Psalms 68:4

• [Psa 68:4] Alleluia, Song Of Gladness

  Alleluia, song of gladness, Voice of joy that cannot die; Alleluia is the anthem Ever dear to choirs on high; In the house of God abiding Thus they sing eternally. Alleluia thou resoundest, True Jerusalem and free; Alleluia, joyful mother, All thy children sing with thee; But by Babylon’s sad waters Mourning exiles now are we. Alleluia we deserve not Here to chant forevermore; Alleluia our transgressions Make us for a while give o’er; For the holy time is coming Bidding us our sins deplore. Therefore in our hymns we pray Thee, Grant us, blessèd Trinity, At the last to keep Thine Easter In our home beyond the sky; There to Thee forever singing Alleluia joyfully.

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Psalms 92:1

• [Psa 92:1] How Good It Is To Thank The Lord

  How good it is to thank the Lord, And praise to Thee, Most High, accord, To show Thy love with morning light, And tell Thy faithfulness each night; Yea, good it is Thy praise to sing, And all our sweetest music bring. O Lord, with joy my heart expands, Before the wonders of Thy hands; Great works, Jehovah, Thou hast wrought, Exceeding deep Thine every thought; A foolish man knows not their worth, Nor he whose mind is of the earth. When as the grass the wicked grow, When sinners flourish here below, Then is there endless ruin nigh, But Thou, O Lord, art throned on high; Thy foes shall fall before Thy might, The wicked shall be put to flight. Thou, Lord, hast high exalted me With royal strength and dignity; With Thine anointing I am blest, Thy grace and favor on me rest; I thus exult o’er all my foes, O’er all that would my cause oppose. The righteous man shall flourish well, And in the house of God shall dwell; He shall be like a goodly tree, And all his life shall fruitful be; For righteous is the Lord and just, He is my Rock, in Him I trust.

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• [Psa 92:1] It Is Good To Sing Thy Praises

  It is good to sing Thy praises and to thank Thee, O Most High, Showing forth Thy lovingkindness when the morning lights the sky. It is good when night is falling of Thy faithfulness to tell, While with sweet, melodious praises, songs of adoration swell. Thou hast filled my heart with gladness through the works Thy hands have wrought; Thou hast made my life victorious, great Thy works and deep Thy thought. Thou, O Lord, on high exalted, reignest evermore in might; All Thy enemies shall perish, sin be banished from Thy sight. But the good shall live before Thee, planted in Thy dwelling place. Fruitful trees and ever verdant, nourished by Thy boundless grace. In His goodness to the righteous God His righteousness displays; God my Rock, my Strength and Refuge, just and true are all His ways.

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• [Psa 92:1] Sweet Is The Work, O Lord

  Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious acts to sing, To praise Thy Name, and hear Thy Word, And grateful offerings bring. Sweet, at the dawning light, Thy boundless love to tell; And, when approach the shades of night, Still on the theme to dwell. Sweet, on this day of rest, To join in heart and voice With those who love and serve Thee best, And in Thy Name rejoice. To songs of praise and joy Be every Sabbath given, That such may be our blest employ Eternally in Heaven.

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Psalms 95:1

• [Psa 95:1] Come, Christians, Join To Sing

  Come, Christians, join to sing Alleluia! Amen! Loud praise to Christ our King; Alleluia! Amen! Let all, with heart and voice, Before His throne rejoice; Praise is His gracious choice. Alleluia! Amen! Come, lift your hearts on high, Alleluia! Amen! Let praises fill the sky; Alleluia! Amen! He is our Guide and Friend; To us He’ll condescend; His love shall never end. Alleluia! Amen! Praise yet our Christ again, Alleluia! Amen! Life shall not end the strain; Alleluia! Amen! On heaven’s blissful shore, His goodness we’ll adore, Singing forevermore, “Alleluia! Amen!”

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• [Psa 95:1] Come, Let Us Tune Our Loft­i­est Song

  Come, let us tune our loftiest song And raise to Christ our joyful strain; Worship and thanks to Him belong, Who reigns and shall forever reign. His sovereign power our bodies made; Our souls are His immortal breath; And when His creatures sinned He bled To save us from eternal death. Burn, every breast with Jesus’ love; Bound every heart with rapturous joy; And saints on earth, with saints above, Your voices in His praise employ. Extol the Lamb with loftiest song; Prolong for Him your cheerful strain; Worship and thanks to Him belong, Who reigns and shall forever reign.

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• [Psa 95:1] Come, Sound His Praise Abroad

  Come, sound His praise abroad, And hymns of glory sing; Jehovah is the sovereign God, The universal King. He formed the deeps unknown; He gave the seas their bound; The watery worlds are all His own, And all the solid ground. Come, worship at His throne; Come, bow before the Lord: We are His works, and not our own; He formed us by His Word. Today attend His voice, Nor dare provoke His rod; Come, like the people of His choice, And own your gracious God. But if your ears refuse The language of His grace, And hearts grow hard, like stubborn Jews, That unbelieving race; The Lord, in vengeance dressed, Will lift His hand and swear, “You that despise my promised rest Shall have no portion there.”

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• [Psa 95:1] Now With Joyful Ex­ul­ta­tion

  Now with joyful exultation Let us sing Jehovah’s praise, To the Rock of our salvation Loud hosannas let us raise; Thankful tribute gladly bringing, Let us come before Him now, And with psalms His praises singing, Joyful in His presence bow. For how great a God, and glorious, Is Jehovah Whom we sing; Over idol gods victorious, Great is He, our God and King. In His hand are earth’s deep places, His the strength of all the hills, His the sea whose bounds He traces, His the land His bounty fills. To the Lord, such might revealing, Let us come with reverence meet, And, before our Maker kneeling, Let us worship at His feet. He is our own God and leads us, We the people of His care; With a shepherd’s hand He feeds us As His flock in pastures fair. While He proffers peace and pardon Let us hear His voice today, Lest, if we our hearts should harden, We should perish in the way; Lest to us, so unbelieving, He in judgment shall declare: Ye, so long My Spirit grieving, Never in My rest can share.

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• [Psa 95:1] O Come And Sing To God, The Lord

  O come and sing to the God, the Lord, To Him our voices raise; Let us in our most joyful songs The Lord, our Savior, praise. Before His presence let us come With praise and thankful voice; Let us sing joyful psalms to Him, With grateful hearts rejoice. The Lord Our God is King of kings, Above all gods His throne; The depths of earth are in His hand, The mountains are His own. To Him the spacious sea belongs, He made its waves and tides; And by His hand the rising land Was formed and still abides. O come and, bowing down to Him, Our worship let us bring; O let us praise the gracious Lord, Our Maker and our King. O come, let us sing to the Lord, To Him our voices raise; With joyful noise let us the Rock Of our salvation praise. Let us before His presence come With praise, and thankful voice; Let us sing psalms to Him with grace, And make a joyful noise. For God’s a great God, and great King; Above all gods He is. The depths of earth are in His hands; The heights of hills are His. To Him the spacious sea belongs, For He the same did make; The dry land also from His hands Its form at first did take. O come, and let us worship Him; Let us bow down withal, And on our knees before the Lord, Our Maker, let us fall.

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• [Psa 95:1] O Come Be­fore The Lord

  O come before the Lord, our King, And in His presence let us sing; Let us in glad and joyful lays The Rock of our salvation praise; Before Him come with thankful song, In joyful psalms His praise prolong. Almighty power the Lord maintains, Exalted over all He reigns; He holds the valleys in His hand, He makes the mighty mountains stand; To Him belong both land and sea, Creator of the world is He. O come and let us worship now, Before our Maker let us bow; We are His sheep and He our God, He feeds our souls in pastures broad; He safely leads us in the way; O come and heed His voice today. Take heed and harden not your heart As did your fathers, nor depart From God to follow in their ways; For with complaints instead of praise, With doubt instead of faith confessed, They put His mercy to the test. Take heed that ye provoke Him not As did your fathers, who forgot, With erring heart, God’s holy ways And grieved Him all their sinful days; To whom in wrath Jehovah sware, “My promised rest they shall not share.”

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• [Psa 95:1] O Come, Loud An­thems Let Us Sing

  O come, loud anthems let us sing, Loud thanks to our almighty King; For we our voices high should raise, When our salvation’s Rock we praise. Into His presence let us haste, To thank Him for His favors past; To Him address, in joyful songs, The praise that to His Name belongs. The depths of earth are in His hand, Her secret wealth at His command; The strength of hills that reach the skies, Subjected to His empire lies. O let us to His courts repair, And bow with adoration there; Down on our knees, devoutly all, Before the Lord, our Maker, fall.

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• [Psa 95:1] Praise The Rock Of Our Sal­va­tion

  Praise the Rock of our salvation! Praise the mighty God above! Come before His sacred presence With a grateful song of love. Refrain Hallelujah! Hallelujah! He is God, and He alone. Wake the song of adoration— Come with joy before His throne! Praise the Rock of our salvation! Praise the Father’s boundless love! Praise the Lamb, our expiation! Praise the Spirit from above! Refrain Praise the Rock of our salvation! Jesus’ blood avails for sin; Jesus, at the door of mercy, Waits to let the wandr’er in. Refrain Praise the Rock of our salvation! Catch from yonder radiant clime Strains by everlasting ages, Echoed back in tones sublime. Refrain

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• [Psa 95:1] Sing To The Lord Jehovah’s Name

  Sing to the Lord Jehovah’s Name, And in His strength rejoice; When His salvation is our theme, Exalted be our voice. With thanks approach His awful sight, And psalms of honor sing; The Lord’s a God of endless might, The whole creation’s King. Let princes hear, and angels know, How mean their natures seem, These gods on high and gods below, When once compared with Him. Earth, with its caverns dark and deep, Lies in His spacious hand; He fixed the seas what bounds to keep, And where the hills must stand. Come, and with humble souls adore, Come, kneel before His face; O may the creatures of His power Be children of His grace! Now is the time; He bends His ear, And waits for your request; Come, lest He rouse His wrath and swear, “Ye shall not see My rest.”

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• [Psa 95:1] Sing To The Lord, The Rock Of Our Sal­va­tion

  Sing to the Lord, the Rock of our salvation! Sing to the Lord a song of joy and praise! Kneel in His presence, lowly in thanksgiving! The lofty psalm upraise! The land and sea are His, for He has made them, The valleys of the earth, its rugged hills; Corn-land and vineyards and the olive orchards, All these His mercy fills. And we, His people, sheep of His own pasture, Lambs of His bosom, whom His hand has fed, Shall we not hearken to our kindly Shepherd By Whom our feet are led? Oh, harden not your hearts, like those who wandered The desert forty years to Jordan’s strand; Humble and comforted, O chosen people, Enter the promised land.

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Psalms 144:9

• [Psa 144:9] To Thee, Eternal Soul, Be Praise!

  To Thee, Eternal Soul, be praise! Who, from of old to our own days, Through souls of saints and prophets, Lord, Hast sent Thy light, Thy love, Thy Word. We thank Thee for each mighty one Through whom Thy living light hath shone; And for each humble soul and sweet That lights to heaven our wandering feet. We thank Thee for the love divine Made real in every saint of Thine; That boundless love itself that gives In service to each soul that lives. We thank Thee for the Word of might Thy Spirit spake in darkest night. Spake through the trumpet voices loud Of prophets at Thy throne who bowed. Eternal Soul, our souls keep pure, That like Thy saints we may endure; Forever through Thy servants, Lord, Send Thou Thy light, Thy love, Thy Word.

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Psalms 146:2

• [Psa 146:2] How Can I Keep From Singing?

  My life flows on in endless song; Above earth’s lamentation I hear the sweet though far off hymn That hails a new creation: Through all the tumult and the strife I hear the music ringing; It finds an echo in my soul— How can I keep from singing? What though my joys and comforts die? The Lord my Savior liveth; What though the darkness gather round! Songs in the night He giveth: No storm can shake my inmost calm While to that refuge clinging; Since Christ is Lord of Heav’n and earth, How can I keep from singing? I lift mine eyes; the cloud grows thin; I see the blue above it; And day by day this pathway smoothes Since first I learned to love it: The peace of Christ makes fresh my heart, A fountain ever springing: All things are mine since I am His— How can I keep from singing?

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• [Psa 146:2] Praise Him, Praise Him

  Praise Him! Praise Him! Jesus, our blessèd Redeemer! Sing, O Earth, His wonderful love proclaim! Hail Him! hail Him! highest archangels in glory; Strength and honor give to His holy Name! Like a shepherd, Jesus will guard His children, In His arms He carries them all day long: Refrain Praise Him! Praise Him! Tell of His excellent greatness. Praise Him! Praise Him! Ever in joyful song! Praise Him! Praise Him! Jesus, our blessèd Redeemer! For our sins He suffered, and bled, and died. He our Rock, our hope of eternal salvation, Hail Him! hail Him! Jesus the Crucified. Sound His praises! Jesus who bore our sorrows, Love unbounded, wonderful, deep and strong. Refrain Praise Him! Praise Him! Jesus, our blessèd Redeemer! Heav’nly portals loud with hosannas ring! Jesus, Savior, reigneth forever and ever. Crown Him! Crown Him! Prophet, and Priest, and King! Christ is coming! over the world victorious, Pow’r and glory unto the Lord belong. Refrain

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Psalms 27:6

• [Psa 27:6] I Will Sing My Maker’s Praises

  I will sing my Maker’s praises and in Him most joyful be, For in all things I see traces of His tender love to me. Nothing else than love could move Him with such sweet and tender care Evermore to raise and bear all who try to serve and love Him. All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. Yea, so dear did He esteem me that His Son he loved so well He hath given to redeem me from the quenchless flames of hell. O Thou Spring of boundless blessing, how could e’er my feeble mind Of Thy depth the bottom find though my efforts were unceasing? All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. All that for my soul is needful He with loving care provides, Nor of that is He unheedful which my body needs besides. When my strength cannot avail me, when my powers can do no more, Doth my God His strength outpour; in my need He doth not fail me. All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. When I sleep, He still is near me, o’er me rests His guardian eye; And new gifts and blessings cheer me when the morning streaks the sky. Were it not for God’s protection, had His countenance not been Here my guide, I had not seen e’er the end of my affliction. All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. As a father never turneth wholly from a wayward child, For the prodigal still yearneth, longing to be reconciled, So my many sins and errors find a tender, pardoning God, Chastening frailty with His rod, not, in vengeance, with His terrors. All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. Since, then, neither change nor coldness, in my Father’s love can be, Lo! I lift my hands with boldness, as Thy child I come to Thee. Grant me grace, O God, I pray Thee, that I may with all my might, All my lifetime, day and night, love and trust Thee and obey Thee And, when this brief life is o’er, praise and love Thee evermore.

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• [Psa 27:6] Sing Always

  Sing with a tuneful spirit, Sing with a cheerful lay, Praise to thy great Creator, While on the pilgrim way. Sing when the birds are waking, Sing with the morning light; Sing in the noontide’s golden beam, Sing in the hush of night. Sing when the heart is troubled, Sing when the hours are long, Sing when the storm cloud gathers; Sweet is the voice of song. Sing when the sky is darkest, Sing when the thunders roll; Sing of a land where rest remains, Rest for the weary soul. Sing in the vale of shadows, Sing in the hour of death, And when the eyes are closing, Sing with the latest breath. Sing till the heart’s deep longings Cease on the other shore; Then with the countless numbers there, Sing on, forever more!

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