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O bless the Lord, my Soul O come, loud Anthems let us sing O for a Shout of sacred Toy Of Justice and of Grace I ling
God, my Heart is fix'd, is bent:
God, my Heart is fully bent O God my Refuge, hear my Cries O God of Grace and Righteousness O God of Horts, the mighty Lord O God, our Help in Ages past O God, to whom Revenge belongs O happy Man, whose Soul is fill'd O hear my Voice, All-potent Sire O help me, Lord, for few I see O how bleft the Man whore Ear O how I love thy holy Law O Israel's Father and his God O let me not, Almighty Friend O Lord, how many are my Foes O Lord, our God, how wondrous great O Lord, the mighty God Hosts O Lord, thy Mercy (my sure Hope) Once blest with Peace, I boasting said Oppress’d with Grief, in Exile loft O praise the Lord, and thou, my Soul O praise the Lord in that blest Place O render Thanks, and bless the Lord O render Thanks to God above O save me, Lord, and to my Foes O spare mc, Lord, nor o'er my Head O spare ine, Lord, nor o'er my Head O that the Lord would guide my Ways o that thy Statutes ev'ry I lour 0 Thou that hear'st when Sinners cry 0 Thou, the Hope of human Race 0 Thou, whose Grace and Justice reign O Thou, whose Hand has Israel led O Thou, whole Justice reigns on high Our Lord is risen from the Dead
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THE PSALMS. Out of the Deeps of long Distress O what a fiff rebellious House
P. Plead Thou my Cause, O. Lord :---My Focs- Plung'd in a dark and dire Abyss Praise the Lord, who reigns above Praise the Lord, with hallow'd Mirth Praise ye the Lord, exalt. his Nai Praise ye the Lord, immortal Choir Praise yè the Lord : 0) blissful Theme Praise ye the Lord : 'tis good to raise Preserve me, Lord, from crafty Foes Preserve me, Lord, in Time of Need
R. Repuls’d, dispers’d, chaftis'd by Thee Return, O God of Horts, return!
S. Salvation is for ever nigh Safe on thy Word my Trust I build Save me, o God, the swelling Floods Save me, O Lord, my gracious God See what a living Stone Shew Pity, Lord; O Lord forgive Shine, mighty God, on Britain shine Sing, all ye Nations, to the Lord Sing to the God whom we adore Sing to the Lord aloud Sing to the Lord, exalt Him high Sing to the Lord Jehovah's Name Sing to the Lord some new-taught Song Sing, ye Sons of Might, О fing Songs of immortal Praise belong Soon as I heard my Father say Sweet is the Mem'ry of thy Grace Sweet is the Work, my God, my King
T. Teach me the Measure of my Days : Th' Almighty reigns exalted high That Man is bleft who itands in Awe "I'he Earth for ever is the Lord's The Earth and all her Fulness owns
hee, Lord, their Refuge, Thee alone
hee will I thank, and Day by Day The God Jehovah reigns The God of Jacob chose the Hill The Heav'ı:s declare thy Glory, Lord The joyful Morn, my Ged, is come -The King of Saints, how fair his Face
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TABLE TO THE PSALMS. the Lord abounds with tender Love the Lord appears my Helper now The Lord Jehovah reigns The Lord is come; the Heav'ns proclaim The Lord my Pasture Thall prepare The Lord my Shepherd is The Lord of Glory is my Light The Lord, the Judge, his Churches warns The Lord, the Tou'reign King
The Praise of Siôn waits for Thee The spacious Firmament on high e: The Wonders, Lord, thy Love hath wrought 55 Think, mighty God, on feeble Man This is the Day the Lord hath made Thou art my God, to Thee my Eyes Thou art my Portion, (
my Though Thobsands by thy Side ‘are slain Thou, Lord, halt weigh'd our ev'ry Fault Thou, Lord, my Safety, Thou, my Light Thou who art enthron'd alove Through all the changing Scenes of Life Thus did our suff'ring Saviour pray Thus faith the Lord, your Work is vain Thus the eternal Father spake Thus the great Lord of Earth and Sea Thus wer: the Tribes from Bondage brought Thy Mercies fill the Earth; O Lord Thy Name, Aliighty Lord Thy Name, immortal God, thy Name Thy Namë my steadfast Heart avows- Thy Righteousness is deep and high Thy Servant, God of Gods, fupreme Thy Suppliant's Voice propitious hear To bless thy chosen Race To celebrate thy Praise, () Lord To God above, froin all below To God I cry'd, with Anguilh stung To God'l cry'd with mourníul Voice To God, let all the Nations raise To my Coinplaint, O Lord my God To our Almighty Maker, God To Thee, before the dawning Light To thy Pastures, fair and large ''Twas from thy Hand, my God, I came
Vast are thy Works, Almighty Lord Unshaken as the sacred Hill Up from my Youth, may Israel say
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Up to the Hills I lift mine Eyes“ Upward I lift mine Eyes
W. Wait but awhile ; then look around We bless the Lord, the Just, the Good What Joy when Brethren dwell combin'd What Mall I render, O my God - When God arole my Part to take When God is nigh, my Faith is strong When God restor'd our captive State When Ifrael, freed from Pharaoh's Hand When Ifrael fins the Lord reproves When I with pleafing Wonder stand When overwhelm'd with Grief When we our weary'd Limbs to rest When Zion's God her. Sons recall'd Where th all the Man be found While I keep Silence, and conceal Who o'er the. Waves from Shore to Shore Who will,arife and plead my Right Why did the Gentiles „rage Why did the Nations join to play Why do the Proud insult the Poor Why doth the Lord stand off so far, Why has my.God my Soal forfook Why, Tyrant, beasts ihy Heart the Pow'r With all my Pow'ss of Heart and Tongue With Expectation warm and strong With Glory clad, witb Strength array'd With my whole Heart, I've fought thy Face With my whole Heut, my God and King With one. Consent let all the Earth With patient. Hope my. God I sought With Rev'rence let the Saints appear With Songs and Honours founding loud
Y. Ye faithful Sons of Israel's Name Ye Islands of the Northern Sea Ye Saints and Servants of the Lord Ve Servants of th' eternal King Ye Sons of Men, a feeble Race Ye that obey th' immortal King Ye Tribes of Alain join Yet, faith the Lord, if David's Race
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