Psalms 9:7

• [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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Psalms 9:9

• [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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Psalms 9:11

• [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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Psalms 24:10

• [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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Psalms 34:17-18

• [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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Psalms 37:4-6

• [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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Psalms 37:23

• [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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Psalms 44:21

• [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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Psalms 48:3

• [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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Psalms 48:14

• [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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Psalms 55:17

• [Psa 55:17] On God Alone My Soul Relies

  On God alone my soul relies, And He will soon relieve; The Lord will hear my plaintive cries At morning, noon, and eve. He has redeemed my soul in peace, From conflict set me free; My many foes are made to cease, And strive no more with me. The living God in righteousness Will recompense with shame The men, who hardened by success, Forget to fear His Name. All treacherous friends who overreach And break their plighted troth, Who hide their hate with honeyed speech With such the Lord is wroth. Upon the Lord thy burden cast To Him bring all thy care; He will sustain and hold thee fast, And give thee strength to bear. God will not let His saints be moved; Protected, they will shall see Their foes cut off and sin reproved; O God, I trust in Thee.

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Psalms 62:5

• [Psa 62:5] Wait, O My Soul, Thy Maker’s Will

  Wait, O my soul, thy Maker’s will; Tumultuous passions, all be still! Nor let a murmuring thought arise; His ways are just, His counsels wise. He in the thickest darkness dwells, Performs His work, the cause conceals; But, though His methods are unknown, Judgment and truth support His throne. In heaven, and earth, and air, and seas He executes His firm decrees; And by His saints it stands confessed, That what He does is ever best. Wait, then, my soul, submissive wait; Prostrate before His awful seat; And, ’midst the terrors of His rod, Trust in a wise and gracious God.

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Psalms 66:2

• [Psa 66:2] Come, All Ye People, Bless Our God

  Come, all ye people, bless our God, And tell His glorious praise abroad, Who holds our souls in life, Who never lets our feet be moved And, though our faith He oft has proved, Upholds us in the strife. We come with offerings to His house, And here we pay the solemn vows, We uttered in distress; To Him our all we dedicate, To Him we wholly consecrate The lives His mercies bless. Come, hear, all ye that fear the Lord, While I with grateful heart record What God has done for me; I cried to Him in deep distress, And now His wondrous grace I bless, For He has set me free. The Lord, who turns away the plea Of those who love iniquity, Has answered my request; He has not turned away my prayer, His grace and love He makes me share; His Name be ever blest.

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Psalms 68:33

• [Psa 68:33] God Speaks To Us In Bird And Song

  God speaks to us in bird and song, In winds that drift the clouds along, Above the din and toil of wrong, A melody of love. God speaks to us in far and near, In peace of home and friends most dear, From the dim past and present clear, A melody of love. God speaks to us in darkest night, By quiet ways through mornings bright, When shadows fall with evening light, A melody of love. O Voice divine, speak Thou to me, Beyond the earth, beyond the sea, First let me hear, then sing to Thee, A melody of love.

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Psalms 72:18

• [Psa 72:18] Now Blessed Be The Lord Our God

  Now blessèd be the Lord our God, The God of Israel. For He alone doth wondrous works In glory that excel. His wide dominion shall extend From sea to shining sea, And unto earth’s remotest bounds His peaceful rule shall be. Yea, all the kings shall bow to Him, His rule all nations hail; He will regard the poor man’s cry When other helpers fail. And blessèd be His glorious Name To all eternity; The whole earth let His glory fill, Amen, so let it be.

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Psalms 78:25

• [Psa 78:25] Very Bread, Good Shepherd, Tend Us

  Very Bread, Good Shepherd, tend us; Jesu, of Thy love befriend us; Thou refresh us, Thou defend us, Thine eternal goodness send us In the land of life to see: Thou Who all things canst and knowest, Who in earth such Food bestowest, Grant us with Thy saints, though lowest, Where the heav’nly feast Thou showest, Fellow heirs and guests to be.
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Psalms 91:3

• [Psa 91:3] In Grief And Fear, To Thee, O Lord

  In grief and fear, to Thee, O Lord, We now for succor fly, Thine awful judgments are abroad, O shield us, lest we die! The fell disease on every side Walks forth with tainted breath; And pestilence, with rapid stride, Bestrews the land with death. O look with pity on the scene Of sadness and of dread, And let Thine angel stand between The living and the dead! With contrite hearts to Thee, our King We turn, who oft have strayed; Accept the sacrifice we bring, And let the plague be stayed.

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• [Psa 91:3] They Have Gone To The Land

  They have gone to the land where the patriarchs rest, Where the bones of the prophets are laid, Where the chosen of Israel the promise possessed, And Jehovah His mandate displayed. To the land where the Savior of sinners once trod, Where He labored and languished and died; Where He triumphed o’er death and ascended to God, As He captive captivity led. They have gone to the land where the Gospel’s glad sound Sweetly tuned by the angels above Was re-echoed on earth thro’ the regions around, In the accents of heavenly love. Where the Spirit descended in tokens of flame, The rich gifts of His grace to reveal; Where apostles wrought signs in Immanuel’s name, For the truth of their mission to seal. They have gone—the glad heralds of mercy—have gone, To the land where the martyrs once bled; Where the beasts and false prophet have since trodden down, The fair fabric that Zion had reared. Where the churches once planted, and watered, and blessed, With the dews of the Spirit distilled, Have been smitten, despoiled! and by heathen possessed, And the places that knew them defiled. They have gone, O Thou Shepherd of Israel! have gone, The glad mission in love to restore; Thou wilt never forsake them or leave them alone, Thy rich blessings we humbly implore. Let Thy blessing go with them—O be Thou their Shield From the shafts of the fowler that fly; O Thou Savior of sinners! Thine arm be revealed In Thy mercy and might from on high.

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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.

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• [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.

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• [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.

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• [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.

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• [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!

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• [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.

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• [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.

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• [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.”

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• [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.

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Psalms 96:2

• [Psa 96:2] We Bless The Name Of Christ, The Lord

  We bless the Name of Christ, the Lord, We bless Him for His holy Word, Who loved to do His Father’s will, And all His righteousness fulfill. We follow Him with pure delight To sanctify His sacred rite; And thus our faith with water seal, To prove obedience that we feel. Baptized in God—the Father, Son, And Holy Spirit—Three in One, With conscience free, we rest in God, In love and peace, through Jesus’ blood. By grace we “Abba, Father” cry; By grace the Comforter comes nigh; And for Thy grace our love shall be Forever, only, Lord, for Thee.

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• [Psa 96:2] Ye Heavenly Choir

  Ye heavenly choir, assist me to sing, And strike the soft lyre, and honor our King; His mighty salvation demands all our praise, Our best adoration, and loftiest lays. All glory to God, who ruleth on high, And now hath bestowed, and sent from the sky Christ Jesus, the Savior, poor mortals to bless, The pledge of His favor, the seal of their peace.
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Psalms 99:1-3

• [Psa 99:1] God The Lord Is King

  God the Lord is King: before Him Earth with all thy nations, wait! Where the cherubim adore Him, Sitteth He in royal state: He is holy; He is Holy; Blessèd, only Potentate! God the Lord is King of glory, Zion, tell the world His fame; Ancient Israel, the story Of His faithfulness proclaim: He is holy; He is holy; Holy is His aweful Name. In old times when dangers darkened, When, invoked by priest and seer, To His people’s cry He hearkened, Answered them in all their fear; He is holy, He is holy; As they called, they found Him near. Laws divine to them were spoken From the pillar of the cloud; Sacred precepts, quickly broken! Fiercely then His vengeance flowed: He is holy; He is holy; To the dust their hearts were bowed. But their Father God forgave them When they sought His face once more: Ever ready was to save them, Tenderly did He restore: He is holy; He is holy; We too will His grace implore. God in Christ is all forgiving, Waits His promise to fulfill; Come, exalt Him, all the living, Come, ascend His holy hill; He is holy; He is holy; Worship at His holy hill.

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• [Psa 99:1] Jehovah Reigns In Majesty

  Jehovah reigns in majesty, Let all the nations quake; He dwells between the cherubim, Let earth’s foundations shake. Supreme in Zion is the Lord, Exalted gloriously, Ye nations, praise His Name with awe, The Holy One is He. The mighty King loves justice well, And equity ordains; He rules His people righteously, And faithfulness maintains. O magnify the Lord our God, Let Him exalted be; In worship at His footstool bow, The Holy One is He. When priests and prophets called on God, He their petitions heard; His cloudy pillar led them on, And they obeyed His Word. Though sending judgments for their sins, He pardoned graciously; Exalt the Lord and worship Him, The Holy One is He.

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• [Psa 99:3] Gathered Here In That Great Presence

  Gathered here in that great Presence, Every earthly light grows dim: Angels fall in dread and reverence, Men redeemed take up the hymn: Holy, Holy, Holy is that Sacred Name! Awed to silence by His power, Prostrate millions ’wait His Word, They, the creatures of an hour, He, the everlasting Lord! Holy, Holy, Holy is that Sacred Name! Goodness finds its good within Him! Truth finds truth upon His tongue! He is Beauty of all Beauty, Let His praise be ever sung! Holy, Holy, Holy is that Sacred Name! All must do what You require, For Your Law remains the same: Give our hearts a great desire For the hallowing of Your Name! Holy, Holy, Holy is That Sacred Name!

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Psalms 102:17

• [Psa 102:17] The Lord Has Heard And Answered Prayer

  The Lord has heard and answered prayer And saved His people in distress; This to the coming age declare, That they His holy Name may bless. The Lord, exalted on His throne, Looked down from Heav’n with pitying eye To still the lowly captive’s moan And save His people doomed to die. All men in Zion shall declare His gracious Name with one accord, When kings and nations gather there To serve and worship God the Lord. Before my journey is complete My vigor fails, my years decline; My God, O spare me, I entreat; The days of life are wholly Thine. The earth and heav’ns shall pass away, Like vesture worn and laid aside, But changeless Thou shalt live for aye, Thy years forever shall abide. Thou, O Jehovah, shalt endure; Thy throne forever is the same; And to all generations sure Shall be Thy great memorial Name. Thy servants’ children shall remain Forevermore before Thy face; Enduring honor they shall gain, Established ever in Thy grace.

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Psalms 103:3

• [Psa 103:3] Holy God, We Praise Thy Name

  Holy God, we praise Thy Name; Lord of all, we bow before Thee! All on earth Thy scepter claim, All in Heaven above adore Thee; Infinite Thy vast domain, Everlasting is Thy reign. Hark! the loud celestial hymn Angel choirs above are raising, Cherubim and seraphim, In unceasing chorus praising; Fill the heavens with sweet accord: Holy, holy, holy, Lord. Lo! the apostolic train Join the sacred Name to hallow; Prophets swell the loud refrain, And the white robed martyrs follow; And from morn to set of sun, Through the Church the song goes on. Holy Father, Holy Son, Holy Spirit, Three we name Thee; While in essence only One, Undivided God we claim Thee; And adoring bend the knee, While we own the mystery. Thou art King of glory, Christ: Son of God, yet born of Mary; For us sinners sacrificed, And to death a tributary: First to break the bars of death, Thou has opened Heaven to faith. From Thy high celestial home, Judge of all, again returning, We believe that Thou shalt come In the dreaded doomsday morning; When Thy voice shall shake the earth, And the startled dead come forth. Therefore do we pray Thee, Lord: Help Thy servants whom, redeeming By Thy precious blood out-poured, Thou hast saved from Satan’s scheming. Give to them eternal rest In the glory of the blest. Spare Thy people, Lord, we pray, By a thousand snares surrounded: Keep us without sin today, Never let us be confounded. Lo, I put my trust in Thee; Never, Lord, abandon me.

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Psalms 103:8

• [Psa 103:8] Lord, How Wondrous Are His Ways, The

  The Lord, how wondrous are His ways! How firm His truth! how large His grace! He takes His mercy for His throne, And thence He makes His glories known. Not half so high His power hath spread The starry heav’ns above our head, As His rich love exceeds our praise, Exceeds the highest hopes we raise. Not half so far hath nature placed The rising morning from the west, As His forgiving grace removes The daily guilt of those He loves. How slowly doth His wrath arise! On swifter wings salvation flies; And if He lets His anger burn, How soon His frowns to pity turn. Amidst His wrath compassion shines; His strokes are lighter than our sins; And while His rod corrects His saints, His ear indulges their complaints. So fathers their young sons chastise With gentle hand and melting eyes; The children weep beneath the smart, And move the pity of their heart. The mighty God, the wise and just, Knows that our frame is feeble dust; And will no heavy loads impose Beyond the strength that He bestows. He knows how soon our nature dies, Blasted by every wind that flies; Like grass we spring, and die as soon, Or morning flowers that fade at noon. But His eternal love is sure To all the saints, and shall endure; From age to age His truth shall reign, Nor children’s children hope in vain.

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Psalms 105:4

• [Psa 105:4] I Look To Thee In Every Need

  I look to Thee in every need, and never look in vain; I feel Thy strong and tender love, and all is well again. The thought of Thee is mightier far than sin and pain and sorrow are. Discouraged in the work of life, disheartened by its load, Shamed by its failures or its fears, I sink beside the road. But let me only think of Thee and then new heart springs up in me. Thy calmness bends serene above, my restlessness to still; Around me flows Thy quickening life, to nerve my faltering will. Thy presence fills my solitude, Thy providence turns all to good. Enfolded deep in Thy dear love, held in Thy law, I stand; Thy hand in all things I behold, and all things in Thy hand. Thou leadest me by unsought ways, and turn my mourning into praise.

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Psalms 105:43

• [Psa 105:43] O Thou Whose Hand Hath Brought Us

  O Thou Whose hand hath brought us Unto this joyful day, Accept our glad thanksgiving, And listen as we pray; And may our preparation For this day’s service be With one accord to offer Ourselves, O Lord, to Thee. For this Thy house we praise Thee, Reared at Thine own command, For every generous spirit, And every willing hand; And now within Thy temple Thy glory let us see, For all its strength and beauty Are nothing without Thee. And oft as here we gather, And hearts in worship blend, May truth reveal its power, And fervent prayers ascend; Here may the busy toiler Rise to the things above; The young, the old, be strengthened, And all men learn Thy love. And as the years roll onward, And strong affections twine, And tender mem’ries gather About this sacred shrine, May this its chief distinction, Its glory, ever be, That multitudes within it Have found their way to Thee. Lord God, our fathers’ helper, Our joy, and hope and stay: Grant now a gracious earnest Of many a coming day. Our yearning hearts Thou knowest; We wait before Thy throne: O come, and by Thy presence Make this new house Thine own.

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Psalms 107:1

• [Psa 107:1] O Lord, Our Father, Thanks To Thee

  Lord, our Father, thanks to Thee In this new year we render, For every evil had to flee Before Thee, our Defender. Our life was nourished, we were fed With rich supplies of daily bread, And peace reigned in our borders. Lord Jesus Christ, our thanks to Thee In this new year we render; Thy reign hath kept Thy people free, Hath shown Thy mercies tender. Thou hast redeemed us with Thy blood, Thou art our Joy, our only Good, In life and death our Savior. Lord Holy Ghost, our thanks to Thee In this new year we render, For Thou hast led our eyes to see Thy truth in all its splendor And thus enkindled from above Within our hearts true faith and love And other Christian virtues. Our faithful God, we cry to Thee: Still bless us with Thy favor, Blot out all our iniquity, And hide our sins forever. Grant us a happy, good new year And, when the hour of death draws near, A peaceful, blest departure.

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• [Psa 107:1] O Praise The Lord, For He Is Good

  O praise the Lord, for He is good, His mercies still endure; Thus let His ransomed testify, From all their foes secure. He has redeemed His captive saints From adversaries’ hands, Has gathered them and brought them back In peace from hostile lands. They wandered in the wilderness, By want and hunger pressed; In trouble when they cried to God, He saved their souls distressed. He made the way before them plain, Himself became their Guide; He brought them to a city strong Wherein they might abide. O praise the Lord, ye sons of men, For all His goodness shown; O praise Him for the wondrous works To you He has made known. The longing soul that turns to Him He fully satisfies; He fills with good each hungering one That for His mercy cries.

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• [Psa 107:1] Praise The Lord, For He Is Good

  Praise the Lord, for He is good, For His mercies ever sure From eternity have stood, To eternity endure. Let His ransomed people raise Songs to their Redeemer’s praise. From captivity released, From the south and from the north, From the west and from the east, In His love He brought them forth, Ransomed out of every land From the adversary’s hand. Wandering in the wilderness, Far they roamed the desert way, Found not settled dwelling place Where in peace secure to stay, Till with thirst and hunger pressed Courage sank within their breast. To Jehovah then they cried In their trouble, and He saved; He Himself became their Guide, Led them to the rest they craved By a pathway straight and sure, To a city strong, secure. Sons of men, awake to praise God the Lord who reigns above, Gracious in His works and ways, Wondrous in redeeming love; Let them all thank offerings bring, Celebrate His deeds and sing.

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• [Psa 107:1] Thank And Praise Jehovah’s Name

  Thank and Praise Jehovah’s Name; For His mercies, firm and sure, From eternity the same To eternity endure. Let the ransomed thus rejoice, Gathered out of every land, As the people of His choice, Plucked from the destroyer’s hand. Let the elders praise the Lord, Him let all the people praise, When they meet with one accord, In His courts on holy days. Praise Him, ye who know His love; Praise Him from the depths beneath; Praise Him in the heights above; Praise your Maker all that breathe. For His truth and mercy stand, Past, and present, and to be, Like the years of His right hand— Like His own eternity.

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Psalms 107:16

• [Psa 107:16] Lift Up Your Heads, Ye Gates Of Brass

  Lift up your heads, ye gates of brass, Ye bars of iron, yield, And let the King of Glory pass; The cross is in the field. That banner, brighter than the star That leads the train of night, Shines on their march, and guides from far His servants to the fight. A holy war those servants wage; Mysteriously at strife; The powers of heaven and hell engage For more than death or life. Ye armies of the living God, His sacramental host, Where hallowed footsteps never trod Take your appointed post. Though few and small and weak your bands, Strong in your Captain’s strength Go to the conquest of all lands; All must be His at length. Those spoils at His victorious feet You shall rejoice to lay, And lay yourselves, as trophies meet, In His great judgment day. O fear not, faint not, halt not now; Quit you like men, be strong! To Christ shall all the nations bow, And sing with you this song: “Uplifted are the gates of brass, The bars of iron yield; Behold the King of Glory pass; The cross hath won the field!”

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Psalms 107:22

• [Psa 107:22] Come With Rejoicing

  Come with rejoicing, come with delight, Nature in waking, glad and bright; Hearts overflowing gather today, Fill us with rapture, Lord we pray. Refrain Praise our Redeemer, tell of His love, Praise our Redeemer, God above; Tell of His mercy, boundless and free, None can protect us, Lord, like Thee; Tell of His mercy, boundless and free, None can protect us, Lord, like Thee. Guarded from danger, sheltered and blest, Under His banner, calm, we rest, Come we before Him, come with a song, Tell how He leads us all day long. Refrain Oh! what a Savior, gracious to all, Oh! how His blessings round us fall, Gently to comfort, kindly to cheer, Sleeping or waking, God is near. Refrain Still may His mercy tenderly flow, Still may He guide us here below; Then when our journey safely is past, May we be gathered home at last.

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Psalms 107:33

• [Psa 107:33] Springs And Streams No Longer Bless

  Springs and streams no longer bless All the dry and thirsty land; Fertile fields in verdant dress God converts to desert sand; For that they who dwell therein Turn to wickedness and sin. Once again the waters well, All the desert blossoms fair; There He makes the hungry dwell, There a city they prepare, Plant their vines and sow their fields, And the earth her increase yields. Now He blesses them indeed, They are greatly multiplied; On the hills their cattle feed, Fast increasing, spreading wide; Then again they are brought low Through oppression, grief, and woe. His contempt the princes taste: Driven out, they helpless fly, Wandering in the trackless waste; But He lifts the needy high, Where no evil shall annoy, And with children gives him joy. When His righteous judgments come, Strong to bless and to destroy, All iniquity is dumb, All the righteous sing for joy; Who Jehovah wisely heed, In His works His mercy read.

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Psalms 116:1

• [Psa 116:1] I Love The Lord, For My Request

  I love the Lord, for my request And humble plea He makes His care; In Him through life my faith shall rest, For He both hears and answers prayer. Brought nigh to death and full of grief, The Lord’s salvation I besought; He heard my cry, and sent relief, My soul from depths of woe He brought. Most kind and righteous is the Lord, Our God is merciful indeed; Delighting ever to afford His help to me in time of need. Return unto thy rest, my soul, The Lord has richly dealt with thee, Delivered thee from death’s control, From sin and sorrow set thee free. Since He has freed mine eyes from tears And kept my feet from evil ways, Redeemed from life’s distressing fears, With Him I walk, and Him I praise. In my affliction and my pain, When fears alarmed and hopes deceived, I found all human helpers vain, But in the Lord my soul believed.

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• [Psa 116:1] I Love The Lord; He Heard My Cries

  I love the Lord; He heard my cries, And pitied every groan; Long as I live, when troubles rise, I’ll hasten to His throne. I love the Lord; He bowed His ear, And chased my griefs away; O let my heart no more despair, While I have breath to pray! My flesh declined, my spirits fell, And I drew near the dead; While inward pangs and fears of hell Perplexed my wakeful head. “My God,” I cried, “Thy servant save, Thou ever good and just; Thy power can rescue from the grave, Thy power is all my trust.” The Lord beheld me sore distressed, He bid my pains remove; Return, my soul, to God thy rest, For thou hast known His love. My God hath saved my soul from death, And dried my falling tears; Now to His praise I’ll spend my breath, And my remaining years.

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• [Psa 116:1] I Love The Lord, He Heard My Voice

  I Love the Lord; He heard my voice, And owned my humble prayer: He makes my broken heart rejoice: He makes my soul His care. When hosts of foes beset me round, And threatened to destroy, In Him the wished relief I found; My heart revived with joy. The pains of hell, and fears of death, Encompassed me around; To Him I cried with faltering breath, And full deliverance found. Long as I live, I’ll bless His Name, And triumph in His Word; By Him alone salvation came, Who is the mighty Lord. Trust ye the Lord, nor yield to fear; On His rich love depend: He will preserve you while you’re here, And save you to the end.

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Psalms 116:6

• [Psa 116:6] Saved, Saved

  I’ve found a Friend, who is all to me, His love is ever true; I love to tell how He lifted me And what His grace can do for you. Refrain Saved by His power divine, Saved to new life sublime! Life now is sweet and my joy is complete, For I’m saved, saved, saved! He saves me from every sin and harm, Secures my soul each day; I’m leaning strong on His mighty arm; I know He’ll guide me all the way. Refrain When poor and needy and all alone, In love He said to me, “Come unto Me and I’ll lead you home, To live with Me eternally.” Refrain

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Psalms 118:1

• [Psa 118:1] Give Thanks

  O give thanks, give thanks unto the Lord, For He is good, and His mercy endureth forever. To Him which led His people through the wilderness, For He is good, and His mercy endureth forever. He turnèd the wilderness into a standing water, And dry ground into water springs. Strengthen ye the weak hands and confirm the feeble knees, Say to them that are of a fearful heart, Be strong, fear not, behold your God will come with a recompense. Then shall the eyes of the blind be opened And the ears of the deaf, of the deaf unstoppèd. And a highway shall be there, And it shall be callèd the way, the way of holiness, The unclean shall not pass over it, The unclean shall not pass over it, But the redeemèd of the Lord shall walk therein; And the ransomed of the Lord shall return and come to Zion, To Zion with songs and everlasting joy upon their heads, They shall obtain joy and gladness, And sorrow and sighing shall flee away.

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• [Psa 118:1] Give Thanks Unto The Lord, Jehovah

  Give thanks unto the Lord, Jehovah, For He is good, O praise His Name! Let Israel say: The Lord be praisèd, His mercy ever is the same. Let Aaron’s house now praise Jehovah; The Lord is good, O praise His Name: Let all that fear the Lord extol Him, His mercy ever is the same. In a large place the Lord hath set me; In my distress He heard my cry. I will not fear, the Lord is with me; What can man do, when God is nigh? The Lord is chief among my helpers; And I shall see my foes o’erthrown: Far better than in man or princes, My trust I place in God alone. I shall not die, but live, declaring The works of God, who tried me sore, And chastened me; but in His mercy Not unto death has giv’n me o’er. The gates of righteousness set open, The gate of God! I’ll enter in To praise Thee, Lord, who prayer hast answered, And savèdst me from all my sin. The stone—O Lord, it is Thy doing— The stone the builders did despise, Is made the headstone of the corner, And it is marv’lous in our eyes. This is the day, of days most glorious, The Lord has made; we’ll joy and sing. Send now prosperity, we pray Thee; And, O our God, salvation bring!

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• [Psa 118:1] O Praise The Lord, For He Is Good (118)

  O praise the Lord, for He is good, Let all in Heav’n above And all His saints on earth proclaim His everlasting love. In my distress I called on God; In grace He answered me, Removed my bonds, enlarged my place, From trouble set me free. The Lord with me, I will not fear Though human might oppose; The Lord my Helper, I shall be Triumphant o’er my foes. No trust in men, or kings of men, Can confidence afford, But they are strong, and sure their trust, Whose hope is in the Lord. Though nations compass me about, Like swarming hosts of sin, Yet in the Name of God the Lord I shall the victory win. The Lord has helped and kept me safe When foes were fierce and strong; The Lord my Savior is become, He is my strength and song. Salvation’s joyful song is heard Where’er the righteous dwell; For them God’s hand is strong to save And doeth all things well. I shall not die, but live to tell The wonders of the Lord; He has not giv’n my soul to death, But chastened and restored.

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Psalms 121:3

• [Psa 121:3] Jehovah, God, Thy Gracious Power

  Jehovah, God, Thy gracious power, On every hand we see; Oh, may the blessings of each hour Lead all our thoughts to Thee. Thy power is in the ocean deeps, And reaches to the skies; Thine eye of mercy never sleeps, Thy goodness never dies. From morn till noon, till latest eve, Thy hand, O God, we see; And all the blessings we receive, Proceed alone from Thee. In all the varying scenes of time, On Thee our hopes depend; Through every age, in every clime, Our Father, and our Friend.

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• [Psa 121:3] There Is An Eye That Never Sleeps

  There is an eye that never sleeps Beneath the wing of night; There is an ear that never shuts When sink the beams of light. There is an arm that never tires When human strength gives way; There is a love that never fails When earthly loves decay. That eye is fixed on seraph throngs; That arm upholds the sky; That ear is filled with angel songs; That love is throned on high. But there’s a power which man can wield When mortal aid is vain, That eye, that arm, that love to reach, That listening ear to gain. That power is prayer, which soars on high, Through Jesus, to the throne, And moves the hand which moves the world, To bring salvation down.

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Psalms 132:13

• [Psa 132:13] King Of Zion

  Zion’s mount His royal seat, And no pow’r His throne shall move; Ages gather at His feet, Son of God’s eternal love. Refrain Hail, hail, King of Zion! Hail, Lord of lords, and King of kings! Reign forever, King of Zion; Reign, blessèd King, forevermore. All the world His Name shall fear, All the world from shore to shore; Every isle His voice shall hear, And the heathen rage no more. Refrain He shall mold each stubborn will, As the potter molds the clay, Till rebellious hearts are stilled, And submissive to His sway. Refrain Haste our early gifts to bring, Haste obedient faith to prove, Haste with songs to Zion’s King, Son of God’s eternal love. Refrain

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Psalms 135:21--136:1

• [Psa 136:1] Give Thanks To God, For Good Is He

  Give thanks to God, for good is He, His grace abideth ever; To Him all praise and glory be, His mercy faileth never. His wondrous works with praise record, His grace abideth ever; The only God, the sovereign Lord, whose mercy faileth never. His wisdom made the heavens be, His grace abideth ever; He spread the earth above the sea, His mercy faileth never. Praise Him Whose sun doth bring the day, His grace abideth ever; The moon and stars His might display, whose mercy faileth never. He helped us in our deepest woe, His grace abideth ever; He ransomed us from all our foes, His mercy faileth never. Each creature’s need He doth supply, His grace abideth ever; Give thanks to God, enthroned on high, whose mercy faileth never.

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• [Psa 136:1] Give To Our God Immortal Praise

  Give to our God immortal praise; Mercy and truth are all His ways: Wonders of grace to God belong, Repeat His mercies in your song. Give to the Lord of lords renown, The King of kings with glory crown: His mercies ever shall endure, When lords and kings are known no more. He built the earth, He spread the sky, And fixed the starry lights on high: Wonders of grace to God belong, Repeat His mercies in your song. He fills the sun with morning light; He bids the moon direct the night: His mercies ever shall endure, When suns and moons shall shine no more. The Jews He freed from Pharaoh’s hand, And brought them to the promised land Wonders of grace to God belong, Repeat His mercies in your song. He saw the Gentiles dead in sin, And felt His pity work within His mercies ever shall endure, When death and sin shall reign no more. He sent His Son with power to save From guilt, and darkness, and the grave Wonders of grace to God belong, Repeat His mercies in your song. Through this vain world He guides our feet, And leads us to His heav’nly seat His mercies ever shall endure, When this vain world shall be no more.

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• [Psa 136:1] King Of Kings

  O thank the Lord, the Lord of love; O thank the God all gods above; O thank the mighty King of kings, Whose arm hath done such wondrous things. Refrain King of kings forever and ever; Lord of lords, forever and ever, King of kings forever and ever; King of kings and Lord of lords! Give thanks to God, for good is He, Thanks to the God of gods give ye; Thanks give the Lord of lords unto, Who only wonders great can do. Refrain Who thought on us amidst our woes, And rescued us from all our foes; Who daily feeds each living thing; O thank the Heav’n’s Almighty King. Refrain O praise the Lord, for He is kind, Give thanks to Him with heart and mind; His mercy flows an endless stream, To all eternity the same. Refrain

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• [Psa 136:1] Let Every Heart Rejoice And Sing

  Let every heart rejoice and sing, Let choral anthems rise; Ye agèd men, and children, bring To God your sacrifice. Refrain For He is good, the Lord is good, And kind are all His ways; With songs and honors sounding loud, The Lord Jehovah praise; While the rocks and the rills, While the vales and the hills A glorious anthem raise; Let each prolong the grateful song, And the God of our fathers praise, And the God of our fathers praise. He bids the sun to rise and set; In Heav’n His power is known; And earth, subdued to Him, shall yet Bow low before His throne. Refrain

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• [Psa 136:1] Let Us With A Gladsome Mind

  Let us, with a gladsome mind, Praise the Lord, for He is kind. Refrain For His mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. Let us blaze His Name abroad, For of gods He is the God. Refrain He with all commanding might Filled the new made world with light. Refrain He hath, with a piteous eye, Looked upon our misery. Refrain He the golden tressèd sun Caused all day his course to run. Refrain Th’horned moon to shine by night; ’Mid her spangled sisters bright. Refrain All things living He doth feed, His full hand supplies their need. Refrain Let us, with a gladsome mind, Praise the Lord, for He is kind. Refrain

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• [Psa 136:1] Praise God, For He Is Kind

  Praise God, for He is kind; His mercy lasts for aye. Give thanks with heart and mind To God of gods alway. Refrain For certainly His mercies dure, For certainly His mercies dure, Most firm, most firm and sure eternally. The Lord of lords praise ye, Whose mercies still endure. Great wonders only He Doth work by His great pow’r. Refrain Which God omnipotent, By might and wisdom high, The Heav’n and firmament Did frame, as we may see. Refrain To Him Who did outstretch This earth so great and wide, Above the waters’ reach Making it to abide. Refrain

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• [Psa 136:1] Praise, O Praise Our God And King

  Praise, O praise our God and King; Hymns of adoration sing; For His mercies still endure Ever faithful, ever sure. Praise Him that He made the sun Day by day his course to run; For His mercies still endure Ever faithful, ever sure. And the silver moon by night, Shining with her gentle light; For His mercies still endure Ever faithful, ever sure. Praise Him that He gave the rain To mature the swelling grain; For His mercies still endure Ever faithful, ever sure. And hath bid the fruitful field Crops of precious increase yield; For His mercies still endure Ever faithful, ever sure. Praise Him for our harvest store, He hath filled the garner floor; For His mercies still endure Ever faithful, ever sure. And for richer food than this, Pledge of everlasting bliss; For His mercies still endure Ever faithful, ever sure. Glory to our bounteous King; Glory let creation sing; Glory to the Father, Son, And blest Spirit, Three in One.

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Psalms 145:8-10

• [Psa 145:8] The Greatness Of His Mercy

  When in Jesus we believe, and His pardon we receive, What a comfort to the soul the promise brings; That the weary and oppressed, when they come to Him for rest, He will cover with the shadow of His wings. Refrain O sing the greatness of His mercy, Unto those that seek Him ever full and free; O sing, while angels join the chorus, Rolling onward like the sea. When in Jesus we abide, and by faith are justified, We have peace with God the Father through His Name; And the joy that fills the heart, though its earthly hopes depart, Through His all atoning merit we may claim. Refrain When in Jesus we are one we can say, His will be done, We can trust Him where perhaps we cannot trace; For he keeps us by His power, every moment, every hour, And we feel the sweet refreshing of His grace. Refrain Oh, the whispers of His love, how they cheer us from above, While they tell of yonder mansions bright and fair; Where, beyond the swelling tide, we shall anchor at His side, And be gathered with the saints in glory there. Refrain

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• [Psa 145:8] The Pilgrim’s Journey

  Slow to anger, full of kindness, Rich in mercy, Lord, Thou art, Wash me in Thy healing fountain, Take away my sinful heart. Refrain I would go the pilgrim’s journey, Onward to the promised land; I would reach the golden city, There to join the angel band. Thou wilt never, never leave me, If I give myself to Thee, Teach, O teach me how to praise Thee, Tell me what my life should be. Refrain May Thy ever gracious spirit, Lead me in the way of truth, May I learn the voice of wisdom, In the early days of youth. Refrain O! how sweet to rest confiding, On Thy Word that cannot fail, Strong in Thee, whate’er my trials, Through Thy grace I must prevail. Refrain

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• [Psa 145:10] Make Him Known

  Tell of Christ Who saves from sin; Make Him known—make Him known! He has called you souls to win, Make Him known! Refrain Make the blessèd Savior known, Till all hearts shall be His throne; Till He rules the world alone, Make Him known. For the world God gave His Son, Make Him known—make Him known! With the message quickly run, Make Him known! Refrain All the lost ones Christ has sought, Make Him known—make Him known! Great salvation He hath wrought, Make Him known! Refrain Go ye forth to all the world, Make Him known—make Him known! Let His banner be unfurled— Make Him known! Refrain Souls are groping in the night, Make Him known—make Him known! Jesus is the world’s true Light, Make Him known! Refrain

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