Psalms 17:13

• [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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Psalms 62:8

• [Psa 62:8] Trust The Eternal

  Trust the Eternal, when the shadows gather, When joys of daylight seem so like a dream; God the unchanging, pities like a father: Trust on and wait, the daystar yet shall gleam. Trust the Eternal, for the clouds that vanish No more can move the mountains from their base Than sin’s illusive wreaths of mist can banish Light from His throne or loving from His Face. Trust the Eternal, repent in meekness Of that heart’s pride which frowns and will not yield, Then to thy child-heart shall come strength in weakness, And thine immortal life shall be revealed.

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Psalms 69:30

• [Psa 69:30] O Lord, All Glorious, Life Of Life

  O Lord, all glorious, Life of life! To Thee we raise our grateful song; Lift up our souls from thoughts of self To Thee, to Whom all lives belong. Below all depths Thy mercy lies, Above all heights Thy love ascends; Thy providence our path surrounds, Thy watchful care each step attends. From Thee all good desires proceed, All holy thoughts we gain from Thee; The good we do is Thine alone, Thine shall our heart’s thanksgiving be.

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• [Psa 69:30] Raise The Song

  Raise the song, raise the song, sound it far and near, Let the notes of rapture swell With the joyful words they tell; Raise the song, raise the song, happy anthems bring, Telling all who hear the call, the Lord is King. Refrain Bring, merrily bring, voices and hearts to join the song, Sing, merrily sing, raising a chorus full and strong; Ring, merrily ring, echoing bells from Heaven ring! Joy we raise in a song of praise to Christ our King. Raise the song, raise the song, over land and sea, So our music may impart Joy renewed in every heart; Raise the song, raise the song, set the echoes free, Words of praise, thro’ all our days, our song shall be. Refrain Raise the song, raise the song, see the banners sway! May they ever brightly shine Glowing with a light divine; Raise the song, raise the song, joyful anthems bring, Music sweet must ever greet the Lord, our King. Refrain

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