1 I PSALM 121. OLD VERSION. LIFT mine eyes to Sion hill, Till succour God me send: 2 The mighty God me succour will, Which heav'n and earth did frame, And all things therein name. 3 Thy foot from slip he will preserve, And will thee safely keep; For he doth never sleep: 4 Lo, he that Israel doth conserve, Sleep never can surprise, Nor slumber close his eyes. 5 The Lord thy keeper is alway, On thy right hand is he A shade to cover thee: 6 The sun shall not thee parch by day, Nor moon, scarce half so bright, With cold thee hurt by night. 7 The Lord will keep thee from distress, And will thy life sure save: Yea, thou shalt also have 8 In all thy business good success; When thou go'st in or out He'll compass thee about. PSALM 125. 1 WHO place on Sion's God their trust, Like Sion's rock shall stand; PSALM 133. OLD VERSION. 10 What a happy thing it is. Brethren to dwell together in 2 'Tis like the precious ointmeat that 3 And as the lower ground doth drink And Sion with his silver drops The fields with fruit doth fill; 4 E'en so the Lord doth pour on them Whose hearts and minds sincerely do PSALM 134. 1 BLESS God, ye servants that attend Upon his solemn state, That in his temple, night by night, 2 Within his house lift up your hands, From Sion bless thy Israel, Lord, 3 To Father, Son, and Holy-Ghost, As 'twas, and is, and shall be still, To all eternity. PSALM 135. 10 Praise the Lord with one consent, And magnify his name; Let all the servants of the Lord 2 Praise him all ye that in his house 3 For this our truest int'rest is, 4 That God is great we often have 5 Let all with thanks his wondrous works In Sion's courts proclaim; Let them in Salem, where he dwells 1 PSALM 136. TO God, the mighty Lord, To him due praise afford, As good as he is great. For God does prove Our constant friend; His boundless love shall never end. 2 To him whose wondrous pow'r 3 Thro' heav'n he did display The moon and stars by night. 4 He does the food supply 5 To God the Father, Son, All worship be addrest; It was, is now, And shall be so, For evermore. PSALM 138. 1 WITH my whole heart, my God and King, Thy praise I will proclaim; Before the gods with joy I'll sing, 2 I'll worship at thy sacred seat; 3 We all thy wondrous ways, O Lord, 4 The Lord, whose mercies ever last, PSALM 138. OLD VERSION. 1 THEE will I praise with my whole heart, My Lord, my God, always; E'en in the presence of the gods 2 Towards thy holy temple I Will look and worship thee; 3 E'en for thy loving-kindness' sake, For thou thy Name hast by thy word; |