The Psalms of David in Metre: According to the Version Approved by the Church of ScotlandJ. & M. Robertson, 1792 - 360ÆäÀÌÁö |
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42 ÆäÀÌÁö
... hope didft make . 10 And I was caft upon thy care , ev'n from the womb till now : And from my mother's belly , Lord , my God and guide art thou . II Be not far off , for grief is near ; and none to help is found . 12 Bulls many compafs ...
... hope didft make . 10 And I was caft upon thy care , ev'n from the womb till now : And from my mother's belly , Lord , my God and guide art thou . II Be not far off , for grief is near ; and none to help is found . 12 Bulls many compafs ...
65 ÆäÀÌÁö
... hope and confidence doth on the Lord depend . PSALM XXXII . Bleffed is the man to whom is freely pardoned All the tranfgreffions he hath done , Whofe fin is covered . 2 Blefs'd is the man to whom the Lord imputeth not his fin , And in ...
... hope and confidence doth on the Lord depend . PSALM XXXII . Bleffed is the man to whom is freely pardoned All the tranfgreffions he hath done , Whofe fin is covered . 2 Blefs'd is the man to whom the Lord imputeth not his fin , And in ...
70 ÆäÀÌÁö
... hope in thee . G PSALM XXXIV . OD will I blefs all times ; his praise my mouth shall still express . 2 My foul fhall boaft in God : the meek fhall hear with joyfulness . 3 Extol the Lord with me , let us exalt his name together . 4 I ...
... hope in thee . G PSALM XXXIV . OD will I blefs all times ; his praise my mouth shall still express . 2 My foul fhall boaft in God : the meek fhall hear with joyfulness . 3 Extol the Lord with me , let us exalt his name together . 4 I ...
85 ÆäÀÌÁö
... hope in thee ; my God thou'lt hear me when I call . 16 For I faid , Hear me , left they fhould rejoice o'er me with pride : And o'er me magnify themfelves , when as my foot doth slide . 17 For I am near to halt , my grief is ftill ...
... hope in thee ; my God thou'lt hear me when I call . 16 For I faid , Hear me , left they fhould rejoice o'er me with pride : And o'er me magnify themfelves , when as my foot doth slide . 17 For I am near to halt , my grief is ftill ...
87 ÆäÀÌÁö
... hope is fix'd on thee . 8 Free me from all my trefpaffes , the fool's fcorn make not me . 9 Dumb was I , op'ning not my mouth , because this work was thine . 10 Thy ftroke take from me : by the blow , of thine hand I do pine . II When ...
... hope is fix'd on thee . 8 Free me from all my trefpaffes , the fool's fcorn make not me . 9 Dumb was I , op'ning not my mouth , because this work was thine . 10 Thy ftroke take from me : by the blow , of thine hand I do pine . II When ...
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233 ÆäÀÌÁö - The Lord, ye know, is God indeed ; Without our aid He did us make ; We are His flock, He doth us feed, And for His sheep He doth us take.
61 ÆäÀÌÁö - I cried to thee, O LORD ; and unto the LORD I made supplication. 9 What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit ? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth ? 10 Hear, O LORD, and have mercy upon me : LORD, be thou my helper.
88 ÆäÀÌÁö - He put a new song in my mouth, our God to magnify: Many shall see it, and shall fear, and on the Lord rely.
106 ÆäÀÌÁö - COME, let us join our cheerful songs, With angels round the throne ; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 "Worthy the Lamb that died"— they cry, "To be exalted thus :"— "Worthy the Lamb"— our lips reply,
136 ÆäÀÌÁö - From th' utmost corner of the land my cry to thee I'll send. What time my heart is overwhelui'd, and in perplexity, Do thou me lead unto the Rock that higher is than I. 3 For thou hast for my refuge been a shelter by thy pow'r; And for defence against my foes thou hast been a strong tow'r.
68 ÆäÀÌÁö - The earth throughout doth fill. 6 The heavens by the word of God Did their beginning take ; And by the breathing of His mouth He all their hosts did make. 7 The waters of the seas He brings Together as an heap ; And in storehouses, as it were, He layeth up the deep.
203 ÆäÀÌÁö - I'm holy, let my soul by thee preserved be : O thou my God, thy servant save, that puts his trust in thee. 3 Sith unto thee I daily cry, be merciful to me. 4 Rejoice thy servant's soul ; for, Lord, I lift my soul to thee. 5 For thou art gracious, O Lord, and ready to forgive ; And rich in mercy, all that call upon thee to relieve. 6 Hear, Lord, my pray'r ; unto the voice of my request attend : 7 In troublous times I'll call on thee ; for thou wilt answer send. 8 Lord...
244 ÆäÀÌÁö - As far as east is distant from the west, so far hath he From us removed, in his love, all our iniquity. 13 Such pity as a father hath unto his children dear; Like pity shows the Lord to such as worship him in fear.
261 ÆäÀÌÁö - He many times deliver'd them : but with their counsel so They him provok'd, that for their sin they were brought very low. 44 Yet their affliction he beheld, when he did hear their cry : 45 And he for them his covenant did call to memory : After his mercies' multitude 46 He did repent : and made Them to be pity'd of all those who did them captive lead.
99 ÆäÀÌÁö - Bless'd be the everlasting God, The Father of our Lord, Be his abounding mercy prais'd, His majesty ador'd. 2 When from the dead he rais'd his Son, And call'd him to the sky, He gave our souls a lively hope That they should never die. j 3 What tho' our inbred sins require Our flesh to see the dust!