Psalms 2:1

• [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.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [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.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [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.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [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.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [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.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 2:10

• [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.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 27:8

• [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.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [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.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [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

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 40:8

• [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.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 44:24

• [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.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 56:11

• [Psa 56:11] Who Trusts In God, A Strong Abode

  Who trusts in God, a strong abode In Heav’n and earth possesses; Who looks in love to Christ above, No fear his heart oppresses. In Thee alone, dear Lord, we own Sweet hope and consolation; Our shield from foes, our balm for woes, Our great and sure salvation. Though Satan’s wrath beset our path, And worldly scorn assail us; While Thou art near we will not fear, Thy strength shall never fail us. Thy rod and staff, shall keep us safe, And guide our steps forever; Nor shades of death, nor hell beneath, Our souls from Thee shall sever. In all the strife of mortal life, Our feet shall stand securely; Temptation’s hour shall lose its power, For Thou shalt guard us surely. O God, renew, with heavenly dew, Our body, soul, and spirit, Until we stand at Thy right hand, Through Jesus’ saving merit.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 73:25

• [Psa 73:25] In Sin I Once Had Wandered

  In sin I once had wandered, All weary, sad, and lone, Till Jesus through His mercy Adopted me His own. E’er since I learned to trust Him, His grace doth make me free, And now I feel His pardon, He’s everything to me. Refrain He’s everything to me, From sin He sets me free, His peace and love my portion Through all eternity! He’s everything to me, More than I dreamed could be. O praise His Name forever! He’s everything to me. In sin no more I’ll wander; He’s Pilot, Friend, and Guide; He brings me joy and singing; His Spirit doth abide. A blessèd, loving Savior, The Lamb of Calvary! He purchased my redemption. He’s everything to me. Refrain No longer will I stray from His tender, loving care; Like Him to be my purpose, My aim, my constant prayer. And when He bids me welcome Throughout eternity, I’ll praise His Name forever. He’s everything to me. Refrain

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 73:25] Jesus, Master, Whose I Am

  Jesus, Master, whose I am, Purchased Thine alone to be, By Thy blood, O spotless Lamb, Shed so willingly for me, Let my heart be all Thine own, Let me live for Thee alone. Other lords have long held sway; Now Thy Name alone to bear, Thy dear voice alone obey, Is my daily, hourly prayer; Whom have I in heaven but Thee? Nothing else my joy can be. Jesus, Master, whom I serve, Though so feebly and so ill, Strengthen hand and heart and nerve All Thy bidding to fulfill; Open Thou mine eyes to see All the work Thou hast for me. Lord, Thou needest not, I know, Service such as I can bring, Yet I long to prove and show Full allegiance to my King. Jesus, let me always be In Thy service glad and free. Jesus, Master, I am Thine; Keep me faithful, keep me near; Let Thy presence in me shine All my homeward way to cheer, Jesus, at Thy feet I fall, O be Thou my all in all.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 73:25] Lord Of Earth, Thy Forming Hand

  Lord of earth, Thy forming hand, Well this beauteous frame hath planned, Woods that wave, and hills that tower, Ocean rolling in his power; Yet amidst this scene so fair, Should I cease thy smile to share, What were all its joys to me? Whom have I on earth but Thee? Lord of Heaven, beyond our sight Shines a world of purer light; There in love’s unclouded reign, Severed friends shall meet again: O that world is passing fair! Yet, if Thou wert absent there, What were all its joys to me? Whom have I in Heaven but Thee? Lord of earth and Heaven, my breast Seeks in Thee its only rest; I was lost; Thy accents mild Homeward lured Thy wandering child: O if once Thy smile divine Ceased upon my soul to shine, What were earth or Heaven to me? Whom have in each but Thee?

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 73:25] None Other Lamb

  None other Lamb, none other Name, None other hope in Heav’n or earth or sea, None other hiding place from guilt and shame, None beside Thee! My faith burns low, my hope burns low; Only my heart’s desire cries out in me By the deep thunder of its want and woe, Cries out to Thee. Lord, Thou art Life, though I be dead; Love’s fire Thou art, however cold I be: Nor Heav’n have I, nor place to lay my head, Nor home, but Thee.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 73:25] O Fly To Him

  Eternity is drawing near, O unconverted soul. Dost thou not fear the troubled waves That o’er thee soon may roll? Refrain O fly to Him, the blessèd One, Who pleads thy cause on high; While yet His mercy calleth thee, Say, wherefore wilt thou die? Eternity is drawing near, Yet unprepared art thou; Alas, what must become of thee Should death o’ertake thee now? Refrain Eternity is drawing near, Fast wanes thy taper light, Oh, think how soon its flick’ring spark May fade in endless night! Refrain Oh, slight the Savior’s call no more; Thou hast no help but He; And if thou still His grace refuse Where will thy refuge be? Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 73:25] Only In Thee

  Only in Thee, O Savior mine, Dwelleth my soul in peace divine, Peace that the world, though all combine, Never can take from me. Pleasures of earth, so seemingly sweet, Fail at the last my longings to meet; Only in Thee my bliss is complete, Only, dear Lord, in Thee! Only in Thee a radiance bright, Shines like a beacon in the night, Guiding my pilgrim bark aright, Over life’s trackless sea. Only in Thee, when troubles molest, When with temptation I am oppressed, There is a sweet pavilion of rest, Only, dear Lord, in Thee! Only in Thee, when days are drear, When neither sun nor stars appear, Still I can trust and feel no fear, Sing when I cannot see. Only in Thee, whatever betide, All of my need is freely supplied; There is no help nor helper beside, Only, dear Lord, in Thee! Only in Thee, dear Savior, slain, Losing Thy life my own to gain, Trusting, I’m cleansed from ev’ry stain; Thou art my only plea. Only in Thee my heart will delight, Till in that land where cometh no night Faith will be lost in heavenly sight, Only, dear Lord, in Thee!

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 73:25] To Whom Can I Go?

  To whom can I go but to Jesus When tempted to doubt and despair? He only can heal my diseases, He only will answer my prayer. Refrain To whom can I go? To whom can I go But to the dear Savior who loveth me so? This wonderful Friend Is true to the end: To whom can I go but Jesus? To whom can I go but to Jesus? Above me the tempest may break: He surely will save me from danger, His child He will never forsake. Refrain To whom can I go but to Jesus? Who loves me so fondly as He Who died on the cross to redeem me, And liveth my Helper to be? Refrain To whom can I go but to Jesus? He knoweth the way that I take; His sheep He will surely deliver; His own He will never forsake. Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 73:25] Wait On The Lord

  Wait on the Lord, wait patiently, And thou shalt in Him be blest; After the storm, a holy calm, And after thy labor rest. Refrain Wait on the Lord, for whom hast thou On earth or in Heaven but He? Over thy soul a watch He keeps, Wherever thy path may be. Wait on the Lord, wait cheerfully, And He will thy youth renew; Wait on the Lord obediently, Whatever He bids thee do. Refrain Wait on the Lord, wait lovingly, Confide in His care thy all; Those that abide in perfect peace No danger can e’er befall. Refrain Wait on the Lord, wait joyfully, For then shall thy heart be strong; Lo! by His hand He leadeth thee, And thou shalt be filled with song. Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 73:25] Whom Have I In Heaven?

  Whom have I in Heav’n above? Only Thee, my Savior; Whom have I on earth to love? Only Thee, my Savior; Who my wounded heart can heal, who my every sorrow feel, Who the light of joy reveal? Only Thee, my Savior. Who has led me all my days? Only Thou, my Savior; Who deserves my highest praise? Only Thou, my Savior; In my weakness Who is strong, who has loved and loved me long, Who should claim my noblest song? Only Thou, my Savior. Who my inmost thoughts can read? Only Thou, my Savior; Who for me doth intercede? Only Thou, my Savior; Who my secret thoughts can know, who such tender mercy show, Who can make me white as snow? Only Thou, my Savior.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 91:11

• [Psa 91:11] All Praise Be To God

  All praise be to God, whom all things obey, From angels and men for ever and aye: Who sendeth on earth the powers of His throne, His providence good and love to make known. His angels are they of countenance fair, The arm of His strength, His hand of kind care: His message of peace to us they reveal, His wisdom most high they seal or unseal. By martyrs of old they stood in the flame, And bade them not flinch, but call on God’s Name. Thro’ torment, thro’ shame, thro’ darkness of death They led without fear the sires of our faith. They stand with the few, they fight for the free, God’s reign to advance o’er land and o’er sea: And when the brave die or fall in the fight, Their spirits they bear to rest in God’s sight. For patience and toil a crown they prepare; They found for the meek a kingdom full fair; No famine nor plague ’gainst them doth prevail; Their bread cannot lack, their cruse cannot fail. We pray Thee, who art Thy angels’ reward, Thy flock to defend forget not, O Lord; But prosper their aid, that us they may bring To see the true face of Jesus, our King.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 91:11] 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.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 91:11] Call Jehovah Thy Salvation

  Call Jehovah thy salvation, rest beneath th’Almighty’s shade. In His secret habitation dwell, and never be dismayed. There no tumult shall alarm thee, thou shalt dread no hidden snare. Guile nor violence can harm thee, in eternal safeguard there. From the sword at noonday wasting, from the noisome pestilence, In the depth of midnight blasting, God shall be thy sure defense. He shall charge His angel legions watch and ward over thee to keep. Though thou walk through hostile regions, though in desert wilds thou sleep. Since, with pure and firm affection, thou on God hast set thy love, With the wings of His protection, He will shield thee from above. Thou shalt call on Him in trouble, He will hearken, He will save. Here for grief reward thee double, crown with life beyond the grave.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 91:11] Christ, The Fair Glory Of The Holy Angels

  Christ, the fair glory of the holy angels, Thou Who hast made us, Thou Who o’er us rulest, Grant of Thy mercy unto us Thy servants Steps up to Heaven. Send Thy archangel, Michael, to our succor; Peacemaker blessèd, may he banish from us Striving and hatred, so that for the peaceful All things may prosper. Send Thy archangel, Gabriel, the mighty; Herald of Heaven, may he from us mortals Spurn the old serpent, watching o’er the temples Where Thou art worshipped. Send thy archangel, Raphael, the restorer Of the misguided ways of men who wander, Who at Thy bidding strengthens soul and body With Thine anointing. Father almighty, Son and Holy Spirit, God ever blessèd, be Thou our Preserver; Thine is the glory which the angels worship, Veiling their faces.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 91:11] Jesus, Brightness Of The Father

  Jesus, Brightness of the Father, Life and Strength of all who live, For creating guardian angels Glory to Thy Name we give And Thy wondrous praise rehearse, Singing in harmonious verse. Blessèd Lord, by their protection Shelter us from harm this day, Keep us pure in flesh and spirit, Save us from the Foe, we pray, And vouchsafe us by Thy grace In Thy paradise a place. Glory to th’almighty Father Sing we with the heav’nly host; Glory to the great Redeemer, Glory to the Holy Ghost; Three in One and One in Three, Throughout all eternity!

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 91:11] Lord, I Would Own Thy Tender Care

  Lord, I would own Thy tender care, And all Thy love to me; The food I eat, the clothes I wear, Are all bestowed by Thee. ’Tis Thou preservest me from death And dangers every hour; I cannot draw another breath Unless Thou give me power. Kind angels guard me every night, As round my bed they stay: Nor am I absent from Thy sight In darkness or by day. My health, and friends, and parents dear, To me by God are giv’n; I have not any blessing here But what is sent from Heav’n. Such goodness, Lord, and constant care, I never can repay; But may it be my daily prayer, To love Thee and obey.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 91:11] Now All The Woods Are Sleeping

  Now all the woods are sleeping, And night and stillness creeping O’er city, man, and beast; But thou, my heart, awake thee, To prayer awhile betake thee, And praise thy Maker ere thou rest. My Jesus, stay Thou by me, And let no foe come nigh me, Safe sheltered by Thy wing; But would the foe alarm me, O let him never harm me, But still Thine angels round me sing! My loved ones, rest securely, From every peril surely Our God will guard your heads; And happy slumbers send you, And bid His hosts attend you, And golden armed watched o’er your beds.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 91:11] Onward, Christian, Though The Region

  Onward, Christian, though the region Where thou art be drear and lone; God has set a guardian legion Very near thee; press thou on. By the thorn road, and none other, Is the mount of vision won; Tread it without shrinking, brother, Jesus trod it; press thou on. Be this world the wiser, stronger, For thy life of pain and peace; While it needs thee, oh, no longer Pray thou for thy quick release. Pray thou, Christian, daily rather That thou be a faithful son, By the prayer of Jesus, “Father Not my will, but Thine, be done.”

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 91:11] Softly Sighs The Breath Of Evening

  Softly sighs the breath of evening, Stealing through the shadowy grove, While the stars, in heaven shining, Keep their silent watch above. Heav’nly Father, while we’re sleeping, Send Thy guardian angels bright, Faithful watch above us keeping, To protect us through the night. When the morning, gently breaking, Tints the sky with golden rays, May Thy loving children, waking, Sing their heav’nly Father’s praise.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 103:2

• [Psa 103:2] Ere I Sleep, For Every Favor

  Ere I sleep, for every favor, This day showed, by my God, I will bless my Savior. O my Lord, what shall I render To Thy Name, still the same, Gracious, good, and tender? Leave me not, but ever love me; Let Thy peace, be my bliss, Till Thou hence remove me.
  Play	source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 103:2] O Thou My Soul, Forget No More

  O thou, my soul, forget no more The Friend Who all thy misery bore; Let every idol be forgot, But, O my soul, forget Him not. Jesus for thou a body takes, Thy guilt assumes, thy fetters breaks, Discharging all thy dreadful debt; And canst thou e’er such love forget? Renounce thy works and ways, with grief, And fly to this most sure relief; Nor Him forget, who left His throne, And for thy life gave up His own. Infinite truth and mercy shine, In Him, and He Himself is thine: And canst thou, then, with sin beset, Such charms, such matchless charms, forget? Ah! no—till life itself depart, His Name shall cheer and warm my heart; And lisping this, from earth I’ll rise; And join the chorus of the skies. Ah! no—when all things else expire, And perish in the general fire, This Name all others shall survive, And through eternity shall live.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 104:23

• [Psa 104:23] Savior, To Thee We Raise Our Hymn

  Savior, to Thee we raise our hymn of gladness; Once more at evening’s hour we look to Heav’n above; Far, far behind to leave earth’s toil and sadness— So resting only on Thy great redeeming love. May this day’s sins, we pray Thee, all be pardoned; Grant us Thy absolution, give Thy grace to cheer; O never let our hearts by sin be hardened, But keep our conscience tender, give us holy fear. Now day is done, and all its labors ended, Close Thou, O Lord, our weary eyes in gentle sleep; So may we ever be by Thee defended— O may Thy guardian angels round us vigil keep! Our souls restore, renew our pow’rs, and make us Strong in Thy strength to rise and greet the morning light; And at the last, O blessèd Savior, take us To dwell with Thee in that glad land which knows no night!

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 119:16

• [Psa 119:16] A Glory Gilds The Sacred Page

  A glory gilds the sacred page, Majestic like the sun; It gives a light to every age; It gives, but borrows none. The Spirit breathes upon the Word And brings the truth to sight; Precepts and promises afford A sanctifying light. The hand that gave it still supplies The gracious light and heat; His truths upon the nations rise; They rise, but never set. Let everlasting thanks be Thine For such a bright display. As makes a world of darkness shine With beams of heavenly day. My soul rejoices to pursue The steps of Him I love, Till glory breaks upon my view In brighter worlds above.

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 119:16] Upon The Gospel’s Sacred Page

  Upon the Gospel’s sacred page The gathered beams of ages shine; And, as it hastens, every age But makes its brightness more divine. On mightier wing, in loftier flight, From year to year does knowledge soar; And, as it soars, the Gospel light Becomes effulgent more and more. More glorious still, as centuries roll, New regions blest, new powers unfurled, Expanding with the expanding soul, Its radiance shall o’er flow the world. Flow to restore, but not destroy, As when the cloudless lamp of day Pours out its floods of light and joy, And sweeps the lingering mists away.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 119:16] We Love The Good Old Bible

  We love the good old Bible, The glorious Word of God, The lamp for those who travel O’er all life’s dreary road. The watchword in life’s battle, The chart on life’s dark sea; The beautiful, dear Bible, It shall our teacher be. Who would not love the Bible, So beautiful and wise? Its teachings charm the simple, And point us to the skies. Its stories all so mighty Of men so brave to see; The beautiful, dear Bible, It shall our teacher be. But most we love the Bible, For there we children learn How Christ for us became a child, Our hearts to Him to turn; And how He bowed to sorrow, That we His face might see, The Bible, O the Bible, It shall our teacher be. Then we will hold the Bible, The glorious book of God; We’ll ne’er forsake the Bible Through all life’s future road. And when we lie adying, Wherever that may be, The beautiful, dear Bible, Shall still our solace be.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 119:61

• [Psa 119:61] To Thee, My Heart, Eternal King

  To Thee, my heart, eternal King, Would now its thankful tribute bring; To Thee its humble homage raise In songs of ardent, grateful, praise. All nature shows Thy boundless love, In worlds below and worlds above; But in Thy blessèd Word I trace The richer glories of Thy grace. Here what delightful truths are giv’n; Here Jesus shows the way to Heav’n; His Name salutes my listening ear, Revives my heart, and checks my fear. For love like this, O may our song Through endless years Thy praise prolong; And distant climes Thy Name adore, Till time and nature are no more.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 119:68

• [Psa 119:68] Good Thou Art, And Good Thou Dost

  Good Thou art, and good Thou dost, Thy mercies reach to all, Chiefly those who on Thee trust, And for Thy mercy call; New they every morning are; As fathers when their children cry, Us Thou dost in pity spare, And all our wants supply. Mercy o’er Thy works presides; Thy providence displayed Still preserves, and still provides For all Thy hands have made; Keeps, with most distinguished care, The man who on Thy love depends; Watches every numbered hair, And all his steps attends. Who can sound the depths unknown Of Thy redeeming grace? Grace that gave Thine only Son To save a ruined race! Millions of transgressors poor Thou hast for Jesus’ sake forgiven, Made them of Thy favor sure, And snatched from hell to Heaven. Millions more Thou ready art To save, and to forgive; Every soul and every heart Of man Thou wouldst receive: Father, now accept of mine, Which now, through Christ, I offer Thee; Tell me now, in love divine, That Thou hast pardoned me!

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 119:116

• [Psa 119:116] O Thou Who Sealest Up The Past

  O Thou Who sealest up the past, The days slip from us, and the years Grow silent with their hopes and fears; ’Tis Thine to keep all things at last. We have not done the things we would, A blotted page we render back; And yet, whate’er our work may lack, Thy work goes on, and Thou art good. Thou movest in the moving years; Wherever man is, there Thou art To overrule his feebler part, And bring a blessing out of tears. Thou opener of the years to be, Let me not lose, in woe or weal, The touch of Thy strong hand I feel Upholding and directing me.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 119:132-133

• [Psa 119:133] Lord Jesus, Think On Me

  Lord Jesus, think on me And purge away my sin; From earthborn passions set me free And make me pure within. Lord Jesus, think on me, With many a care oppressed; Let me Thy loving servant be And taste Thy promised rest. Lord Jesus, think on me Amid the battle’s strife; In all my pain and misery Be Thou my Health and Life. Lord Jesus, think on me Nor let me go astray; Through darkness and perplexity Point Thou the heavenly way. Lord Jesus, think on me When floods the tempest high; When on doth rush the enemy, O Savior, be Thou nigh! Lord Jesus, think on me That, when the flood is past, I may th’eternal brightness see And share Thy joy at last. Lord Jesus, think on me That I may sing above To Father, Spirit, and to Thee The strains of praise and love.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 119:153

• [Psa 119:153] Regard My Grief And Rescue Me

  Regard my grief and rescue me, For I do not forget Thy laws; As Thou hast promised, save me, Lord, Redeem my soul, and plead my cause. Far is salvation from the men Who do not seek Thy statutes, Lord; Great are Thy mercies, quicken me According to Thy holy Word. I bear the spite of many foes, Yet from Thy law I do not swerve; I saw the faithless and was grieved, For they Thy Word do not observe. Behold how I Thy precepts love! In kindness, Lord, revive Thou me; The sum of all Thy Word is truth; Thy Word abides eternally.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 119:155-158

• [Psa 119:156] In Tenderness He Sought Me

  In tenderness He sought me, Weary and sick with sin; And on His shoulders brought me Back to His fold again. While angels in His presence sang Until the courts of Heaven rang. Refrain Oh, the love that sought me! Oh, the blood that bought me! Oh, the grace that brought me to the fold, Wondrous grace that brought me to the fold. He washed the bleeding sin wounds, And poured in oil and wine; He whispered to assure me, “I’ve found thee, thou art Mine”; I never heard a sweeter voice; It made my aching heart rejoice! Refrain He pointed to the nail prints, For me His blood was shed, A mocking crown so thorny Was placed upon His head; I wondered what He saw in me, To suffer such deep agony. Refrain I’m sitting in His presence, The sunshine of His face, While with adoring wonder His blessings I retrace. It seems as if eternal days Are far too short to sound His praise. Refrain So while the hours are passing, All now is perfect rest, I’m waiting for the morning, The brightest and the best, When He will call us to His side, To be with Him, His spotless bride. Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 121:8

• [Psa 121:8] For The Dear Ones Parted From Us

  For the dear ones parted from us We would raise our hymns of prayer; By the tender love which watcheth Round Thy children everywhere, Holy Father,Holy Father, Keep them ever in Thy care. Through each trial and temptation, Dangers faced by night and day, By the infinite compassion Pleading for souls that stray, Loving Savior, Loving Savior, Keep them in the narrow way. In their hours of doubt and sorrow, When their faith is sorely tried, By the grace divine which strengthens, Souls for whom the Savior died, Gracious Spirit, Gracious Spirit, Be Thou evermore their Guide. In their joys, by friends surrounded, In their strife, by foes oppressed, May Thy blessing still be with them, May Thy presence give them rest, God Almighty, God Almighty, Father, Son, and Spirit blest.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 121:8] Now, The Hour Of Worship O’er

  Now, the hour of worship o’er, Teaching, hearing, praying, singing, Let us gladly God adore, For His Word our praises bringing; For the rich repast He gave us Bless the Lord, who deigned to save us. Now the blessing cheers our heart, By His grace to us extended. Let us joyfully depart; Be our souls to God commended. May His Spirit ever guide us And with all good gifts provide us! Bless our going out, we pray, Bless our entrance in like measure; Bless our bread, O Lord, each day, Bless our toil, our rest, our pleasure; Bless us when we reach death’s portal, Bless us then with life immortal.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 121:8] Thine Eye Can See

  Dear Savior, all I think or do Thine eye can see; My many wants, my trials, too, Thine eye can see; Where’er I dwell it matters not, My home a palace or a cot; Thank God! whatever be my lot, Thine eye can see. Refrain Thine eye can see, Thine eye can see; Thank God! whatever be my lot, Thine eye can see. Do clouds obscure my morning sun? Thine eye can see; Do friends forsake me, one by one? Thine eye can see; Have I no home, no resting place? Still opened are Thine arms of grace, The tear of sorrow on my face Thine eye can see. Refrain When evening shadows o’er me creep, Thine eye can see; When on my pillow calm I sleep, Thine eye can see; I thank Thee for Thy watchful care, How sweet Thy tender love to share, And know that every grief I bear Thine eye can see. Refrain If I will serve Thee day by day, Thine eye can see; If from Thy pleasant paths I stray, Thine eye can see; Oh, take my heart, my will subdue, And may I ever keep in view, That all I think and all I do Thine eye can see. Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 143:2

• [Psa 143:2] O Lord, Turn Not Thy Face From Me

  O Lord, turn not Thy face from me, Who lie in woeful state, Lamenting all my sinful life Before Thy mercy-gate. A gate which opens wide to those That do lament their sin; Shut not that gate against me, Lord, But let me enter in. And call me not to strict account How I have sojourned here; For then my guilty conscience knows How vile I shall appear. So come I to Thy mercy gate, Where mercy doth abound, Requiring mercy for my sin To heal my deadly wound. Mercy, good Lord, mercy I ask; This is my humble prayer; For mercy, Lord is all my suit, O let Thy mercy spare.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 143:2] That Fearful Day

  That fearful day, that day of speechless dread, When Thou shalt come to judge the quick and dead— I shudder to foresee, O God! what then shall be! When Thou shalt come, angelic legions round, With thousand thousands, and with trumpet sound, Christ, grant me in the air With saints to meet Thee there! Weep, O my soul, ere that great hour and day, When God shall shine in manifest array, Thy sin, that thou may’st be In that strict judgment free! The terror! Hell-fire fierce and unsufficed: The bitter worm: the gnashing teeth—O Christ, Forgive, remit, protect; And set me with the elect! That I may hear the blessèd voice that calls The righteous to the joy of heavenly halls. And, King of Heaven, may reach The realm that passeth speech! Enter Thou not in judgment with each deed, Nor each intent and thought in strictness read: Forgive, and save me then, O Thou That lovest men! Thee, One in Three blest Persons! Lord o’er all! Essence of essence, Power of power we call: Save us, O Father, Son, And Spirit, ever one!

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal