2 O lead me to the Rock That's high above my head, 3 Within thy presence, Lord, 4 Thou giveft me the lot PSALM LXII. 5,-12. No truft in the creatures: or, Faith in divine grace and power. M My rock and refuge is his throne; In all my fears, in all my ftraits, 2 Truft him, ye faints, in all your ways, 3 False are the men of high degree, Make not increafing gold your truft, "All pow'r is his eternal due; "He must be fear'd and trusted too." 6 For fov'reign pow'r reigns not alone. Grace is a partner of the throne; Thy grace and justice, mighty Lord, Shall well divide our laft reward. I PSALM LXIII. 1, 2, 5, 3, 4. First part.: Common Metre. The morning of a Lord's day. EARLY, my God, without delay, I hafte to feek thy face; My thirsty spirit faints 2. So pilgrims on t Beneath Long for *And 3 I've fee Thus will I lift my hands to pray, And tune my lips to fing. PSALM LXIII. 6,-10. Second part. "T Common Metre. Midnight thoughts recollected. WAS in the watches of the night, PSALM LXIII. Long Metre. Longing after God; or, The love of God better than I G life. REAT God, indulge my humble claim, The glories that compofe thy name 2 Thou Great and Good, thou Juft and Wife, Thou art my Father and my God: And I am thine by facred ties; Thy fon, thy fervant bought with blood.. 3 With heart and eyes, and lifted hands. For thee I long, to thee I look, As travellers in thirsty lands 4 With early feet I love t' appear 5 Nor fruits nor wines that tempt our tafte, 7 Amidst the wakeful hours of night, 8 I'll lift my hands, I'll raife my voice, PSALM LXIII. Short Metre. M Y God, permit my tongue And let my early cries prevail No joy can be compar'd with this, Such food or pleasure give. I think how wife thy counfels are, 7 Since thou hast been my help, |