DAVID rejoic'd in God his ftrength

Deep in our hearts let us record

EARLY, my God, without delay

Exalt the Lord our God

FAR as thy name is known.

Father, I blefs thy gentle hand
Father, I fing thy wond'rous grace-
Firm and unmov'd are they

Firm was my health, my day was bright

Fools in their hearts believe and say

For ever bleffed be the Lord

For ever fhall my fong record

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From age to age exalt his name

From all that dwell below the skies
From deep distress and troubled thoughts

GIVE thanks to God, he reigns above
Give thanks to God, invoke his name
Give thanks to God most high

Give thanks to God, the fov'reign Lord
Give to our God immortal praise

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Give to the Lord, ye fons of fame

God in his earthly temple lays

God is the refuge of his faints

God, my fupporter and my hope
God of eternal love

God of my childhood and my youth
ad of my life, look gently down
d of my mercy and my praise
od is the Lord, the heav'nly king
reat God attend, while Zion fings
Treat God, how oft did Ifrael prove
Great God, indulge my humble claim

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Great God, the heav'n's well-order'd frame 401

Great God, whofe univerfal fway

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HAD not the Lord, may Ifrael fay

Happy is he that fears the Lord
Happy the city where their fons
Happy the man to whom his God
Happy the man whofe cautious feet
Hear me, O God, nor hide thy face
Hear what the Lord in vifion faid
Help, Lord, for men of virtue fail

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He reigns; the Lord the Saviour reigns

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He that hath made his refuge God
High in the heavens, eternal God
How awful is thy chaft'ning rod
6 How did my heart rejoice to hear
How fast their guilt and sorrows rife
How long, O Lord, fhall I complain
How long wilt thou conceal thy face
How pleasant, how divinely fair
How pleasant 'tis to fee

How pleas'd and blefs'd was I

How fhall the young fecure their hearts

S JEHOVAH reigns: he dwells in light
Jefus, our Lord, afcend thy throne
Jefus fhall reign where'er the fun
If God fucceed not all the coft
If God to build the houfe deny
I lift my foul to God
1P'll blefs the Lord from day to day
I'll praise my Maker with my breath
1.I'll fpeak the honours of my King
I love the Lord, he heard my cries

In all my vaft concerns with thee

In anger, Lord, rebuke me not

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In God's own house pronounce his praife .300
In Judah God of old was known
Into thine hand, O God of truth
Joy to the world; the Lord is come
I fet the Lord before my face.

Is there ambition in my heart.
It is the Lord our Saviour's hand
Judge me, O Lord, and prove my ways
Judges who rule the world by laws
Juft are thy ways, and true thy word.
I waited patient for the Lord.
I will extol thee, Lord on high

LET all the earth their voices raise
Let all the heathen writers join
Let children hear the mighty deeds
Let ev'ry creature join

Let ev'ry tongue thy goodnefs fpeak
Let God arife in all his might
Let finners take their courfe

Let Zion in her King rejoice
Let Zion in her fons rejoice
Lo, what a glorious corner-ftone
Lo, what an entertaing fight
Long as I live I'll blefs thy name

ord, haft thou caft the nation off.

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Lord, I will blefs thee all my days
Lord, I would fpread my fore diftref's

Lord of the worlds above

Lord, thou haft call'd thy grace to mind
Lord, thou haft heard thy fervant cry

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Lord, thou haft fearch'd and feen me thro' 275
Lord, thou haft feen my foul fincere
Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray
Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to ftand
Lord, we have heard thy works of old
Lord, what a feeble piece

Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I
Lord, what is man, poor feeble man
Lord, what was man when made at firft
Lord, when I count thy mercies o'er
Lord, when thou didft afcend on high
Loud hallelujahs to the Lord

MAKER and fov'reign Lord

Mercy and judgment are my fong

Mine eyes and my defire

My God, accept my early vows

My God, confider my diftrefs

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My God, how many are my fears
My God, in whom are all the fprings
My God, my everlafting hope
My God, my King, thy various praife
My God, permit my tongue
"My God, the fteps of pious men
My God, what inward grief I feel

'My heart rejoices in thy name
My never-ceafing fongs fhall fhow
My refuge is the God of Love.

My Saviour and my King

My Saviour, my Almighty Friend

My Shepherd is the living Lord

My Shepherd will fupply my need
My foul, how lovely is the place
My foul lies cleaving to the dust
My foul, repeat his praise
My foul, thy great Creator praife
My fpirit looks to God alone
My fpirit finks within me, Lord
My truft is in my heav'nly Friend

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NO fleep nor lumber to his eyes
Not to our names, thou only Juft and True 225

Not to ourselves, who are but dust
Now be my heart infpir'd to fing
Now from the roaring lion's rage

Now I'm convinc'd the Lord is kind
Now let our lips with holy fear
Now let our mournful fongs record
Now may the God of pow'r and grace
Now plead my cause, Almighty God
Now fhall my folemn vows be paid

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O ALL ye nations, praise the Lord
O bleffed fouls are they

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O blefs the Lord, my foul

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O Britain, praife thy mighty God
Of juftice and of grace 1 fing
O for a fhout of facred joy

O God, my refuge, hear my cries
God of grace and righteousness

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God of mercy, hear my call

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God to whom revenge belongs

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appy man, whofe foul is fill'd

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appy nation were the Lord

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how I love thy holy law

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Lord, how many are my foes

Lord our heavenly King

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Ford our God, how wond'rous great

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