Psalms 30:6

• [Psa 30:6] Firm Was My Health

  Firm was my health, my day was bright, And I presumed ’twould ne’er be night; Fondly I said within my heart, “Pleasure and peace shall ne’er depart.” But I forgot Thine arm was strong Which made my mountain stand so long; Soon as Thy face began to hide, My health was gone, my comforts died. I cried aloud to Thee, my God, “What canst Thou profit by my blood? Deep in the dust can I declare Thy truth, or sing Thy goodness there? “Hear me, O God of grace,” I said, “And bring me from among the dead:” Thy Word rebuked the pains I felt, Thy pardoning love removed my guilt. My groans, and tears, and forms of woe Are turned to joy and praises now; I throw my sackcloth on the ground, And ease and gladness gird me round. My tongue, the glory of my frame, Shall ne’er be silent of Thy Name; Thy praise shall sound through earth and Heav’n, For sickness healed and sins forgiv’n.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 62:5

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

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

  source: Cyberhymnal