Psalms 18:30

• [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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Psalms 33:1

• [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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Psalms 37:7

• [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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Psalms 41:1

• [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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Psalms 68:1

• [Psa 68:1] Let God Arise, And By His Might

  Let God arise, and by His might Let all His foes be put to flight; But O ye righteous, gladly sing, Exult before your God and King. Jehovah’s praises sound abroad Rejoice before the living God; Prepare the way that He may come And make the desert places bloom. A Father of the fatherless, A judge of widows in distress Is God, the God of boundless grace, Who dwells within His holy place. God frees the captive and He sends The blessedness of home and friends, And only those in darkness stay Who will not trust Him and obey. O Zion, ’tis thy God’s command That thou in strength securely stand; O God, confirm and strengthen still, Thy purposes in us fulfill. O Thou, whose glorious temple stands In Zion, famed through heathen lands, Kings shall Thy power and glory see, And bring their presents unto Thee. Thou wilt rebuke the fierce and strong Who hate the right and choose the wrong, And scatter those who peace abhor, The nations that delight in war. The heathen princes yet shall flee From idols and return to Thee; Earth’s sinful and benighted lands, To God shall soon stretch out their hands.

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• [Psa 68:1] Let God Arise In All His Might

  Let God arise in all His might, And put the troops of hell to flight, As smoke that sought to cloud the skies Before the rising tempest flies. He comes arrayed in burning flames, Justice and Vengeance are His names; Behold His fainting foes expire, Like melting wax before the fire. He rides and thunders through the sky, His Name, Jehovah, sounds on high; Sing to His Name, ye sons of grace; Ye saints, rejoice before His face. The widow and the fatherless Fly to His aid in sharp distress; In Him the poor and helpless find A Judge that’s just, a Father kind. He breaks the captive’s heavy chain, And prisoners see the light again; But rebels that dispute His will Shall dwell in chains and darkness still. Kingdoms and thrones to God belong; Crown Him, ye nations, in your song: His wondrous names and powers rehearse; His honors shall enrich your verse. He shakes the heav’ns with loud alarms; How terrible is God in arms! In Israel are His mercies known, Israel is His peculiar throne. Proclaim Him King, pronounce Him blest; He’s your Defense, your Joy, your Rest: When terrors rise and nations faint, God is the Strength of every saint.

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• [Psa 68:1] Let God Arise To Lead Forth Those

  Let God arise to lead forth those Who march to war! Let God arise, and all His foes Be scattered far! So Israel prayed, and Thou, O Lord, Wast with him then: Be with us now, who draw the sword For war again. Grant Thou our soldiers courage high When foes are near, To strive, to suffer, or to die Untouched by fear. Grant strength to those who mourn today Their loved ones lost, Yea, those who give their best, nor stay To count the cost. Fight Thou for us, that we may fill Thy courts with praise; Then teach us mercy, teach us still The fallen to raise. Yet more and more, as ages run, Bid warfare cease, And give to all beneath the sun Love, freedom, peace.

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• [Psa 68:1] Lord, Thy Church Hath Seen Thee Rise

  Lord, Thy Church hath seen Thee rise, To Thy temple in the skies; God, my Savior! God, my King! Still Thy ransomed round Thee sing. When, in glories all divine, Through the earth Thy Church shall shine, Kings, in prayer and praise, shall wait, Bending at Thy temple’s gate.
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Psalms 68:4

• [Psa 68:4] Alleluia, Song Of Gladness

  Alleluia, song of gladness, Voice of joy that cannot die; Alleluia is the anthem Ever dear to choirs on high; In the house of God abiding Thus they sing eternally. Alleluia thou resoundest, True Jerusalem and free; Alleluia, joyful mother, All thy children sing with thee; But by Babylon’s sad waters Mourning exiles now are we. Alleluia we deserve not Here to chant forevermore; Alleluia our transgressions Make us for a while give o’er; For the holy time is coming Bidding us our sins deplore. Therefore in our hymns we pray Thee, Grant us, blessèd Trinity, At the last to keep Thine Easter In our home beyond the sky; There to Thee forever singing Alleluia joyfully.

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Psalms 95:7

• [Psa 95:7] Hush, My Soul, What Voice Is Pleading?

  Hush, my soul, what voice is pleading? Thou canst feel its silent power; Who is this that speaks so gently In this solemn evening hour? “Stay, poor sinner; life is fleeting, And thy soul is dark within; Wilt thou wait till outer darkness Close in gloom thy life of sin?” Hark! it is a voice of sweetness, Tenderly it speaks, and true! Dark and sad, yet strangely yearning, For a peace I never knew. Half inclined to stay and listen, Half inclined to go away; Still I linger, for it whispers, “Harden not thy heart today.” What is this that steals beside me? Can it be that at my side, In His own mysterious presence, Stands the wondrous Crucified? “Why poor sinner, wilt thou linger? I am waiting to forgive; See the meaning of these wound prints; I have died that thou mayest live!” Hush, my soul! It is thy Savior! And He seeks His lost one now; He is waiting, flee not from Him, Venture near, before Him bow; Tell Thy sins; He will forgive thee; And He will not love thee less; For the human heart of Jesus Overflows with tenderness.

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• [Psa 95:7] I Have Heard Thy Voice, Lord Jesus

  I have heard Thy voice, Lord Jesus, Saying in Thy grace divine: “Fear thou not, I have redeemed thee; I have called thee, thou art Mine.” Lord, I bring Thee full allegiance! Therefore now to Thee I sing, Answ’ring, “Yea, Thou hast redeemed me; I am Thine, my Lord, my King!” I have nothing worth Thy taking, Thou, whom heav’nly hosts adore, But my heart is longing, yearning, To be Thine forevermore. So I come to Thee, Lord Jesus, Laying in surrender meet All I am, and have, and hope for, All I love, at Thy dear feet. Yet the off’rings here are humble, Which Thy children bring to Thee, And their best and sweetest praises Are but rendered falt’ringly. But our song shall be triumphant, When Thy glory we shall see: “All for Jesus!” All for Jesus! Now and through eternity.

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• [Psa 95:7] No Voice But Thine

  We come again, O gracious Lord, Around Thy hallowed mercy seat, To feast upon Thy living Word, And lay our burdens at Thy feet. Refrain Shut out the world, that we may see Within our midst no one but Thee; Our love inspire through faith divine, That we may hear no voice but Thine. We come again, for still we need Refreshing showers our hearts to cheer, In Thy dear Name the grace we plead, That to Thy throne will bring us near. Refrain Our strength renew, our hope increase, And may we now Thy blessings share; Keep Thou Thine own in perfect peace, Control our thoughts, direct our prayer. Refrain And when this hour shall pass away, Oh, may Thy presence come so near That from our hearts we all may say, ’Twas good for us to gather here. Refrain

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• [Psa 95:7] Today The Savior Calls

  Today the Savior calls: Ye wand’rers, come; O ye benighted souls, Why longer roam? Today the Savior calls: O listen now! Within these sacred walls To Jesus bow. Today the Savior calls: For refuge fly; The storm of justice falls, And death is nigh. The Spirit calls today: Yield to His power; O grieve Him not away; ’Tis mercy’s hour.
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