Psalms 4:3

• [Psa 4:3] Lord, Thou Wilt Hear Me When I Pray

  Lord, Thou wilt hear me when I pray, I am forever Thine; I fear before Thee all the day, Nor would I dare to sin. And while I rest my weary head, From cares and business free, ’Tis sweet conversing on my bed, With my own heart and Thee. I pay this evening sacrifice: And when my work is done, Great God, my faith and hope relies Upon Thy grace alone. Thus, with my thoughts composed to peace, I’ll give mine eyes to sleep; Thy hand in safety keeps my days, And will my slumbers keep.

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• [Psa 4:3] On The Good And Faithful

  On the good and faithful God has set His love; When they call He sends them blessings from above. Stand in awe, and sin not, bid your heart be still; Through the silent watches think upon His will. Lay upon God’s altar good and loving deeds, And in all things trust Him to supply your needs. Anxious and despairing, many walk in night; But to those that fear Him God will send His light. In God’s love abiding, I have joy and peace More than all the wicked, though their wealth increase. In His care confiding, I will sweetly sleep. For the Lord, my Savior, will in safety keep.

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Psalms 20:9

• [Psa 20:9] Father, Hear Thy Children’s Call

  Father, hear Thy children’s call; Humbly at Thy feet we fall, Prodigals, confessing all: We beseech Thee, hear us. Christ, beneath Thy cross we blame All our life of sin and shame, Penitent, we breathe Thy Name: We beseech Thee, hear us. Holy Spirit, grieved and tried, Oft forgotten and defied, Now we mourn our stubborn pride: We beseech Thee, hear us. Love that caused us first to be, Love that bled upon the tree, Love that draws us lovingly: We beseech Thee, hear us. We Thy call have disobeyed, Into paths of sin have strayed, And repentance have delayed: We beseech Thee, hear us. Sick, we come to Thee for cure, Guilty, seek Thy mercy sure, Evil, long to be made pure: We beseech Thee, hear us. Blind, we pray that we may see, Bound, we pray to be made free, Stained, we pray for sanctity: We beseech Thee, hear us. Thou Who hear’st each contrite sigh, Bidding sinful souls draw nigh, Willing not that one should die, We beseech Thee, hear us. By the love that bids Thee spare, By the Heav’n Thou dost prepare, By Thy promises to prayer, We beseech Thee, hear us.

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• [Psa 20:9] God The Father, God The Son

  God the Father, God the Son, God the Spirit, Three in One, Hear us from Thy heavenly throne, Spare us, Holy Trinity. Jesu, Life of those who die, Advocate with God on high, Hope of immortality, Hear us, holy Jesu. Thou Whose death to mortals gave Power to triumph o’er the grave, Living now from death to save, Hear us, holy Jesu. Thou before Whose great white throne All our doings must be shown, Pleading now for us Thine own, Hear us, holy Jesu. Thou Whose death was borne that we, From the power of Satan free, Might not die eternally, Hear us, holy Jesu. Thou Who dost a place prepare, That in heavenly mansions fair Sinners may Thy glory share Hear us, holy Jesu. We are dying day by day, Soon from earth we pass away; Lord of Life, to Thee we pray: Hear us, holy Jesu. Ere we hear the angel’s call, And the shadows round us fall, Be our Savior, be our all; Hear us, holy Jesu. Wean our hearts from things below, Make us all Thy love to know, Guard from our ghostly foe: Hear us, holy Jesu. Shelter us with angel’s wing, To our souls Thy pardon bring; So shall death have lost its sting: Hear us, holy Jesu. In the gloom Thy light provide; Safely through the valley guide; Thee we trust, for Thou hast died; Hear us, holy Jesu. When Thy summons we obey On the dreadful Judgment Day, Let not fear our souls dismay: Hear us, holy Jesu. While the lost in terror fly, May we see with joyful eye Our redemption drawing nigh: Hear us, holy Jesu. May we see Thee on Thy throne As the Savior we have known, And have followed as our own: Hear us, holy Jesu. May we then, among the blest Who Thy Name on earth confessed, Hear Thee calling us to rest, Hear us, holy Jesu. From the awful place of doom, Where in rayless outer gloom Dead souls lie as in a tomb, Save us, holy Jesu. From the black, the dull despair Ruined men and angels share, From the dread companions there, Save us, holy Jesu. From the unknown agonies Of the soul that helpless lies, From the worm that never dies, Save us, holy Jesu. From the lusts that none can tame, From the fierce mysterious flame, From the everlasting shame, Save us, holy Jesu. Where Thy saints in glory reign, Free from sorrow, free from pain, Pure from every guilty stain, Bring us, holy Jesu. Where the captives find release, Where all foes from troubling cease, Where the weary rest in peace, Bring us, holy Jesu. Where the pleasures never cloy, Where in angels’ holy joy Thy redeemed their powers employ, Bring us, holy Jesu. Where in wondrous light are shown All Thy dealings with Thine own, Who shall know as they are known, Bring us, holy Jesu. Where, with loved ones gone before, We may love Thee and adore In Thy presence evermore, Bring us, holy Jesu.

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Psalms 22:27

• [Psa 22:27] Ends Of All The Earth Shall Hear, The

  The ends of all the earth shall hear And turn unto the Lord in fear; All kindreds of the earth shall own And worship Him as God alone. Refrain All earth to Him her homage brings, The Lord of lords, the King of kings. For His the kingdom, His of right, He rules the nations by His might; All earth to Him her homage brings, The Lord of lords, the King of kings. Refrain Both rich and poor, both bond and free Shall worship Him on bended knee, And children’s children shall proclaim The glorious honor of His Name. Refrain The Lord’s unfailing righteousness All generations shall confess, From age to age shall all be taught What wondrous works the Lord has wrought. Refrain

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• [Psa 22:27] Now Before Thee, Lord, We Gather

  Now before Thee, Lord, we gather To receive Thy precious Word; Let Thy grace in showers, O Father, On our parchèd hearts be poured. Send Thy Holy Spirit o’er us, With Thy quick’ning fire restore us, At Thy table spread before us Fill our hung’ring souls, dear Lord. May Thy Word, to us now given, Be retained in hearts contrite; On the narrow way to Heaven Lead us in Thy perfect light. Hush, within us, all commotion, Silence each disturbing notion; May we, Lord, with true devotion Use this hour of grace aright. Of the time may we avail us, When to seek us Thou art near; Soon the day of grace may fail us, And no message more we hear. Turn our minds to meditation On our need of Thy salvation; Urge on all Thine invitation— To our prayer incline Thine ear.

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• [Psa 22:27] O Master Of The Waking World

  O Master of the waking world, Who hast the nations in Thy heart, The heart that bled and broke to send God’s love to earth’s remotest part: Show us anew in Calvary The wondrous power that makes us free. On every side the walls are down, The gates swing wide to every land, The restless tribes and races feel The pressure of Thy piercèd hand; Thy way is in the sea and air, Thy world is open everywhere. We hear the throb of surging life, The clank of chains, the curse of greed, The moan of pain, the futile cries Of superstition’s cruel creed; The peoples hunger for Thee, Lord, The isles are waiting for Thy Word. Thy witness in the souls of men, Thy Spirit’s ceaseless, brooding power, In lands where shadows hide the light, Await a new creative hour: O mighty God, set us aflame To show the glory of Thy Name.

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Psalms 32:10

• [Psa 32:10] The Mercy Of God Is An Ocean Divine

  The mercy of God is an ocean divine, A boundless and fathomless flood. Launch out in the deep, cut away the shore line, And be lost in the fullness of God. Refrain Launch out, into the deep. Oh let the shore line go. Launch out, launch out in the ocean divine, Out where the full tides flow. But many, alas! only stand on the shore, And gaze on the ocean so wide. They never have ventured its depths to explore, Or to launch on the fathomless tide. Refrain And others just venture away from the land, And linger so near to the shore That the surf and the slime that beat over the strand Dash o’er them in floods evermore. Refrain Oh, let us launch out on this ocean so broad, Where floods of salvation o’erflow. Oh, let us be lost in the mercy of God, Till the depths of His fullness we know. Refrain

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Psalms 34:8

• [Psa 34:8] How You Will Love Him!

  Ye who wander, of sin grown weary, Lonely and far from the safe home-fold, Come and learn what the love of Christ is, Love whose gladness can ne’er be told. Refrain O, how you’ll love Him when you know Him! Know the Christ Who died to set you free; On Calv’ry’s cross His heart was broken, Broken there for you, for me! Come, and coming, find peace and pardon Waiting for you at the place of prayer; Kneel and ask for a soul forgiven, Christ is yearning to meet you there. Refrain You should know of this love so tender, Love that is steadfast, and deep, and true; Come and share in its sweetness with me, Come, and find that my Christ loves you. Refrain Come, and find that you cannot fathom Love like Christ’s till you taste and see; Height and depths of the love of Jesus No man knows till it sets Him free. Refrain

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Psalms 45:11

• [Psa 45:11] O Royal Bride, Give Heed

  O royal bride, give heed, And to my words attend; For Christ the King forsake the world And every former friend. Thy beauty and thy grace Shall then delight the King; He only is thy rightful Lord, To Him thy worship bring. To thee, since thou art His, Great honor shall be shown; The rich shall bring their gifts to thee, Thy glory they shall own. Enthroned in royal state, All glorious thou shalt dwell, With garments fair, inwrought with gold; The Church He loveth well. And they that honor thee Shall in thy train attend, And to the palace of the King Shall joyfully ascend. O King of royal race, Thy sons of heavenly birth, Thou wilt endow with kingly gifts As princes in the earth. Thy Name shall be proclaimed Through all succeeding days, And all the nations of the earth Shall give Thee endless praise.

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Psalms 69:34

• [Psa 69:34] All Creatures Of Our God And King

  All creatures of our God and King Lift up your voice and with us sing, Alleluia! Alleluia! Thou burning sun with golden beam, Thou silver moon with softer gleam! Refrain O praise Him! O praise Him! Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia! Thou rushing wind that art so strong Ye clouds that sail in Heaven along, O praise Him! Alleluia! Thou rising moon, in praise rejoice, Ye lights of evening, find a voice! Refrain Thou flowing water, pure and clear, Make music for thy Lord to hear, O praise Him! Alleluia! Thou fire so masterful and bright, That givest man both warmth and light. Refrain Dear mother earth, who day by day Unfoldest blessings on our way, O praise Him! Alleluia! The flowers and fruits that in thee grow, Let them His glory also show. Refrain And all ye men of tender heart, Forgiving others, take your part, O sing ye! Alleluia! Ye who long pain and sorrow bear, Praise God and on Him cast your care! Refrain And thou most kind and gentle Death, Waiting to hush our latest breath, O praise Him! Alleluia! Thou leadest home the child of God, And Christ our Lord the way hath trod. Refrain Let all things their Creator bless, And worship Him in humbleness, O praise Him! Alleluia! Praise, praise the Father, praise the Son, And praise the Spirit, Three in One! Refrain

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• [Psa 69:34] Praise Him

  Bells are ringing, children singing, Joyous music fills the air; Children’s day to all is bringing, From the Savior, blessings rare. Refrain Praise Him, praise Him, all creation, Ceaseless praise to Him outpour; Fill the skies with jubilation; Praise the Lord forevermore. Gather ’round Him, young and hoary, Praise Him for this day of days; Spread abroad His matchless glory, Sing with heart and voice His praise. Refrain Lay your gifts of love before Him; Children, sit ye at His feet; Let your happy soul adore Him— Christ whose love gives joy complete. Refrain

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Psalms 77:3

• [Psa 77:3] To God Will I Direct My Prayer

  To God will I direct my prayer, And He will make my needs His care; I trust Him still, though in my grief No answer yet has brought relief; With hands outstretched through all the night, Uncomforted I sought for light. The thought of God brought me no peace, But rather made my fears increase; With sleepless eyes and speechless pain My fainting spirit grieved in vain; The blessedness of long ago Made deeper still my present woe. Recalling days when faith was bright, When songs of gladness filled my night, I pondered o’er my grievous woes And searching questioning arose; Will God cast off, and nevermore His favor to my soul restore? I asked in fear and bitterness: Will God forsake me in distress? Shall I His promise faithless find? Has God forgotten to be kind? Has He in anger hopelessly Removed His love and grace from me? These doubts and fears that troubled me Were born of my infirmity; Though I am weak, God is most high, And on His goodness I rely; Of all His wonders, I will tell, And on His deeds my thoughts shall dwell.

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Psalms 89:7

• [Psa 89:7] With Reverence Let The Saints Appear

  With reverence let the saints appear, And bow before the Lord; His high commands with reverence hear, And tremble at His Word. How terrible Thy glories be! How bright Thine armies shine! Where is the power that vies with Thee, Or truth compared to Thine? The northern pole and southern rest On Thy supporting hand; Darkness and day, from east to west, Move round at Thy command. Thy words the raging winds control, And rule the boisterous deep; Thou mak’st the sleeping billows roll, The rolling billows sleep. Heav’n, earth, and air, and sea, are Thine, And the dark world of hell; How did Thine arm in vengeance shine When Egypt durst [did] rebel! Justice and judgment are Thy throne, Yet wondrous is Thy grace; While truth and mercy, joined in one, Invite us near Thy face.

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Psalms 95:2

• [Psa 95:2] Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

  Come, ye thankful people, come, raise the song of harvest home; All is safely gathered in, ere the winter storms begin. God our Maker doth provide for our wants to be supplied; Come to God’s own temple, come, raise the song of harvest home. All the world is God’s own field, fruit unto His praise to yield; Wheat and tares together sown unto joy or sorrow grown. First the blade and then the ear, then the full corn shall appear; Lord of harvest, grant that we wholesome grain and pure may be. For the Lord our God shall come, and shall take His harvest home; From His field shall in that day all offenses purge away, Giving angels charge at last in the fire the tares to cast; But the fruitful ears to store in His garner evermore. Even so, Lord, quickly come, bring Thy final harvest home; Gather Thou Thy people in, free from sorrow, free from sin, There, forever purified, in Thy garner to abide; Come, with all Thine angels come, raise the glorious harvest home.

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• [Psa 95:2] Not Alone For Mighty Empire

  Not alone for mighty empire, stretching far over land and sea, Not alone for bounteous harvests, lift we up our hearts to Thee. Standing in the living present, memory and hope between, Lord, we would with deep thanksgiving, praise Thee more for things unseen. Not for battleships and fortress, not for conquests of the sword, But for conquests of the spirit give we thanks to Thee, O Lord; For the priceless gift of freedom, for the home, the church, the school, For the open door to manhood, in a land the people rule. For the armies of the faithful, souls that passed and left no name; For the glory that illumines patriot lives of deathless fame. For our prophets and apostles, loyal to the living Word, For all heroes of the spirit, give we thanks to Thee, O Lord. God of justice, save the people from the clash of race and creed, From the strife of class and faction, make our nation free indeed; Keep her faith in simple manhood strong as when her life began, Till it find its full fruition in the brotherhood of man!

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• [Psa 95:2] Once More We Come Before Our God

  Once more we come before our God; Once more His blessings ask: O may not duty seem a load, Nor worship prove a task! Father, Thy quickening Spirit send From Heaven in Jesus’ Name, To make our waiting minds attend, And put our souls in frame. May we receive the word we hear, Each in an honest heart, And keep the precious treasure there, And never with it part! To seek Thee all our hearts dispose, To each Thy blessings suit, And let the seed Thy servant sows Produce abundant fruit. Bid the refreshing north wind wake, Say to the south wind, “Blow”; Let every plant the power partake, And all the garden grow. Revive the parched with heavenly showers, The cold with warmth divine; And as the benefit is ours, Be all the glory Thine.

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• [Psa 95:2] Songs Of Thankfulness And Praise

  Songs of thankfulness and praise, Jesus, Lord, to Thee we raise, Manifested by the star To the sages from afar; Branch of royal David’s stem In Thy birth at Bethlehem; Anthems be to Thee addressed, God in man made manifest. Manifest at Jordan’s stream, Prophet, Priest, and King supreme; And at Cana, wedding guest, In Thy Godhead manifest; Manifest in power divine, Changing water into wine; Anthems be to Thee addressed, God in man made manifest. Manifest in making whole Palsied limbs and fainting soul; Manifest in valiant fight, Quelling all the devil’s might; Manifest in gracious will, Ever bringing good from ill; Anthems be to Thee addressed, God in man made manifest. Sun and moon shall darkened be, Stars shall fall, the heavens shall flee, Christ will then like lightning shine, All will see His glorious sign: All will then the trumpet hear; All will see the Judge appear; Thou by all wilt be confessed, God in man made manifest. Grant us grace to see Thee, Lord, Mirrored in Thy holy Word; May we imitate Thee now, And be pure, as pure art Thou; That we like to Thee may be At Thy great Epiphany; And may praise Thee, ever blest, God in man made manifest.

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Psalms 130:5

• [Psa 130:5] My Rest

  Deep and deeper fell the shadows, Nearer seemed the golden strand, And my trusting heart was waiting, Passive in my Savior’s hands; O how brightly o’er my spirit Came a radiance from afar, Like the blush of early morning, Like the rising of a star. Refrain I was waiting, calmly waiting, Not a fear was in my breast; I had trusted my Redeemer, And in Him was now my rest. Nearer seemed the shining portals, But the Master said to me, “There are sheaves that must be garnered Ere the reaping dawns for thee; Yet I know that thou wert weary, And I bade thy heart repose By a healing stream that murmurs Where the Rose of Sharon grows.” Refrain In the silent hours of midnight, When my waking thoughts take wings, O the tranquil peace He gives me, And the hallowed songs He brings! He has crowned me with His blessing, And I now by faith can say, I am going forth with vigor, Still rejoicing on my way. Refrain

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• [Psa 130:5] My Savior, On The Word Of Truth

  My Savior, on the word of truth In earnest hope I live; I ask for all the precious things Thy boundless love can give. I look for many a lesser light About my path to shine; But chiefly long to walk with Thee, And only trust in Thine. In holy expectation held, Thy strength my heart shall stay, For Thy right hand will never let My trust be cast away. Yea, Thou hast kept me near Thy feet, In many a deadly strife, By the stronghold of hope in Thee, The hope of endless life. Thou knowest that I am not blest As Thou wouldst have me be, Till all the peace and joy of faith Possess my soul in Thee And still I seek ’mid many fears, With yearnings unexpressed, The comforts of Thy strengthening love, Thy soothing, settling rest. It is not as Thou wilt with me, Till, humbled in the dust; I know no place in all my heart Wherein to put my trust. Until I find, O Lord, in Thee, The Lowly and the Meek, That fullness which Thy own redeemed Go nowhere else to seek. Then, O my Savior, on my soul, Cast down, but not dismayed, Still be Thy chastening, healing hand In tender, mercy laid. And while I wait for all Thy joys, My yearning heart to fill, Teach me to walk and work with Thee, And at Thy feet sit still.

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Psalms 149:1

• [Psa 149:1] O Praise Ye The Lord

  O praise ye the Lord! praise Him in the height; Rejoice in His Word, ye angels of light; Ye heavens, adore Him by Whom ye were made, And worship before Him in brightness arrayed. O praise ye the Lord! Praise Him upon earth, In tuneful accord, ye sons of new birth; Praise Him Who hath brought you His grace from above, Praise Him Who hath taught you to sing of His love. O praise ye the Lord! All things that give sound; Each jubilant chord re-echo around; Loud organs, His glory forth tell in deep tone, And sweet harp, the story of what He hath done. O praise ye the Lord! Thanksgiving and song To Him be outpoured all ages along! For love in creation, for Heaven restored, For grace of salvation, O praise ye the Lord! O praise ye the Lord and sing a new song, Amid all His saints His praises prolong; The praise of their Maker His people shall sing, And children of Zion rejoice in their King. With timbrel and harp and joyful acclaim, With gladness and mirth, sing praise to His Name, For God in His people His pleasure doth seek, With robes of salvation He clotheth the meek. In glory exult, ye saints of the Lord; With songs in the night, high praises accord; Go forth in His service, be strong in His might, To conquer all evil and stand for the right. For this is His Word: His saints shall not fail, But over the earth their power shall prevail; All kingdoms and nations shall yield to their sway. To God give the glory and praise Him for aye.

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• [Psa 149:1] Redeemed, Restored, Forgiven

  Redeemed, restored, forgiven, Through Jesus’ precious blood, Heirs of His home in heaven, Oh, praise our pardoning God! Praise Him in tuneful measures Who gave His Son to die; Praise Him Whose sev’nfold treasures Enrich and sanctify. Once on the dreary mountain We wandered far and wide, Far from the cleansing fountain, Far from the piercèd side; But Jesus sought and found us And washed our guilt away; With cords of love He bound us To be His own for aye. Dear Master, Thine the glory Of each recovered soul, Ah! who can tell the story Of love that made us whole? Not ours, not ours, the merit; Be Thine alone the praise And ours a thankful spirit To serve Thee all our days. Now keep us, holy Savior, In Thy true love and fear And grant us of Thy favor The grace to persevere Till, in Thy new creation, Earth’s time-long travail o’er, We find our full salvation And praise Thee evermore.

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• [Psa 149:1] Sing To The Lord A Joyful Song

  Sing to the Lord a joyful song, Lift up your hearts, your voices raise; To us His gracious gifts belong, To Him our songs of love and praise. For life and love, for rest and food, For daily help and nightly care, Sing to the Lord, for He is good, And praise His Name, for it is fair. For strength to those who on Him wait, His truth to prove, His will to do, Praise ye our God, for He is great, Trust in His Name, for it is true. For joys untold, that from above Cheer those who love His sweet employ, Sing to our God, for He is love, Exalt His Name, for it is joy. For He is Lord of Heav’n and earth, Whom angels serve and saints adore, The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, To Whom be praise forevermore.

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• [Psa 149:1] Ye Who His Temple Throng

  Ye who His temple throng, Jehovah’s praise prolong, New anthems sing; Ye saints with joy declare, your Maker’s loving care And let the children there joy in their King. O let His Name employ your every note of joy, His praises speak; He looks with loving face upon His chosen race, And will with every grace adorn the meek. Ye saints your joy proclaim and glory in the Name Of God above; And when the daylight dies, ere sleep shall close your eyes, Let praise to God arise for all His love.

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Psalms 150:1

• [Psa 150:1] A Gladsome Hymn Of Praise We Sing

  A gladsome hymn of praise we sing, And thankfully we gather To bless the love of God above, Our everlasting Father. Refrain In Him rejoice with heart and voice Whose glory fadeth never, Whose providence is our defense, Who lives and loves forever. From shades of night He calls the light, And from the sod the flower; From every cloud His blessings break In sunshine or in shower. Refrain Full in His sight His children stand, By His strong arm defended, And He Whose wisdom guides the world, Our footsteps hath attended. Refrain For nothing falls unknown to Him, Or care or joy or sorrow, And He Whose mercy ruled the past Will be our stay tomorrow. Refrain Then praise the Lord with one accord, To His great Name give glory, And of His never changing love Repeat the wondrous story. Refrain

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• [Psa 150:1] Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

  Hallelujah! Hallelujah! In His temple God be praised; In the high and heavenly places Be the sounding anthem raised. Hallelujah! Praise Jehovah For His mighty acts of fame; Excellent His might and greatness; Fitting praises then proclaim. Hallelujah! Praise Jehovah With the trumpet’s joyful sound; Praise with harp and praise with viol, Let His glorious praise abound. Hallelujah! Praise Jehovah, With the flute His praises sing; Praise Him with the clanging cymbals, Let them with His praises ring. Hallelujah! Hallelujah! All that breathe, Jehovah praise; Let the voices God has given Joyful anthems to Him raise.

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• [Psa 150:1] In His Temple God Be Praised

  Hallelujah! Hallelujah! In His temple God be praised; In the high and heavenly places Be the sounding anthem raised. Refrain Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Amen. Hallelujah! Praise Jehovah For His mighty acts of fame; Excellent His might and greatness; Fitting praises then proclaim Refrain Hallelujah! Praise Jehovah With the trumpet’s joyful sound; Praise with harp and praise with organ, Let His glorious praise abound. Refrain Hallelujah! Hallelujah! All that breathe, Jehovah praise; Let the voices God has given Joyful anthems to Him raise. Refrain

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• [Psa 150:1] Praise The Lord Who Reigns Above

  Praise the Lord Who reigns above and keeps His court below; Praise the holy God of love and all His greatness show; Praise Him for His noble deeds; praise Him for His matchless power; Him from Whom all good proceeds let earth and heaven adore. Publish, spread to all around the great Jehovah’s name, Let the trumpet’s martial sound the Lord of hosts proclaim: Praise Him in the sacred dance, harmony’s full concert raise, Let the virgin choir advance, and move but to His praise. Celebrate th’eternal God with harp and psaltery, Timbrels soft and cymbals loud in this high praise agree; Praise with every tuneful string; all the reach of heavenly art, All the powers of music bring, the music of the heart. God, in Whom they move and live, let every creature sing, Glory to their Maker give, and homage to their King. Hallowed be Thy Name beneath, as in heaven on earth adored; Praise the Lord in every breath, let all things praise the Lord.

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• [Psa 150:1] Praise To The Lord, The Almighty

  Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation! O my soul, praise Him, for He is thy health and salvation! All ye who hear, now to His temple draw near; Praise Him in glad adoration. Praise to the Lord, who over all things so wondrously reigneth, Shelters thee under His wings, yea, so gently sustaineth! Hast thou not seen how thy desires ever have been Granted in what He ordaineth? Praise to the Lord, who hath fearfully, wondrously, made thee; Health hath vouchsafed and, when heedlessly falling, hath stayed thee. What need or grief ever hath failed of relief? Wings of His mercy did shade thee. Praise to the Lord, who doth prosper thy work and defend thee; Surely His goodness and mercy here daily attend thee. Ponder anew what the Almighty can do, If with His love He befriend thee. Praise to the Lord, who, when tempests their warfare are waging, Who, when the elements madly around thee are raging, Biddeth them cease, turneth their fury to peace, Whirlwinds and waters assuaging. Praise to the Lord, who, when darkness of sin is abounding, Who, when the godless do triumph, all virtue confounding, Sheddeth His light, chaseth the horrors of night, Saints with His mercy surrounding. Praise to the Lord, O let all that is in me adore Him! All that hath life and breath, come now with praises before Him. Let the Amen sound from His people again, Gladly for aye we adore Him.

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• [Psa 150:1] Sing Praise To The Lord!

  Sing praise to the Lord! Praise Him in the height; Rejoice in His Word, you angels of light. You heavens, adore Him by Whom you were made, And worship before Him in brightness arrayed. Sing praise to the Lord! Praise Him on the earth In tuneful accord, you saints of new birth. Praise Him Who has brought you His grace from above; Praise Him Who has taught you to sing of His love. Sing praise to the Lord! All things that give sound, Each jubilant chord, re-echo around. Loud organs, His glory tell forth in deep tone, And trumpets, the story of what He has done. Sing praise to the Lord! Thanksgiving and song To Him be outpoured all ages along! For love in creation, for Heaven restored, For grace of salvation, sing praise to the Lord!

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