In all my vaft Concerns with Thee
In God's own Houfe pronounce his Praise
In Mercy, not in Wrath, rebuke
Joy to the World; the Lord is come Is there Ambition in my Heart Is there in me a lofty Heart
It is the Lord our Saviour's Hand Judge me, O Lord, and prove my Ways Judges, who rule the World by Laws Juft are thy Ways, and true thy Word Just Judge of Heav'n, against my Foes I've feen an End of what we call
Kingdoms and Thrones to God belong
Let all the Earth their Voices raife Let all the Just to God with Joy Let Children hear the mighty Deeds Ler ev'ry Tongue thy Goodness fpeak Let God arife in all his Might Let not the Sinner's Wealth or Might Let Sion's heav'n-devoted Mount Let Sion in her King rejoice
Let Songs of Joy to God afcend
Let Zion and her Sons rejoice
Lord, fince in my advancing Age
Lord, Thou hast been thy Children's God Lord, Thou haft call'd thy Grace to Mind Lord, Thou haft heard thy Servant cry
come, loud Anthems let us fing
O for a Shout of facred Joy Of Juftice and of Grace I fing O God, my gracious God, to Thee O God, my Heart is fix'd, is bent God, my Heart is fully bent God, my Refuge, hear O God of Grace and Righteoufnefs O God of Hofts, the mighty Lord God our Help in Ages paft God, to whom Revenge belongs O happy Man, whofe Soul is fill'd happy Nation, where the Lord hear my Voice, All-potent Sire help me, Lord, for few I fee O how bleft the Man whofe Ear O how I love thy holy Law
Ifrael's Father and his God Olet me, heav'nly Lord, extend let me pot, Almighty Friend O Lord, how many are my Foes O Lord, our God, how wondrous great O Lord, the mighty God of Hofts O Lord, thy Mercy (my fure Hope) Once bleft with Peace, I boafting faid Once did our fuff'ring Saviour pray Opprefs'd with Grief,in Exile loft,
praife the Lord, and thou, my Soul praife the Lord in that bleft Place praife ye the Lord
render Thanks, and blefs the Lord O render Thanks to God above O fave me, Lord, and to my Foes Ofpare me, Lord, nor o'er my Head Ofpare me, Lord, nor o'er my Head
O that the Lord would guide my Ways O that the Statutes ev'ry Hour
O Thou that hear'ft when Sinners cry O Thou, the Hope of Human Race
O Thou, whofe Care prolongs my Breath O Thou, whofe Grace and Juftice reign Thou, whofe Hand has Ifrael led O Thou, whose Juftice reigns on high Our Lord is rifen from the Dead Out of the Deeps of long Distress
O what a stiff rebellious House
Plead Thou my Caufe, O Lord :-My Foes
Save me, O Lord, my gracious God See what a living Stone
Shew Pity, Lord, O Lord forgive
Shine, mighty God, on Britain fhine
Sing, all ye Nations, to the Lord Sing to the God whom we adore
Teach me the Measure of my Days Th' Almighty reigns exalted high That Man is bleft who ftands in Awe The Earth for ever is the Lord's The Earth and all her Fulnefs owns Thee, Lord, I boaft my Blifs fupreme Thee, Lord, their Refuge, Thee alone Thee will I blefs, my God and King Thee will I thank, and Day by Day The God Jehovah reigns
The God of Jacob chofe the Hill The Heav'ns declare thy Glory, Lord The King of Saints, how fair his Face The Lord abounds with tender Love The Lord appears my Helper now
Thou art my God, to Thee my Eyes Thou art my Portion, O my God Though Thoufands by thy Side are flain Thou, Lord, haft weigh'd our ev'ry Fault Thou, Lord, my Safety, Thou, my Light Thou facred Spring of all my Joys Thou who art enthron'd above
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