The Psalms of David, in metre. To which are added, Hymns, particularly designed for the Lord's supper1776 |
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... ! OW many , Lord , of late are grown And as their numbers hourly rife fo does their rage increase . 2 Infulting they my foul upbraid , and him whom I adore , The The God in whom he trufts , fay they , ¥É¥Ï PSALM iii . Pfalm III. ...
... ! OW many , Lord , of late are grown And as their numbers hourly rife fo does their rage increase . 2 Infulting they my foul upbraid , and him whom I adore , The The God in whom he trufts , fay they , ¥É¥Ï PSALM iii . Pfalm III. ...
13 ÆäÀÌÁö
... faints as with a fhield defend . [ By Sir J. D. ] Pfalm V. Metre 2. Long Metre . ORD ! weigh my thoughts , a gentle ear To thefe my meditations lend ! # 2 My God ! my fupplications hear , When to B 2 M PSALM V. 13 S ...
... faints as with a fhield defend . [ By Sir J. D. ] Pfalm V. Metre 2. Long Metre . ORD ! weigh my thoughts , a gentle ear To thefe my meditations lend ! # 2 My God ! my fupplications hear , When to B 2 M PSALM V. 13 S ...
17 ÆäÀÌÁö
... is thy name ! In Heav'n thy wond'rous acts are fang , nor fully reckon'd there ; 2 And yet thou mak'ft the infant tongue thy boundless praise declare . B 3 ག་ Thro ' thee the weak confound the strong , and PSALM Viii .. 17 .
... is thy name ! In Heav'n thy wond'rous acts are fang , nor fully reckon'd there ; 2 And yet thou mak'ft the infant tongue thy boundless praise declare . B 3 ག་ Thro ' thee the weak confound the strong , and PSALM Viii .. 17 .
18 ÆäÀÌÁö
... rules the night , And ftars that well adorn the sky , thofe moving worlds of light ; 3 Lord , what is man , or all his who dwells fo far below , race , DD 1 That That thou should'ft vifit him with grace , and love 18 PSALM viii .
... rules the night , And ftars that well adorn the sky , thofe moving worlds of light ; 3 Lord , what is man , or all his who dwells fo far below , race , DD 1 That That thou should'ft vifit him with grace , and love 18 PSALM viii .
19 ÆäÀÌÁö
... to just deftruction doom'd ; 6 In duft the cities of their land , and ev'n their ' name's intomb'd . 3 7 The Lord for ever lives , who hath his 7 TA PSALM viii , ix . 19 That thou should'ft vifit him with grace, ...
... to just deftruction doom'd ; 6 In duft the cities of their land , and ev'n their ' name's intomb'd . 3 7 The Lord for ever lives , who hath his 7 TA PSALM viii , ix . 19 That thou should'ft vifit him with grace, ...
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353 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,
227 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.
319 ÆäÀÌÁö - Through this vain world he guides our feet, And leads us to his heavenly seat ; His mercies ever shall endure, When this vain world shall be no more.
121 ÆäÀÌÁö - SHOW pity, Lord; O Lord, forgive, Let a repenting rebel live ; Are not thy mercies large and free ? May not a sinner trust in thee...
205 ÆäÀÌÁö - A thousand ages in thy sight are like an evening gone, short as the watch that ends the night before the rising sun.
185 ÆäÀÌÁö - To meet th' assemblies of thy saints. 2 My flesh would rest in thine abode, My panting heart cries out for God ; My God ! my King ! why should I be So far from all my joys, and thee...
318 ÆäÀÌÁö - GIVE to our God immortal praise ; Mercy and truth are all his ways ; Wonders of grace to God belong, Repeat his mercies in your song. 2 Give to the Lord of lords renown ; The King of kings with glory crown : His mercies ever shall endure, When lords and kings are known no more. 3 He built the earth, he spread the sky, And fixed the starry lights on high : Wonders of grace to God belong, Repeat his mercies in your song.
185 ÆäÀÌÁö - From all th' assaults of hell and sin, From foes without and foes within. 4 All needful grace will God bestow, And crown that grace with glory too: He gives us all things, and withholds No real good from upright souls.
48 ÆäÀÌÁö - They wound his head, his hands, his feet, Till streams of blood each other meet ; By lot his garments they divide, And mock the pangs in which he died.
212 ÆäÀÌÁö - SWEET is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing ; To show thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night.