Out of the deeps of long distress

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O what a ftiff rebellious houfe

PRAISE waits in Zion, Lord, for thee
Praife ye the Lord, exalt his name.
Praise ye the Lord, my heart fhall join
Praise ye the Lord, 'tis good to raise
Preferve me, Lord, in time of need

REJOICE, ye righteous, in the Lord
Remember, Lord, our mortal ftate
Return, O God of love, return

SALVATION is for ever nigh

Save me, O God, the fwelling floods
O Lord, from ev'ry foe

Save me,

See what a living ftone

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Shew pity, Lord, O Lord forgive

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Shine, mighty God, on Britain shine

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Sing all ye nations to the Lord

Sing to the Lord aloud

Sing to the Lord Jehovah's name
Sing to the Lord with joyful voice
Sing to the Lord, ye diftant lands
Songs of immortal praise belong
Soon as I heard my Father fay
Sure there's a righteous God
Sweet is the mem'ry of thy grace
Sweet is the work, my God, my King

TEACH me the measure of my days
Th' Almighty reigns exalted highe

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That man is bleft who ftands in awe

The earth for ever is the Lord's

Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength

The God Jehovah reigns

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The God of glory fends his fummons forth 101

The God of our falvation hears

The heav'ns declare thy glory, Lord,
The King of faints, how fair his face
The king, O Lord, with fongs of praise
The Lord appears my helper now
The Lord, how.wond'rous are his ways
The Lord Jehovah reigns

The Lord is come, the heav'ns proclaim
The Lord my fhepherd is

The Lord of glory is my light

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The Lord of glory reigns, he reigns on high 179 The Lord, the Judge, the churches warns 98 The Lord, the fov'reign King

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The Lord, the Sov'reign, fends his fummons forth

The man is ever bleft

The praife of Sion waits for thee.

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The wonders, Lord, thy love has wrought 81
Think, mighty God, on feeble man
This is the day the Lord hath made
This fpacious earth is all the Lord's
Thou art my portion, O my God
Thou God of Love, thou Ever Bleft
Thro' ev'ry age, eternal God

Thrice happy man who fears the Lord
Thus I refolv'd before the Lord
Thus faith the Lord, the fpacious fields.
3 faith the Lord, your work is vain
the eternal Father spake

the great Lord of earth and fea
bercies fill the earth, O Lord

name, Almighty Lord

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Thy works of glory, mighty Lord

To God I cry'd with mournful voice

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'Tis by thy ftrength the mountains stand 123

To God I made my forrows known

To God the Great, the Ever Bleft

To heaven I lift my waiting eyes
To our Almighty Maker God
To thee, before the dawning light
To thee, most holy and most high
To thine almighty arm we owe
"Twas for thy fake, eternal God
"Twas from thy hand, my God, I came
"Twas in the watches of the night

VẢIN man, on foolish pleasures bent

Unfhaken as the facred hill

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Up from my youth, may Ifr'el fay

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Up to the hills I lift mine eyes

Upward I lift mine eyes

WE blefs the Lord, the juft, the good

We love thee, Lord, and we adore

What fhall I render to my God

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When Chrift to judgment shall defcend

When God is nigh, my faith is strong

When God, provok'd with daring crimes 21

When God reftor'd our captive state

When God reveal'd his gracious name

When Ifr'el, freed from Pharoah's hand

When Ifrael fins, the Lord reproves

When I with pleafing wonder stand

When man grows bold in fin

When overwhelm'd with grief

When pain and anguish feize me, Lord

When the great Judge' fupreme and just

Where shall the man be found

Where thall we go to feek and find

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While men grow bold in wicked ways
While I keep filence, and conceal
Who fhall afcend thy heavenly place
Who fhall inhabit in thy hill
Who will arife and plead my right
Why did the Jews proclaim their rage
Why did the nations join to flay
Why do the proud infult the poor
Why do the wealthy wicked boast
Why doth the Lord ftand off fo far
Why doth the man of riches grow
Why has my God my foul forfook
Why should I vex my foul and fret
Will God for ever caft us off

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With all my powers of heart and tongue
With earnest longings of the mind
With my whole heart I'll raife my fong
With my whole heart I've fought thy face 243
With rev'rence let the faints appear
With fongs and honours founding loud
Would you behold the works of God

YE holy fouls, in God rejoice
Ye iflands of the northern fea
Ye nations round the earth rejoice
Ye fervants of th' Almighty King
Ye fons of men, a feeble race
Ye fons of pride, that hate the juft
Ye that delight to ferve the Lord
Ve that obey th' immortal King
tribes of Adam, join

faith the Lord, if David's race

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THE

PSALMS OF DAVID.

PSALMI. (Common Metre.)

The way and end of the righteous and the wicked.

"BLEST is the man who thuns the place

Where finners love to meet;
Who fears to tread their wicked ways,
And hates the fcoffer's feat.

2 But in the ftatutes of the Lord
Has plac'd his chief delight;
By day he reads or hears the word,
And meditates by night.

3 [He, like a plant of gen’rous kind,
By living waters fet,

Safe from the forms and blasting/wind,
Enjoys a peaceful-ftate.]

4 Green as the leaf, and ever fair,
Shall his profeffion shine,
While fruits of holiness appear
Like clusters on the vine.

5 Not fo the impious and unjust;
What vain defigns they form!
Their hopes are blown away like duft,
Or chaff before the storm,