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59. PSALM LXXX. L: M. 1 ISRAEL's Shepherd, Joseph's Guide,
U Our prayers to thee vouchsafe to hear;
Again in solemn state appear.
How long shall thy fierce anger burn? How long thy suff'ring people pray,
And to their pray’rs have no return? 3 Do thou convert us, Lord, do thou
; The lustre of thy face display; And all the ills we suffer now,
Like scatter'd clouds shall pass away. 60. PSALM LXXXIV. C. M. . 10 GOD of hosts, the mighty Lord,
U How lovely is the place,
The brightness of thy face!
To view thy blest abode;
For thee, the living God.
Their sure protection made;
That to thy dwelling lead!
4 Thus they proceed from strength to strength,
And still approach more near,
Before their God appear. 61. PSALM LXXXV. C. M.
A Psalm of Thanksgiving.
To thy obedience turn;
Thy wrath no more may burn. 2 To all that fear his holy name
His sure salvation's near ;
Our nation shall appear.
And righteousness with peace,
With friendly arms embrace. 4 Truth from the earth shall spring, whilst heav'n
Shall streams of justice pour;
Shall endless plenty show'r. 62. PSALM LXXXVI. C. M, i to my complaint, O Lord my God,
Thy gracious ear incline;
Of all relief brit thine.
2 To me, who daily thee invoke, i
Thy mercy, Lord, extend; Refresh thy servant's soul, whose hopes
On thee alone depend. 3 Thou, Lord, art good; nor only good,
But prompt to pardon too; Of plenteous mercy to all those
Who for thy mercy sue.
O Lord, attentive be;
For thou wilt answer me. 63. PSALM LXXXIX. L. M. 1 THY mercies, Lord, shall be my song,
My song on them shall ever dwell; To ages yet unborn my tongue
Thy never-failing truth shall tell. 2 I have affirm’d, and still maintain,
Thy mercy shall for ever last; Thy truth, that does the heav'ns sustain,
Like them shall stand for ever fast. 3 For such stupendous truth and love
Both heav'n and earth just praises owe, By choirs of angels sung above,
And by assembled saints below.
4 Thou dost the lawless sea controul,
And change the prospect of the deep ;
Thou mak’st the rolling billows sleep. 64. . PSALM XC. - C. M.
A Funeral Psalm.
1 Of which he first was made;
'Tis instantly obey'd...
Are like a day that's past,
Whose hours unminded waste.
We vanish hence like dreams; ? At first we grow like grass that feels
The sun's reviving beams : 4 But howsoever fresh and fair
Its morning beauty shows; "Tis all cut down and wither'd quite
Before the ev'ning close.
Of our short days to mind,
65. . PSALM XCI. (6. 8.) 1 LE that has God'his guardian made, Il Shall under the Almighty's shade
Secure and undisturb'd abide.
My God, in whom I will confide, 2 His tender love and watchful care Shall free thee from the fowler's snare, :
And from the noisome pestilence:
His truth shall be thy strong defence. 3 Because, with well-placed confidence, Thou mak'st the Lord thy sure defence,
And on the Highest dost rely;
Any infectious plague draw nigh. . 66. PSALM XCII. C. M. 1 LTOW good and pleasant must it be
I To thank the Lord most high; And with repeated lymns of praise
His name to magnify!
His goodness to relate;
The glad effects repeat !