1 9 While of thy grace I sing, Or view thy works above, Accept the praise, my God, my King, PSALM 19. Part 2. S. M. God's word most excellent. 1 BEHOLD the morning sun 2 The heavenly racer starts, Restores the dead from hell's confines, 4 The sun may set and rise, And men no wonders see; 5 The statutes of the Lord Rejoice the pious mind; We search and trust the sure record, And life eternal find. For all his words are pure; And more his grace desire 8 I fain would understand The guilt that is within; O may his kind assisting hand Restrain my soul from sin. 9 To thee, my God and King, My thankful voice I raise, 'Tis all the gift that I can bring, Accept the song of praise. PSALM 19. L. M. The sun eclipsed by the gospel. 1 LORD, when we view the starry frame, How bright creating glory shines; But in thy word we see thy name, And read thy love in stronger lines. 2 The steady sun, the changing moon, Declare thy praise with silent voice; The gospel gives a brighter noon And makes the darken'd world rejoice. 3 The rolling orbs thro boundless space, Pursue their course and never stand; So when thy word began its race, It touch'd and glanc'd on every land. 4 Nor shall thy spreading gospel rest, Till through the world thy truth has run, 'Till Christ has all the nations blest That see the light, or feel the sun. 5 Great Sun of Righteousness arise, Bless the dark world with heavenly light, Thy gospel makes the simple wise, Thy laws are pure, thy judgments right. 6 How clean and lucid✶ is thy fear, Thy word outshines the purest fire, Not gold so glittering can appear, Nor half so much excite desire. * Lucid, bright, shining. 7 His errors who can understand? O cleanse me, Lord, from secret faults, And let thine all assisting hand, Preserve me when the foe assaults. 8 If pure devotion warm my mind And draw my song to 'unusual length, PSALM 19. as the 113th. God glorified in his works, but revealed in his word. 1 THE heavens, O God, thy glory show, High o'er our heads in glory shine. 3 Beyond the world's remotest end The shining orbs their lines extend Aud roll along with heavenly speed; Their words are gone to distant lands, Their native tongue each understands, The stars no 'enterpreters can need. 4 What splendors yonder sun adorn, Thy fairest bridgroom, lovely morn, Comes from thy chambers gayly drest; The strong man runs from place to place, Rejoicing in his daily race, And ends his journey in the west. 5 Yet bright as sun and stars appear They cannot make our duty clear, Not one of all the stars can tell, What can the guilty sinner ease, What his offended Sovreign please, Or which the way to heaven or hell. 6 But God, his mercy be renown'd, The dazling lights of heaven has drown'd, In one perpetual gospel noon; From Christ, our Sun, his glory streams Than ever came from sun or moon.. Than honey dropping from the hive. 8 His word our secret sin descries, And warns us where our danger lies, His rod corrects the 'offending child; And shows his Father reconcil'd. PSALM 20. L. M. Salvation in the Lord. 1 THE Lord will hear us in the day When troubles rise and storms appear, Will send us help without delay, For Jacob's God is always near. 2 The name of such a powerful King, The rising nation best defends; From God our sweetest comforts spring, 'Tis God the great salvation sends. 3 Our offering, God remember'd well, He gave us all our souls desir'd, When on the plain our heroes fell, And in the cause of truth expir'd. 4 Rejoice, ye saints, in God rejoice, And in his name your banners raise, For God, who heard our mourning voice, Deserves our noblest songs of praise. 5 Possess'd of peace, our only trust Is in Jehovah's strong right-hand, He hears the cry of feeble dust, His praying saints protect the land. 6 Some trust in chariots, some in steeds, And some of navies make their boast; But God our highest hope exceeds, His arm defends our peaceful coast. 7 The Lord has brought the lofty down, Who 'against us once for mischief came; But rais'd the just to high renown, And blest the nation in his name. 8 Save us, O Lord, when empires fall, 1 ETERNAL King, our strength and joy, Thy praise shall well our songs employ; F |