or The poor in God shall find a friend, He saves the humble souls; For God their rage controls. That triumph o'er the proud; I'll bless my Savior in my songs, And sing his praise aloud. PSALM 109. L. M. Love to enemies from the example of Christ. 1 JEHOVAH loves our sinful race, His love in Christ shall be my theme, For thousands spurn his offer'd grace, And daring infidels blaspheme. 2 When in the form of mortal man, Jesus to save us sinners came, Slander in torrents o'er him ran, And lies defil'd his sacred name. 3 With words of hatred, not applause, The sons of earth beset him 'round, Became his foes without a cause, But Christ in fervent prayer was found. 4 'T'was pity brought him from above, But when in sinners' place he stood, They show'd him enmity for love, And render'd evil for his good. 5 They nail'd him to the 'accursed tree, But when his murderers pierc'd him thro, “ Forgive them, O my God, said he, Father, they know not what they do." 6 Lord, shall thy bright example shine, Like heavenly light before the blind; To friends and foes divinely kind. 7 Now I mine envious toes forgive, From me let malice far be driven; So shall my soul for ever live, And know her numerous sins forgiven. PSALM 110. Part 1. L. M. Christ exalted and sinners converted, | JEHOVAH thus addrest my Lord, “ At my right hand come take thy seat, 'Till all thy foes accurst, abhorr’d, Became a footstool at thy feet. 2 The rod of strength from Zion goes, The word of truth that mercy sends, Rule thou, my Son, amid thy foes, Convert thine enemies to friends. 3 'Tis thine to give the power to will, Thy spirit forms the soul anew, And grace descends from Zion's bill Soft as the drops of giorning dew. 4. Yes, I have sworn nor can repent, A priest for ever thou shalt be, As in thine order once I sent, Melchisedeck the type of thee. Then what can feeble rebels do; Shall feel thy vengeance strike them thro. 6 The sword that from thy mouth proceeds, Shall fill the world with millions slain; Victorious in triumphant deeds, Thousands of thousands fill thy train. 7 As conquerers stoop to drink the stream, And then pursue their glorious way; So thou beneath the sultry gleam* PSALM 110. Part 2. L. M., And thus to God the Son he swore; “Thy priesthood shall for ever stand, And change from hand to hand no more. 2 Aaron, and all his sons must die, But everlasting life is thine, For refuge from the wrath divine. . 3, Melchisedeck was made by me An holy priest and monarch both; And in his order thou shalt be A King and Priest by solemn oath." 4 Jesus our King ascends his throne, The word of power from Zion goes! Jesus our Priest has blood alone, Effectual to subdue his foes. 5 His hand shall strike proud monarchs thro, Who dare against the Lord to rise, Then what can feeble sinners do, Who God's almighty Son despise. 8 The heads o'er many countries plac'd, Expire beneath the fatal wound, Dethron'd, unburied, and disgrac'd, Their lifeless bodies strew the ground.. 7 To do what Jesus undertook, Not thirst can long detain the Son, He stoops to drink the purling brook, But stops not till the cause is won. * Gleam, sudden luster, dazel of arms. PSALM 110. Part 3. L. M. The conversion of the Gentiles. To Christ the Son; ascend and sit Repenting foes to thee submit. Thy word the scepter in thine hand, And bow their wills to thy command, 4 That day shall show thy royal state, When sinners feel the power of grace, And thousands croud thy temple gate To see the beauties of thy face. 4. O blessed power! O glorious day! When God creates our souls anew, Exceed the drops of morning dew. 5 Dear Savior, let thy power and truth Convert our souls, subdue our sins, PSALM 110. C. M. The success of the gospel. And near thy Father sit; And stubborn foes submit. Thy saints shall yet surpass Or countless spires of grass. Nor changes what he swore; 66 Thy priesthood shall for ever stand, When Aaron's is no more. A king by solemn oath; A Priest and Monarch both." 5 Jesus our Priest for ever lives, To plead for us above; Jesus our King for ever gives The blessings of his love. And his high throne maintain, PSALM 111. Part 1. C. M. The wisdom of God in his works. 1 SONGS of immortal praise belong To God the 'eternal King, And thy Creator sing. 2 How great the works his hand has wrought! How glorious in our sight! His wonders with delight. The stars around us shine; his divine. And sav'd the world from hell, His works of power to 'excell! His heavenly skill proclaim; And prove |