Psalms 77:5

• [Psa 77:5] I Thought Upon The Days Of Old

  I thought upon the days of old, The years departed long, I held communion with my heart, By night recalled my song. My heart inquired with anxious care, Will God forever spurn? Shall we no more His favor see? Will mercy ne’er return? Forever shall His promise fail? Has God forgotten grace? Has He withdrawn His tender love, In anger hid His face? These doubts are my infirmity, My thoughts at once reply; I call back years of God’s right hand, The years of God Most High. I will commemorate, O Lord, Thy wondrous deeds of old, And meditate upon Thy works Of power and grace untold. O God, most holy is Thy way, Most perfect, good and right; Thou art the only living God, The God of wondrous might.

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Psalms 68:33

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

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

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Psalms 74:12

• [Psa 74:12] O God, Thou Art Our King Of Old

  O God, Thou art our King of old, Salvation Thou hast wrought; In safety through the mighty sea Our fathers Thou hast brought. With mighty arm Thou didst destroy The pride of boastful man, And for Thy people made a path Where mighty waters ran. The day is Thine, and Thine the night, And Thine the shining sun; At Thy command earth’s bounds are set And changing seasons run. Mark how Thine enemies, O Lord, Against Thee proudly speak; Preserve Thy saints from wicked men, Be mindful of the meek. Fulfill, O Lord, Thy covenant, Our strong Protector be, For in the earth are dark abodes Of crime and cruelty. Let not Thy saints be put to shame; No longer in Thy sight Permit Thy foes to vaunt themselves; Lord, vindicate the right.

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• [Psa 74:12] Waves Of Salvation, The

  O ye waves of free salvation, Onward sweep from day to day, Till all trace of desolation From our earth is washed away. Refrain O ye waves, roll on, roll on! With a mighty sweep, roll on! Till the lost are gathered in, Saved forevermore from sin. O ye waves of free salvation, Wondrous joy to mortals bring, Giving souls a glad translation To the palace of the King. Refrain O ye waves of free salvation, Still enrich this world of ours, Till each high and lowly station Shall be bright with sweetest flow’rs. Refrain O ye waves of free salvation, Tarry not for wind nor tide; May each heart, in acceptation, To your gladness open wide. Refrain

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