Upholds him with His hand. Though I am old who young have been, No saint have I forsaken seen, Nor yet his home in need; He ever leads in gracious ways, His life true charity displays, His sons are blest indeed. Depart from evil, do thou well, And evermore securely dwell; Jehovah loves the right. His faithfulness His saints have proved, Forever they shall stand unmoved, But sinners God will smite. The righteous, through His fav’ring hand, Shall yet inherit all the land And dwell therein for aye; He talks of wisdom and of right, In God’s pure law is his delight, His steps go not astray. The wicked, watching for their prey, Desire the righteous man to slay, But God is on his side; He will not leave him in their hands Nor count him guilty when he stands In judgment to be tried. Wait on the Lord and keep His way; He will exalt thee, nor delay To give the land to thee; And when the wicked are cut off, The wicked who against thee scoff, Their judgment thou shalt see. The wicked in great power are seen, Like spreading tree with foliage green That grows in native ground. I looked again, they were no more; I sought the men so proud before, But they could not be found. Mark thou the upright day by day, Behold the perfect in his way, His journey ends in peace. Destroyed at once shall rebels be; Cut off from all posterity, Their very name shall cease. Salvation is from God alone, Whom as their covert saints have known When by sore troubles tried; The Lord, who helped in troubles past, Will save them to the very last, For they in Him abide.

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• [Psa 37:23] Steps Of Those Whom He Approves, The

  The steps of those whom He approves Are ordered by the Lord; And though they fall, held by His hand, They yet shall be restored. I have not seen, though since my youth Full many years have fled, The saint forsaken, nor beheld His children begging bread. The children of the merciful Find blessings kept in store; Depart from evil and do good, And live forevermore. Wait on the Lord and keep His way, And then, by Him approved, Thy heritage shall still remain When sinners are removed. Mark well the perfect, upright man, As still his years increase; Behold his life, and thou shalt see His journey end in peace.

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• [Psa 38:1] Amidst Thy Wrath Remember Love

  Amidst Thy wrath remember love, Restore Thy servant, Lord; Nor let a Father’s chastening prove Like an avenger’s sword. Thine arrows stick within my heart, My flesh is sorely pressed; Between the sorrow and the smart, My spirit finds no rest. My sins a heavy load appear, And o’er my head are gone; Too heavy they for me to bear, Too hard for me t’atone. My thoughts are like a troubled sea, My head still bending down; And I go mourning all the day, Beneath my Father’s frown. Lord, I am weak and broken sore, None of my powers are whole: The inward anguish makes me roar, The anguish of my soul. All my desire to Thee is known, Thine eye counts every tear; And every sigh, and every groan, Is noticed by Thine ear. Thou art my God, my only hope; My God will hear my cry; My God will bear my spirit up, When Satan bids me die. My foot is ever apt to slide, My foes rejoice to see’t; They raise their pleasure and their pride When they supplant my feet. But I’ll confess my guilt to Thee, And grieve for all my sin; I’ll mourn how weak my graces be, And beg support divine. My God, forgive my follies past, And be for ever nigh; O Lord of my salvation, haste, Before Thy servant die.

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• [Psa 38:1] In Thy Wrath And Hot Displeasure

  In Thy wrath and hot displeasure, Chasten not Thy servant, Lord; Let Thy mercy, without measure, Help and peace to me afford. Heavy is my tribulation, Sore my punishment has been; Broken by Thine indignation, I am troubled by my sin. With my burden of transgression Heavy laden, overborne, Humbled low I make confession, For my folly now I mourn. Weak and wounded, I implore Thee: Lord, to me Thy mercy show; All my prayer is now before Thee, All my trouble Thou dost know. Darkness gathers, foes assail me. But I answer not a word; All my friends desert and fail me, Only Thou my cry hast heard. Lord, in Thee I am confiding; Thou wilt answer when I call, Lest my foes, the good deriding, Triumph in Thy servant’s fall. I am prone to halt and stumble, Grief and sorrow dwell within, Shame and guilt my spirit humble, I am sorry for my sin. Foes about my soul are closing, Full of hatred, false and strong; Choosing good, I find opposing All who love and do the wrong. Lord, my God, do not forsake me, Let me know that Thou art near, Under Thy protection take me, As my Savior now appear.

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• [Psa 38:4] Alas, My God, My Sins Are Great

  Alas! my God! my sins are great, My conscience doth upbraid me; And now I find that at my strait No man hath power to aid me. And fled I hence, in my despair, In some lone spot to hide me, My griefs would still be with me there, Thy hand still hold and guide me. Nay, Thee I seek—I merit naught, Yet pity and restore me; Be not Thy wrath, just God, my lot, Thy Son hath suffered for me. If pain and woe must follow sin, Then be my path still rougher, Here spare me not; if Heaven I win, On earth I gladly suffer. But curb my heart, forgive my guilt, Make Thou my patience firmer, For they must miss the good Thou wilt, Who at Thy teachings murmur. Then deal with me as seems Thee best, Thy grace will help me bear it, If but at last I see Thy rest, And with my Savior share it.

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• [Psa 38:4] O The Darkness, O The Sorrow

  O the darkness, O the sorrow, O the misery of sin! When will dawn the promised morrow That shall bring deliverance in? One there was ordained to languish, Guiltless, in Gethsemane; One there was Who died in anguish Innocent, on Calvary. Jesus was the Burden-bearer, God’s own Son the Sacrifice; Of the griefs of man the Sharer, Of his soul the Ransom-price. ’Tis the Christ, the Ever-living, Ever-loving, Ever-blest, By the Comforter still giving Pardon, holiness, and rest. Can the love so freely given, Can the blood so freely shed, Fail to draw the earth to Heaven, Fail to bring alive its dead? Rise, O children of the Father, Stand, ye brothers of the Son, In unyielding ranks together Till the crown of Christ be won; Till the lands of sin and sorrow, Darker than the ancient night, Shall behold the promised morrow Beam on them with saving light.

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• [Psa 38:22] Help Me, O Lord

  Help me, O Lord, the God of my salvation; I have no hope, no refuge but in Thee; Help me to make this perfect consecration, In life or death Thine evermore to be. Help me, O Lord, to keep my pledge unbroken; Guard Thou my ways, my thoughts, my tongue, my heart; Help me to trust the word which Thou hast spoken, That from Thy paths my feet may ne’er depart. Help me, O Lord, when sore temptations press me; O lift the clouds that hide Thee from my sight; Help me, O Lord, when anxious cares distress me, To look beyond, where all is calm and bright. Help me, O Lord, my strength is only weakness; Thine, Thine the power by which alone I live; Help me each day, to bear the cross with meekness, Till Thou at last the promised crown shalt give.

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• [Psa 39:1] With Firm Resolve I Held My Peace

  With firm resolve I held my peace And spake not either bad or good, Lest I should utter sinful thoughts While wicked men before me stood. While I was dumb my grief was stirred, My heart grew hot with thought suppressed; The while I mused the fire increased, Then to the Lord I made request. Make me, O Lord, to know my end, Teach me the measure of my days, That I may know how frail I am And turn from pride and sinful ways. My time is nothing in Thy sight, Behold, my days are but a span; Yea, truly, at his best estate, A breath, a fleeting breath, is man. Man’s life is passed in vain desire If troubled years be spent for gain; He knows not whose his wealth shall be, And all his toil is but in vain. And now, O Lord, what wait I for? I have no hope except in Thee; Let not ungodly men reproach, From all transgressions set me free. Because Thou didst it I was dumb, I spoke no word of rash complaint; Remove Thy stroke away from me, Beneath Thy chastisement I faint. When Thou for his iniquity Rebukest and correctest man, His beauty is consumed away; How weak his strength, how vain his plan. Lord, hear my prayer, regard my cry; I weep; be Thou my Comforter. I am a stranger here below, A pilgrim as my fathers were. O spare me, Lord, avert Thy wrath, Deal gently with me, I implore, That I may yet recover strength Ere I go hence and be no more.

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• [Psa 39:4] Almighty Maker Of My Frame

  Almighty Maker of my frame! Teach me the measure of my days, Teach me to know how frail I am, And spend the remnant in Thy praise. My days are shorter than a span, A little point my life appears; How frail at best is dying man! How vain are all his hopes and fears! Vain his ambition, noise and show; Vain are the cares which rack his mind; He heaps up treasures mixed with woe, And dies and leaves them all behind. O be a nobler portion mine! My God, I bow before Thy throne; Earth’s fleeting treasures I resign, And fix my hope on Thee alone.

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• [Psa 39:4] Teach Me The Measure Of My Days

  Teach me the measure of my days, Thou Maker of my frame; I would survey life’s narrow space, And learn how frail I am. A span is all that we can boast, An inch or two of time; Man is but vanity and dust In all his flower and prime. See the vain race of mortals move Like shadows o’er the plain; They rage and strive, desire and love, But all the noise is vain. Some walk in honor’s gaudy show, Some dig for golden ore; They toil for heirs, they know not who, And straight are seen no more. What should I wish or wait for, then, From creatures earth and dust? They make our expectations vain, And disappoint our trust. Now I forbid my carnal hope, My fond desires recall; I give my mortal interest up, And make my God my all.

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• [Psa 39:7] Another Year Completed

  Another year completed, The day comes round once more Which with our patron’s radiance Is bright as heretofore. Now, strong in hope, united His festival we greet; He will present our troubles Before the mercy-seat. The Scriptures tell how Moses Did for the people pray, Appeased the Judge eternal, And turned His wrath away; Elijah’s prayer had power, To close and open Heav’n; Such saints as were aforetime, Such saints to us are giv’n. O saint of God, belovèd, And placed on His right hand, Thy prayers be like a rampart As ’gainst the foe we stand; For Abraham’s God is thy God, And Isaac’s God is thine, Thine is the God of Jacob, The Lord of power benign. For forty years His Israel He fed with angels’ food; The flinty rock He opened The streams of water flowed. Entreat that Christ His people May lead to victory: The God of Joshua’s triumph The Lord thy God is He.

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• [Psa 39:7] Sweeter Sounds That Music Knows

  Sweeter sounds than music knows Charm me, in Emmanuel’s Name; All her hopes my spirit owes To His birth, and cross, and shame. When He came the angels sang “Glory be to God on high,” Lord, unloose my stammering tongue, Who should louder sing than I. Did the Lord a man become That He might the law fulfill, Bleed and suffer in my room, And canst thou, my tongue, be still? No, I must my praises bring, Though they worthless are, and weak; For should I refuse to sing Sure the very stones would speak. O my Savior, Shield, and Sun, Shepherd, Brother, Husband, Friend, Every precious name in one; I will love Thee without end.

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• [Psa 39:7] Thou Only Sovereign Of My Heart

  Thou only Sovereign of my heart, My Refuge, my almighty Friend— And can my soul from Thee depart, On Whom alone my hopes depend? Whither, ah whither shall I go, A wretched wanderer from my Lord? Can this dark world of sin and woe One glimpse of happiness afford? Eternal life Thy words impart; On these my fainting spirit lives; Here sweeter comforts cheer my heart Than all the round of nature gives. Let earth’s alluring joys combine, While Thou art near, in vain they call; One smile, one blissful smile of Thine, My dearest Lord, outweighs them all.

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• [Psa 39:7] Year Is Gone, Beyond Recall, The

  The year is gone, beyond recall, With all its hopes and fears, With all its bright and gladdening smiles, With all its mourners’ tears. Thy thankful people praise Thee, Lord, For countless gifts received; And pray for grace to keep the faith Which saints of old believed. To Thee we come, O gracious Lord, The newborn year to bless; Defend our land from pestilence, Give peace and plenteousness. Forgive this nation’s many sins, The growth of vice restrain; And help us all with sin to strive, And crowns of life to gain. From evil deeds that stain the past We now desire to flee; And pray that future years may all Be spent, good Lord, for Thee. O Father, let Thy watchful eye Still look on us in love, That we may praise Thee, year by year, With angel hosts above. All glory to the Father be, All glory to the Son, All glory, Holy Ghost, to Thee, While endless ages run.

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• [Psa 39:12] By Thy Birth And By Thy Tears

  By Thy birth and by Thy tears, By Thy human griefs and fears, By Thy conflict in the hour Of the subtle tempter’s power; Savior, look with pitying eye; Savior, help me, or I die. By the tenderness that wept O’er the grave where Lazarus slept; By the bitter tears that flowed Over Salem’ s lost abode, Savior, look with pitying eye; Savior, help me, or I die. By Thy lonely hour of prayer, By Thy fearful conflict there, By Thy cross and dying cries, By the one great sacrifice; Savior, look with pitying eye; Savior, help me, or I die. By Thy triumph o’er the grave, By Thy power the lost to save, By Thy high, majestic throne, By the empire all Thine own; Savior, look with pitying eye; Savior, help me, or I die.

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• [Psa 39:12] Hear Me, O Father

  O heav’nly Father, hear my supplication, I bow before Thee in Thy congregation; Humble and needy, seeking Thy salvation, Hear Thou my prayer, O God! Draw me, Redeemer, I would seek Thee solely, Help me to cherish, love, obey Thee wholly, Fully surrendered, live a life that’s holy, Hear Thou my prayer, O God! Dwell Thou, O Savior, in my heart forever, Thou who hast promised nothing shall us sever, Comfort and lead me, I would leave Thee never, Hear Thou my prayer, O God.

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• [Psa 39:12] O My Savior, Hear Me

  O my Savior, hear me, Draw me close to Thee; Thou hast paid my ransom, Thou hast died for me; Now by simple faith I claim Pardon through Thy gracious Name; Thou, my Ark of safety, Let me fly to Thee. O my Savior, bless me, Bless me while I pray; Grant Thy peace to help me, Take my fear away; I believe Thy promise, Lord; I will trust Thy holy Word; Thou, my soul’s Redeemer, Bless me while I pray. O my Savior, love me, Make me all Thine own; Leave me not to wander In this world alone; Bless my way with light divine, Let Thy glory round me shine; Thou, my Rock, my Refuge, Make me all Thine own. O my Savior, guard me, Keep me evermore! Bless me, love me, guide me, Till my work is o’er; May I then, with glad surprise, Chant Thy praise beyond the skies; There with Thee, my Savior, Dwell for evermore.

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• [Psa 39:12] Savior, When In Dust To Thee

  Savior, when in dust to Thee Low we bow the adoring knee, When, repentant, to the skies Scarce we lift our weeping eyes, O by all the pains and woes Suffered once for man below, Bending from Thy throne on high, Hear our solemn litany. By Thy helpless infant years, By Thy life of want and tears, By Thy days of sore distress In the savage wilderness, By the dread mysterious hour Of the insulting tempter’s power, Turn, O turn a favoring eye, Hear our solemn litany. By the sacred griefs that wept O’er the grave where Lazarus slept, By the boding tears that flowed Over Salem’s loved abode, By the anguished sigh that told Treachery lurked within Thy fold, From Thy seat above the sky, Hear our solemn litany. By Thine hour of dire despair, By Thine agony of prayer, By the cross, the nail, the thorn, Piercing spear, and torturing scorn, By the gloom that veiled the skies O’er the dreadful sacrifice, Listen to our humble cry, Hear our solemn litany. By Thy deep expiring groan, By the sad sepulchral stone, By the vault whose dark abode Held in vain the rising God, O from earth to heaven restored, Mighty, re-ascended Lord, Listen, listen to the cry Of our solemn litany.

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• [Psa 39:12] Standin’ In The Need Of Prayer

  Not my brother, nor my sister, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer; Not my brother, nor my sister, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer. Refrain It’s me, it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer; It’s me, it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer. Not the preacher, nor the deacon, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer; Not the preacher, nor the deacon, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer. Refrain Not my father, nor my mother, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer; Not my father, nor my mother, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer. Refrain Not the stranger, nor my neighbor, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer; Not the stranger, nor my neighbor, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer. Refrain

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• [Psa 40:1] Day After Day I Sought The Lord

  Day after day I sought the Lord, And waited patiently; Until He bent down from His throne, And hearkened to my cry. He drew me from the fearful pit, And from the miry clay; He placed my feet upon a rock, And led me in His way. He taught my soul a new-made song, A song of holy praise, All they who see these things, with fear Their hopes to God shall raise. Most blessèd is the man whose hope Upon the Lord relies; Who follows not the proud, nor those That turn aside to lies. O Lord, what wonders hast Thou wrought, All number far above! Thy thoughts to us-ward overflow With mercy, grace, and love. Show forth Thy mercy, gracious Lord; O take it not away! Thy loving kindness and Thy truth, Let them be still my stay. For countless sorrows hem me round; And my iniquities So hold me fast, and drag me down, I cannot raise my eyes. My hairs in number they surpass; Hence is my heart dismayed; Vouchsafe, O Lord, to rescue me! O hasten to my aid. Let those who seek Thee faithfully In peace and joy abide; Let those who love Thy grace still say, “The Lord be magnified.” Poor am I, and in need; yet God Care of my soul doth take. Thou art my help; my Savior Thou; Lord, no long tarrying make.

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• [Psa 40:1] I Waited For The Lord Most High

  I waited for the Lord most high, And He inclined to hear my cry; He took me from destruction’s pit And from the miry clay; Upon a rock he set my feet, And steadfast made my way. A new and joyful song of praise He taught my thankful heart to raise; And many, seeing me restored, Shall fear the Lord and trust; And blest are they that trust the Lord, The humble and the just. O Lord my God, how manifold Thy wondrous works which I behold, And all Thy loving, gracious thought Thou hast bestowed on man; To count Thy mercies I have sought, But boundless is their span. Not sacrifice delights the Lord, But he who hears and keeps His Word; Thou gavest me to hear Thy will, Thy law is in my heart; I come the Scripture to fulfill, Glad tidings to impart.

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• [Psa 40:1] I Waited For The Lord My God

  I waited for the Lord my God, Yea, patiently drew near, And He at length inclined to me, My pleading cry to hear. He took me from destruction’s pit, From out the miry clay; He set my feet upon a rock, And steadfast made my way. A new and joyful song of praise My thankful heart He taught, A song of glory to our God For all that He has wrought. And many who behold how good The Lord has been to me Shall learn to fear, and in His Name Their trust shall henceforth be.

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• [Psa 40:2] Firm On The Rock I Stand

  Firm on the Rock I stand, Jesus, my Lord, Held by Thy mighty hand, Jesus, my Lord. Filled with Thy love divine, O what a joy is mine! I am a child of Thine, Jesus, my Lord. Refrain Jesus, my Lord, Jesus, my Lord, I am a child of Thine, Jesus, my Lord. Thou art my constant Guest, Jesus, my Lord; Safe in Thy fold I rest, Jesus, my Lord. What though a cross I bear? Bright is the pearl I wear, Life in Thy life I share, Jesus, my Lord. Refrain Soon o’er the swelling tide, Jesus, my Lord, Home on the other side, Jesus, my Lord, I shall awake with Thee, Thine through eternity, Thou that hast died for me, Jesus, my Lord. Refrain

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• [Psa 40:2] He Brought Me Out

  My heart was distressed ’neath Jehovah’s dread frown, And low in the pit where my sins dragged me down; I cried to the Lord from the deep miry clay, Who tenderly brought me out to golden day. Refrain He brought me out of the miry clay, He set my feet on the Rock to stay; He puts a song in my soul today, A song of praise, hallelujah! He placed me upon the strong Rock by His side, My steps were established and here I’ll abide; No danger of falling while here I remain, But stand by His grace until the crown I gain. Refrain He gave me a song, ’twas a new song of praise; By day and by night its sweet notes I will raise; My heart’s overflowing, I’m happy and free. I’ll praise my Redeemer, who has rescued me. Refrain I’ll sing of His wonderful mercy to me, I’ll praise Him till all men His goodness shall see; I’ll sing of salvation at home and abroad, Till many shall hear the truth and trust in God. Refrain

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• [Psa 40:2] He Took My Feet From The Miry Clay

  He took my feet from the miry clay, Yes, He did! Yes, He did! And placed them on the rock to stay, Yes, He did! Yes, He did! Refrain I can tell the world about this, I can tell the nations I’m blest, Tell them that Jesus made me whole, And He brought joy, joy to my soul! O my Lord did just what He said, Yes, He did! Yes, He did! He healed the sick and He raised the dead, Yes, He did! Yes, He did! Refrain O Jesus washed my sins away, Yes, He did! Yes, He did! And made me happy all the day, Yes, He did! Yes, He did! Refrain He died on the cross to save my soul, Yes, He did! Yes, He did! He ransomed me and made me whole, Yes, He did! Yes, He did! Refrain

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• [Psa 40:3] He Keeps Me Singing

  There’s within my heart a melody Jesus whispers sweet and low, Fear not, I am with thee, peace, be still, In all of life’s ebb and flow. Refrain Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Sweetest Name I know, Fills my every longing, Keeps me singing as I go. All my life was wrecked by sin and strife, Discord filled my heart with pain, Jesus swept across the broken strings, Stirred the slumbering chords again. Refrain Feasting on the riches of His grace, Resting ’neath His sheltering wing, Always looking on His smiling face, That is why I shout and sing. Refrain Though sometimes He leads through waters deep, Trials fall across the way, Though sometimes the path seems rough and steep, See His footprints all the way. Refrain Soon He’s coming back to welcome me, Far beyond the starry sky; I shall wing my flight to worlds unknown, I shall reign with Him on high. Refrain

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• [Psa 40:3] Wonderful, Wonderful Jesus

  There is never a day so dreary, There is never a night so long, But the soul that is trusting in Jesus Will somewhere find a song. Refrain Wonderful, wonderful Jesus, In the heart He implanteth a song: A song of deliverance, of courage, of strength, In the heart He implanteth a song. There is never a cross so heavy, There is never a weight of woe, But that Jesus will help to carry Because He loveth so. Refrain There is never a care or burden, There is never a grief or loss, But that Jesus in love will lighten When carried to the cross. Refrain There is never a guilty sinner, There is never a wandering one, But that God can in mercy pardon Through Jesus Christ, His Son. Refrain

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• [Psa 40:5] It Is Truly Wonderful

  He pardoned my transgressions, He sanctified my soul, He honors my confessions, Since by His blood I’m whole. Refrain It is truly wonderful What the Lord has done! It is truly wonderful! It is truly wonderful! It is truly wonderful What the Lord has done! Glory to His Name. He keeps me ev’ry moment By trusting in His grace; ’Tis through His blest atonement, That I may see His face. Refrain He brings me through affliction, He leaves me not alone; He’s with me in temptation, He keeps me for His own. Refrain He prospers and protects me, His blessings ever flow; He fills me with His glory, He makes me white as snow. Refrain He keeps me firm and faithful, His love I do enjoy, For this I shall be grateful, And live in His employ. Refrain There’s not a single blessing Which we receive on earth That does not come from heaven, The source of our new birth. Refrain

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• [Psa 40:8] Lord, As Thou Wilt

  Lord, as Thou wilt, deal Thou with me; No other wish I cherish; In life and death I cling to Thee; Oh, do not let me perish! Let not Thy grace from me depart And grant an ever patient heart To bear what Thou dost send me. Grant honor, truth, and purity, And love Thy Word to ponder; From all false doctrine keep me free, Bestow, both here and yonder, What serves my everlasting bliss; Preserve me from unrighteousness Throughout my earthly journey. When, at Thy summons, I must leave This vale of sin and sadness, Give me Thy grace, Lord, not to grieve, But to depart with gladness. To Thee my spirit I commend; O Lord, grant me a blessèd end Through Jesus Christ, my Savior.

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• [Psa 40:9] Before Thy People, I Confess

  Before Thy people I confess The wonders of Thy righteousness; Thou knowest, Lord, that I have made Thy great salvation known, Thy truth and faithfulness displayed, Thy lovingkindness shown. Withhold not Thou Thy grace from me, O Lord, Thy mercy let me see, To me Thy lovingkindness show, Thy truth be still my stay; Let them preserve me where I go, And keep me every day. Let all who seek to see Thy face, Be glad and joyful in Thy grace; Let those who Thy salvation love Forevermore proclaim: O praise the Lord Who dwells above, And magnify His Name. Although I poor and needy be, The Lord in love takes thought for me; Thou art my help in time of need, My Savior, Lord, art Thou; Then, O my God, I pray, I plead: Stay not, but save me now. A new and joyful song of praise He taught my thankful heart to raise; And many, seeing me restored, Shall fear the Lord and trust; And blest are they that trust the Lord, The humble and the just.

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• [Psa 40:11] Thy Tender Mercies, O My Lord

  Thy tender mercies, O my Lord, Withhold not, I implore; But let Thy kindness and Thy truth Preserve me evermore. For countless ills have compassed me, My sinful deeds arise; Yea, they have overtaken me; I dare not raise my eyes. My sins are more than I can count, My heart has failed for grief; Be pleased, O Lord, to rescue me, O haste to my relief. Be those who seek to hurt my soul Dismayed and put to flight, And they themselves be put to shame Who in my woe delight. Let all who seek Thee now rejoice, Yea, glad in Thee abide, And, loving Thy salvation, say, The Lord be magnified. My lowly state and bitter need The Lord has not forgot; Thou art my Savior and my help, Come, Lord, and tarry not.

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• [Psa 41:1] How Blest The Man Who Thoughtfully

  How blest the man who thoughtfully The poor and weak befriends; Deliverance in the evil day To him Jehovah sends. The Lord will keep him, guard his life, On earth he shall be blest; The Lord will not surrender him By foes to be distressed. Upon the bed of suffering Jehovah will sustain, And in his sickness God will soothe The weariness and pain. O Lord, to Thee my cry ascends, Let me Thy mercy see; Heal Thou my soul, for I have sinned, I have offended Thee. My enemies against me speak, And they my life have scorned; They wish my name to pass away, Unhonored and unmourned. My foe, deceitful, visits me, By seeming kindness led, His heart intent on gathering Some hurtful news to spread. My foes, together whispering, Their evil plans devise; Disease, they say, cleaves fast to him, Laid low, he shall not rise. Yea, he who was my chosen friend, In whom I put my trust, Who ate my bread, now turns in wrath To crush me in the dust. Do Thou, Jehovah, show me grace, And raise me up again, That I with justice may requite These base and wicked men. By this I know assuredly That I am loved by Thee, Because my foe does not exult In triumph over me. And as for me, in uprightness Thou dost uphold me well, And settest me before Thy face Forevermore to dwell. Blest be Jehovah, Israel’s God Forevermore. Amen. Let age to age eternally Repeat His praise. Amen.

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• [Psa 41:2] Prayer Is The Key

  Prayer is the key for the bending knee To open the morn’s first hours; See the incense rise to the starry skies, Like perfume from the flow’rs. Not a soul so sad, nor a heart so glad When cometh the shades of night, But the daybreak song will the joy prolong, And some darkness turn to light. Take the golden key in your hand and see, As the night-tide drifts away, How its blessèd hold is a crown of gold, Thro’ the weary hours of day. When the shadows fall, and the vesper call Is sobbing its low refrain, ’Tis a garland sweet to the toil-dent feet, And an antidote for pain. Soon our toils will cease, and will come release; Life’s tears shall be wiped away, As the pearl gates swing, and the gold harps ring, And we enter eternal day.

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• [Psa 41:4] Before Thee, God, Who Knowest All

  Before Thee, God, who knowest all, With grief and shame I prostrate fall, I see my sins against Thee, Lord, The sins of thought, of deed, and word. They press me sore; I cry to Thee: O God, be merciful to me! O Lord, my God, to Thee I pray: O cast me not in wrath away! Let Thy good Spirit ne’er depart, But let Him draw to Thee my heart That truly penitent I be: O God, be merciful to me! O Jesus, let Thy precious blood Be to my soul a cleansing flood. Turn not, O Lord, Thy guest away, But grant that justified I may Go to my house at peace with Thee: O God, be merciful to me!

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• [Psa 42:1] As Pants The Hart For Cooling Streams

  As pants the hart for cooling streams, When heated in the chase, So longs my soul, O God, for Thee And Thy refreshing grace. For Thee, my God, the living God, My thirsty soul doth pine; O, when shall I behold Thy face, Thou majesty divine? God of my strength, how long shall I Like one forgotten mourn, Forlorn, forsaken and exposed To my oppressor’s scorn? Why restless, why cast down, my soul? Hope still; and thou shalt sing The praise of Him Who is thy God, Thy health’s eternal spring. To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, The God Whom we adore, Be glory as it was, is now, And shall be evermore.

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• [Psa 42:1] As Pants The Hart For Streams

  As pants the hart for streams of living water, So longs my soul, O living God, for Thee; I thirst for Thee, for Thee my heart is yearning; When shall I come Thy gracious face to see? O Lord my God, overwhelmed in deep affliction, Far from Thy rest, to Thee I lift my soul; Deep calls to deep and storms of trouble thunder, While over my head the waves and billows roll. Thou wilt command Thy servant’s consolation, Thy lovingkindness yet shall cheer my day, And in the night Thy song shall be my comfort; God of my life, to Thee I still will pray. Why, O my soul, art thou cast down within me, Why art thou troubled and oppressed with grief? Hope thou in God, the God of thy salvation, Hope, and thy God will surely send relief.

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• [Psa 42:1] As Thirsts The Hart For Water Brooks

  As thirst the hart for water brooks, So thirsts my soul, O God, for Thee; It seeks for God, and ever looks, And longs the living God to see, And longs the living God to see. Far from the courts of God, my tears Have been my food by night and day, While constantly with bitter sneers, Where is thy God? the scoffers say, Where is thy God? the scoffers say. With grief I think of days gone by, When oft I trod the hallowed way To Zion, praising God on high With throngs who kept the holy day, With throngs who kept the holy day. O why art thou cast down, my soul, And why so troubled shouldst thou be? Hope thou in God, and Him extol, Who gives His saving help to me, Who gives His saving help to me.

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• [Psa 42:1] As Pants The Hart For Streams

  As pants the hart for streams of living water, So longs my soul, O living God, for Thee; I thirst for Thee, for Thee my heart is yearning; When shall I come Thy gracious face to see? O Lord my God, overwhelmed in deep affliction, Far from Thy rest, to Thee I lift my soul; Deep calls to deep and storms of trouble thunder, While over my head the waves and billows roll. Thou wilt command Thy servant’s consolation, Thy lovingkindness yet shall cheer my day, And in the night Thy song shall be my comfort; God of my life, to Thee I still will pray. Why, O my soul, art thou cast down within me, Why art thou troubled and oppressed with grief? Hope thou in God, the God of thy salvation, Hope, and thy God will surely send relief.

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• [Psa 42:2] Sweet Place

  Sweet place; sweet place alone! The court of God most high, The heaven of heavens, the throne Of spotless majesty! Refrain O happy place! When shall I be, my God, with Thee, To see Thy face? The stranger homeward bends, And sigheth for his rest: Heaven is my home, my friends Lodge there in Abraham’s breast. Refrain Earth’s but a sorry tent, Pitched but a few frail days, A short leased tenement; Heaven’s still my song, my praise. Refrain No tears from any eyes Drop in that holy choir: But death itself there dies, And sighs themselves expire. Refrain There should temptations cease, My frailties there should end. There should I rest in peace In the arms of my best friend. Refrain Jerusalem on high My song and city is, My home whene’er I die, The center of my bliss. Refrain Thy walls, sweet city! thine With pearls are garnished, Thy gates with praises shine, Thy streets with gold are spread. Refrain No sun by day shines there, No moon by silent night. O no! these needless are; The Lamb’s the city’s light. Refrain There dwells my Lord, my King, Judged here unfit to live; There angels to Him sing, And lowly homage give. Refrain The patriarchs of old There from their travels cease: The prophets there behold Their longed for Prince of peace. Refrain The Lamb’s apostles there I might with joy behold: The harpers I might hear Harping on harps of gold. Refrain The bleeding martyrs, they Within those courts are found; All clothed in pure array, Their scars with glory crowned. Refrain Ah me! ah me! that I In Kedar’s tents here stay; No place like this on high; Thither, Lord! guide my way. Refrain

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• [Psa 42:4] Hark To The Bells

  Bells of praise! Bells of praise! How the merry bells are ringing, Joyous notes their message bringing! Come where love and mercy meet, Bells of praise ring clear and sweet. Refrain Hark to the bells so sweetly blending; Go with heart and voice attending; Love and mercy meet you there, In this hour of praise and prayer. Bells of prayer! Bells of prayer! Oh, how tenderly the pleading, Weary, longing souls entreating, Have a pardon full and free! Bells of prayer entreating thee! Refrain Bells of joy! Bells of joy! Loud and clear the peals are telling Of the songs of praises swelling. Worship in yon temple hall; Bells of joy proclaim the call. Refrain

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• [Psa 42:4] Sing We Merry Christmas

  Sing we merry Christmas, Christmas blithe and free! Time of holy gladness, Mirth and minstrelsy. Hark! the merry church bells Ringing joyously, Hailing with sweet music Christ’s nativity. Haste we to the temple, Wreathe our garlands green; Deck each arch and column For the festive scene. Glory in the highest! Hark the angels sing; Glory in the highest To our infant King! Pastor, choir, and people Join in concert all; Sing your loudest praises At our festival. Joy for us poor exiles Comes this happy morn; Jesus our Emmanuel, Christ, the Lord, is born!

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• [Psa 42:8] Day Thou Gavest, Lord, Is Ended, The

  The day Thou gavest, Lord, is ended, The darkness falls at Thy behest; To Thee our morning hymns ascended, Thy praise shall sanctify our rest. We thank Thee that Thy church, unsleeping, While earth rolls onward into light, Through all the world her watch is keeping, And rests not now by day or night. As o’er each continent and island The dawn leads on another day, The voice of prayer is never silent, Nor dies the strain of praise away. The sun that bids us rest is waking Our brethren ’neath the western sky, And hour by hour fresh lips are making Thy wondrous doings heard on high. So be it, Lord; Thy throne shall never, Like earth’s proud empires, pass away: Thy kingdom stands, and grows forever, Till all Thy creatures own Thy sway.

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• [Psa 42:8] God Of My Life, Through All My Days

  God of my life, through all my days, My grateful powers shall sound Thy praise; My song shall wake with opening light, And cheer the dark and silent night. When anxious cares would break my rest, And griefs would tear my throbbing breast, Thy tuneful praises, raised on high, Shall check the murmur and the sigh. When death o’er nature shall prevail, And all its powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot speak. But O! when that last conflict’s o’er, And I am chained to earth no more, With what glad accents shall I rise To join the music of the skies! Soon shall I learn the exalted strains Which echo through the heavenly plains; And emulate, with joy unknown, The glowing seraphs round the throne. The cheerful tribute will I give, Long as a deathless soul shall live; A work so sweet, a theme so high, Demands and crowns eternity.

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• [Psa 42:8] God Of My Life, To Thee I Call

  God of my life, to Thee I call; Afflicted, at Thy feet I fall; When the great water floods prevail Leave not my trembling heart to fail! Friend of the friendless and the saint, Where should I lodge my deep complaint? Where but with Thee, whose open door Invites the helpless and the poor! Did ever mourner plead with Thee, And Thou refuse that mourner’s plea? Does not the Word still fixed remain That none shall seek Thy face in vain? That were a grief I could not bear, Didst Thou not hear and answer prayer; But a prayer hearing, answering God Supports me under every load. Fair is the lot that’s cast for me! I have an Advocate with Thee; They whom the world caresses most, Have no such privilege to boast. Poor thou I am, despised, forgot, Yet God, my God, forgets me not; And he is safe, and must succeed, For whom the Lord vouchsafes to plead.

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• [Psa 42:8] My Lord, My Life, My Love

  My Lord, my Life, my Love, To Thee, to Thee I call; I cannot live if Thou remove: Thou art my joy, my all. My only sun to cheer The darkness where I dwell; The best and only true delight My song hath found to tell. To Thee in very Heaven The angels owe their bliss; To Thee the saints, whom Thou hast called Where perfect pleasure is. And how shall man, Thy child, Without Thee happy be, Who hath no comfort nor desire In all the world but Thee? Return, my Love, my Life; Thy grace hath won my heart; If Thou forgive, if Thou return, I will no more depart.

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• [Psa 42:8] Slowly Sinks The Setting Sun

  Slowly sinks the setting sun, Now the work of day is done; Lord, we come a thankful throng, Raise to Thee our evening song. For Thy tender care bestowed, For Thy pardoning blood which flowed; For Thy love that crowns our days, Lord, accept our grateful praise. And when sets life’s weary sun, When the toil of earth is done, To Thy home of perfect rest, Lord, receive us, ever blest. For the robe, the palm, the blood, May we always praise our God, And with all the ransomed throng, Swell high Heaven’s triumphant song.

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• [Psa 43:1] Judge Me, God Of My Salvation

  Judge me, God of my salvation, Plead my cause, for Thee I trust; Hear my earnest supplication, Save me from my foes unjust; O my soul, why art thou grieving? What disquiets and dismays? Hope in God; His help receiving, I shall yet my Savior praise. For my Strength, my God, Thou art: Why am I cast off by Thee In the sorrow of my heart, While the foe oppresses me? Light and truth, my way attending, Send Thou forth to be my guide, Till Thy holy mount ascending, I within Thy house abide. At Thy sacred altar bending, God, my God, my boundless joy, Harp and voice, in worship blending, For Thy praise will I employ. O my soul, why art thou grieving? What disquiets and dismays? Hope in God; His help receiving, I shall yet my Savior praise.

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• [Psa 43:1] Judge Me, O God, And Plead My Cause

  Judge me, O God, and plead my cause Against a sinful race; From vile oppression and deceit Secure me by Thy grace. From vile oppression and deceit Secure me by Thy grace. On Thee my steadfast hope depends, And am I left to mourn? To sink in sorrows and in vain Implore Thy kind return? To sink in sorrows and in vain Implore Thy kind return? O send Thy light to guide my feet And bid Thy truth appear; Conduct me to Thy holy hill And taste Thy mercies there. Conduct me to Thy holy hill And taste Thy mercies there. Then to Thy altar, oh my God, My joyful feet shall rise, And my triumphant songs shall praise The God that rules the skies. And my triumphant songs shall praise The God that rules the skies.

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• [Psa 43:3] Give Light, O Lord

  Give light, O Lord, that we may learn The way that leads to Thee, That where our hearts true joy discern, Our life may be. Give light, O Lord, that we may know Thy one unchanging truth, And follow, all our days below, Our Guide in youth. Give light, O Lord, that we may see Where wisdom bids beware, And turn our doubting minds to Thee, In faithful prayer. Give light, O Lord, that we may look Beneath, around, above, And learn from nature’s living book Thy power and love. Give light, O Lord, that we may read All signs that Thou art near, And, while we live, in word and deed Thy Name revere. Give light, O Lord, that we may trace In trial, pain, and loss In poorest lot, and lowest place, A Savior’s cross. Give light, O Lord, that we may see A home beyond the sky, Where all who live in Christ with Thee Shall never die.

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• [Psa 43:3] Lead Me Higher

  Jesus, lead me up the mountain, Where the whitest robes are seen, Where the saints can see the fountain, Where the pure are keeping clean. Refrain Lead me higher up the mountain, Give me fellowship with Thee; In Thy light I see the fountain, And the blood is cleansing me. Higher up, where light increases, Rich above all earthly good, Where the life of sinning ceases, Where the Spirit comes in floods— Refrain Lead me higher, nothing dreading, In the race to never stop, In Thy footsteps keep me treading, Give me grace to reach the top. Refrain Save me better, make me surer, Put me where the fire refines, Where the breath of hope is purer, Where the brightest glory shines. Refrain

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• [Psa 43:3] Search Light

  Flash out the search light, dark is the way, Some weary wand’rer is going astray, Many temptations lurk now at his side, Many the perils that in his path hide. Refrain Flash out the search light, brighten the way, Follow the souls that in darkened paths stray, Search in the highways, search in the byways, Tell them that Jesus bids them come home. Flash out the search light, bright let it shine, Bearing the message of mercy divine, Christ the Redeemer Who seeketh for thee, Offers a pardon so full and so free. Refrain Light up the darkness, scatter the night, There is a brother who longs for the light, Now he is faltering, do not delay, Flash out the search light and brighten the way. Refrain

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• [Psa 43:3] Send Down Thy Truth, O God

  Send down Thy truth, O God; Too long the shadows frown; Too long the darkened way we’ve trod: Thy truth, O Lord, send down. Send down Thy Spirit free, Till wilderness and town One temple for Thy worship be: Thy Spirit, O send down. Send down Thy love, Thy life, Our lesser lives to crown, And cleanse them of their hate and strife: Thy living love send down. Send down Thy peace, O Lord: Earth’s bitter voices drown In one deep ocean of accord: Thy peace, O God, send down.

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• [Psa 43:3] Send Forth, O God, Thy Light And Truth

  Send forth, O God, Thy light and truth, And let them lead me still, Undaunted, in the paths of right, Up to Thy holy hill. Then to Thy altar will I spring, And in my God rejoice; And praise shall tune the trembling string, And gratitude my voice. O why, my soul, art thou cast down? Within me why distressed? Thy hopes the God of grace shall crown; He yet shall make thee blessed. To Him, my never failing Friend, I bow, and kiss the rod; To Him shall thanks and praise ascend, My Savior and my God.

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• [Psa 43:3] Send The Gospel Light

  Send the Light, oh, send it quickly Far across the heaving main; Speed the news of full salvation, Thro’ a dear Redeemer’s Name. Refrain Send the Light, oh, send it quickly To the isles beyond the sea; Let them hear the wondrous story— Love is boundless, grace is free! Send the Light, where souls are dying In their darkness, gloom, and night; Haste, oh haste! the days are fleeting, And the hours—how swift their flight. Refrain Send the Light—the Lord commands it! To His Holy Word attend: “Go ye forth and preach My Gospel; Lo! I’m with you to the end.” Refrain

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• [Psa 43:3] Send The Light

  There’s a call comes ringing over the restless wave, “Send the light! Send the light!” There are souls to rescue there are souls to save, Send the light! Send the light! Refrain Send the light, the blessèd Gospel light; Let it shine from shore to shore! Send the light, the blessèd Gospel light; Let it shine forevermore! We have heard the Macedonian call today, “Send the light! Send the light!” And a golden offering at the cross we lay, Send the light! Send the light! Refrain Let us pray that grace may everywhere abound, “Send the light! Send the light!” And a Christlike spirit everywhere be found, Send the light! Send the light! Refrain Let us not grow weary in the work of love, “Send the light! Send the light!” Let us gather jewels for a crown above, Send the light! Send the light! Refrain

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• [Psa 43:4] Awake, My Soul! To Sound His Praise

  Awake, my soul! to sound His praise, Awake my harp to sing; Join, all my pow’rs the song to raise, And morning incense bring. Among the people of his care, And thro’ the nations round, Glad sons of praise will I prepare, And there his name resound. Be Thou exalted, O my God! Above the starry train; Diffuse Thy heav’nly grace abroad, And teach the world Thy reign. So shall Thy chosen sons rejoice, And throng Thy courts above; While sinners hear Thy pard’ning voice, And taste redeeming love.

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• [Psa 44:1] O God, We Have Heard

  O God, we have heard, and our fathers have told What wonders Thou didst in the great days of old; The nations were crushed and expelled by Thy hand, Cast out that Thy people might dwell in their land. They gained not the land by the edge of the sword, Their own arm to them could no safety afford, But Thy right hand saved, and the light of Thy face, Because of Thy favor and wonderful grace. Command, and Thy word shall deliverance bring, O God, to Thy chosen, for Thou art our King; Through Thee we will surely defeat all our foes, Through Thy Name will triumph o’er those that oppose. No trust will I place in my strength to defend. Nor yet on my sword as a safeguard depend; In Thee, who hast saved us and put them to shame, We boast all the day, ever praising Thy Name. Thou, Lord, hast forsaken, to shame brought our boasts; No more to the field dost Thou go with our hosts; Thou turnest us back from the foe in dismay, And spoilers who hate us have made us their prey. Like sheep to the slaughter Thy people are given, Dispersed through the nations, afar we are driven; Thou sellest Thy people to strangers for naught, Their price to Thy treasure no increase has brought. Thou makest our neighbors reproach us in pride, And those that are near us to scoff and deride; A byword the nations have made of our name, With scorn and derision they put us to shame. Yea, all the day long I behold my disgrace, And covered am I with confusion of face; The voice of blasphemers and scoffers I hear, The foe and avenger against me appear. All this have we suffered, and never forgot To serve Thee, Jehovah, nor falsely have wrought; Our heart is not turned, and our steps have not strayed, Though crushed amid ruins and under death’s shade.

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• [Psa 44:1] O Lord, Our Fathers Oft Have Told

  O Lord, our fathers oft have told, In our attentive ears, Thy wonders in their days performed, And in more ancient years. ’Twas not their courage, or their sword, To them salvation gave; ’Twas not their number or their strength That did their country save. But Thy right hand, Thy powerful arm, Whose succor they implored— Thy providence protected them, Who Thy great Name adored. As Thee their God our fathers owned So Thou art still our King; O therefore as Thou didst to them, To us deliverance bring. To Thee the glory we ascribe, From Whom salvation came; In God, our Shield, we will rejoice, And ever bless Thy Name.

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• [Psa 44:1] Our Nation, God, Its Heart To Thee Upraiseth

  Our nation, God, its heart to Thee upraiseth, O Lord, the nation bows before Thy face: With high thanksgiving, Thee Thy glad church praiseth, Our strength Thy Spir’t, our trust and hope Thy grace. Unto great honor, glory undeservèd, Hast Thou exalted us, and drawn Thee nigh: Nor, from Thy judgments, when our feet had swervèd, Didst Thou forsake, nor leave us, Lord most high. In Thee our fathers trusted, and were savèd, In Thee destroyèd thrones of tyrants proud: From ancient bondage freed the poor enslavèd; To sow Thy truth poured out their saintly blood. Us now, we pray, O God, in anger scorn not, Nor to vainglorying leave, nor brutish sense In time of trouble Thy face from us turn not, Who art our Rock, our stately sure defense. Unto our minds give freedom and uprightness; Let strengthened courage lead o’er land and wave, To our souls’ armor grant celestial brightness, Joy to our hearts, and faith beyond the grave. Our plenteous nation still in power extending, Increase our joy, uphold us by Thy Word: Beauty and wisdom all our ways attending, Good will to man and peace through Christ our Lord.

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• [Psa 44:1] Praise To Our God, Whose Bounteous Hand

  Praise to our God, whose bounteous hand Prepared of old our glorious land; A garden fenced with silver sea; A people prosperous, strong, and free. Praise to our God; through all our past His mighty arm hath held us fast; Till wars and perils, toils and tears, Have brought the rich and peaceful years. Praise to our God; the vine He set Within our coasts is fruitful yet; On many a shore her offshoots grow; ’Neath many a sun her clusters glow. Praise to our God; His power alone Can keep unmoved our ancient throne, Sustained by counsels wise and just, And guarded by a people’s trust. Praise to our God; Who still forbears Who still this sinful nation spares, Who calls us still to seek His face, And lengthens out our day of grace. Praise to our God; through chastenings stern Our evil dross should thoroughly burn, His rod and staff, from age to age, Shall rule and guide His heritage!

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• [Psa 44:4] My God, My Heavenly King

  O God, my heavenly King, My Savior, and my All, To Thee my every power I bring, And at Thy footstool fall. By Thee I am supplied With every good below: Thou art my Shepherd and my Guide, In all the way I go. Fain would I follow Thee, Nor from Thy footsteps stray, Whate’er my pains or conflicts be, Or snares my foes may lay. I know that Thou art nigh, My Fortress, Shield and Tower: On Thy rich mercy I’ll rely, And trust Thy mighty power.

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• [Psa 44:6] Thou Art The Mighty King Of Kings

  Thou art the mighty King of kings, The Lord of lords most high: Israel is safe beneath Thy wings; Thy servant shall not die. Through Thee we shall the victory gain, Though hosts of hell oppose: Thou art our God; and Thou wilt reign, And conquer all our foes. We trust not in our bow or sword; For weakness is our pow’r: In Thee we trust, Almighty Lord, Through every dangerous hour, To Thee we look, Thou God of love, Thy holy Name adore: Oh, may we rise to Heav’n above, To love and praise Thee more.

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• [Psa 44:20] If We Have Forgotten The Name Of Our God

  If we have forgotten the Name of our God, Or unto an idol our hands spread abroad, Shall not the Almighty uncover this sin? He knows all our hearts and the secrets within. Refrain Rise, help, and redeem us, Thy mercy we trust; Rise, help, and redeem us, Thy mercy we trust. We all the day long for Thy sake are consumed, Defeated and helpless, to death we are doomed; Then why dost Thou tarry? Jehovah, awake; Nor spurn us forever; arise for our sake. Refrain O why art Thou hiding the light of Thy face, Forgetting our burden of grief and disgrace? Our soul is bowed down, yea, we cleave to the dust; Rise, help and redeem us, Thy mercy we trust. Refrain

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• [Psa 44:21] Great Mover Of All Hearts

  Great Mover of all hearts, whose hand Doth all the secret springs command Of human thought and will, Thou, since the world was made, dost bless Thy saints with fruits of holiness, Their order to fulfill. Faith, hope, and love here weave one chain; But love alone shall then remain When this short day is gone: O Love, O Truth, O endless Light, When shall we see Thy Sabbath bright With all our labors done? We sow ’mid perils here and tears; There the glad hand the harvest bears, Which here in grief hath sown: Great Three in One, the increase give; Thy gifts of grace, by which we live, With heavenly glory crown.

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• [Psa 44:24] God, Who Omniscient Art

  God, who omniscient art, Could we from Thee depart, Hide aught from Thee, Thou, Lord, would search it out, Know all our sin and doubt, Searching within, without, Our secrets see. Sorely oppressed are we, Naught but affliction see, O Lord, awake! Lord, from Thy sleep arise, No longer close Thine eyes; See how we are despised, All for Thy sake. Humbled unto the dust, In Thee alone we trust; Thy love we plead. Refuge in Thee to take, Lord, for Thy mercy’s sake, Our humble plea we make: Thy help we need.

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• [Psa 45:1] Goodly Theme Is Mine, A

  A goodly theme is mine, And eagerly I sing; For bounteous words flow from my lips As I salute the King. Supremely fair He is, In beauty peerless He; For Him the favor of the Lord Doth grace eternally. Gird on Thy sword, O King, Put on Thy majesty; Ride out in full regalia, And richest panoply. Triumph in very truth, In meekness and in right, Let fly the arrows of revenge, And vanquish in Thy might. Thy throne is ever sure, Establishèd of God; Its scepter is of righteousness, Of equity its rod. Thou lovest perfect right, Hatest iniquity; Therefore with oil of festive joy The Lord anointed Thee. Thy garments breathe of myrrh, Of spices rich and rare; Glad strains of joyous music ring Throughout Thy palace fair. Amid Thy glorious train King’s daughters waiting stand, And on Thy right the queen adorned In gold from Ophir land. O royal bride, give heed, This King is now thy Lord; Forsake thy former loyalties, Full fealty accord. Thy beauty and thy grace Will then delight the King; And they to thee, since thou art His, Their precious gifts will bring. Enthroned in royal state And glorious thou shalt dwell, With garments fair, inwrought with gold, His bride He loveth well. And they who honor thee Shall in thy train attend, And to the palace of the King Shall joyfully ascend. Then in Thy Father’s place The sons of royal birth Thou wilt endow with regal gifts As princes of the earth. Thy Name shall be proclaimed Through all succeeding days, And all the peoples everywhere Shall give Thee endless praise.

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• [Psa 45:1] I’ll Speak The Honors Of My King

  I’ll speak the honors of my King, His form divinely fair; None of His sons of mortal race May with the Lord compare. Sweet is Thy speech, and heav’nly grace Upon Thy lips is shed; Thy God, with blessings infinite, Hath crowned Thy sacred head. Gird on Thy sword, victorious Prince, Ride with majestic sway; Thy terrors shall strike through Thy foes, And make the world obey. Thy throne, O God, for ever stands; Thy word of grace shall prove A peaceful scepter in Thy hands, To rule the saints by love. Justice and truth attend Thee still, But mercy is Thy choice; And God, Thy God, Thy soul shall fill With most peculiar joys.

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• [Psa 45:1] My Heart Doth Overflow

  My heart doth overflow, a goodly theme is mine; My eager tongue with joyful song doth praise the King divine. Supremely fair Thou art, Thy lips with grace o’erflow; His richest blessing evermore doth God on Thee bestow. Now gird Thee with Thy sword, O strong and mighty One; In splendid majesty arrayed, more glorious than the sun. Triumphantly ride forth for meekness, truth and right; Thine arm shall gain the victory in wondrous deeds of might. Thy strength shall overcome all those that hate the King, And under Thy dominion strong the nations Thou shalt bring. Thy royal throne, O God, forevermore shall stand; Eternal truth and justice wield the scepter in Thy hand. Since Thou art sinless found, the Lord, Thy God, confessed, Anointeth Thee with perfect joy, Thou art supremely blessed. Thy garments breathe of myrrh and spices sweet and rare; Glad strains of heav’nly music ring throughout Thy palace fair. Amid Thy glorious train kings’ daughters waiting stand, And fairest gems bedeck Thy bride, the queen at Thy right hand. O royal bride, give heed, and to my words attend; For Christ, the King, forsake the world and every former friend.

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• [Psa 45:2] My Heart Is Full Of Christ

  My heart is full of Christ, and longs Its glorious matter to declare! Of Him I make my loftier song, I cannot from His praise forbear; My ready tongue makes haste to sing The glories of my heavenly King. Fairer than all the earth-born race, Perfect in comeliness Thou art; Replenished are Thy lips with grace, And full of love Thy tender heart: God ever blest! we bow the knee, And own all fullness dwells in Thee. Gird on Thy thigh the Spirit’s sword, And take to Thee Thy power divine; Stir up Thy strength, almighty Lord, All power and majesty are Thine: Assert Thy worship and renown; O all redeeming God, come down! Come, and maintain Thy righteous cause, And let Thy glorious toil succeed; Dispread the victory of Thy cross, Ride on, and prosper in Thy deed; Through earth triumphantly ride on, And reign in every heart alone.

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• [Psa 45:6] Now Be My Heart Inspired To Sing

  Now be my heart inspired to sing The glories of my Savior King, Jesus the Lord; how heav’nly fair His form! how bright His beauties are! O’er all the sons of human race He shines with a superior grace; Love from His lips divinely flows, And blessings all His state compose. Dress Thee in arms, most mighty Lord, Gird on the terror of Thy sword, In majesty and glory ride, With truth and meekness at Thy side. Thine anger, like a pointed dart, Shall pierce the foes of stubborn heart; Or words of mercy, kind and sweet, Shall melt the rebels at Thy feet. Thy throne, O God, for ever stands, Grace is the scepter in Thy hands; Thy laws and works are just and right, Justice and grace are Thy delight. God, Thine own God, has richly shed His oil of gladness on Thy head, And with His sacred Spirit blest His firstborn Son above the rest.

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• [Psa 45:8] Ivory Palaces

  My Lord has garments so wondrous fine, And myrrh their texture fills; Its fragrance reached to this heart of mine With joy my being thrills. Refrain Out of the ivory palaces, Into a world of woe, Only His great eternal love Made my Savior go. His life had also its sorrows sore, For aloes had a part; And when I think of the cross He bore, My eyes with teardrops start. Refrain His garments too were in cassia dipped, With healing in a touch; Each time my feet in some sin have slipped, He took me from its clutch. Refrain In garments glorious He will come, To open wide the door; And I shall enter my heav’nly home, To dwell forevermore. Refrain

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• [Psa 45:11] O Royal Bride, Give Heed

  O royal bride, give heed, And to my words attend; For Christ the King forsake the world And every former friend. Thy beauty and thy grace Shall then delight the King; He only is thy rightful Lord, To Him thy worship bring. To thee, since thou art His, Great honor shall be shown; The rich shall bring their gifts to thee, Thy glory they shall own. Enthroned in royal state, All glorious thou shalt dwell, With garments fair, inwrought with gold; The Church He loveth well. And they that honor thee Shall in thy train attend, And to the palace of the King Shall joyfully ascend. O King of royal race, Thy sons of heavenly birth, Thou wilt endow with kingly gifts As princes in the earth. Thy Name shall be proclaimed Through all succeeding days, And all the nations of the earth Shall give Thee endless praise.

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• [Psa 45:15] There Is Coming On A Day Of Great Rejoicing

  There is coming on a great day of rejoicing, When all the ransomed shall gather, their Lord as King to crown; All earth’s sorrow and its sin then disappearing, Every heart will the Savior then own. Refrain O the crowning day is coming, Hallelujah! O the crowning day is coming, Praise the Lord! For our Savior-King shall reign, He shall have His own again, Hallelujah, Hallelujah! From far distant lands battalions now are marching, Who will have part in the honors which Jesus will bestow; God be praised for all the souls that now are starting, Swelling the hosts that to victory go. Refrain Do you, comrades, feel at times a bit downhearted, When in the fight all looks dark, and the foe seems fierce and strong? At such times I find my fear has all departed When I remember that day coming on. Refrain

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• [Psa 46:1] God Is A Stronghold And A Tower

  God is a Stronghold and a Tower, A Help that never faileth, A covering Shield, a Sword of power, When Satan’s host assaileth. In vain our crafty foe Still strives to work us woe, Still lurks and lies in wait With more than earthly hate; We will not faint, nor tremble. Frail sinners are we: naught remains For hope or consolation, Save in His strength Whom God ordains Our Captain of salvation. Yes, Jesus Christ alone The Lord of hosts we own, God ere the world began, The Word-made-flesh for man, Still conquering, and to conquer. Though fiercely strive the hosts of ill Within us, and around us, With fiendish strength, and fiendish skill, Yet ne’er may they confound us. Man’s night of dark despair, When storm clouds fill the air, In God’s triumphal hour, The noonday of His power, One word, and He prevaileth. Our Father’s truth abideth sure; Christ, our Redeemer, liveth; For us He pleads His offering pure, To us His Spirit giveth. Though dear ones pass away, Though strength and life decay, Yet loss shall be our gain, For God doth still remain Our All-in-all forever.

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• [Psa 46:1] God Is Our Refuge And Defense

  God is our Refuge and Defense; In trouble our unfailing Aid; Secure in His omnipotence, What foe can make our souls afraid? Yea, though the earth’s foundations rock, And mountains down the gulf be hurled, His people smile amid the shock: They look beyond this transient world. There is a river pure and bright, Whose streams make glad the heavenly plains; Where, in eternity of light, The city of our God remains. Built by the Word of His command, With His unclouded presence blest, Firm as His throne the bulwarks stand, There is our home, our hope, our rest.

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• [Psa 46:1] God Is Our Refuge And Our Strength

  God is our Refuge and our Strength, Our ever present Aid, And, therefore, though the earth remove, We will not be afraid; Though hills amidst the sea be cast, Though foaming waters roar, Yes, though the mighty billows shake The mountains on the shore. A river flows whose streams make glad The city of our God, The holy place wherein the Lord Most High has His abode; Since God is in the midst of her, Unmoved her walls shall stand, For God will be her early help, When trouble is at hand. The nations raged, the kingdoms moved, But when His voice was heard The troubled earth was stilled to peace Before His mighty Word. The Lord of Hosts is on our side, Our safety is secure; The God of Jacob is for us A refuge strong and sure. O come, behold what wondrous works Jehovah’s hand has wrought; Come, see what desolation great He on the earth has brought. To utmost ends of all the earth He causes war to cease; The weapons of the strong destroyed, He makes abiding peace. Be still and know that I am God, O’er all exalted high; The subject nations of the earth My Name shall magnify. The Lord of Hosts is on our side, Our safety is secure; The God of Jacob is for us A refuge strong and sure.

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• [Psa 46:1] God Is The Refuge Of His Saints

  God is the refuge of His saints, When storms of sharp distress invade; Ere we can offer our complaints, Behold Him present with His aid. Let mountains from their seats be hurled Down to the deep, and buried there; Convulsions shake the solid world: Our faith shall never yield to fear. Loud may the troubled ocean roar; In sacred peace our souls abide; While every nation, every shore, Trembles, and dreads the swelling tide. There is a stream, whose gentle flow Supplies the city of our God, Life, love, and joy, still guiding through, And wat’ring our divine abode. That sacred stream—Thy holy Word— That all our raging fear controls; Sweet peace Thy promises afford, And give new strength to fainting souls. Zion enjoys her Monarch’s love, Secure against a threatening hour; Nor can her firm foundations move, Built on His truth, and armed with power.

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• [Psa 46:1] Mighty Fortress Is Our God, A

  A mighty fortress is our God, a bulwark never failing; Our helper He, amid the flood of mortal ills prevailing: For still our ancient foe doth seek to work us woe; His craft and power are great, and, armed with cruel hate, On earth is not his equal. Did we in our own strength confide, our striving would be losing; Were not the right Man on our side, the Man of God’s own choosing: Dost ask who that may be? Christ Jesus, it is He; Lord Sabaoth, His Name, from age to age the same, And He must win the battle. And though this world, with devils filled, should threaten to undo us, We will not fear, for God hath willed His truth to triumph through us: The Prince of Darkness grim, we tremble not for him; His rage we can endure, for lo, his doom is sure, One little word shall fell him. That word above all earthly powers, no thanks to them, abideth; The Spirit and the gifts are ours through Him Who with us sideth: Let goods and kindred go, this mortal life also; The body they may kill: God’s truth abideth still, His kingdom is forever. A mighty fortress is our God, a trusty shield and weapon; He helps us free from every need that hath us now overtaken. The old evil foe now means deadly woe; deep guile and great might Are his dread arms in fight; on Earth is not his equal. With might of ours can naught be done, soon were our loss effected; But for us fights the Valiant One, whom God Himself elected. Ask ye, who is this? Jesus Christ it is. Of Sabbath Lord, and there’s none other God; He holds the field forever. Though devils all the world should fill, all eager to devour us. We tremble not, we fear no ill, they shall not overpower us. This world’s prince may still scowl fierce as he will, He can harm us none, he’s judged; the deed is done; One little word can fell him. The Word they still shall let remain nor any thanks have for it; He’s by our side upon the plain with His good gifts and Spirit. And take they our life, goods, fame, child and wife, Let these all be gone, they yet have nothing won; The Kingdom ours remaineth.

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• [Psa 46:1] Mourn For The Thousands Slain

  Mourn for the thousands slain, The youthful and the strong; Mourn for the wine cup’s fearful reign, And the deluded throng. Mourn for the ruined soul— Eternal life and light, Lost by the fiery, maddening bowl, And turned to hopeless night. Mourn for the lost; but call, Call to the strong, the free; Rouse them to shun that dreadful fall, And to the refuge flee. Mourn for the lost; but pray, Pray to our God above, To break the fell destroyer’s sway, And show His saving love.

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• [Psa 46:9] O God Of Love, O King Of Peace

  O God of love, O King of Peace, Make wars throughout the world to cease; The wrath of sinful men restrain, Give peace, O God, give peace again! Remember, Lord, Thy works of old, The wonders that our fathers told; Remember not our sin’s dark stain, Give peace, O God, give peace again! Whom shall we trust but Thee, O Lord? Where rest but on Thy faithful Word? None ever called on Thee in vain, Give peace, O God, give peace again! Where saints and angels dwell above, All hearts are knit in holy love; O bind us in that heavenly chain! Give peace, O God, give peace again!

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• [Psa 46:10] Be Still, My Soul

  Be still, my soul: the Lord is on thy side. Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain. Leave to thy God to order and provide; In every change, He faithful will remain. Be still, my soul: thy best, thy heavenly Friend Through thorny ways leads to a joyful end. Be still, my soul: thy God doth undertake To guide the future, as He has the past. Thy hope, thy confidence let nothing shake; All now mysterious shall be bright at last. Be still, my soul: the waves and winds still know His voice Who ruled them while He dwelt below. Be still, my soul: when dearest friends depart, And all is darkened in the vale of tears, Then shalt thou better know His love, His heart, Who comes to soothe thy sorrow and thy fears. Be still, my soul: thy Jesus can repay From His own fullness all He takes away. Be still, my soul: the hour is hastening on When we shall be forever with the Lord. When disappointment, grief and fear are gone, Sorrow forgot, love’s purest joys restored. Be still, my soul: when change and tears are past All safe and blessèd we shall meet at last. Be still, my soul: begin the song of praise On earth, believing, to Thy Lord on high; Acknowledge Him in all thy words and ways, So shall He view thee with a well pleased eye. Be still, my soul: the Sun of life divine Through passing clouds shall but more brightly shine.

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• [Psa 46:10] Evensong Is Hushed In Silence

  Evensong is hushed in silence, And the hour of rest is nigh; Strengthen us for work tomorrow, Jesus, Son of God most high! Thou who in the village workshop, Fashioning the yoke and plough, Didst eat bread of daily labor, Succor them that labor now. Refrain We are weary of life-long toil, Of sorrow, and pain, and sin; But there is a City with streets of gold, And all is peace within. How are we to reach that City, Whose delights no tongue may tell? By the faith that looks to Jesus, By a life of doing well. Sinful men and sinful women, He will wash our sins away; He will take us to the sheepfold Whence no sheep can ever stray Refrain There the dear ones who have left us We shall some day meet again; There will be no bitter partings, No more sorrow, death or pain. Evensong has closed in silence, And the hour of rest is nigh; Lighten Thou our darkness, Jesus, Savior, Son of God most high! Refrain

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• [Psa 46:10] Lord Is In His Holy Place, The

  The Lord is in His holy place, Let all the earth be still; Be still and know that He is God, And wait to do His will. We need a sacred watchfulness, An earnest deep desire for grace, Our lives with true content to fill. So hear and heed His faithful Word, And trust His promise long, For they who seek Him life shall find, And shall in Him be strong; We need a perfect faith in Him, With understanding never dim, To fill our daily lives with song.

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• [Psa 47:1] All Nations, Clap Your Hands

  All nations, clap your hands, Let shouts of triumph ring, For mighty over all the lands The Lord Most High is King. Above our mighty foes He gave us power to stand, And as our heritage He chose The goodly promised land. With shouts ascends our King, With trumpet’s stirring call; Praise God, praise God, His praises sing, For God is Lord of all. O sing in joyful strains, And make His glory known; God over all the nations reigns, And holy is His throne. Our fathers’ God to own The kings of earth draw nigh, For none can save but God alone, He is the Lord Most High.

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• [Psa 47:1] Clap Your Hands, Ye People All

  Clap your hands, ye people all, Praise the God on Whom ye call; Lift your voice, and shout His praise, Triumph in His sovereign grace! Glorious is the Lord most High, Terrible in majesty; He His sovereign sway maintains, King o’er all the earth He reigns. Jesus is gone up on high, Takes His seat above the sky: Shout the angel-choirs aloud, Echoing to the trump of God. Sons of earth, the triumph join, Praise Him with the host divine; Emulate the heavenly powers, Their victorious Lord is ours. Shout the God enthroned above, Trumpet forth His conquering love; Praises to our Jesus sing, Praises to our glorious King! Power is all to Jesus given, Power o’er hell, and earth, and Heav’n! Power He now to us imparts; Praise Him with believing hearts. Wonderful in saving power, Him let all our hearts adore; Earth and Heav’n repeat the cry, “Glory be to God most High!”

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• [Psa 47:1] Hark! The Sounds Of Singing

  Hark! the sounds of singing Coming on the breeze, Notes of triumph winging Over lands and seas. Martial hosts assemble, Flushed with victory, Hell’s battalions tremble And prepare to flee. Refrain Army of salvation! Army of the Lord! Christ our Inspiration Christ our great Reward. Whence have come these legions, Valiant, free and strong? Worldwide are the regions Where they combat wrong. Gathering ’neath our banner While the trumpets blend, Here in fervent manner Let our praise ascend. Refrain Plucked as brands from burning, Saved by Jesus’ might, Earth’s allurement spurning, We for Christ will fight. He Who found and freed us From our captive chain, Surely He will lead us To eternal gain. Refrain Wondrous, wondrous story Of our God-made host, Unto Jesus glory ’Tis in Him we boast. Out of every nation, By His might restored, Army of salvation, Army of the Lord. Refrain

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• [Psa 47:1] O For A Shout Of Sacred Joy

  O for a shout of sacred joy To God the sov’reign King! Let ev’ry land their tongues employ, And hymns of triumph sing. Jesus our God ascends on high, His heav’nly guards around Attend Him rising through the sky, With trumpets’ joyful sound. While angels shout and praise their King, Let mortals learn their strains; Let all the earth His honors sing; O’er all the earth He reigns. Rehearse His praise with awe profound, Let knowledge lead the song, Nor mock Him with a solemn sound Upon a thoughtless tongue. In Isr’el stood His ancient throne, He lov’d that chosen race; But now He calls the world His own, And heathens taste His grace. The British islands are the Lord’s, There Abraham’s God is known; While powers and princes, shields and swords, Submit before His throne.

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• [Psa 47:1] Rejoice Ye People, Homage Give

  Rejoice, ye people, homage give, To God with voice of triumph sing; He ruleth in dread majesty, The great, the universal King. He putteth nations under us And maketh us triumphant stand; He giveth for our heritage His promised rest, a goodly land. God hath ascended with a shout, Jehovah with the trumpet’s sound; Sing praise to God our King, sing praise, Yes, let His glorious praise abound. Our God is King of all the earth, With thoughtful heart His praise make known; O’er all the nations God doth reign, Exalted on His holy throne. To praise and serve our cov’nant God The princes of the earth draw nigh; All kingly pow’rs belong to Him, He is exalted, God most high.

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• [Psa 47:1] Shout Of Mighty Triumph, A

  A shout of mighty triumph Through nature’s realm is heard, A shout which calls creation To hail th’Incarnate Word. Away with clouds and darkness! All hail, thrice blessèd morn; Sing out with joy, ye mortals, For Jesus Christ is born! Is this, ye holy shepherds, The mighty newborn King? This Child, so sweet and gentle, Can He such rapture bring? O yes! He comes, the Savior Of sinful earth forlorn; Then shout with joy, ye mortals, For Jesus Christ is born! The cruel, cruel foeman This Child shall overthrow; Full soon, the fierce destroyer, His Lord’s stern might shall know: Of all his boasted power Soon to be roughly shorn; Then shout with joy, ye mortals, For Jesus Christ is born! But say, sweet virgin mother, The Child upon thy breast, Will He receive young children, And share with them His rest? O yes! He will with glory Both old and young adorn; Then shout with joy, ye mortals, For Jesus Christ is born! Rejoice then, youths and maidens, Old men and children, too; Lift up your cheerful voices, With bliss and rapture true! Ring out, ye towers and steeples! Blow, trumpet, pipe and horn! Then shout with joy, ye mortals, For Jesus Christ is born!

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• [Psa 47:5] Lo, God To Heav’n Ascendeth

  Lo, God to Heav’n ascendeth! Throughout its regions vast With shouts triumphant blendeth the trumpet’s thrilling blast: Sing praise to Christ the Lord; sing praise with exultation, King of each heathen nation, the God of hosts adored! With joy is Heav’n resounding Christ’s glad return to see; Behold the saints surrounding the Lord Who set them free. Bright myriads, thronging, come; the cherub band rejoices, And loud seraphic voices all welcome Jesus home. From cross to throne ascending, we follow Christ on high And know the pathway wending to mansions in the sky. Our Lord is gone before; yet here He will not leave us, And soon in Heav’n receive us and open wide the door. Our place He is preparing; to Heav’n we, too, shall rise, With Him His glory sharing, be where our Treasure lies. Bestir thyself, my soul! Where Jesus Christ has entered, There let Thy hope be centered; press onward toward the goal. Let all our thoughts be winging to where Thou didst ascend, And let our hearts be singing: “We seek Thee, Christ, our Friend, Thee, God’s exalted Son, our Life, and Way to heaven, To Whom all power is given, our Joy and Hope and Crown.”

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• [Psa 47:6] He’s My King

  All day long of Jesus I am singing, He my song of joy will ever be; All the while He keeps my heart-bells ringing, For His love is ev’rything to me. Refrain He’s my King, and O I dearly love Him, He’s my King, no other is above Him; All day long enraptured praise I sing, He’s my Savior, He’s my King! Streams of love around my soul are flowing, From His heart love’s everlasting spring; That is why my faith in Him I’m showing, That is why an endless song I sing. Refrain In His light, I’m going home to glory, With the souls who trust His saving grace; Going home to sing and tell His story, In the blessèd sunshine of His face. Refrain

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• [Psa 47:6] O Sing His Praise

  O sing His praise, who governs earth and sky; Sing His tender mercy, ever nigh; Sing of the love that ransoms man from sin, Love that conquered death, our souls to win. Refrain Sweet praises bring the heav’nly King; To every nation tell His everlasting love; Sweet praises bring the heav’nly King; He guides us in His ways, He sends the sunny days; And every cloud His will obeys With blessing from above. O sing His praise, with gratitude sincere; Tokens of His goodness thro’ the year; Sing of the care providing for our needs, Thro’ the stranger-land, He gently leads. Refrain O sing His praise; the thankful notes prolong; Let our lives re-echo every song; Let heart and hand the happy strain repeat, Laying loving service at His feet. Refrain

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• [Psa 47:6] Savior, Blessed Savior

  Savior, blessèd Savior, listen while we sing; Hearts and voices ringing, praises to our King; All we have to offer, all we hope to be, Body, soul, and spirit, all we yield to Thee. Near, ever nearer, Christ, we draw to Thee, Deep in adoration bending low the knee; Thou for our redemption cam’st on earth to die; Thou, that we might follow, hast gone up on high. Great and ever greater, are Thy mercies here; True and everlasting are the glories there, Where no pain nor sorrow, toil nor care is known, Where the angel legions circle round Thy throne. Dark and ever darker, was the wintry past, Now a ray of gladness o’er our path is cast; Every day that passeth, every hour that flies, Tells of love unfeignèd, love that never dies. Clearer still and clearer dawns the light from Heav’n, In our sadness bringing news of sin forgiven; Life has lost its shadows, pure the light within; Thou hast shed Thy radiance on a world of sin. Brighter still and brighter glows the western sun, Shedding all its gladness o’er our work that’s done; Time will soon be over, toil and sorrow past, May we, blessèd Savior, find a rest at last. Onward, ever onward, journeying o’er the road Worn by saints before us, journeying on to God; Leaving all behind us, may we hasten on, Backward never looking till the prize is won. Higher, then, and higher bear the ransomed soul, Earthly toils forgetting, Savior, to its goal; Where in joys unthought of saints with angels sing, Never weary, raising, praises to their King.

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• [Psa 47:6] Sing We The King

  Sing we the King Who is coming to reign, Glory to Jesus, the Lamb that was slain. Life and salvation His empire shall bring, Joy to the nations when Jesus is King. Refrain Come let us sing, praise to our King, Jesus our King, Jesus our King, This is our song, who to Jesus belong: Glory to Jesus, to Jesus our King. All men shall dwell in His marvelous light, Races long severed His love shall unite, Justice and truth from His scepter shall spring, Wrong shall be ended when Jesus is King. Refrain All shall be well in His kingdom of peace, Freedom shall flourish and wisdom increase, Foe shall be friend when His triumph we sing, Sword shall be sickle when Jesus is King. Refrain Souls shall be saved from the burden of sin, Doubt shall not darken His witness within, Hell hath no terrors, and death hath no sting; Love is victorious when Jesus is King. Refrain Kingdom of Christ, for thy coming we pray, Hasten, O Father, the dawn of the day When this new song Thy creation shall sing, Satan is vanquished, and Jesus is King. Refrain

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• [Psa 47:7] Mighty God, While Angels Bless Thee

  Mighty God, while angels bless Thee, May a mortal sing Thy Name? Lord of men as well as angels, Thou art every creature’s theme. Lord of every land and nation, Ancient of eternal days. Sounded through the wide creation Be Thy just and endless praise. For the grandeur of Thy nature, Grand beyond a seraph’s thought; For the wonders of creation, Works with skill and kindness wrought. For Thy providence, that governs, Through Thine empire’s wide domain, Wings an angel, guides a sparrow, Blessèd be Thy gentle reign. For Thy rich, Thy free redemption, Bright, though veiled in darkness long, Thought is poor, and poor expression; Who can sing that wondrous song? Brightness of the Father’s glory, Shall Thy praise unuttered lie? Break, my tongue, such guilty silence! Sing the Lord Who came to die. From the highest throne of glory To the cross of deepest woe, All to ransom guilty captives; Flow my praise, forever flow! Reascend, immortal Savior; Leave Thy footstool, take Thy throne; Thence return, and reign forever, Be the kingdom all Thine own!

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• [Psa 47:7] O God Of Earth And Altar

  O God of earth and altar, bow down and hear our cry, Our earthly rulers falter, our people drift and die; The walls of gold entomb us, the swords of scorn divide; Take not Thy thunder from us, but take away our pride. From all that terror teaches, from lies of tongue and pen, From all the easy speeches that comfort cruel men; From sale and profanation of honor and the sword; From sleep and from damnation, deliver us, good Lord! Tie in a living tether, the prince and priest and thrall; Bind all our lives together, smite us and save us all; In ire and exultation aflame with faith and free, Lift up a living nation, a single sword to Thee.

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• [Psa 47:7] O King Most High Of Earth And Sky

  O King most high of earth and sky On prostrate death Thou treadest, And with Thy blood dost mark the road Whereby to Heaven Thou leadest. O Christ, behold Thine orphaned fold, Which Thou hast borne with anguish, Steeped in the tide from Thy rent side: O leave us not to languish! The glorious gain of all Thy pain Henceforth dost Thou inherit; Now comes the hour—then greatly shower On us Thy promised Spirit!

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• [Psa 48:1] If You Will Only Let God Guide You

  If you will only let God guide you, And hope in Him through all your ways, Whatever comes, He’ll stand beside you, To bear you through the evil days; Who trusts in God’s unchanging love Builds on the Rock that cannot move. Only be still, and wait His leisure In cheerful hope, with heart content To take whatever the Father’s pleasure And all discerning love have sent; Nor doubt our inmost wants are known To Him Who chose us for His own. Sing, pray, and swerve not from His ways, But do your part in conscience true; Trust His rich promises of grace, So shall they be fulfilled in you; God hears the call of those in need, The souls that trust in Him indeed. If thou but suffer God to guide thee And hope in Him through all thy ways, He’ll give thee strength, whate’er betide thee, And bear thee through the evil days. Who trust in God’s unchanging love Builds on the rock that naught can move. What can these anxious cares avail thee These never ceasing moans and sighs? What can it help if thou bewail thee O’er each dark moment as it flies? Our cross and trials do but press The heavier for our bitterness. Be patient and await His leisure In cheerful hope, with heart content To take whatever thy Father’s pleasure And His discerning love hath sent, Nor doubt our inmost want are known To Him who chose us for His own. God knows full well when time of gladness Shall be the needful thing for thee. When He has tried thy soul with sadness And from all guile has found thee free, He comes to thee all unaware And makes thee own His loving care. Nor think amid the fiery trial That God hath cast thee off unheard, That he whose hopes meet no denial Must surely be of God preferred. Time passes and much change doth bring And set a bound to everything. All are alike before the Highest: ’Tis easy for our God, We know, To raise thee up, though low thou liest, To make the rich man poor and low. True wonders still by Him are wrought Who setteth up and brings to naught. Sing, pray, and keep His ways unswerving, Perform thy duties faithfully, And trust His Word: though undeserving, Thou yet shalt find it true for thee. God never yet forsook in need The soul that trusted Him indeed.

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• [Psa 48:1] O Walk In The Footsteps Of Jesus

  O walk in the footsteps of Jesus, Child of His wonderful love; O follow, for soon they will guide thee Up to those mansions above. Refrain Yes, walk in the footsteps of Jesus, Keeping fast hold of His hand, For thus will He guide thee and lead thee On to the heavenly land. O walk in the footsteps of Jesus, Weary one, burdened with care, Now lift up thine eyes unto Heaven, Lift up thy spirit in prayer. Refrain O walk in the footsteps of Jesus, Mourning one, over the dead, For gently His arms will enfold thee, Tenderly pillow thy head. Refrain

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• [Psa 48:1] O’er The Trackless Ocean Guided

  O’er the trackless ocean guided By Thy hand our fathers came; They, O Lord, in Thee confided, Loved Thy day, revered Thy Name; Nor would we, their faith despising, False to their devotion be, But, on wings of pray’r arising, Lift our contrite hearts to Thee. In the new land, wild and lonely, Rude the homes which they upraised; There they sought unto Thee only, There Thy love and mercy praise; In our fairer habitations, May their zeal in us increase, While Thy gracious consolations Prove our everlasting peace. Destined for their fathers’ places, Age on until the end, Keep, O keep, our children’s faces Turned to Thee, our changeless Friend; And may all who boon of Heaven Now or evermore shall crave, Know on earth Thy blessing given, Glory find beyond the grave.

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• [Psa 48:1] Within Thy Temple’s Sacred Courts

  Within Thy temple’s sacred courts, With loving and adoring thought, We contemplate Thy grace, O God, And all Thy deeds with mercy fraught. Where’er Thy Name, O God, is known, Where’er Thy glorious fame extends, There also is Thy praise proclaimed, Far as the earth’s remotest ends. This mighty God forever lives Our God and Savior to abide, And till our pilgrim days shall end Will ever be our faithful Guide.

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• [Psa 48:3] Great Is The Lord Our God

  Great is the Lord our God, And let His praise be great; He makes His churches His abode, His most delightful seat. Those temples of His grace, How beautiful they stand! The honors of our native place, And bulwarks of our land. In Sion God is known, A refuge in distress; How bright has His salvation shone Through all her palaces! When kings against her joined, And saw the Lord was there, In wild confusion of the mind, They fled with hasty fear. When navies tall and proud Attempt to spoil our peace, He sends His tempests roaring loud, And sinks them in the seas. Oft have our fathers told, Our eyes have often seen, How well our God secures the fold Where His own sheep have been. In every new distress We’ll to His house repair; We’ll think upon His wondrous grace, And seek deliverance there.

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• [Psa 48:9] O How The Thought Of God Attracts

  O how the thought of God attracts And draws the heart from earth And sickens it of passing shows And dissipating mirth! ’Tis not enough to save our souls, To shun th’eternal fires; The thought of God will rouse the heart To more sublime desires. God only is the creature’s home, Though rough and strait the road; Yet nothing less can satisfy The love that longs for God. O utter but the Name of God, Down in your heart of hearts, And see from the world at once All tempting light depart! A trusting heart, a yearning eye, Can win their way above, If mountains can be moved by faith, Is there less power in love?

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• [Psa 48:9] Within Thy Temple, Lord

  Within Thy temple, Lord, We on Thy mercies dwell; Far as Thy Name is known, There doth Thy praise excel: Thy praises sound through every land, And right Thy scepter shall command. Let Zion’s mount rejoice, Let Judah’s daughters praise The Lord with cheerful voice, For judgment He displays; Go round the walls on Zion’s mount, Go round her splendors to recount. The towers of Zion tell, Her palaces survey, Mark all her bulwarks well, And to your children say: This God forever shall abide, E’en unto death, our God and Guide.

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• [Psa 48:14] Be Thou My Guardian And My Guide

  Be Thou my Guardian and my Guide; And hear me when I call; Let not my slippery footsteps slide, And hold me lest I fall. The world, the flesh, and Satan dwell Around the path I tread; O, save me from the snares of hell, Thou Quickener of the dead. And if I tempted am to sin, And outward things are strong, Do Thou, O Lord, keep watch within, And save my soul from wrong. Still let me ever watch and pray, And feel that I am frail; that if the tempter cross my way, Yet he may not prevail.

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• [Psa 48:14] Father Of Love

  Father of love, our Guide and Friend, O lead us gently on, Until life’s trial time shall end, And heav’nly peace be won. We know not what the path may be As yet by us untrod; But we can trust our all to Thee, Our Father and our God. If called, like Abraham’s child, to climb The hill of sacrifice, Some angel may be there in time; Deliverance shall arise. Or, if some darker lot be good, O teach us to endure The sorrow, pain or solitude, That makes the spirit pure. Christ by no flowery pathway came; And we, His followers here, Must do Thy will and praise Thy Name, In hope, and love and fear. And, till in Heav’n we sinless bow, And faultless anthems raise, O Father, Son, and Spirit, now, Accept our feeble praise.

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• [Psa 48:14] From God Shall Naught Divide Me

  From God shall naught divide me, For He is true for aye And on my path will guide me, Who else should often stray. His right hand holdeth me; For me He truly careth, My burdens ever beareth, Wherever I may be. When man’s help and affection Shall unavailing prove, God grants me His protection And shows His power and love. He helps in every need, From sin and shame redeems me, From chains and bonds reclaims me, Yea, e’en from death I’m freed. God shall be my Reliance In sorrow’s darkest night; Its dread I bid defiance When He is at my right. I unto Him commend My body, soul, and spirit— They are His own by merit— All’s well then at the end. Oh, praise Him, for He never Forgets our daily need; Oh, blest the hour whenever To Him our thoughts can speed; Yea, all the time we spend Without Him is wasted, Till we His joy have tasted, The joy that hath no end. Yea, when the world shall perish With all its pride and power, Whatever worldlings cherish Shall vanish in that hour. But though in death they make The deepest grave our cover, When there our sleep is over, Our God will us awake. What though I here must suffer Distress and trials sore, I merit ways still rougher; And yet there is in store For me eternal bliss, Yea, pleasures without measure, Since Christ is now my Treasure, And shall be evermore.

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• [Psa 48:14] God Makes A Path

  God makes a path, provides a guide, And feeds in wilderness; His glorious Name, while breath remains, O that I may confess. Lost many a time, I had no guide, No house but hollow tree; In stormy winter night, no fire, No food, no company. In Him I found a house, a bed, A table, company; No cup so bitter but made sweet, Where God shall sweetening be.
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• [Psa 48:14] God Of Compassion, In Mercy Befriend Us

  God of compassion, in mercy befriend us; Giver of grace for our needs all availing; Wisdom and strength for each day do Thou send us, Patience untiring and courage unfailing. Wandering and lost, Thou hast sought us and found us, Stilled our rude hearts with Thy Word consoling, Wrap now Thy peace, like a mantle, around us, Guarding our thoughts and our passions controlling. How shall we stray, with Thy hand to direct us, Thou Who the stars in their courses art guiding? What shall we fear, with Thy power to protect us, We who walk forth in Thy greatness confiding?

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• [Psa 48:14] Guiding Hand, The

  Through each perplexing care and strife, That marks the checkered path of life, My Savior’s guiding hand I see, And know that still He leadeth me. Refrain He leadeth me, he leadeth me, Let this my theme of rapture be! He leadeth me, He leadeth me, My Savior’s guiding hand I see. Though trials great before me rise, Though clouds of sorrow veil my skies, Unmoved the coming storm I see, For God my Savior leadeth me. Refrain He leadeth me, O joy divine! The glory His, the cross be mine, Since He who suffered on the tree In tender mercy leadeth me. Refrain With Him, my soul’s eternal Guide, What can I wish or want beside? In life or death my song shall be, My loving Savior leadeth me. Refrain

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• [Psa 48:14] Holy Spirit, Faith­ful Guide

  Holy Spirit, faithful Guide, ever near the Christian’s side; Gently lead us by the hand, pilgrims in a desert land. Weary souls fore’er rejoice, while they hear that sweetest voice, Whispering softly, “Wanderer, come, follow Me, I’ll guide thee home.” Ever present, truest Friend, ever near Thine aid to lend, Leave us not to doubt and fear, groping on in darkness drear. When the storms are raging sore, hearts grow faint and hopes give o’er. Whispering softly, “Wanderer, come, follow Me, I’ll guide thee home.” When our days of toil cease, waiting still for sweet release, Nothing left but heaven and prayer, wondering if our names are there; Wading deep the dismal flood, pleading naught but Jesus’ blood, Whispering softly, “Wanderer, come, follow Me, I’ll guide thee home.”

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• [Psa 48:14] I Little See

  I little see, I little know, Yet I can fear no ill; He who hath guided me till now Will be my leader still. No burden yet was on me laid Of trouble or of care, But He my trembling step hath stayed, And given me strength to bear. I know not what beyond may lie, But look, in humble faith, Into a larger life to die, And find new birth in death. He will not leave my soul forlorn; I still must find Him true, Whose mercies have been new each morn And every evening new. Upon His providence I lean, As lean in faith I must; The lesson of my life hath been A heart of grateful trust. And so my onward way I fare With happy heart and calm, And mingle with my daily care The music of my psalm.

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• [Psa 48:14] Jesus Leads

  Like a shepherd, tender, true, Jesus leads, Jesus leads, Daily finds us pastures new, Jesus leads, Jesus leads; If thick mists are o’er the way, Or the flock ’mid danger feeds, He will watch them lest they stray, Jesus leads, Jesus leads. All along life’s rugged road Jesus leads, Jesus leads, Till we reach yon blest abode, Jesus leads, Jesus leads; All the way, before He’s trod, And He now the flock precedes, Safe into the fold of God, Jesus leads, Jesus leads. Thro’ the sunlit ways of life Jesus leads, Jesus leads, Thro’ the warrings and the strife Jesus leads, Jesus leads; When we reach the Jordan’s tide, Where life’s bound’ry line recedes, He will the spread the waves aside, Jesus leads, Jesus leads.

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• [Psa 48:14] Lead Me Gently Home, Father

  Lead me gently home, Father, Lead me gently home, When life’s toils are ended And parting days have come; Sin no more shall tempt me, Ne’er from Thee I’ll roam, If Thou’lt only lead me, Father, Lead me gently home. Refrain Lead me gently home, Father, Lead me gently Lest I fall upon the wayside, Lead me gently home. Lead me gently home, Father, Lead me gently home, In life’s darkest hours, Father, When life’s troubles come; Keep my feet from wand’ring, Lest from Thee I roam, Lest I fall upon the wayside, Lead me gently home. Refrain

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• [Psa 48:14] Lead Us, Heavenly Father

  Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us O’er the world’s tempestuous sea; Guard us, guide us, keep us, feed us, For we have no help but Thee; Yet possessing every blessing If our God our Father be. Savior, breathe forgiveness o’er us; All our weakness Thou dost know; Thou didst tread this earth before us, Thou didst feel its keenest woe; Lone and dreary, faint and weary, Through the desert Thou didst go. Spirit of our God, descending, Fill our hearts with heavenly joy, Love with every passion blending, Pleasure that can never cloy; Thus provided, pardoned, guided, Nothing can our peace destroy.

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• [Psa 48:14] Lead Us On

  Step by step, O loving Savior, In Thine own appointed way, In the path which Thou hast chosen, Lead us on, from day to day. Refrain Lead us on, O lead us ever, Till we all Thy face shall see: For our hope is in Thy mercy, We are trusting only Thee. Lead us on, though stormy billows Wild and dark before us rise; Let Thy precious bow of promise Shine resplendent from the skies. Refrain Lead us on, our souls defending, Till the latest storm is past, And we hear our loved ones singing, “Welcome, welcome home at last!” Refrain

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• [Psa 48:14] Life’s Railway

  You are traveling on a railway, Winding through this maze of life, Climbing up the hills of trial, Into vales of sin and strife; But there’s one who knows the journey, He can surely take you through; Jesus knows the way to glory, He will safely carry you. Refrain Jesus, Savior, blessèd Keeper, Guide us on to Heav’n above; Where the saints throughout the ages Will unite in songs of love. Curves will meet you as you journey, You will meet with wrecks of time; You will cross the bridge of sadness, You will reach some heights sublime. Never fear, for Christ is with you, And He knows the way so plain; Keep your eye on your dear Savior, He will banish fear and pain. Refrain Wind and rain some days will hinder, Skies will darken, sickness come; You will want to travel freely To a friend or heav’nly home; Put your trust in Christ the Savior, Well He knows this line and rail; He will never leave you lonely For His love will never fail. Refrain You will cross the bridge of mercy And the river of delight, You will climb the hills supernal, You shall gain the hills of light; Soon the home so freely given Will be seen on “glory’s shore”; You have reached the heav’nly station, Ne’er to leave forevermore. Refrain

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• [Psa 48:14] Life’s Railway To Heaven

  Life is like a mountain railroad, with an engineer that’s brave; We must make the run successful, from the cradle to the grave; Watch the curves, the fills, the tunnels; never falter, never quail; Keep your hand upon the throttle, and your eye upon the rail. Refrain Blessèd Savior, Thou wilt guide us, Till we reach that blissful shore; Where the angels wait to join us In Thy praise forevermore. You will roll up grades of trial; you will cross the bridge of strife; See that Christ is your Conductor on this lightning train of life; Always mindful of obstruction, do your duty, never fail; Keep your hand upon the throttle, and your eye upon the rail. Refrain You will often find obstructions; look for storms of wind and rain; On a fill, or curve, or trestle, they will almost ditch your train; Put your trust alone in Jesus; never falter, never fail; Keep your hand upon the throttle, and your eye upon the rail. Refrain As you roll across the trestle, spanning Jordan’s swelling tide, You behold the Union Depot into which your train will glide; There you’ll meet the Superintendent, God the Father, God the Son, With the hearty, joyous, plaudit, “Weary pilgrim, welcome home!” Refrain

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• [Psa 48:14] Lord And Savior, True And Kind

  Lord and Savior, true and kind, Be the Master of my mind; Bless, and guide, and strengthen still All my powers of thought and will. While I ply the scholar’s task, Jesus Christ, be near, I ask; Help the memory, clear the brain, Knowledge still to seek and gain. Here I train for life’s swift race; Let me do it in Thy grace; Here I arm me for life’s fight; Let me do it in Thy might. Thou hast made me mind and soul; I for Thee would use the whole; Thou hast died that I might live; All my powers to Thee I give. Striving, thinking, learning, still, Let me follow thus Thy will, Till my whole glad nature be Trained for duty and for Thee.

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• [Psa 48:14] To Thine Eter­nal Arms, O God

  To Thine eternal arms, O God, Take us, Thine erring children, in; From dangerous paths too boldly trod, From wandering thoughts and dreams of sin. Those arms were round our childhood’s ways, A guard through helpless years to be; O leave not our maturer days! We still are helpless without Thee. We trusted hope and pride and strength; Our strength proved false, our pride was vain; Our dreams have faded all at length— We come to Thee, O Lord, again! A guide to trembling steps yet be! Give us of Thine eternal power! So shall our paths all lead to Thee, And life still smile, like childhood’s hour.

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• [Psa 49:1] Hear This, All Ye Peo­ple, Hear

  Hear this, all ye people, hear, Earth’s inhabitants, give ear; All of high and low degree, Rich and poor, give heed to me. Truth with all my heart I seek, And my mouth shall wisdom speak; Hearken while in lyric strain I make hidden wisdom plain. Why should I to fear give way When I see the evil day, When with wickedness my foes Shall surround me and oppose? They that trust in treasured gold, Though they boast of wealth untold, None can bid his brother live, None to God a ransom give. If from death one would be free And corruption never see, Costly is life’s ransom price, Far beyond all sacrifice.

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• [Psa 49:5] Why Should I Fear In Evil Days

  Why should I fear in evil days, With snares encompassed all around? What trust can transient treasures raise For them in riches who abound? His brother who from death can save? What wealth can ransom him from God? What mine of gold defraud the grave? What hoards but vanish at His nod? To live forever is their dream; Their houses by their name they call; While, borne by time’s relentless stream, Around them wise and foolish fall; Their riches others must divide; They plant, but others reap the fruit; In honor man cannot abide, To death devoted, like the brute. This is their folly, this their way; And yet in this their sons delight; Like sheep, of death the destined prey, The future scorn of the upright; The grave their beauty shall consume, Their dwellings never see them more; But God shall raise me from the tomb, And life for endless time restore. What though thy foe in wealth increase, And fame and glory crown his head? Fear not, for all at death shall cease, Nor fame, nor glory, crown the dead: While prosp’ring all around thee smiled, Yet to the grave shalt thou descend; The senseless pride of fortune’s child Shall share the brute creation’s end.

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• [Psa 49:6] No More, Dear Savior, Will I Boast

  No more, dear Savior, will I boast Of beauty, wealth, or loud applause, The world has all its glories lost, Amid the triumphs of the cross. In every feature of Thy face Beauty her fairest charms displays; Truth, wisdom, majesty, and grace, Shine thence in sweetly mingled rays. Thy wealth the pow’r of thought transcends, ’Tis vast, immense, and all divine; Thy empire, Lord, o’er all extends— The sun, the moon, the stars are Thine. Yet, oh how marvelous the sight! I see Thee on a cross expire; Thy Godhead veiled in sable night, And angels from the scene retire.

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• [Psa 49:10] Dust To Dust, The Mort­al Dies

  Dust to dust, the mortal dies, Both the foolish and the wise; None forever can remain, Each must leave his hoarded gain. Yet within their heart they say That their houses are for aye, That their dwelling places grand Shall for generations stand. To their lands they give their name In the hope of lasting fame, But man’s honor quickly flies, Like the lowly beast he dies. Though such folly mark their way, Men approve of what they say; Death their shepherd, they the sheep, He within his fold will keep. O’er them soon shall rule the just, All their beauty turn to dust; God my waiting soul shall save, He will raise me from the grave. Let no fear disturb your peace Though one’s house and wealth increase; Death shall end his fleeting day, He shall carry naught away. Though in life he wealth attained, Though the praise of men he gained, He shall join those gone before, Where the light shall shine no more. Crowned with honor though he be, Highly gifted, strong and free, If he be not truly wise, Man is like the beast that dies.

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• [Psa 49:15] Hark! From The Tombs A Dole­ful Sound

  Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound; My ears, attend the cry; “Ye living men, come view the ground Where you must shortly lie. “Princes, this clay must be your bed, In spite of all your towers; The tall, the wise, the rev’rend head Must lie as low as ours!” Great God! is this our certain doom? And are we still secure? Still walking downward to our tomb, And yet prepare no more? Grant us the powers of quick’ning grace, To fit our souls to fly, Then, when we drop this dying flesh, We’ll rise above the sky.

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• [Psa 50:1] Lord Our God Is Clothed With Might, The

  The Lord our God is clothed with might, The winds obey His will; He speaks, and in His heavenly height, He speaks, and in His heavenly height, The rolling sun stands still. Rebel, ye waves, and o’er the land With threatening aspect roar; The Lord uplifts His awful hand, The Lord uplifts His awful hand, And chains you to the shore. Ye winds of night, your force combine; Without His high behest, Ye shall not, in the mountain pine, Ye shall not, in the mountain pine, Disturb the sparrow’s rest. His voice sublime is heard afar; In distant peals it dies; He yokes the whirlwind to His car, He yokes the whirlwind to His car, And sweeps the howling skies. Ye nations, bend, in reverence bend; Ye monarchs, wait His nod; And bid the choral song ascend And bid the choral song ascend To celebrate our God.

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• [Psa 50:1] Mighty God, Je­ho­vah, Speaks, The

  The mighty God, Jehovah, speaks And calls the earth from sea to sea; From beauteous Zion God shines forth, He comes and will not silent be; Devouring flame before Him goes, And dark the tempest round Him grows. He calls aloud to Heaven and earth That He may justly judge His own: My chosen saints together bring Who sacrifice to Me alone; The heav’ns His righteousness declare, For God Himself as Judge is there. Hear, O My people, I will speak, Against thee I will testify; Give ear to Me, O Israel, For God, thy covenant God, am I; I do not spurn thy sacrifice, Thy offerings are before My eyes. I will receive from out thy fold No offering for My holy shrine; The cattle on a thousand hills And all the forest beasts are Mine; Each mountain bird to Me is known, Whatever roams the field I own. Behold, if I should hungry grow, I would not tell My need to thee, For all the world itself is Mine, And all its wealth belongs to Me; Why should I aught of thee receive, My thirst or hunger to relieve? Bring thou to God the gifts of thanks, And pay thy vows to God Most High; Call ye upon My holy Name In days when sore distress is nigh; Deliverance I will send to thee, And praises thou shalt give to Me.

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• [Psa 50:1] Mighty God, The Lord, The

  The mighty God, the Lord, hath spoken unto all; From rising to the setting sun, He unto earth doth call. From Zion, His own hill, where perfect beauty dwells, Jehovah hath His glory shown, in brightness that excels. Our God shall surely come, and silence shall not keep; Before Him fire shall waste, and storms tempestuous round Him sweep. He to the heav’ns above shall then send forth His call, And likewise to the earth that He may judge His people all. “Together let My saints unto Me gathered be, Those that by sacrifice have made a covenant with Me.” Then shall the heav’ns declare His righteousness abroad; Because the Lord Himself is Judge, yea, none is judge, but God.

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• [Psa 50:4] Lord, The Sov­er­eign, Sends His Sum­mons Forth, The

  The Lord, the Sovereign, sends His summons forth, Calls the south nations and awakes the north; From east to west the sounding orders spread, Through distant worlds and regions of the dead: No more shall atheists mock His long delay; His vengeance sleeps no more: behold the day! Behold, the Judge descends, His guards are nigh; Tempest and fire attend Him down the sky: Heav’n, earth, and hell, draw near; let all things come To hear His justice, and the sinner’s doom: “But gather first My saints,” the Judge commands, “Bring them, ye angels, from their distant lands. “Behold, My cov’nant stands for ever good, Sealed by th’ eternal Sacrifice in blood, And signed with all their names; the Greek, the Jew, That paid the ancient worship or the new, There’s no distinction here; come, spread their thrones, And near Me seat My fav’rites and My sons. “I, their Almighty Savior and their God, I am their Judge: ye heav’ns, proclaim abroad My just eternal sentence, and declare Those awful truths that sinners dread to hear: Sinners in Zion, tremble and retire; I doom the painted hypocrite to fire. “Not for the want of goats or bullocks slain Do I condemn thee; bulls and goats are vain Without the flames of love; in vain the store Of brutal off’rings that were Mine before; Mine are the tamer beasts and savage breed, Flocks, herds, and fields and forests where they feed. “If I were hungry, would I ask thee food? When did I thirst, or drink thy bullocks’ blood? Can I be flattered with thy cringing bows, Thy solemn chatt’rings and fantastic vows? Are My eyes charmed thy vestments to behold, Glaring in gems, and gay in woven gold? “Unthinking wretch! how couldst thou hope to please A God, a Spirit, with such toys as these, While, with My grace and statutes on thy tongue, Thou lov’st deceit, and dost thy brother wrong? In vain to pious forms thy zeal pretends, Thieves and adulterers are thy chosen friends. “Silent I waited with long-suff’ring love, But didst thou hope that I should ne’er reprove? And cherish such an impious thought within, That God, the Righteous, would indulge thy sin? Behold My terrors now: My thunders roll, And thy own crimes affright thy guilty soul.” Sinners, awake betimes; ye fools, be wise; Awake before this dreadful morning rise; Change your vain thoughts, your crooked works amend, Fly to the Savior, make the Judge your friend Lest, like a lion, His last vengeance tear Your trembling souls, and no deliv’rer near.

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• [Psa 50:5] When Saints Gather Round Thee

  When saints gather round Thee, dear Savior, above, And hasten to crown Thee with jewels of love, Amid those bright mansions of glory so fair— Oh, grant, dearest Savior, that I may be there. When those who have labored and struggled to save Their loved ones from sorrow beyond the dark grave, Are bringing the treasures they gathered with care— Oh, grant, dearest Savior, that I may be there. When life’s dreary billows are spent on the shore Beyond the dark river, and time is no more, When bright palms of glory the victors shall bear— Oh, grant, dearest Savior, that I may be there. And when in bright garments Thy children shall stand, A crown on each forehead, a harp in each hand, And sing of the joys Thou hast gone to prepare— Oh, grant, dearest Savior, that I may be there.

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• [Psa 50:12] All Things Are Thine

  All things are Thine; no gift have we, Lord of all gifts, to offer Thee: And hence with grateful hearts today Thine own before Thy feet we lay. Thy will was in the builders’ thought; Thy hand unseen amidst us wrought; Through mortal motive, scheme and plan Thy wise eternal purpose ran. No lack Thy perfect fullness knew; For human needs and longings grew This house of prayer, this home of rest, In the fair garden of the West. In weakness and in want we call On Thee for Whom the heavens are small; Thy glory is Thy children’s good, Thy joy Thy tender Fatherhood. O Father, deign these walls to bless; Fill with Thy love their emptiness; And let their door a gateway be To lead us from ourselves to Thee.

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• [Psa 50:12] God Of The Earth, The Sky, The Sea!

  God of the earth, the sky, the sea! Maker of all above, below! Creation lives and moves in Thee, Thy present life in all doth flow. Refrain We give Thee thanks, Thy Name we sing, Almighty Father, heavenly King. Thy love is in the sunshine’s glow, Thy life is in the quickening air; When lightning flashes and storm winds blow, There is Thy power; Thy law is there. Refrain We feel Thy calm at evening’s hour, Thy grandeur in the march of night; And when Thy morning breaks in power, We hear Thy Word, “Let there be light.” Refrain But higher far, and far more clear, Thee in man’s spirit we behold; Thine image and Thyself are there— Th’indwelling God, proclaimed of old. Refrain

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• [Psa 50:12] This Is My Father’s World

  This is my Father’s world, and to my listening ears All nature sings, and round me rings the music of the spheres. This is my Father’s world: I rest me in the thought Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas; His hand the wonders wrought. This is my Father’s world, the birds their carols raise, The morning light, the lily white, declare their Maker’s praise. This is my Father’s world: He shines in all that’s fair; In the rustling grass I hear Him pass; He speaks to me everywhere. This is my Father’s world. O let me ne’er forget That though the wrong seems oft so strong, God is the ruler yet. This is my Father’s world: the battle is not done: Jesus Who died shall be satisfied, And earth and Heav’n be one. This is my Father’s world, dreaming, I see His face. I ope my eyes, and in glad surprise cry, “The Lord is in this place.” This is my Father’s world, from the shining courts above, The Beloved One, His Only Son, Came—a pledge of deathless love. This is my Father’s world, should my heart be ever sad? The lord is King—let the heavens ring. God reigns—let the earth be glad. This is my Father’s world. Now closer to Heaven bound, For dear to God is the earth Christ trod. No place but is holy ground. This is my Father’s world. I walk a desert lone. In a bush ablaze to my wondering gaze God makes His glory known. This is my Father’s world, a wanderer I may roam Whate’er my lot, it matters not, My heart is still at home.

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• [Psa 50:12] World For God, The

  The world for God! The world for God! There’s nothing else will meet the hunger of my soul. I see forsaken children, I see the tears that fall From women’s eyes once merry, now never laugh at all; I see the sins and sorrows of those who sit in darkness; I see in lands far distant, the hungry and oppressed. But behold! On a hill, Calvary! Calvary! Refrain The world for God! The world for God! I give my heart! I’ll do my part! The world for God! The world for God! I give my heart! I’ll do my part! The world for God! The world for God! I call to arms the soldiers of the blood and fire: Go with the Holy Bible. Its words are peace and life To multitudes who struggle with crime and want and strife. Go with your songs of mercy, show Christ in loving kindness, Make known the sufferings of the cross, the sacrifice of God. For behold! On a hill, Calvary! Calvary! Refrain The world for God! The world for God! For this, dear Lord, give to my soul consuming fire. Give fire that makes men heroes, turns weakness into might, The fire that gives the courage to suffer for the fight, The fire that changes fearing to Pentecostal daring, The fire that makes me willing for Christ to live or die; For behold! On a hill, Calvary! Calvary! Refrain

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• [Psa 50:16] Thus Speaks The Lord To Wick­ed Men

  Thus speaks the Lord to wicked men: My statutes why do you declare? Why take My covenant in your mouth, Since ye for wisdom do not care? For ye My holy words profane And cast them from you in disdain. Ye have consented with the thief, Ye have partaken with the vile, Your mouths to evil words ye give, Your tongues proclaim deceit and guile, Ye glory in your brother’s shame, Your mother’s son do you defame. Thus have ye done; I silence kept, And this has been your secret thought, That I was wholly as yourselves, To take your evil deeds as naught; I will reprove you and array Your deeds before your eyes this day. Consider this, who God forget Lest I destroy with none to free; Who offers sacrifice of thanks, He glorifies and honors Me; To him who orders well his way Salvation free I will display.

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