Psalms 1:5-6

• [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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Psalms 4:3

• [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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Psalms 37:16

• [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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Psalms 37:21

• [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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Psalms 55:22

• [Psa 55:22] Cast Thy Burden On The Lord

  Cast thy burden on the Lord, Only lean upon His Word; Thou wilt soon have cause to bless His eternal faithfulness. He sustains thee by His hand, He enables thee to stand; Those whom Jesus once hath loved From His grace are never moved. Human counsels come to naught; That shall stand which God hath wrought; His compassion, love, and power, Are the same forevermore. Heav’n and earth may pass away, God’s free grace shall not decay; He hath promised to fulfill All the pleasure of His will. Jesus, Guardian of Thy flock, Be Thyself our constant Rock; Make us, by Thy powerful hand, Strong as Zion’s mountain stand.

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• [Psa 55:22] I Will Tell It To Jesus My Lord

  When times of temptation bring sadness and gloom, I will tell it to Jesus my Lord; The last of earth’s treasures borne out to the tomb, I will tell it to Jesus my Lord. This earth hath no sorrow For today or tomorrow, But Jesus hath known it and felt long ago, And when it comes o’er me, And I’m tempted so sorely, I will tell it to Jesus my Lord. Refrain I will tell it to Jesus, to Jesus my Lord; I will tell it to Jesus, I will tell it to Jesus my Lord. When out on the hilltops, away from all sin, I will tell it to Jesus my Lord; When joyous and happy the sunshine within, I will tell it to Jesus my Lord. To know I’m forgiven Is a foretaste of Heaven, And Jesus is dearer to me than before, Such peacefulness fills me, Such an ecstasy fills me, I will tell it to Jesus my Lord. Refrain When weary with toiling and ready to faint, I will tell it to Jesus my Lord; He never refuses to hear my complaint, I will tell it to Jesus my Lord. I’ll cheerfully bear it, When I’ve Jesus to share it, His yoke it is easy, His burden is light, When life becomes dreary, And I’m footsore and weary, I will tell it to Jesus my Lord. Refrain When darkness is dimming my path to the sky, I will tell it to Jesus my Lord; When helpers shall fail me and comforts shall fly, I will tell it to Jesus my Lord. Though blurred my life’s pages By my sin and its wages, He’s yesterday, now, and forever the same, I’ll not be forsaken, Tho’ my life should be taken, I will tell it to Jesus my Lord. Refrain

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• [Psa 55:22] Lay It Down

  Oh, come, sinner, come! ’tis mercy’s call; Here at Jesus’ feet! Oh come, and, repenting, lay thy all Down at Jesus’ feet! Refrain Oh, lay it down! lay it down! Lay thy weary burden down! Oh, lay it down! lay it down, Down at Jesus’ feet! Oh come, and, believing, seek thy rest Here at Jesus’ feet! Thy heart, with its heavy weight oppressed, Lay at Jesus’ feet! Refrain Oh come, where thy faith can make thee whole, Here at Jesus’ feet! Oh come, and thy weary, troubled soul Lay at Jesus’ feet! Refrain Oh come! bless the Lord, there’s room for thee, Here at Jesus’ feet! Thy burden of guilt, whate’er it be, Lay at Jesus feet! Refrain

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• [Psa 55:22] Leave It There

  If the world from you withhold of its silver and its gold, And you have to get along with meager fare, Just remember, in His Word, how He feeds the little bird; Take your burden to the Lord and leave it there. Refrain Leave it there, leave it there, Take your burden to the Lord and leave it there. If you trust and never doubt, He will surely bring you out. Take your burden to the Lord and leave it there. If your body suffers pain and your health you can’t regain, And your soul is almost sinking in despair, Jesus knows the pain you feel, He can save and He can heal; Take your burden to the Lord and leave it there. Refrain When your enemies assail and your heart begins to fail, Don’t forget that God in Heaven answers prayer; He will make a way for you and will lead you safely through. Take your burden to the Lord and leave it there. Refrain When your youthful days are gone and old age is stealing on, And your body bends beneath the weight of care; He will never leave you then, He’ll go with you to the end. Take your burden to the Lord and leave it there. Refrain

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• [Psa 55:22] Lord, What A Change Within Us

  Lord, what a change within us one short hour Spent in Thy presence will prevail to make; What heavy burdens from our bosoms take, What parchèd fields refresh as with a shower! We kneel, and all around us seems to lower; We rise, and all, the distant and the near, Stands forth in sunny outline, brave and clear; We kneel, how weak; we rise, how full of power. Why should we ever weak or heartless be, Why are we ever overborne with care, Anxious or troubled, when with us is prayer, And joy, and strength, and courage are with Thee?

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Psalms 149:1

• [Psa 149:1] O Praise Ye The Lord

  O praise ye the Lord! praise Him in the height; Rejoice in His Word, ye angels of light; Ye heavens, adore Him by Whom ye were made, And worship before Him in brightness arrayed. O praise ye the Lord! Praise Him upon earth, In tuneful accord, ye sons of new birth; Praise Him Who hath brought you His grace from above, Praise Him Who hath taught you to sing of His love. O praise ye the Lord! All things that give sound; Each jubilant chord re-echo around; Loud organs, His glory forth tell in deep tone, And sweet harp, the story of what He hath done. O praise ye the Lord! Thanksgiving and song To Him be outpoured all ages along! For love in creation, for Heaven restored, For grace of salvation, O praise ye the Lord! O praise ye the Lord and sing a new song, Amid all His saints His praises prolong; The praise of their Maker His people shall sing, And children of Zion rejoice in their King. With timbrel and harp and joyful acclaim, With gladness and mirth, sing praise to His Name, For God in His people His pleasure doth seek, With robes of salvation He clotheth the meek. In glory exult, ye saints of the Lord; With songs in the night, high praises accord; Go forth in His service, be strong in His might, To conquer all evil and stand for the right. For this is His Word: His saints shall not fail, But over the earth their power shall prevail; All kingdoms and nations shall yield to their sway. To God give the glory and praise Him for aye.

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• [Psa 149:1] Redeemed, Restored, Forgiven

  Redeemed, restored, forgiven, Through Jesus’ precious blood, Heirs of His home in heaven, Oh, praise our pardoning God! Praise Him in tuneful measures Who gave His Son to die; Praise Him Whose sev’nfold treasures Enrich and sanctify. Once on the dreary mountain We wandered far and wide, Far from the cleansing fountain, Far from the piercèd side; But Jesus sought and found us And washed our guilt away; With cords of love He bound us To be His own for aye. Dear Master, Thine the glory Of each recovered soul, Ah! who can tell the story Of love that made us whole? Not ours, not ours, the merit; Be Thine alone the praise And ours a thankful spirit To serve Thee all our days. Now keep us, holy Savior, In Thy true love and fear And grant us of Thy favor The grace to persevere Till, in Thy new creation, Earth’s time-long travail o’er, We find our full salvation And praise Thee evermore.

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• [Psa 149:1] Sing To The Lord A Joyful Song

  Sing to the Lord a joyful song, Lift up your hearts, your voices raise; To us His gracious gifts belong, To Him our songs of love and praise. For life and love, for rest and food, For daily help and nightly care, Sing to the Lord, for He is good, And praise His Name, for it is fair. For strength to those who on Him wait, His truth to prove, His will to do, Praise ye our God, for He is great, Trust in His Name, for it is true. For joys untold, that from above Cheer those who love His sweet employ, Sing to our God, for He is love, Exalt His Name, for it is joy. For He is Lord of Heav’n and earth, Whom angels serve and saints adore, The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, To Whom be praise forevermore.

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• [Psa 149:1] Ye Who His Temple Throng

  Ye who His temple throng, Jehovah’s praise prolong, New anthems sing; Ye saints with joy declare, your Maker’s loving care And let the children there joy in their King. O let His Name employ your every note of joy, His praises speak; He looks with loving face upon His chosen race, And will with every grace adorn the meek. Ye saints your joy proclaim and glory in the Name Of God above; And when the daylight dies, ere sleep shall close your eyes, Let praise to God arise for all His love.

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