Psalms 4:8

• [Psa 4:8] Through The Day Thy Love Has Spared Us

  Through the day Thy love has spared us; Now we lay us down to rest; Through the silent watches guard us, Let no foe our peace molest; Jesus, Thou our Guardian be; Sweet it is to trust in Thee. Pilgrims here on earth, and strangers, Dwelling in the midst of foes; Us and ours preserve from dangers; In Thine arms may we repose. And, when life’s sad day is past, Rest with Thee in Heav’n at last.
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• [Psa 4:8] While Sinks Our Land To Realms Of Night

  While sinks our land to realms of night, And twilight skies grow dim, We raise again our joyful hearts Our parting evening hymn. We bless Thee for the warm, rich glow Of this our hallowed day, And for the love that year by year Shines o’er our onward way. And now, O Father, from on high List to our evening prayer, Shed o’er our hearts a blissful calm, And keep us in Thy care.
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Psalms 6:3

• [Psa 6:3] Now Let Us All Arise And Sing

  Now let us all arise and sing The coming kingdom of our King, The time when all shall brothers be, Each loving each, all loving Thee. How long, O Lord, O Lord, how long Shall these Thy weak ones suffer wrong? O when shall dawn the glorious day For which we hope and work and pray? Dear Father, use what means Thou wilt To cleanse our lives from greed and guilt; Help us to put away our sin And learn to bring Thy kingdom in.

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• [Psa 6:3] Return To Bless My Waiting Eyes

  Return to bless my waiting eyes, And cheer my mourning heart, O Lord! Without Thee, all beneath the skies No real pleasure can afford. When Thy loved presence meets my sight, It softens care, and sweetens toil; The sun shines forth with double light, The whole creation wears a smile. Upon thine arm of love I rest, Thy gracious voice forbids my fear; No storms disturb my peaceful breast, No foes assault when Thou art near. But ah! since Thou hast been away, Nothing but trouble have I known; And Satan marks me for his prey Because he sees me left alone. My sun is hid, my comforts lost, My graces droop, my sins revive; Distressed, dismayed, and tempest tossed, My soul is only just alive! Lord, hear my cry and come again! Put all mine enemies to shame, And let them see, ’tis not in vain That I have trusted in Thy Name.

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Psalms 16:1-2

• [Psa 16:1] God, Keep Me Safe

  God, keep me safe; in You I refuge take. You are my Lord; I have no good elsewhere. The hearts of all idolaters will ache; In all their sacrifices I’ll not share. Lord, my inheritance You have assigned; You guard what’s mine and make me feel secure. Your boundary lines are pleasant to my mind; Your future blessings will bring joy for sure. Lord, I will praise You for Your counsel wise; Even at night my heart tells me Your way. I’ll always set You first before my eyes; You’re right beside me; I won’t be afraid. My heart is glad; my tongue rejoices e’er; I know You will not leave me when I die. The path of life to me You will declare; You’ll fill me with eternal joy on high.

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• [Psa 16:1] O God, Preserve Me

  O God, preserve me, for in Thee Alone my trust has stood; My soul has said, Thou art my Lord, My chief and only good. I love Thy saints, who fear Thy Name, And walk as in Thy sight; They are the excellent of earth, In them is my delight. Their sorrows shall be multiplied Who worship aught but Thee; I share not in their offerings, Nor join their company. The Lord is mine inheritance, The Lord alone remains The fullness of my cup of bliss; The Lord my lot maintains. The lines are fallen unto me In places large and fair; A goodly heritage is mine, Marked out with gracious care.

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• [Psa 16:1] Preserve Me, Lord

  Preserve me, Lord, in time of need; For succor to Thy throne I flee, But have no merits there to plead: My goodness cannot reach to Thee. Oft have my heart and tongue confessed How empty and how poor I am; My praise can never make Thee blessed, Nor add new glories to Thy Name. Yet, Lord, Thy saints on earth may reap Some profit by the good we do; These are the company I keep, These are the choicest friends I know. Let others choose the songs of mirth To give a relish to their wine; I love the men of heav’nly birth, Whose thoughts and language are divine.

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• [Psa 16:1] To Thee, O Lord, I Fly

  To Thee, O Lord, I fly And on Thy help depend; Thou art my Lord and King most high; Do Thou my soul defend. A heritage for me Jehovah will remain; My portion rich and full is He, My right He will maintain. The lot to me that fell Is beautiful and fair; The heritage in which I dwell Is good beyond compare. I praise the Lord above Whose counsel guides aright; My heart instructs me in His love In seasons of the night. I keep before me still The Lord Whom I have proved; At my right hand He guards from ill, And I shall not be moved. Life’s pathway Thou wilt show, To Thy right hand wilt guide, Where streams of pleasure ever flow, And boundless joys abide.

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• [Psa 16:2] Oh To Be Over Yonder

  Oh to be over yonder, In that bright land of wonder, Where the angel voices mingle, and The angel harps do ring! To be free from care and sorrow, And the anxious dread tomorrow, To rest in light and sunshine in The presence of the King! Refrain Oh to be over yonder! In that land of wonder, There to be forever In the presence of the King! Oh to be over yonder! My longing heart grows fonder Of looking to the far off east, To see the daystar bring Some tidings of th’awaking— Of the cloudless, pure day breaking, My heart is yearning—yearning for The coming of the King! Refrain Oh to be over yonder! Alas! I sigh and ponder— Why clings this poor, weak heart of mine To any earthly thing? For each earthly tie must sever, And pass away forever: There’s no more separation in The presence of the King! Refrain Oh, when shall I be dwelling Where angel voices, swelling In triumphant hallelujahs, make The vaulted heavens ring— Where the pearly gates are gleaming, And the Morning Star is beaming? O when shall I be yonder in The presence of the King? Refrain Oh, when shall I be yonder? The longing groweth stronger To join in all the praises the Redeemèd ones do sing. Within those heavenly places, Where the angels veil their faces, In awe and adoration, in The presence of the King! Refrain Oh, I shall soon be yonder, And lonely as I wander, Yearning for the welcome summer— Longing for the bird’s fleet wing, The midnight may be dreary, And the heart be worn and weary, But there’s no more shadow yonder, In the presence of the King. Refrain

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Psalms 23:1

• [Psa 23:1] He Leadeth Me

  He leadeth me, O blessèd thought! O words with heav’nly comfort fraught! Whate’er I do, where’er I be Still ’tis God’s hand that leadeth me. Refrain He leadeth me, He leadeth me, By His own hand He leadeth me; His faithful follower I would be, For by His hand He leadeth me. Sometimes mid scenes of deepest gloom, Sometimes where Eden’s bowers bloom, By waters still, over troubled sea, Still ’tis His hand that leadeth me. Refrain Lord, I would place my hand in Thine, Nor ever murmur nor repine; Content, whatever lot I see, Since ’tis my God that leadeth me. Refrain And when my task on earth is done, When by Thy grace the vict’ry’s won, E’en death’s cold wave I will not flee, Since God through Jordan leadeth me. Refrain

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• [Psa 23:1] He Leads Us On

  He leads us on by paths we did not know; Upward He leads us, tho’ our steps be slow; Tho’ oft we faint and falter on the way, Tho’ storms and darkness oft obscure the day, Yet when the clouds are gone, We know He leads us on. He leads us on thro’ all th’unquiet years; Past all our dreamland hopes, and doubts, and fears He guides our steps; thro’ all the tangled maze Of losses, sorrows, and o’erclouded days We know His will is done, And still He leads us on. And He, at last—after the weary strife, After the restless fever we call life, After the dreariness, the aching pain, The wayward struggles which have proved in vain, After our toils are past— Will give us rest at last.

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• [Psa 23:1] God Of Love My Shepherd Is, The

  The God of love my Shepherd is, And He that doth me feed; While He is mine and I am His, What can I want or need? He leads me to the tender grass, Where I both feed and rest; Then to the streams that gently pass: In both I have the best. Or if I stray, He doth convert, And bring my mind in frame, And all this not for my desert, But for His holy Name. Yea, in death’s shady black abode Well may I walk, not fear; For Thou art with me, and Thy rod To guard, Thy staff to bear. Surely Thy sweet and wondrous love Shall measure all my days; And as it never shall remove So neither shall my praise.

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• [Psa 23:1] I Shall Not Want

  I shall not want: in deserts wild Thou spread’st Thy table for Thy child; While grace in streams for thirsting souls, Thro’ earth and Heaven forever rolls. I shall not want: my darkest night Thy loving smile shall fill with light; While promises around me bloom, And cheer me with divine perfume. I shall not want: Thy righteousness My soul shall clothe with glorious dress; My blood-washed robe shall be more fair Than garments kings or angels wear. I shall not want: whate’er is good, Of daily bread or angels’ food, Shall to my Father’s child be sure, So long as earth and Heaven endure.

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• [Psa 23:1] I Wandered Sore Distressed

  I wandered sore distressed, All weary and forlorn; I had no place to rest, Of all my pleasures shorn— My thirsting spirit sighed, And in the desert cried. The Shepherd heard my cry, Who came His flock to find, And drew in mercy nigh, For He is wondrous kind; His winning voice awoke My spirit as He spoke. He bade my wandering cease, And gave my heart a home, That from the bliss of peace I might no longer roam; He gave me hope for fears, And lasting joy for tears.

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• [Psa 23:1] King Of Love My Shepherd Is, The

  The King of love my Shepherd is, Whose goodness faileth never, I nothing lack if I am His And He is mine forever. Where streams of living water flow My ransomed soul He leadeth, And where the verdant pastures grow, With food celestial feedeth. Perverse and foolish oft I strayed, But yet in love He sought me, And on His shoulder gently laid, And home, rejoicing, brought me. In death’s dark vale I fear no ill With Thee, dear Lord, beside me; Thy rod and staff my comfort still, Thy cross before to guide me. Thou spread’st a table in my sight; Thy unction grace bestoweth; And O what transport of delight From Thy pure chalice floweth! And so through all the length of days Thy goodness faileth never; Good Shepherd, may I sing Thy praise Within Thy house forever.

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• [Psa 23:1] Lord Is My Shepherd, The

  The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know; I feed in green pastures, safe folded I rest; He leadeth my soul where the still waters flow, Restores me when wand’ring, redeems when oppressed. Through valley and shadow of death though I stray, Since Thou art my Guardian, no evil I fear; Thy rod shall defend me, Thy staff be my stay; No harm can befall, with my Comforter near. In midst of affliction my table is spread; With blessings unmeasured my cup runneth o’er; With perfume and oil Thou anointest my head; O what shall I ask of Thy providence more? Let goodness and mercy, my bountiful God, Still follow my steps till I meet Thee above; I seek, by the path which my forefathers trod, Through land of their sojourn, Thy Kingdom of love.

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• [Psa 23:1] Lord My Pasture Shall Prepare, The

  The Lord my pasture shall prepare And feed me with a shepherd’s care; His presence shall my wants supply And guard me with a watchful eye; My noonday walks He shall attend And all my midnight hours defend. When in the sultry glebe I faint Or on the thirsty mountain pant, To fertile vales and dewy meads My weary, wandering steps He leads, Where peaceful rivers, soft and slow, Amid the verdant landscape flow. Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread, My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For Thou, O Lord, art with me still; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid And guide me through the dreadful shade. Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds, I stray, Thy bounty shall my pains beguile; The barren wilderness shall smile, With sudden greens and herbage crowned, And streams shall murmur all around.

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• [Psa 23:1] Lord My Shepherd Holds Me, The

  The Lord my Shepherd holds me Within His tender care, And with His flock He folds me, No want shall find me there. In pastures green He feeds me, With plenty I am blest; By quiet streams He leads me, And makes me safely rest. Whatever ill betides me, He will restore and bless; For His Name’s sake He guides me, In paths of righteousness. Thy rod and staff shall cheer me In death’s dark vale and shade, For Thou wilt then be near me; I shall not be afraid. My food Thou dost appoint me, Supplied before my foes; With oil Thou dost anoint me, My cup of bliss o’erflows. Thy goodness, Lord, shall guide me, Thy mercy cheer my way; A home Thou wilt provide me Within Thy house always.

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• [Psa 23:1] Lord My Shepherd Is, The

  The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied; Since He is mine and I am His, What can I want beside? He leads me to the place Where heav’nly pasture grows, Where living waters gently pass, And full salvation flows. If e’er I go astray, He doth my soul reclaim; And guides me in His own right way, For His most holy Name. While He affords His aid I cannot yield to fear; Though I should walk through death’s dark shade, My Shepherd’s with me there. In sight of all my foes, Thou dost  my table spread; My cup with blessing overflows, And joy exalts my head. The bounties of Thy love Shall crown my following days; Nor from Thy house will I remove, Nor cease to speak Thy praise.

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• [Psa 23:1] Lord’s My Shepherd, The

  The Lord’s my Shepherd, I’ll not want. He makes me down to lie In pastures green; He leadeth me The quiet waters by. My soul He doth restore again; And me to walk doth make Within the paths of righteousness, Even for His own Name’s sake. Yea, though I walk in death’s dark vale, Yet will I fear no ill; For Thou art with me; and Thy rod And staff my comfort still. My table Thou hast furnishèd In presence of my foes; My head Thou dost with oil anoint, And my cup overflows. Goodness and mercy all my life Shall surely follow me; And in God’s house forevermore My dwelling place shall be.

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• [Psa 23:1] My Shepherd Fills My Every Need

  My Shepherd fills my every need: For my soul’s good, He came to bleed. In pastures green, He makes me lie, I rest content beneath His eye. With Him I walk by waters still, And drink the peace of His sweet will. My tiring spirit He restores: His wine of grace from Calv’ry pours. In righteous paths He leads me on From wrath’s dark night to mercy’s dawn. With promise faithful as His name, He swears His love, always the same. Death’s mighty shadows cast their pall, But Jesus vanquishes them all, No ill can touch, nor evil harm The treasure kept by God’s own arm. His rod and staff drive out all fear. His righteous robes dry every tear. Before my foes, this bread He breaks, And of His flesh, my soul partakes. I smell His oil upon my head Whose death shall raise me from the dead. My cup o’er flows with Calv’ry’s wine: This blood of God makes heaven mine. Goodness and mercy follow me; Through all the days my life shall be, And in God’s house, His praise to tell, My ransomed soul will ever dwell.

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• [Psa 23:1] My Shepherd Is The Lamb

  My Shepherd is the Lamb, The living Lord Who died; With all things good I ever am By Him supplied. He richly feeds my soul With blessings from above, And leads me where the rivers roll Of endless love. My soul He doth restore Whene’er I go astray; He makes my cup of joy run o’er From day to day; His love, so full, so free, Anoints my head with oil; Mercy and goodness follow me, Fruit of His toil. When faith and hope shall cease, And love abide alone, Then shall I see Him face to face, And know as known. Still shall I lift my voice, His praise my song shall be; And I will in His love rejoice Who died for me.

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• [Psa 23:1] My Shepherd Is The Living Lord

  My Shepherd is the living Lord; Now shall my wants be well supplied; His providence and holy Word Become my safety and my guide. In pastures where salvation grows He makes me feed, He makes me rest; There living water gently flows, And all the food’s divinely blest. My wandering feet His ways mistake, But He restores my soul to peace, And leads me, for His mercy’s sake, In the fair paths of righteousness. Though I walk through the gloomy vale Where death and all its terrors are, My heart and hope shall never fail, For God my Shepherd’s with me there. Amidst the darkness and the deeps, Thou art my comfort, Thou my stay; Thy staff supports my feeble steps, Thy rod directs my doubtful way. The sons of earth, and sons of hell, Gaze at Thy goodness, and repine To see my table spread so well With living bread and cheerful wine. How I rejoice when on my head Thy Spirit condescends to rest! ’Tis a divine anointing, shed Like oil of gladness at a feast. Surely the mercies of the Lord Attend His household all their days; There will I dwell to hear His Word, To seek His face, and sing His praise.

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• [Psa 23:1] My Shepherd Is The Lord My God

  My Shepherd is the Lord my God; What can I want beside? He leads me where green pastures are, And where cool waters hide. He will refresh my soul again, When I am faint and sore, And guide my step for His Name’s sake, In right paths evermore. Though I should walk the vale of death, I should not know a fear. Thy rod and staff they comfort me: Thou, Lord, art ever near. A table Thou hast spread for me In presence of my foes; Thou dost anoint my head with oil, My cup, Lord, overflows. Thy goodness and Thy mercy, Lord, Will surely follow me, And in Thy house forevermore My dwelling place shall be.

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• [Psa 23:1] My Shepherd Will Supply My Need

  My Shepherd will supply my need: Jehovah is His Name; In pastures fresh He makes me feed, Beside the living stream. He brings my wandering spirit back When I forsake His ways, And leads me, for His mercy’s sake, In paths of truth and grace. When I walk through the shades of death Thy presence is my stay; One word of Thy supporting breath Drives all my fears away. Thy hand, in sight of all my foes, Doth still my table spread; My cup with blessings overflows, Thine oil anoints my head. The sure provisions of my God Attend me all my days; O may Thy house be my abode, And all my work be praise. There would I find a settled rest, While others go and come; No more a stranger, nor a guest, But like a child at home.

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• [Psa 23:1] Safe In The Shepherd’s Care

  Though beneath the drifting snow, Summer flow’rs have been laid low, I am safe in the tender Shepherd’s care; Tho’ the sunbeams hide away, On the dark and cloudy day, I am safe in the tender Shepherd’s care. Refrain Safe, in the tender Shepherd’s care, Safe on His bosom He will bear Those who trust His mighty love, Bear them to the land above, Safe in the Shepherd’s tender care. In green pastures I’ll be fed, By the quiet waters led, I am safe in the tender Shepherd’s care; He will guide me to the fold, Sheltered from the wintry cold, I am safe in the tender Shepherd’s care. Refrain Through the valley dark and deep, He will comfort, He will keep, I am safe in the tender Shepherd’s care; Happy in His saving grace, Till I see His blessèd face, I am safe in the tender Shepherd’s care. Refrain

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• [Psa 23:1] Savior! I Follow On

  Savior! I follow on, guided by Thee, Seeing not yet the hand that leadeth me; Hushed be my heart and still, fear I no further ill; Only to meet Thy will my will shall be. Riven the rock for me thirst to relieve, Manna from Heaven falls fresh every eve; Never a want severe causeth my eye a tear, But Thou dost whisper near, “Only believe!” Often to Marah’s brink have I been brought; Shrinking the cup to drink, help I have sought; And with the prayer’s ascent, Jesus the branch hath rent— Quickly relief hath sent, sweetening the draught. Savior! I long to walk closer with Thee; Led by Thy guiding hand ever to be; Constantly near Thy side, quickened and purified, Living for Him Who died freely for me!

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• [Psa 23:1] Thou Art My Shepherd

  Thou art my Shepherd, Caring in every need, Thy loving lamb to feed, Trusting Thee still. In the green pastures low, Where living waters flow, Safe by Thy side I go, Fearing no ill. Or if my way lie Where storms are raging nigh, Nothing can terrify, I trust Thee still. How can I be afraid, While softly on my head Thy tender hand is laid? I fear no ill. Goodness and mercy Ever shall follow me, Till by Thy grace I see Thy holy hill; Lord, in that home with Thee, Joyful eternally, Folded Thy flock shall be, Safe from all ill.

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• [Psa 23:1] Why Should We Start, And Fear To Die?

  Why should we start and fear to die? What tim’rous worms we mortals are! Death is the gate of endless joy, And yet we dread to enter there. The pains, the groans, the dying strife, Fright our approaching souls away; Still we shrink back again to life, Fond of our prison and our clay. O, if my Lord would come and meet, My soul should stretch her wings in haste, Fly fearless through death’s iron gate, Nor feel the terrors as she passed. Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows are, While on His breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there.

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• [Psa 23:1] Ye Little Flock Whom Jesus Feeds

  Ye little flock whom Jesus feeds, Dismiss your anxious cares; Look to the Shepherd of your souls, And smile away your fears. Though wolves and lions prowl around, His staff is your defense; ’Midst sands and rocks, your Shepherd’s voice, Calls streams and pastures thence. Your Father will a kingdom give, And give it with delight; His feeblest child His love shall call, To triumph in His sight. Ten thousand praises, Lord, we bring, For sure supports like these; And o’er the pious dead we sing, Thy living promises.

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Psalms 26:8

• [Psa 26:8] We Love The Place, O God

  We love the place, O God, Wherein Thine honor dwells; The joy of Thine abode All earthly joy excels. It is the house of prayer Wherein Thy servants meet; And Thou, O Lord, art there Thy chosen flock to greet. We love the sacred font; For there the holy Dove To pour is ever wont His blessings from above. We love Thine altar, Lord; Oh, what on earth so dear? For there, in faith adored We find Thy presence near. We love the Word of life, The Word that tells of peace, Of comfort in the strife, And joys that never cease. We love to sing below For mercies freely giv’n; But, oh, we long to know The triumph song of Heav’n. Lord Jesus, give us grace On earth to love Thee more, In Heav’n to see Thy face, And with Thy saints adore.

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Psalms 27:4

• [Psa 27:4] O That I Could For Ever Dwell

  O that I could for ever dwell, Delighted, at the Savior’s feet, Behold the form I love so well, And all His tender words repeat. The world shut out from all my soul, And Heav’n brought in with all its bliss— O is there aught from pole to pole, One moment to compare to this! This is the hidden life I prize— A life of penitential love; When most my follies I despise, And raise my highest thoughts above. Thus would I live till nature fail, And all my former sins forsake; Then rise to God within the veil, And of eternal joys partake.

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Psalms 27:7-8

• [Psa 27:7] O Lord, Give Ear Unto My Voice

  O Lord, give ear unto my voice, when I do cry to Thee; Upon me also mercy have, and do Thou answer me. When Thou didst say, “Seek ye My face,” then unto Thee reply Thus did my heart, above all things Thy face, Lord, seek will I. Far from me hide not Thou Thy face; put not away from Thee Thy servant in Thy wrath: Thou hast a helper been to me. O God of my salvation, leave me not, nor forsake: Though me my parents both should leave, the Lord will me up take. O Lord, instruct me in Thy way, to me a leader be In a plain path, because of those that hatred bear to me. Give me not to mine enemies’ will; for witnesses that lie Against me risen are, and such as breathe out cruelty. I fainted had, unless that I believèd had to see The Lord’s own goodness in the land of them that living be. Wait on the Lord, and be thou strong, and He shall strength afford Unto thine heart; yea, do thou wait, I say, upon the Lord.

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• [Psa 27:7] O Lord, Give Heed Unto Our Plea

  O Lord, give heed unto our plea, O Spirit, grant Thy graces, That we who put our trust in Thee May rightly sing Thy praises. Thy Word, O Christ, unto us give, That grace and pow’r we may receive To follow Thee, our Master. Touch Thou the shepherd’s lips, O Lord, That in this blessèd hour He may proclaim Thy sacred Word With unction and with power. What Thou wouldst have Thy servant say, Put Thou into his heart, we pray, With grace and strength to say it. Let heart and ear be opened wide Unto Thy Word and pleading; Our minds, O Holy Spirit, guide By Thine own light and leading. The law of Christ we would fulfill, And walk according to His will, His Word our rule of living.

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• [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.

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• [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.

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• [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

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Psalms 31:5

• [Psa 31:5] Into Thine Hand, O God Of Truth

  Into Thine hand, O God of truth, My spirit I commit; Thou hast redeemed my soul from death, And saved me from the pit. The passions of my hope and fear Maintained a doubtful strife, While sorrow, pain, and sin conspired To take away my life. “My times are in Thine hand,” I cried, “Though I draw near the dust”; Thou art the Refuge where I hide, The God in Whom I trust. O make Thy reconcilèd face Upon Thy servant shine, And save me for Thy mercy’s sake, For I’m entirely Thine. ’Twas in my haste my spirit said, “I must despair and die, I am cut off before Thine eyes”; But Thou hast heard my cry. Thy goodness how divinely free! How wondrous is Thy grace To those that fear Thy majesty, And trust Thy promises! O love the Lord, all ye His saints, And sing His praises loud; He’ll bend His ear to your complaints, And recompense the proud.

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• [Psa 31:5] My Spirit On Thy Care

  My spirit on Thy care, Blest Savior, I recline; Thou wilt not leave me to despair, For Thou art Love divine. In Thee I place my trust, On Thee I calmly rest; I know Thee good, I know Thee just, And count Thy choice the best. Whate’er events betide, Thy will they all perform; Safe in Thy breast my head I hide, Nor fear the coming storm. Let good or ill befall, It must be good for me; Secure of having Thee in all, Of having all in Thee.

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• [Psa 31:5] O God Of Truth

  O God of truth, whose living Word Upholds whate’er hath breath, Look down on Thy creation, Lord, Enslaved by sin and death. Set up Thy standard, Lord, that we, Who claim a heavenly birth, May march with Thee to smite the lies That vex Thy groaning earth. Ah! would we join that blest array, And follow in the might Of Him, the Faithful and the True, In raiment clean and white! We fight for truth, we fight for God, Poor slaves of lies and sin! He who would fight for Thee on earth Must first be true within. Then, God of truth, for Whom we long, Thou Who wilt hear our prayer, Do Thine own battle in our hearts, And slay the falsehood there. Still smite; still burn; till naught is left But God’s own truth and love; Then, Lord, as morning dew come down, Rest on us from above. Yes, come: then, tried as in the fire, From every lie set free, Thy perfect truth shall dwell in us, And we shall live in Thee.

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• [Psa 31:5] O God Of Truth, O Lord Of Might

  O God of truth, O Lord of might, Who ord’rest time and change aright, Bright’ning the morn with golden gleams, Kindling the noonday’s fiery beams. Quench Thou in us the flame of strife, From passion’s heat preserve our life, Our bodies keep from perils free, And give our souls true peace in Thee. Almighty Father, hear my cry Through Jesus Christ our Lord most high, Who with the Holy Ghost and Thee Doth live and reign eternally.

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Psalms 34:11

• [Psa 34:11] Come, Children, Learn To Fear The Lord

  Come, children, learn to fear the Lord And that your days be long, Let not a false or spiteful word Be found upon your tongue. Depart from mischief, practice love, Pursue the works of peace; So shall the Lord your ways approve, And set your souls at ease. His eyes awake to guard the just, His ears attend their cry; When broken spirits dwell in dust, The God of grace is nigh. What though the sorrows here they taste Are sharp and tedious too, The Lord, who saves them all at last, Is their supporter now. Evil shall smite the wicked dead; But God secures His own, Prevents the mischief when they slide, Or heals the broken bone. When desolation, like a flood, O’er the proud sinner rolls, Saints find a refuge in their God, For He redeemed their souls.

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• [Psa 34:11] Tried And True

  We are a band of merry children, Full of glee, full of glee, Like the springtime in its beauty, Glad are we, glad are we; Bright is the busy world around us, Bright with flowers, bright with flowers, Smiles from the sunny vale above us, Come with the hours, come with the hours. Refrain We are a band of merry, merry children, While to the Sunday school we cling, We are a band of merry, merry children, Tried and true, tried and true. Happy am I, the bird is singing, Wild and free, wild and free, While to the song with hearts we echo, So are we, so are we; O! there is joy in every blossom, We may share, we may share, While we adore the hand that made it, Pure and fair, pure and fair. Refrain Happy am I, the wind is sighing, Through the shade, through the shade; Sweet is my home the daisy murmurs, In the glade, in the glade; Thus we can say in days of childhood, Full of glee, full of glee, Blending our hearts with nature’s voices, Blest are we, blest are we. Refrain

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• [Psa 34:11] Ye Children, Come, Give Ear To Me

  Ye children, come, give ear to me And learn Jehovah’s fear, He who would long and happy live, Let him my counsel hear. Restrain thy lips from speaking guile, From wicked speech depart, From evil turn and do the good, Seek peace with all thy heart. Jehovah’s eyes are on the just, He hearkens to their cry; Against the wicked sets His face; Their very name shall die. He hears the righteous when they cry, From trouble sets them free; He saves the broken hearted ones And those who contrite be. The Lord may suffer many griefs Upon the just to fall, But He will bring them safely through; Delivering them from all. By evil are the evil slain, And they that hate the just; But all His servants God redeems, And safe in Him they trust.

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Psalms 35:9

• [Psa 35:9] Sweetest Joy The Soul Can Know

  Sweetest joy the soul can know, Fairest Light was ever shed, Who alike in joy or woe, Leavest none unvisited; Spirit of the Highest God, Lord from Whom is life bestowed, Who upholdest everything, Hear me, hear me, while I sing! For the noblest gift Thou art That a soul e’er sought or won, Have I wished Thee to my heart, Then my wishing all is done; Ah then yield Thee, nor refuse Here to dwell, for Thou didst choose This my heart, from e’en its birth, For Thy temple here on earth. Thou art shed like gentlest showers From the Father and the Son, Bringest to this earth of ours Purest blessing from their throne; Suffer then, O noble Guest, That rich gift by Thee possessed, Which Thou givest at Thy will All my soul and flesh to fill. Thou art wise, before Thee stand Hidden things unveiled to Thee, Countest up the grains of sand, Fathomest the deepest sea, And Thou knowest well how blind, Dark and crooked is my mind; Give me wisdom, in Thy light Let me please my God aright. Thou art holy, enterest in Where pure hearts Thy coming wait, But Thou fleest shame and sin, Craft and falsehood Thou dost hate; Wash me then, O Well of grace, Every stain and spot efface, Let me flee what Thou dost flee, Grant me what Thou lov’st to see. Thou art loving, hatest strife, As a lamb of patient mood, Calm through all our restless life, E’en to sinners kind and good; Grant me too this noble mind, To be calm and true and kind, Loving every friend or foe, Grieving none whom Thou dost know. Well contented is my heart, If but Thou reject me not; If but Thou wilt ne’er depart, I am blest whate’er my lot; Thine for ever make me now, And to Thee, my Lord, I vow Here and yonder to employ Every power for Thee with joy. Be my help when danger’s nigh, When I sink hold Thou me up, Be my life when I must die, In the grave be Thou my hope; Bring me when I rise again To the land that knows no pain, Where Thy followers from Thy stream Drink for ever joys supreme.

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Psalms 39:7

• [Psa 39:7] Another Year Completed

  Another year completed, The day comes round once more Which with our patron’s radiance Is bright as heretofore. Now, strong in hope, united His festival we greet; He will present our troubles Before the mercy-seat. The Scriptures tell how Moses Did for the people pray, Appeased the Judge eternal, And turned His wrath away; Elijah’s prayer had power, To close and open Heav’n; Such saints as were aforetime, Such saints to us are giv’n. O saint of God, belovèd, And placed on His right hand, Thy prayers be like a rampart As ’gainst the foe we stand; For Abraham’s God is thy God, And Isaac’s God is thine, Thine is the God of Jacob, The Lord of power benign. For forty years His Israel He fed with angels’ food; The flinty rock He opened The streams of water flowed. Entreat that Christ His people May lead to victory: The God of Joshua’s triumph The Lord thy God is He.

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• [Psa 39:7] Sweeter Sounds That Music Knows

  Sweeter sounds than music knows Charm me, in Emmanuel’s Name; All her hopes my spirit owes To His birth, and cross, and shame. When He came the angels sang “Glory be to God on high,” Lord, unloose my stammering tongue, Who should louder sing than I. Did the Lord a man become That He might the law fulfill, Bleed and suffer in my room, And canst thou, my tongue, be still? No, I must my praises bring, Though they worthless are, and weak; For should I refuse to sing Sure the very stones would speak. O my Savior, Shield, and Sun, Shepherd, Brother, Husband, Friend, Every precious name in one; I will love Thee without end.

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• [Psa 39:7] Thou Only Sovereign Of My Heart

  Thou only Sovereign of my heart, My Refuge, my almighty Friend— And can my soul from Thee depart, On Whom alone my hopes depend? Whither, ah whither shall I go, A wretched wanderer from my Lord? Can this dark world of sin and woe One glimpse of happiness afford? Eternal life Thy words impart; On these my fainting spirit lives; Here sweeter comforts cheer my heart Than all the round of nature gives. Let earth’s alluring joys combine, While Thou art near, in vain they call; One smile, one blissful smile of Thine, My dearest Lord, outweighs them all.

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• [Psa 39:7] Year Is Gone, Beyond Recall, The

  The year is gone, beyond recall, With all its hopes and fears, With all its bright and gladdening smiles, With all its mourners’ tears. Thy thankful people praise Thee, Lord, For countless gifts received; And pray for grace to keep the faith Which saints of old believed. To Thee we come, O gracious Lord, The newborn year to bless; Defend our land from pestilence, Give peace and plenteousness. Forgive this nation’s many sins, The growth of vice restrain; And help us all with sin to strive, And crowns of life to gain. From evil deeds that stain the past We now desire to flee; And pray that future years may all Be spent, good Lord, for Thee. O Father, let Thy watchful eye Still look on us in love, That we may praise Thee, year by year, With angel hosts above. All glory to the Father be, All glory to the Son, All glory, Holy Ghost, to Thee, While endless ages run.

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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.

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Psalms 54:2

• [Psa 54:2] Father, Hear The Prayer We Offer

  Father, hear the prayer we offer: Nor for ease that prayer shall be, But for strength, that we may ever Live our lives courageously. Not forever in green pastures Do we ask our way to be, But the steep and rugged pathway May we tread rejoicingly. Not forever by still waters Would we idly, quiet stay; But would smite the living fountains From the rocks along our way. Be our strength in hours of weakness, In our wanderings be our Guide; Through endeavor, failure, danger, Father, be Thou at our side. Let our path be bright or dreary, Storm or sunshine be our share; May our souls in hope unweary Make Thy work our ceaseless prayer.

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• [Psa 54:2] Hear Us, Heav’nly Father

  Hear us, Heav’nly Father, Thou Whose gentle care Tends the young and feeble, Hear our simple prayer! Hear our prayer! Father, hear! Pardon our offenses, Guard us from all ill; Make us, like true children, Love Thy holy will. Hear our prayer! Father, hear! Let not sin beguile us From Thy paths to stay; But with Thy great mercy Keep us night and day. Hear our prayer! Father, hear!
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• [Psa 54:2] Jesus, Savior, We Implore Thee

  Jesus, Savior, we implore Thee, Hear Thy children now before Thee, For Thy goodness we adore Thee, Still our hearts in safety keep. While Thy mercy we are pleading, Thou in Heav’n art interceding; Lead us where Thy flocks are feeding, Gentle Shepherd, lead Thy sheep. Meekly now Thy Word receiving, In Thy precious Name believing, Earthly pleasures gladly leaving, Help us, Lord, to follow Thee. Hoping, trusting, ne’er repining, All to Thee by faith resigning, In Thy gracious arms reclining, Thy disciples we would be. In our weakness, Lord, befriend us, From the tempter’s power defend us, May the shining ones attend us When we wake, and when we sleep. Peaceful in Thy strength abiding, Joyful in Thy love confiding; Where the living streams are gliding, Blessèd Savior, lead Thy sheep.

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Psalms 55:16-17

• [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 63:2

• [Psa 63:2] O God, Thy Power Is Wonderful

  O God, Thy power is wonderful, Thy glory passing bright; Thy wisdom, with its deep on deep, A rapture to the sight. I see Thee in the eternal years In glory all alone, Ere round Thine uncreated fires Created light had shone. I see Thee walk in Eden’s shade, I see Thee all through time; Thy patience and compassion seem New attributes sublime. I see Thee when the doom is o’er, And outworn time is done, Still, still incomprehensible, O God, yet not alone. Angelic spirits, countless souls, Of Thee have drunk their fill; And to eternity will drink Thy joy and glory still. O little heart of mine! shall pain Or sorrow make thee moan, When all this God is all for thee, A Father all thine own?

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Psalms 63:6

• [Psa 63:6] Father, The Watches Of The Night Are O’er

  Father, the watches of the night are o’er; To light and life the soul has ris’n once more; Blessèd be Thou, who, through the helpless hours, Hast kept in deepest peace her slumbering powers. Father, the watches of the day are here; More than from those of night have we to fear; By rude cares troubled, by temptations pressed, Through the day watches, Father, give us rest!
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• [Psa 63:6] Jesus, Tender Shepherd, Hear Me

  Jesus, tender Shepherd, hear me; Bless Thy little lamb tonight; Through the darkness be Thou near me; Watch my sleep till morning light. All this day thy hand has led me, And I thank Thee for Thy care; Thou hast clothed me, warmed and fed me, Listen to my evening prayer. Let my sins be all forgiven; Bless the friends I love so well; Take me, when I die, to Heaven, Happy there with Thee to dwell.
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• [Psa 63:6] Now, On Land And Sea Descending

  Now, on land and sea descending, Brings the night its peace profound; Let our vesper hymn be blending With the holy calm around. Jubilate! Jubilate! Jubilate! Amen! Let our vesper hymn be blending With the holy calm around. Soon as dies the sunset glory, Stars of heaven shine out above, Telling still the ancient story, Their Creator’s changeless love. Jubilate! Jubilate! Jubilate! Amen! Telling still the ancient story, Their Creator’s changeless love. Now, our wants and burdens leaving To God’s care Who cares for all, Cease we fearing, cease we grieving, Touched by God our burdens fall. Jubilate! Jubilate! Jubilate! Amen! Cease we fearing, cease we grieving, Touched by God our burdens fall. As the darkness deepens o’er us Lo! eternal stars arise; Hope and faith and love rise glorious, Shining in the Spirit’s skies. Jubilate! Jubilate! Jubilate! Amen! Hope and faith and love rise glorious, Shining in the Spirit’s skies.

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Psalms 69:7-10

• [Psa 69:9] To Bless The Earth, God Sendeth

  To bless the earth, God sendeth From His abundant store The waters of the springtime, Enriching it once more. The seed by Him provided Is sown o’er hill and plain, And with the gentle showers Doth bless the springing grain. The year with good He crownest, The earth His mercy fills, The wilderness is fruitful, And joyful are the hills; With corn the vales are covered, The flocks in pastures graze; All nature joins in singing A joyful song of praise.

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Psalms 69:29

• [Psa 69:29] Though I Am Poor And Sorrowful

  Though I am poor and sorrowful, Hear Thou, O God, my cry; Let Thy salvation come to me And lift me up on high. Then will I praise my God with song, To Him my thanks shall rise, And this shall please Jehovah more Than offered sacrifice. The meek shall see it and rejoice; Ye saints, no more be sad; For lo, Jehovah hears the poor And makes his His prisoners glad. Let Heaven and earth and seas rejoice, Let all therein give praise, For Zion God will surely save, Her broken walls will raise. In Zion they that love His Name Shall dwell from age to age, Yea, there shall be their lasting rest, Their children’s heritage.

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Psalms 71:1

• [Psa 71:1] In Thee, O Lord, I Put My Trust

  In Thee, O Lord, I put my trust; Shamed let me never be; O save me in Thy righteousness, Give ear, and rescue me. Be Thou my rock, my dwelling place, Forever mine, as now; Salvation Thou hast willed for me, My rock and fortress, Thou. Deliver me from wicked hands, Save me from men unjust, For Thou, Jehovah, art my hope, From youth Thou art my trust. Thou hast upheld me in Thy grace, From childhood’s early days; To Thee from whom I life received Will I give constant praise. Though troubles great o’ershadow me, Thou art my refuge strong, My mouth shall praise Thee all the day, Thine honor be my song. Cast me not off when hoary age Becomes my weary lot, And in the days of failing strength Do Thou forsake me not. My foes are strong and confident For I to them appear As one forsaken by his God, With none to help me near. My God, be Thou not far from me, Make haste to hear my call; Ashamed, consumed be all my foes, Dishonored let them fall. But I will ever hope in Thee, My ceaseless praise is Thine; I will declare Thy countless deeds Of truth and grace divine. Yea, I will tell the mighty acts Performed by God the Lord; Thy righteousness and Thine alone, With praise I will record.

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• [Psa 71:1] My Savior, My Almighty Friend

  My Savior, my almighty Friend, When I begin Thy praise, Where will the growing numbers end, The numbers of Thy grace? Thou art my everlasting trust, Thy goodness I adore; And since I knew Thy graces first, I speak Thy glories more. My feet shall travel all the length Of the celestial road, And march with courage in Thy strength, To see my Father God. When I am filled with sore distress For some surprising sin, I’ll plead Thy perfect righteousness, And mention none but Thine. How will my lips rejoice to tell The victories of my King! My soul, redeemed from sin and hell, Shall Thy salvation bring. My tongue shall all the day proclaim My Savior and my God; His death has brought my foes to shame, And drowned them in His blood. Awake, awake, my tuneful powers; With this delightful song I’ll entertain the darkest hours Nor think the season long.

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Psalms 71:8

• [Psa 71:8] Fill Thou My Life

  Fill Thou my life, O Lord my God, In every part with praise, That my whole being may proclaim Thy being and Thy ways. Not for the lip of praise alone, Nor e’en the praising heart I ask, but for a life made up Of praise in every part! Praise in the common words I speak, Life’s common looks and tones, In fellowship in hearth and board With my belovèd ones; Not in the temple crowd alone Where holy voices chime, But in the silent paths of earth, The quiet rooms of time. Fill every part of me with praise; Let all my being speak Of Thee and of Thy love, O Lord, Poor though I be, and weak. So shalt Thou, Lord, from me, e’en me, Receive the glory due; And so shall I begin on earth The song forever new. So shall each fear, each fret, each care Be turned into a song, And every winding of the way The echo shall prolong; So shall no part of day or night From sacredness be free; But all my life, in every step Be fellowship with Thee.

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Psalms 73:23

• [Psa 73:23] Hold Thou My Hand

  Hold Thou my hand; so weak I am, and helpless, I dare not take one step without Thy aid; Hold Thou my hand; for then, O loving Savior, No dread of ill shall make my soul afraid. Hold Thou my hand, and closer, closer draw me To Thy dear self—my hope, my joy, my all; Hold Thou my hand, lest haply I should wander, And, missing Thee, my trembling feet should fall. Hold Thou my hand; the way is dark before me Without the sunlight of Thy face divine; But when by faith I catch its radiant glory, What heights of joy, what rapturous songs are mine! Hold Thou my hand, that when I reach the margin Of that lone river Thou didst cross for me, A heavenly light may flash along its waters, And every wave like crystal bright shall be.

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• [Psa 73:23] Hold Thou My Hands!

  Hold Thou my hands! In grief and joy, in hope and fear, Lord, let me feel that Thou art near: Hold Thou my hands! If e’er by doubts Of Thy good fatherhood depressed, I cannot find in Thee my rest: Hold Thou my hands! Hold Thou my hands! These passionate hands too quick to smite, These hands so eager for delight: Hold Thou my hands! And when at length, With darkened eyes and fingers cold, I seek some last loved hand to hold, Hold Thou my hands!

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• [Psa 73:23] In Doubt And Temptation

  In doubt and temptation I rest, Lord, in Thee; My hand is in Thy hand, Thou carest for me; My soul with Thy counsel through life Thou wilt guide, And afterward make me in glory abide. Refrain My God, I will extol Thee And ever bless Thy Name; Each day will I give thanks to Thee And all Thy praise proclaim. In glory Thou only my portion shall be, On earth for none other I long for but Thee; My flesh and heart falter, but God is my stay, The strength of my spirit, my portion for aye. Refrain All they that forsake Thee must perish and die, But near to my Savior most blessèd am I; I make Thee my refuge, my Lord and my God; Thy grace and Thy glory I publish abroad. Refrain

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• [Psa 73:23] O Take My Hand, Dear Father

  O take my hand, dear Father, and lead Thou me, Till at my journey’s ending I dwell with Thee. Alone I cannot wander one single day, So do Thou guide my footsteps on life’s rough way. O cover with Thy mercy my poor, weak heart, Lest I in joy or sorrow from Thee depart. Permit Thy child to linger here at Thy feet, Thy goodness blindly trusting with faith complete. Though oft Thy power but faintly may stir my soul, With Thee, my Light in darkness, I reach the goal. Take then my hand, dear Father, and lead Thou me, Till at my journey’s ending I dwell with Thee.

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• [Psa 73:23] Why Should Cross And Trial Grieve Me?

  Why should cross and trial grieve me? Christ is near with His cheer, Never will He leave me. Who can rob me of the Heaven That God’s Son for my own To my faith hath given? Though a heavy cross I’m bearing And my heart feels the smart, Shall I be despairing? God, my Helper, who doth send it, Well doth know all my woe And how best to end it. Hopeful, cheerful, and undaunted Everywhere they appear Who in Christ are planted. Death itself cannot appall them, They rejoice when the voice Of their Lord doth call them. Death cannot destroy forever; From our fears, cares and tears It will us deliver. It will close life’s mournful story, Make a way that we may Enter heavenly glory. What is all this life possesses? But a hand full of sand That the heart distresses. Noble gifts that pall me never Christ, our Lord, will accord To His saints forever. Lord, my Shepherd, take me to Thee. Thou art mine; I was Thine Even ere I knew Thee. I am Thine, for Thou hast bought me; Lost I stood, but Thy blood Free salvation bought me. Thou art mine; I love and own Thee. Light of Joy, ne’er shall I From my heart dethrone Thee. Savior, let me soon behold Thee Face to face—may Thy grace Evermore enfold me!

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Psalms 86:1-4

• [Psa 86:1] Bow Down Thine Ear, O Lord, And Hear

  Bow down Thine ear, O Lord, and hear, For I am poor and great my need; Preserve my soul, for Thee I fear; O God, Thy trusting servant heed. O Lord, be merciful to me, For all the day to Thee I cry; Rejoice Thy servant, for to Thee I lift my soul, O Lord most high. For Thou, O Lord, art good and kind, And ready to forgive Thou art; Abundant mercy they shall find Who call on Thee with all their heart. O Lord, incline Thine ear to me, My voice of supplication heed; In trouble I will cry to Thee, For Thou wilt answer when I plead. There is no God but Thee alone, Nor works like Thine, O Lord most high; All nations shall surround Thy throne And their Creator glorify. In all Thy deeds how great Thou art! Thou one true God, Thy way make clear; Teach me with undivided heart To trust Thy truth, Thy Name to fear.

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• [Psa 86:1] O Savior, I Have Naught To Plead

  O Savior, I have naught to plead, In earth beneath or Heaven above, But just in my own exceeding need, And Thy exceeding love. The need will soon be past and gone, Exceeding great, but quickly o’er; The love unbought is all Thine own, And lasts forevermore.
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• [Psa 86:1] Lord Of Creation, Bow Thine Ear

  Lord of creation, bow Thine ear, O Christ, to hear The intercession of Thy servant true and dear, That we unworthy, who have trespassed in Thy sight, May live before Thee where he dwells in glorious light. O God our Savior, look on Thine inheritance, Sealed by the favor shining from Thy countenance; That no false spirit bring to naught the souls of price Bought by the merit of Thy perfect sacrifice. We bear the burden of our guilt and enmity, Until Thy pardon lift the heart from slavery; Then through the spending of Thy life blood, King of grace, Grant us unending triumph in Thy holy place. To Thee the glorious Christ, our Savior manifest, All wreaths victorious, praise and worship be addressed, Whom with the living Father humbly we adore, And the life giving Spirit, God forevermore.

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• [Psa 86:1] To My Humble Supplication

  To my humble supplication, Lord, give ear and acceptation; Save Thy servant, that hath none Help nor hope but Thee alone. Send, O send, relieving gladness To my soul oppressed with sadness, Which, from clog of earth set free, Winged with zeal, flies up to Thee. To Thee, rich in mercies’ treasure, And in goodness without measure, Never failing help to those Who on Thy sure help repose. Heavenly Tutor, of Thy kindness, Teach my dullness, guide my blindness, That my steps Thy paths may tread, Which to endless bliss do lead.

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Psalms 102:11

• [Psa 102:11] A Few More Years Shall Roll

  A few more years shall roll, A few more seasons come, And we shall be with those that rest Asleep within the tomb; Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that great day. Refrain O wash me in Thy precious blood, And take my sins away. A few more suns shall set O’er these dark hills of time, And we shall be where suns are not A far serener clime: Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that blest day. Refrain A few more storms shall beat On this wild rocky shore, And we shall be where tempests cease, And surges swell no more; Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that calm day. Refrain A few more struggles here, A few more partings o’er, A few more toils, a few more tears, And we shall weep no more: Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that bright day. Refrain A few more Sabbaths here Shall cheer us on our way, And we shall reach the endless rest, Th’eternal Sabbath day; Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that sweet day. Refrain ’Tis but a little while, And He shall come again Who died that we might live, who lives That we with Him may reign; Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that glad day. Refrain

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• [Psa 102:11] Hark! How Time’s Wide Sounding Bell

  Hark! how time’s wide sounding bell Strikes on each attentive ear! Tolling loud the solemn knell Of the late departed year: Years, like mortals, wear away, Have their birth, and dying day; Youthful spring, and wintry age, Then to others quit the stage. Sad experience may relate What a year the last has been! Crops of sorrow have been great, From the fruitful seeds of sin: O! what numbers gay and blithe, Fell by death’s unsparing scythe? While they thought the world their own, Suddenly he mowed them down. See how war, with dreadful stride, Marches at the Lord’s command, Spreading desolation wide, Through a once much-favored land: War, with heart and arms of steel, Preys on thousands at a meal; Daily drinking human gore, Still he thirsts, and calls for more. If the God, whom we provoke, Hither should His way direct; What a sin-avenging stroke May a land, like this, expect! They who now securely sleep, Quickly then, would wake and weep; And too late would learn to fear, When they saw the danger near. You are safe, who know His love, He will all His truth perform; To your souls a refuge prove From the rage of every storm: But we tremble for the youth; Teach them, Lord, Thy saving truth; Join them to Thy faithful few, Be to them a Refuge too.

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• [Psa 102:11] My Days Are Gliding Swiftly By

  My days are gliding swiftly by; And I, a pilgrim stranger, Would not detain them as they fly, Those hours of toil and labor. Refrain For, oh! we stand on Jordan’s strand; Our friends are passing over; And, just before, the shining shore We may almost discover. We’ll gird our loins, my brethren dear, Our distant home discerning: Our waiting Lord has left us word, Let ev’ry lamp be burning. Refrain Should coming days be cold and dark, We need not cease our singing: That perfect rest naught can molest, Where golden harps are ringing. Refrain Let sorrow’s rudest tempest blow, Each cord on earth to sever: Our King says, “Come,” and there’s our home, Forever, oh! forever. Refrain

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• [Psa 102:11] My Span Of Life Will Soon Be Done

  My span of life will soon be done, The passing moments say; As lengthening shadows o’er the mead Proclaim the close of day. O that my heart might dwell aloof From all created things, And learn that wisdom from above Whence true contentment springs! Courage, my soul! thy bitter cross, In every trial here, Shall bear thee to thy heaven above, But shall not enter there. Courage, my soul, on God rely; Deliverance soon will come; A thousand ways has Providence To bring believers home.

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• [Psa 102:11] Twilight Is Falling

  Twilight is falling over the sea, Shadows are stealing dark on the lea; Borne on the night winds, voices of yore Come from the far off shore. Refrain Far away beyond the starlit skies, Where the love-light never, never dies, Gleameth a mansion, filled with delight, Sweet happy home so bright! Voices of loved ones, songs of the past, Still linger round me while life shall last; Lonely I wander, sadly I roam, Seeking that far off home. Refrain Come in the twilight, come, come to me! Bringing some message over the sea, Cheering my pathway while here I roam, Seeking that far off home. Refrain

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• [Psa 102:11] Sunset Gate, The

  I am trav’ling tow’rd the sunset gate, I’m a pilgrim going home; For the glow of eventide I wait, I’m a pilgrim going home. Refrain Evening bells I seem to hear As the sunset gate draws near! Evening bells I seem to hear As the sunset gate draws near! There is tranquil rest when day is done, I shall lay me down in peace; When the end is reached at set of sun, I shall lay me down in peace. Refrain By the side of those most near and dear, I shall drop life’s toil and care; When the Master’s tender voice I hear, I shall drop life’s toil and care. Refrain I shall rise again at morning dawn, I shall put on glory then; With the shadowy veil of death undrawn, I shall put on glory then. Refrain

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• [Psa 102:11] When On My Day Of Life

  When on my day of life the night is falling, And in the winds, from unsunned spaces blown, I hear far voices out of darkness calling My feet to paths unknown. Thou, who hast made my home of life so pleasant, Leave not its tenant when its walls decay; O Love divine, O Helper ever present, Be Thou my strength and stay! Be near me when all else is from me drifting— Earth, sky, home’s pictures, days of shade and shine, And kindly faces to my own uplifting The love which answers mine. I have but Thee, my Father; let Thy Spirit Be with me then to comfort and uphold; No gate of pearl, no branch of palm I merit, Nor street of shining gold. Suffice it if—my good and ill unreckoned, And both forgiven through Thy abounding grace— I find myself by hands familiar beckoned Unto my fitting place. Some humble door among Thy many mansions, Some sheltering shade where sin and striving cease, And flows forever through heaven’s green expansions The river of Thy peace. There from the music round about me stealing I fain would learn the new and holy song, And find at last, beneath Thy trees of healing, The life for which I long.

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• [Psa 102:11] While With Ceaseless Course The Sun

  While with ceaseless course the sun Hasted through the former year, Many souls their race have run, Never more to meet us here; Fixed in an eternal fate, They have done with all below; We a little longer wait, But how little—none can know. As the wingèd arrow flies Speedily the mark to find; As the lightning from the skies Darts, and leaves no trace behind; Swiftly thus our fleeting days Bear us down life’s rapid stream; Upwards, Lord, our spirits raise, All below is but a dream. Thanks for mercies past receive, Pardon of our sins renew; Teach us, henceforth, how to live With eternity in view: Bless Thy Word to young and old, Fill us with a Savior’s love; And when life’s short tale is told, May we dwell with Thee above.

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Psalms 104:34

• [Psa 104:34] How Sweet And Silent Is The Place

  How sweet and silent is the place, My God, alone, with Thee! Awaiting here Thy touch of grace, Thy heav’nly mystery. So many ways Thou hast, dear Lord, My longing heart to fill: Thy lovely world, Thy spoken word, The doing Thy sweet will. Giving Thy children living bread, Leading Thy weak ones on, The touch of dear hands on my head, The thought of loved ones gone. Lead me by many paths, dear Lord, But always in Thy way; And let me make my earth a Heav’n Till next communion day.

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• [Psa 104:34] Savior! O What Endless Charms, The

  The Savior! O what endless charms, Dwell in the blissful sound! Its influence every fear disarms, And spreads sweet comforts round. Here pardon, life and joys divine, In rich effusion flow, For guilty rebels, lost in sin, And doomed to endless woe. Th’Almighty former of the skies Stooped to our vile abode; While angels viewed with wondering eyes, And hailed th’incarnate God. O the rich depths of love divine, Of bliss, a boundless store! Dear Savior, let me call Thee mine— I cannot wish for more.

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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 116:12-13

• [Psa 116:12] What Shall I Render To My God (watts)

  What shall I render to my God For all His kindness shown? My feet shall visit Thine abode, My songs address Thy throne. Among the saints that fill Thine house My off’rings shall be paid; There shall my zeal perform the vows My soul in anguish made. How much is mercy Thy delight, Thou ever blessèd God! How dear Thy servants in Thy sight! How precious is their blood! How happy all Thy servants are! How great Thy grace to me! My life, which thou hast made Thy care, Lord, I devote to Thee. Now I am Thine, forever Thine, Nor shall my purpose move Thy hand hath loosed my bonds of pain, And bound me with Thy love. Here in Thy courts I leave my vow, And Thy rich grace record; Witness, ye saints, who hear me now, If I forsake the Lord.

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• [Psa 116:12] What Shall I Render To My God (wesley)

  What shall I render to my God For all His mercy’s store? I’ll take the gifts He hath bestowed, And humbly ask for more. The sacred cup of saving grace I will with thanks receive, And all His promises embrace, And to His glory live. My vows I will to His great Name Before His people pay, And all I have, and all I am, Upon His altar lay. Thy lawful servant, Lord, I owe To Thee whate’er is mine, Born in Thy family below, And by redemption thine. Thy hands created me, Thy hands From sin have set me free, The mercy that hath loosed my bands Hath bound me fast to Thee. The God of all redeeming grace My God I will proclaim, Offer the sacrifice of praise, And call upon His Name. Praise Him, ye saints, the God of love, Who hath my sins forgiven, Till, gathered to the church above, We sing the songs of Heaven.

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• [Psa 116:12] What Shall I Render To The Lord

  What shall I render to the Lord For all His benefits to me? How shall my soul, by grace restored, Give worthy thanks, O Lord, to Thee? Salvation’s cup of blessing now I take, and call upon God’s Name; Before His saints I pay my vow And here my gratitude proclaim. His saints the Lord delights to save, Their death is precious in His sight; He has redeemed me from the grave, And in His service I delight. With thankful heart I offer now My gift, and call upon God’s Name; Before His saints I pay my vow And here my gratitude proclaim. Within His house, the house of prayer, I dedicate myself to God; Let all His saints His grace declare And join to sound His praise abroad.

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• [Psa 116:12] What Shall I Render To The Lord?

  What shall I render to the Lord, What shall my offering be, For all the gracious benefits He has bestowed on me? Salvation’s cup my soul will take While to the Lord I pray, And with His people I will meet, My thankful vows to pay. Not lightly does the Lord permit His chosen saints to die; From death Thou hast delivered me, Thy servant, Lord, am I. Within His house, the house of prayer, My soul shall bless the Lord, And praises to His holy Name Let all His saints accord.

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Psalms 119:17-19

• [Psa 119:17] Thy Servant, Blessed By Thee

  Thy servant, blessed by Thee, shall live And keep Thy Word with awe; Lord open Thou mine eyes to see The wonders of Thy law. A pilgrim in the earth am I, Thy will to me reveal; To know Thy truth my spirit yearns, Consumed with ardent zeal. Thou dost rebuke the proud, O Lord, Who hate Thy holy Name; But since I keep Thy righteous law, Deliver me from shame. I on Thy statutes meditate, Though evil men deride; Thy faithful Word is my delight, My counselor and guide.

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• [Psa 119:18] Open My Eyes, That I May See

  Open my eyes, that I may see Glimpses of truth Thou hast for me; Place in my hands the wonderful key That shall unclasp and set me free. Refrain Silently now I wait for Thee, Ready my God, Thy will to see, Open my eyes, illumine me, Spirit divine! Open my ears, that I may hear Voices of truth Thou sendest clear; And while the wave notes fall on my ear, Everything false will disappear. Refrain Open my mouth, and let me bear, Gladly the warm truth everywhere; Open my heart and let me prepare Love with Thy children thus to share. Refrain

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• [Psa 119:18] Thy Word Is Like A Garden, Lord

  Thy Word is like a garden, Lord, with flowers bright and fair; And every one who seeks may pluck a lovely cluster there. Thy Word is like a deep, deep mine; and jewels rich and rare Are hidden in its mighty depths for every searcher there. Thy Word is like a starry host: a thousand rays of light Are seen to guide the traveler and make his pathway bright. Thy Word is like an armory, where soldiers may repair; And find, for life’s long battle day, all needful weapons there. O may I love Thy precious Word, may I explore the mine, May I its fragrant flowers glean, may light upon me shine! O may I find my armor there! Thy Word my trusty sword, I’ll learn to fight with every foe the battle of the Lord.

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Psalms 119:24-27

• [Psa 119:25] My Grieving Soul Revive, O Lord

  My grieving soul revive, O Lord, According to Thy Word; To Thee my ways I have declared And Thou my prayer hast heard. Teach me to know Thy holy way And think upon Thy deeds; In grief I ask for promised grace According to my need. Keep me from falsehood, let Thy law With me in grace abide; The way of faithfulness I choose, Thy precepts are my guide. I cleave unto Thy truth, O Lord, From shame deliver me; In glad obedience I will live Through strength bestowed by Thee.

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• [Psa 119:27] How Wondrous And Great Thy Works

  How wondrous and great Thy works, God of praise! How just, King of saints, And true are Thy ways! O who shall not fear Thee, And honor Thy Name? Thou only art holy, Thou only supreme. To nations long dark Thy light shall be shown; Their worship and vows Shall come to Thy throne: Thy truth and Thy judgments Shall spread all abroad, Till earth’s every people Confess Thee their God.
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Psalms 119:35

• [Psa 119:35] Father, Make Us Loving

  Father, make us loving, gentle, thoughtful, kind; Fill us with Thy Spirit, make us of Thy mind. Help us love each other, more and more each day, Help us follow Jesus, in the narrow way. Refrain We would learn of Jesus, Help us here below, Follow in His footsteps, Who hath loved us so. Father, we would ever, live as in Thy sight; Thou dost know our longings after what is right. Fill our hearts with kindness as we onward go, Teach us to be loving, Thou hast loved us so. Refrain Help us to remember, Thou art ever near; Teach us lovingkindness, tenderness and cheer. There is much of sorrow, in this world below; Father, make us loving, Thou hast loved us so. Refrain

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• [Psa 119:35] Lord, Not For Light In Darkness

  Lord, not for light in darkness do we pray, Not that the veil be lifted from our eyes, Not that the slow ascension of our day Be otherwise. We know the paths wherein our feet should press, Across our hearts are written Thy decrees; Yet now O Lord, be merciful to bless, With more than these. Grant us the will to fashion as we feel; Grant us the strength to labor as we know; Grant us the purpose, ribbed and edged with steel, To strike the blow. Knowledge we ask not, knowledge Thou hast lent, But Lord, the will, there lies our bitter need; Give us to build above the deep intent The deed, the deed.

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Psalms 119:39-41

• [Psa 119:41] Let Everlasting Glories Crown

  Let everlasting glories crown Thy head, my Savior and my Lord; Thy hands have brought salvation down, And writ the blessings in Thy Word. What if we trace the globe around, And search from Britain to Japan, There shall be no religion found So just to God, so safe for man. In vain the trembling conscience seeks Some solid ground to rest upon; With long despair the spirit breaks, Till we apply to Christ alone. How well Thy blessèd truths agree! How wise and holy Thy commands! Thy promises, how firm they be! How firm our hope and comfort stands. Not the feigned fields of heath’nish bliss Could raise such pleasures in the mind; Nor does the Turkish paradise Pretend to joys so well refined. Should all the forms that men devise Assault my faith with treach’rous art, I’d call them vanity and lies, And bind the Gospel to my heart.

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• [Psa 119:41] Thy Promised Mercies Send To Me

  Thy promised mercies send to me, Thy great salvation, Lord; So shall I answer those who scoff: My trust is Thy Word. My hope is in Thy judgment, Lord; Take not Thy truth from me; And in Thy law forevermore My daily walk shall be. And I will walk at liberty Because Thy truth I seek; Thy truth before the kings of earth With boldness I will speak. The Lord’s commands, which I have loved, Shall still new joy impart; With reverence I will hear Thy laws And keep them in my heart.

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Psalms 119:57-58

• [Psa 119:57] Lord, Forever At Thy Side

  Lord, forever at Thy side Let my place and portion be; Strip me of the robe of pride, Clothe me with humility. Meekly may my soul receive All Thy Spirit hath revealed; Thou hast spoken; I believe, Though the prophecy were sealed. Quiet as a weanèd child, Weanèd from the mother’s breast, By no subtlety beguiled, On Thy faithful Word I rest. Saints rejoicing evermore, In the Lord Jehovah trust, Him, in all His ways, adore, Wise, and wonderful, and just.

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• [Psa 119:57] O Jesus, I Have Promised

  O Jesus, I have promised to serve Thee to the end; Be Thou forever near me, my Master and my Friend; I shall not fear the battle if Thou art by my side, Nor wander from the pathway if Thou wilt be my Guide. O let me feel Thee near me! The world is ever near; I see the sights that dazzle, the tempting sounds I hear; My foes are ever near me, around me and within; But Jesus, draw Thou nearer, and shield my soul from sin. O let me hear Thee speaking in accents clear and still, Above the storms of passion, the murmurs of self will. O speak to reassure me, to hasten or control; O speak, and make me listen, Thou Guardian of my soul. O Jesus, Thou hast promised to all who follow Thee That where Thou art in glory there shall Thy servant be. And Jesus, I have promised to serve Thee to the end; O give me grace to follow, my Master and my Friend. O let me see Thy footprints, and in them plant mine own; My hope to follow duly is in Thy strength alone. O guide me, call me, draw me, uphold me to the end; And then in Heaven receive me, my Savior and my Friend.

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• [Psa 119:57] Thou Art My Portion, Lord

  Thou art my portion, Lord; Thy words I ever heed; With all my heart, Thy grace I seek, Thy promises I plead. I thought upon my ways, Thy testimonies learned; With earnest haste, and waiting not, To Thy commands I turned. While snares beset my path, Thy law I keep in view; At midnight I will give Thee praise For all Thy judgments true. All those who fear Thy Name Shall my companions be; Thy mercy fills the earth, O Lord; Thy statutes teach Thou me.

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Psalms 119:61-63

• [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.

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Psalms 119:69-71

• [Psa 119:71] O How I Love Thy Holy Word

  O How I love Thy holy Word, Thy gracious covenant, O Lord! It guides me in the peaceful way, I think upon it all the day. What are the mines of shining wealth, The strength of youth, the bloom of health! What are all joys compared with those Thine everlasting Word bestows! Long unafflicted, undismayed, In pleasures path secure I strayed; Thou mad’st me feel Thy chast’ning rod, And strait I turned unto my God. What though it pierced my fainting heart, I bless Thine hand that caused the smart; It taught my tears awhile to flow, But saved me from eternal woe. O! hadst Thou left me unchastised, Thy precept I had still despised; And still the snare in secret laid, Had my unwary feet betrayed. I love Thee therefore O my God, And breathe towards Thy dear abode; Where in Thy presence fully blest, Thy chosen saints forever rest.

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Psalms 119:109-112

• [Psa 119:111] Lord, I Have Made Thy Word My Choice

  Lord, I have made Thy Word my choice, My lasting heritage; There shall my noblest powers rejoice, My warmest thoughts engage. I’ll read the histories of Thy love, And keep Thy laws in sight, While through the promises I rove, With ever fresh delight. ’Tis a broad land of wealth unknown, Where springs of life arise, Seeds of immortal bliss are sown, And hidden glory lies. The best relief that mourners have, It makes our sorrows blest; Our fairest hope beyond the grave, And our eternal rest.

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Psalms 119:114

• [Psa 119:114] Hail, Sovereign Love

  Hail, sovereign love that first began, The scheme to rescue fallen man; Hail matchless free eternal grace, That gave my soul a hiding place. Against the God who rules the sky, I fought with hand uplifted high, Despised the mention of His grace, Too proud to seek a hiding place. Enwrapped in thick Egyptian night, And fond of darkness more than light, Madly I ran the sinful race, Secure without a hiding place. But thus th’ eternal counsel ran, “Almighty Love, arrest that man!” I felt the arrows of distress, And found I had no hiding place. Indignant justice stood in view, To Sinai’s fiery mount I flew, But Justice cried with frowning face, “This mountain is no hiding place!” Ere long a heavenly voice I heard, And Mercy’s angel form appeared. Who led me on with gentle pace, To Jesus Christ, my hiding place. On Him Almighty vengeance fell, That must have sunk a world to hell; He bore it for a chosen race, And thus became their hiding place. Should storms of sevenfold vengeance roll, And shake this earth from pole to pole; No flaming bolt could daunt my face, For Jesus is my hiding place. A few more rolling suns at most, Shall land me safe on Heaven’s coast. There I shall sing the song of grace, To Jesus Christ, my hiding place!

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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.

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Psalms 119:152-153

• [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.

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Psalms 119:162

• [Psa 119:162] The Highest Joy

  The highest joy that can be known To those who heav’nward wend— It is the Word of Life to own, And God to have as Friend; It is the Word of Life to own, And God to have as Friend. The Word doth give me wealth untold, All good it has in store; My deepest sorrows lose their hold To joys forevermore; My deepest sorrows loose their hold To joys forevermore. How often when in deep despair My soul has been restored, And when the tempter would ensnare ’Twould strength to stand afford; And when the tempter would ensnare ’Twould strength to stand afford. It tells me of a love divine, How Jesus’ blood was shed; Each day this joyous song is mine As paths of grace I tread; Each day this joyous song is mine As paths of grace I tread. When stars above shall shine no more God’s Word is still my light; When pleasures of this world are o’er, My joys shall reach their height; When pleasures of this world are o’er, My joys shall reach their height.

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Psalms 121:1

• [Psa 121:1] Across The Sky The Shades Of Night

  Across the sky the shades of night This New Year’s Eve are fleeting, We deck Thine altar, Lord, with light, In solemn worship meeting; And as the year’s last hours go by, We raise to Thee our earnest cry, Once more Thy love entreating. Before the cross subdued we bow, To Thee our prayers addressing, Recounting all Thy mercies now, And all our sins confessing; Beseeching Thee this coming year To keep us in Thy faith and fear And crown us with Thy blessing. And while we pray, we lift our eyes To dear ones gone before us, Safe home with thee in paradise, Whose peace descendeth o’er us; And beg of Thee, when life is past, To reunite us all at last With those who’ve gone before us. We gather up in this brief hour The memory of Thy mercies; Thy wondrous goodness, love and power Our grateful song rehearses; For Thou hast been our Strength and Stay In many a dark and dreary day Of sorrow and reverses. In many an hour when fear and dread, Like evil spells, have bound us And clouds were gathering overhead, Thy providence hath found us. In many a night when seas ran high, Thy gracious presence, drawing nigh, Hath made all calm around us. Then, O great God, in years to come, Whatever may betide us, Right onward through our journey home Be Thou at hand to guide us; Nor leave us till at close of life, Safe from all perils, toil, and strife, Heaven shall enfold and hide us.

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• [Psa 121:1] I To The Hills Will Lift My Eyes

  I to the hills will lift my eyes; O whence shall come my aid? My help is from the Lord alone, Who Heav’n and earth has made. He will not let thy foot be moved, Thy Guardian never sleeps; With watchful and unslumbering care, His own He safely keeps. Thy faithful Keeper is the Lord, Thy Shelter and thy Shade; ’Neath sun or moon, by day or night, Thou shalt not be afraid. From evil He will keep thee safe, For thee He will provide; Thy going out, thy coming in, Forever He will guide.

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• [Psa 121:1] Mine Eyes Look Toward The Mountains

  Mine eyes look toward the mountains, Help cometh from on high; From God Who never slumbers, Whose care is ever nigh. My foot shall not be movèd, My keeper is the Lord; He never shall forsake me; I trust me to His Word. God keepeth me from falling, Fulfilleth all my need; His love doth e’er uphold me, In faithful word and deed. He keepeth me from evil, My onward way doth trace, My going and my coming, He crowneth with His grace.

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• [Psa 121:1] To The Hills I Lift Mine Eyes

  To the hills I lift mine eyes; Whence shall help for me arise? From the Lord shall come mine aid, Who the Heav’n and earth has made. He will guide through dangers all, Will not suffer thee to fall; He Who safe His people keeps Slumbers not and never sleeps. Thy Protector is the Lord, Shade for thee He will afford; Neither sun nor moon shall smite, God shall guard by day and night. He will ever keep thy soul, What would harm He will control; In the home and by the way He will keep thee day by day.

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• [Psa 121:1] Unto The Hills Around Do I Lift Up

  Unto the hills around do I lift up my longing eyes O whence for me shall my salvation come, from whence arise? From God, the Lord, doth come my certain aid, From God, the Lord, who heaven and earth hath made. He will not suffer that thy foot be moved: safe shalt thou be. No careless slumber shall His eyelids close, who keepeth thee. Behold, He sleepeth not, He slumbereth ne’er, Who keepeth Israel in His holy care. Jehovah is Himself thy Keeper true, thy changeless Shade; Jehovah thy Defense on thy right hand Himself hath made. And thee no sun by day shall ever smite; No moon shall harm thee in the silent night. From every evil shall He keep thy soul, from every sin; Jehovah shall preserve thy going out, thy coming in. Above thee watching, He Whom we adore Shall keep thee henceforth, yea, forevermore.

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Psalms 123:1

• [Psa 123:1] To Thee, O Lord, I Lift Mine Eyes

  To Thee, O Lord, I lift mine eyes, O Thou enthroned above the skies; As servants watch their master’s hand, Or maidens by their mistress stand; So to the Lord our eyes we raise, Until His mercy He displays. Refrain To Thee, O Lord, I lift mine eyes, O Thou enthroned above the skies. O Lord, our God, Thy mercy show, For man’s contempt and scorn we know; Reproach and shame Thy saints endure From wicked men who dwell secure; Man’s proud contempt and scorn we know; O Lord, our God, Thy mercy show. Refrain

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• [Psa 123:1] With Joy We Lift Our Eyes

  With joy we lift our eyes, To those bright realms above, That glorious temple in the skies, Where dwells eternal Love. Before Thy throne we bow, O Thou almighty King; Here we present the solemn vow And hymns of praise we sing. While in Thy house we kneel, With trust and holy fear, Thy mercy and Thy truth reveal, And lend a gracious ear. Lord, teach our hearts to pray, And tune our lips to sing, Nor from Thy presence cast away, The sacrifice we bring.

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Psalms 130:1

• [Psa 130:1] From Deep Distress And Troubled Thoughts

  From deep distress and troubled thoughts To Thee, my God, I raised my cries; If Thou severely mark our faults, No flesh can stand before Thine eyes. But Thou hast built Thy throne of grace Free to dispense Thy pardons there, That sinners may approach Thy face, And hope and love, as well as fear. As the benighted pilgrims wait And long, and wish for breaking day, So waits my soul before Thy gate; When will my God His face display? My trust is fixed upon Thy Word, Nor shall I trust Thy Word in vain; Let mourning souls address the Lord And find relief from all their pain. Great is His love, and large His grace, Through the redemption of His Son; He turns our feet from sinful ways, And pardons what our hands have done.

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• [Psa 130:1] From Depths Of Woe I Raise To Thee

  From depths of woe I raise to Thee The voice of lamentation; Lord, turn a gracious ear to me And hear my supplication; If Thou iniquities dost mark, Our secret sins and misdeeds dark, O who shall stand before Thee? To wash away the crimson stain, Grace, grace alone availeth; Our works, alas! are all in vain; In much the best life faileth: No man can glory in Thy sight, All must alike confess Thy might, And live alone by mercy. Therefore my trust is in the Lord, And not in mine own merit; On Him my soul shall rest, His Word Upholds my fainting spirit: His promised mercy is my fort, My comfort, and my sweet support; I wait for it with patience. What though I wait the livelong night, And till the dawn appeareth, My heart still trusteth in His might; It doubteth not nor feareth: Do thus, O ye of Israel’s seed, Ye of the Spirit born indeed; And wait till God appeareth. Though great our sins and sore our woes, His grace much more aboundeth; His helping love no limit knows, Our utmost need it soundeth. Our Shepherd good and true is He, Who will at last His Israel free. From all their sin and sorrow.

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• [Psa 130:1] From Out The Depths I Cry, O Lord

  From out the depths I cry, O Lord, to Thee, Lord, hear my call. I love Thee, Lord, for Thou dost heed my plea, Forgiving all. If Thou dost mark our sins, who then shall stand? But grace and mercy dwell at Thy right hand. I wait for God, the Lord, and on His Word My hope relies; My soul still waits and looks unto the Lord Till light arise. I look for Him to drive away my night, Yea, more than watchmen look for morning light. Hope in the Lord, ye waiting saints, and He Will well provide; For mercy and redemption full and free With Him abide. From sin and evil, mighty though they seem, His arm almighty will His saints redeem.

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• [Psa 130:1] From The Depths Do I Invoke Thee

  From the depths do I invoke Thee, Lord, to me incline Thine ear; To my voice be Thou attentive, And my supplications hear. Lord, if Thou shouldst mark transgressions, In Thy presence who shall stand? But with Thee there is forgiveness, That Thy Name may fear command. For Jehovah I am waiting And my hope is in His Word; In His Word of promise given, Yea, my soul waits for the Lord. For the Lord my soul is waiting More than watchers in the night; More than they for morning watching, Watching for the morning light. Hope in God, ye waiting people, Mercies great in Him abound; With the Lord a full redemption From the guilt of sin is found.

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• [Psa 130:1] From The Depths My Prayer Ascendeth

  From the depths my prayer ascendeth Unto God on high; Hear, O Lord, my supplication And my cry. None can stand unscathed and blameless In Thy judgment just, But the contrite in Thy mercy Humbly trust. Lord, my hope is in Thy promise, And I wait for Thee More than they who watch for morning, Light to see. With the Lord is tender mercy, And redeeming love; Israel, look for full salvation From above.

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• [Psa 130:1] Lord, From The Depths To Thee I Cried

  Lord, from the depths to Thee I cried: My voice, Lord, do Thou hear; Unto my supplication’s voice Give an attentive ear. Lord, who shall stand, if Thou, O Lord, Shouldst mark iniquity? But yet with Thee forgiveness is, That feared Thou mayest be. I wait for God, my soul doth wait; My hope is in His Word. More than they that for morning watch, My soul waits for the Lord. I say, more than they that do watch The morning light to see. Let Israel hope in the Lord, For with Him mercies be. Redemption also plenteous Is ever found with Him; And from all his iniquities He Israel shall redeem.

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• [Psa 130:1] Out Of My Bondage, Sorrow, And Night

  Out of my bondage, sorrow, and night, Jesus, I come, Jesus, I come; Into Thy freedom, gladness, and light, Jesus, I come to Thee; Out of my sickness, into Thy health, Out of my want and into Thy wealth, Out of my sin and into Thyself, Jesus, I come to Thee. Out of my shameful failure and loss, Jesus, I come, Jesus, I come; Into the glorious gain of Thy cross, Jesus, I come to Thee. Out of earth’s sorrows into Thy balm, Out of life’s storms and into Thy calm, Out of distress to jubilant psalm, Jesus, I come to Thee. Out of unrest and arrogant pride, Jesus, I come, Jesus, I come; Into Thy blessèd will to abide, Jesus, I come to Thee. Out of myself to dwell in Thy love, Out of despair into raptures above, Upward for aye on wings like a dove, Jesus, I come to Thee. Out of the fear and dread of the tomb, Jesus, I come, Jesus, I come; Into the joy and light of Thy throne, Jesus, I come to Thee. Out of the depths of ruin untold, Into the peace of Thy sheltering fold, Ever Thy glorious face to behold, Jesus, I come to Thee.

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• [Psa 130:1] Out Of The Deep I Call

  Out of the deep I call, To Thee, O Lord, to Thee, Before Thy throne of grace I fall; Be merciful to me. Out of the deep I cry, The woeful deep of sin, Of evil done in days gone by, Of evil now within. Out of the deep of fear And dread of coming shame; All night till morning watch is near I plead the precious Name. Lord, there is mercy now, As ever was, with Thee, Before Thy throne of grace I bow; Be merciful to me.

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• [Psa 130:1] Out Of The Deeps Of Long Distress

  Out of the deeps of long distress, The borders of despair, I sent my cries to seek Thy grace, My groans to move Thine ear. Great God, should Thy severer eye, And Thine impartial hand, Mark and revenge iniquity, No mortal flesh could stand. But there are pardons with my God For crimes of high degree; Thy Son has bought them with His blood, To draw us near to Thee. I wait for Thy salvation, Lord, With strong desires I wait; My soul, invited by Thy Word, Stands watching at Thy gate. Just as the guards that keep the night Long for the morning skies, Watch the first beams of breaking light, And meet them with their eyes; So waits my soul to see Thy grace, And, more intent than they, Meets the first openings of Thy face, And finds a brighter day. Then in the Lord let Israel trust, Let Israel seek His face; The Lord is good as well as just, And plenteous is His grace. There’s full redemption at His throne For sinners long enslaved; The great Redeemer is His Son, And Israel shall be saved.

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• [Psa 130:1] Out Of The Depths To Thee I Cry

  Out of the depths to Thee I cry, Whose fainting footsteps trod The paths of our humanity, Incarnate Son of God! Thou Man of grief, who once apart Didst all our sorrows bear, The trembling hand, the fainting heart The agony, and prayer! Is this the consecrated dower, Thy chosen ones obtain, To know Thy resurrection power Through fellowship of pain? Then, O my soul, in silence wait; Faint not, O faltering feet; Press onward to that blest estate, In righteousness complete. Let faith transcend the passing hour, The transient pain and strife, Upraised by an immortal power, The power of endless life.

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• [Psa 130:1] When In The Hour Of Utmost Need

  When in the hour of utmost need We know not where to look for aid, When days and nights of anxious thought Nor help nor counsel yet have brought. Then this our comfort is alone, That we may meet before Thy throne, And cry, O faithful God, to Thee For rescue from our misery. That so with all our hearts we may Once more our glad thanksgivings pay, And walk obedient to Thy Word, And now and ever praise the Lord.

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Psalms 132:3-4

• [Psa 132:4] No Sleep Nor Slumber To His Eyes

  No sleep nor slumber to his eyes Good David would afford, Till He had found below the skies A dwelling for the Lord. The Lord in Sion placed His Name, His ark was settled there; To Sion the whole nation came To worship thrice a year. But we have no such lengths to go, Nor wander far abroad; Where’er Thy saints assemble now, There is a house for God. Arise, O King of grace, arise And enter to Thy rest! Lo! Thy Church waits with longing eyes Thus to be owned and blest. Enter with all Thy glorious train Thy Spirit and Thy Word; All that the ark did once contain Could no such grace afford. Here, mighty God, accept our vows, Here let Thy praise be spread; Bless the provisions of Thy house, And fill Thy poor with bread. Here let the Son of David reign, Let God’s Anointed shine; Justice and truth His court maintain With love and power divine. Here let Him hold a lasting throne; And as His kingdom grows, Fresh honors shall adorn His crown, And shame confound his foes.

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Psalms 137:5

• [Psa 137:5] I Love Thy Kingdom, Lord

  I love Thy kingdom, Lord, The house of Thine abode, The church our blessed Redeemer saved With His own precious blood. I love Thy church, O God. Her walls before Thee stand, Dear as the apple of Thine eye, And written on Thy hand. If e’er to bless Thy sons My voice or hands deny, These hands let useful skills forsake, This voice in silence die. Should I with scoffers join Her altars to abuse? No! Better far my tongue were dumb, My hand its skill should lose. For her my tears shall fall For her my prayers ascend, To her my cares and toils be given Till toils and cares shall end. Beyond my highest joy I prize her heavenly ways, Her sweet communion, solemn vows, Her hymns of love and praise. Jesus, Thou Friend divine, Our Savior and our King, Thy hand from every snare and foe Shall great deliverance bring. Sure as Thy truth shall last, To Zion shall be given The brightest glories earth can yield And brighter bliss of Heaven.

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• [Psa 137:5] Far From My Heavenly Home

  Far from my heavenly home, Far from my Father’s breast, Fainting I cry, blest Spirit, come And speed me to my rest. Upon the willows long My harp has silent hung: How should I sing a cheerful song Till Thou inspire my tongue? My spirit homeward turns And fain would thither flee; My heart, O Zion, droops and yearns, When I remember thee. To thee, to thee I press, A dark and toilsome road; When shall I pass the wilderness, And reach the saint’s abode? God of my life, be near; On Thee my hopes I cast: O guide me through the desert here, And bring me home at last.

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Psalms 139:14

• [Psa 139:14] All That I Am I Owe To Thee

  All that I am I owe to Thee, Thy wisdom, Lord, has fashioned me; I give my Maker thankful praise, Whose wondrous works my soul amaze. Ere into being I was brought, Thine eye did see, and in Thy thought My life in all its perfect plan Was ordered ere my days began. Thy thoughts, O God, how manifold, More precious unto me than gold! I muse on their infinity, Awaking I am still with Thee. The wicked Thou shalt surely slay, From me let sinners turn away; They speak against the Name divine, I count God’s enemies as mine. Search me, O God, my heart discern, Try me, my inmost thought to learn; And lead me, if in sin I stray, To choose the everlasting way.

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• [Psa 139:14] My God, How Wonderful You Are

  My God, how wonderful Thou art, Thy majesty, how bright; How beautiful Thy mercy seat In depths of burning light! How dread are Thy eternal years, O everlasting Lord, By prostrate spirits day and night Incessantly adored! How wonderful, how beautiful, The sight of Thee must be; Thy endless wisdom, boundless power, And glorious purity! O how I fear Thee, living God, With deep and tender fear; And worship Thee with trembling hope, And penitential tears! Yet, I may love Thee, too, O Lord, Almighty as Thou art; For Thou hast stooped to ask of me The love of my poor heart! No earthly father loves like Thee, No mother, e’er so mild, Bears and forbears as Thou hast done, With me, Thy sinful child. Only to sit and think of God, Oh, what a joy it is! To think the thought, to breathe the Name, Earth has no higher bliss. Father of Jesus, love’s Reward! What rapture it will be Prostrate before Thy throne to lie, And gaze, and gaze on Thee!

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Psalms 143:9

• [Psa 143:9] Hiding In Thee

  O safe to the Rock that is higher than I, My soul in its conflicts and sorrows would fly; So sinful, so weary, Thine, Thine, would I be; Thou blest “Rock of Ages,” I’m hiding in Thee. Refrain Hiding in Thee, hiding in Thee, Thou blest “Rock of Ages,” I’m hiding in Thee. In the calm of the noontide, in sorrow’s lone hour, In times when temptation casts o’er me its power; In the tempests of life, on its wide, heaving sea, Thou blest “Rock of Ages,” I’m hiding in Thee. Refrain How oft in the conflict, when pressed by the foe, I have fled to my refuge and breathed out my woe; How often, when trials like sea billows roll, Have I hidden in Thee, O Thou Rock of my soul. Refrain

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• [Psa 143:9] Lord, As To Thy Dear Cross We Flee

  Lord, as to Thy dear cross we flee, And plead to be forgiven, So let Thy life our pattern be, And form our souls for heaven. Help us through good report and ill Our daily cross to bear, Like Thee to do our Father’s will, Our brethren’s grief to share. Let grace our selfishness expel, Our earthliness refine, And kindness in our being dwell, As free and true as Thine. If joy shall at Thy bidding fly, And grief’s dark day come on, We in our turn would meekly cry, “Father, Thy will be done.” Should friends misjudge, or foes defame, Or brethren faithless prove, Then, like Thine own, be all our aim To conquer them by love. Kept peaceful in the midst of strife, Forgiving and forgiven, O may we lead the pilgrim’s life And follow Thee to Heaven.

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• [Psa 143:9] O Lamb Of God, Still Keep Me

  O Lamb of God, still keep me Close to Thy piercèd side; ’Tis only there in safety And peace I can abide. What foes and snares surround me, What lusts and fears within! The grace that sought and found me Alone can keep me clean. ’Tis only in Thee hiding I feel myself secure; Only in Thee abiding, The conflict can endure. Thine arm the victory gaineth O’er every hateful foe; Thy love my heart sustaineth In all its cares and woe. Soon shall my eyes behold Thee With rapture face to face; One half hath not been told me Of all Thy power and grace. Thy beauty, Lord, and glory, The wonders of Thy love, Shall be the endless story Of all Thy saints above.

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Psalms 145:5-6

• [Psa 145:5] Glorious Majesty

  Glorious Majesty, before Thee We bow to worship and adore Thee; With grateful hearts to Thee we sing, Earth and heaven tell the story Of Thine eternal might and glory, And all Thy works their incense bring. Lo, hosts of cherubim and countless seraphim Sing hosanna, holy is God Almighty God, all merciful and all wise God! God of light, exalted, holy! Thy tender care protects the lowly, Nor leaves Thy children to their fate. Gracious art Thou, God our Father, Thy chosen people Thou dost gather, Within Thine arms compassionate, Thou gavest us Thy Son, through whom Thy grace is won, And Thy Spirit dwelleth within to cleanse from sin Whom Thine own Son hath died to win. Bless and keep, O Lord, Thy creatures, Reveal to us Thy gracious features, O turn to us Thy face with peace Here our songs we humbly tender, Til glorified our tongues shall render To Thee our praise without surcease, Where hosts of cherubim and countless seraphim Sing holy is God, almighty God, All merciful and all wise God!

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