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Mazmur 72:1-20

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Mazmur 41:1-13

• [Mzm 41:1] How Blest The Man Who Thoughtfully

  How blest the man who thoughtfully The poor and weak befriends; Deliverance in the evil day To him Jehovah sends. The Lord will keep him, guard his life, On earth he shall be blest; The Lord will not surrender him By foes to be distressed. Upon the bed of suffering Jehovah will sustain, And in his sickness God will soothe The weariness and pain. O Lord, to Thee my cry ascends, Let me Thy mercy see; Heal Thou my soul, for I have sinned, I have offended Thee. My enemies against me speak, And they my life have scorned; They wish my name to pass away, Unhonored and unmourned. My foe, deceitful, visits me, By seeming kindness led, His heart intent on gathering Some hurtful news to spread. My foes, together whispering, Their evil plans devise; Disease, they say, cleaves fast to him, Laid low, he shall not rise. Yea, he who was my chosen friend, In whom I put my trust, Who ate my bread, now turns in wrath To crush me in the dust. Do Thou, Jehovah, show me grace, And raise me up again, That I with justice may requite These base and wicked men. By this I know assuredly That I am loved by Thee, Because my foe does not exult In triumph over me. And as for me, in uprightness Thou dost uphold me well, And settest me before Thy face Forevermore to dwell. Blest be Jehovah, Israel’s God Forevermore. Amen. Let age to age eternally Repeat His praise. Amen.

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• [Mzm 41:2] Prayer Is The Key

  Prayer is the key for the bending knee To open the morn’s first hours; See the incense rise to the starry skies, Like perfume from the flow’rs. Not a soul so sad, nor a heart so glad When cometh the shades of night, But the daybreak song will the joy prolong, And some darkness turn to light. Take the golden key in your hand and see, As the night-tide drifts away, How its blessèd hold is a crown of gold, Thro’ the weary hours of day. When the shadows fall, and the vesper call Is sobbing its low refrain, ’Tis a garland sweet to the toil-dent feet, And an antidote for pain. Soon our toils will cease, and will come release; Life’s tears shall be wiped away, As the pearl gates swing, and the gold harps ring, And we enter eternal day.

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• [Mzm 41:4] Before Thee, God, Who Knowest All

  Before Thee, God, who knowest all, With grief and shame I prostrate fall, I see my sins against Thee, Lord, The sins of thought, of deed, and word. They press me sore; I cry to Thee: O God, be merciful to me! O Lord, my God, to Thee I pray: O cast me not in wrath away! Let Thy good Spirit ne’er depart, But let Him draw to Thee my heart That truly penitent I be: O God, be merciful to me! O Jesus, let Thy precious blood Be to my soul a cleansing flood. Turn not, O Lord, Thy guest away, But grant that justified I may Go to my house at peace with Thee: O God, be merciful to me!

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Mazmur 72:1-20

• [Mzm 72:1] Great God, Whose Universal Sway

  Great God, whose universal sway The known and unknown worlds obey, Now give the kingdom to Thy Son, Extend His power, exalt His throne. Thy scepter well becomes His hands, All Heav’n submits to His commands; His justice shall avenge the poor, And pride and rage prevail no more. With power He vindicates the just, And treads th’oppressor in the dust; His worship and His fear shall last, Till hours, and years, and time be past. As rain on meadows newly mown, So shall He send His influence down; His grace on fainting souls distils, Like heav’nly dew on thirsty hills. The heathen lands that lie beneath The shades of overspreading death, Revive at His first dawning light, And deserts blossom at the sight. The saints shall flourish in His days, Dressed in the robes of joy and praise Peace, like a river from His throne, Shall flow to nations yet unknown.

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• [Mzm 72:1] Hail To The Lord’s Anointed

  Hail to the Lord’s anointed, great David’s greater Son! Hail in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun! He comes to break oppression, to set the captive free; To take away transgression and rule in equity. He comes in succor speedy to those who suffer wrong; To help the poor and needy, and bid the weak be strong; To give them songs for sighing, their darkness turn to light, Whose souls, condemned and dying, were precious in His sight. By such shall He be fearèd while sun and moon endure; Beloved, obeyed, reverèd; for He shall judge the poor Through changing generations, with justice, mercy, truth, While stars maintain their stations, or moons renew their youth. He shall come down like showers upon the fruitful earth; Love, joy, and hope, like flowers, spring in His path to birth. Before Him, on the mountains, shall peace, the herald, go, And righteousness, in fountains, from hill to valley flow. Arabia’s desert ranger to Him shall bow the knee; The Ethiopian stranger His glory come to see; With offerings of devotion ships from the isles shall meet, To pour the wealth of oceans in tribute at His feet. Kings shall fall down before Him, and gold and incense bring; All nations shall adore Him, His praise all people sing; For He shall have dominion o’er river, sea and shore, Far as the eagle’s pinion or dove’s light wing can soar. For Him shall prayer unceasing and daily vows ascend; His kingdom still increasing, a kingdom without end: The mountain dews shall nourish a seed in weakness sown, Whose fruit shall spread and flourish and shake like Lebanon. O’er every foe victorious, He on His throne shall rest; From age to age more glorious, all blessing and all blest. The tide of time shall never His covenant remove; His Name shall stand forever, His Name to us is Love.

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• [Mzm 72:1] O God, To Thine Anointed King

  O God, to Thine anointed King Give truth and righteousness; Thy people He will justly judge And give the poor redress. Then every fruitful mountainside Shall yield its rich increase, And righteousness in all the land Shall bear the fruit of peace. The poor man’s cause He will maintain, The needy He will bless, And He will break the strength of those Who would the poor oppress. So men shall fear Thee while the sun In daily splendor glows, And through all ages, while the moon On earth its light bestows. Like rain upon the newborn grass, That falls refreshingly, Like gentle showers that cheer the earth, So shall His coming be. The righteous in His glorious day Shall flourish and increase, The earth, until the moon shall fade, Shall have abundant peace.

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• [Mzm 72:4] Clouds Of Judgment Gather, The

  The clouds of judgment gather, The time is growing late; Be sober and be watchful; Our Judge is at the gate: The Judge Who comes in mercy, The Judge Who comes in might To put an end to evil And diadem the right. Arise, O true disciples, Let wrong give way to right, And penitential shadow To Jesus’ blessèd light: The light that has no evening, That knows no moon or sun, The light so new and golden, The light that is but one. The home of fadeless splendor, Of blooms that bear no thorn, Where they shall dwell as children Who here as exiles mourn; The peace of all the faithful, The calm of all the blest, Inviolate, unfading, Divinest, sweetest, best. Oh, happy, holy portion, Relief for all distressed, True vision of true beauty, Refreshment for the blest! Strive now to win that glory; Toil now to gain that light; Send hope ahead to grasp it, Till hope be lost in sight.

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• [Mzm 72:4] Judge Eternal, Throned In Splendor

  Judge eternal, throned in splendor, Lord of lords and King of kings, With Thy living fire of judgment Purge this land of bitter things; Solace all its wide dominion With the healing of Thy wings. Still the weary folk are pining For the hour that brings release; And the city’s crowded clangor Cries aloud for sin to cease. And the homesteads and the woodlands Plead in silence for their peace. Crown, O God, Thine own endeavor; Cleave our darkness with Thy sword; Feed the faint and hungry heathen With the richness of Thy Word; Cleanse the body of this nation Through the Gospel of the Lord.

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• [Mzm 72:8] All The World For Jesus (davis)

  All the world for Jesus! Be this our earnest aim; To spread the blessèd tidings Of Him Who once was slain. Refrain All the world for Jesus, Let ev’ry creature sing; All the world for Jesus, Our great eternal King. All the world for Jesus! Let each one pray and give, Until remotest nations Shall look to Him and live. Refrain All the world for Jesus! We’ll give, at His behest, To raise the poor and helpless, Till all have Christ confessed. Refrain All the world for Jesus! And Jesus for the world! Forever be His banner Of victory unfurled. Refrain

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• [Mzm 72:8] Bright As The Sun’s Meridian Blaze

  Bright as the sun’s meridian blaze, Vast as the blessings He conveys, Wide as His reign from pole, And permanent as His control. So, Jesus, let Thy kingdom come; Then sin and hell’s terrific gloom Shall at His brightness flee away, The dawn of an eternal day. Then shall the heathen, filled with awe, Learn the blest knowledge of Thy law, And antichrist on every shore, Fall from his throne to rise no more.

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• [Mzm 72:8] Christ Shall Be King

  Christ shall be King of the whole wide world, He shall be King, let praises ring! Under His banner of love unfurled, There shall be gathered the whole wide world, And Christ shall be the King. Refrain Over all the world Christ shall be the King, Over all the world let His praises ring; Every land and nation Shall know His great salvation; Christ shall be the King, He shall be the King. Refrain Christ shall be King over land and sea, He shall be King, let praises ring! He who redeemed us and made us free, King of the world shall forever be, Yes, Christ shall be the King. Refrain Christ shall be King in my heart today, He shall be King, let praises ring! Over each thought and each purpose sway, All that I have shall be His alway, For Christ shall be the King. Refrain

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• [Mzm 72:8] Christ Shall Have Dominion

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• [Mzm 72:8] His Wide Dominion Shall Extend

  His wide dominion shall extend From sea to utmost sea, And unto earth’s remotest bounds His peaceful rule shall be. The tribes that in the desert dwell Shall bow before His throne; His enemies shall be subdued, And He shall rule alone. The kings shall come from distant lands And islands of the sea; Oblations they shall bring to Him And wait on bended knee. Yea, all the kings shall bow to Him, His rule all nations hail; He will regard the poor man’s cry When other helpers fail. The poor and needy He shall spare, And save their souls from fear; He shall redeem them from all wrong, Their life to Him is dear. So they shall live and bring to Him Their gifts of finest gold; For Him shall constant prayer be made, His praise each day be told.

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• [Mzm 72:8] Jesus, Immortal King, Arise

  Jesus, immortal King, arise! Assume, assert Thy sway, Till earth, subdued, its tribute brings, And distant lands obey. Ride forth, victorious Conqueror, ride, Till all Thy foes submit, And all the powers of hell resign Their trophies at Thy feet. Send forth Thy Word and let it fly The spacious earth around, Till every soul beneath the sun Shall hear the joyful sound. O may the dear Redeemer’s Name Through every clime be known, And heathen gods, like Dagon, fall, And Jesus reign alone! O hasten, Lord, the happy time, That long expected day, When every kingdom, every tribe, Shall own Thy gentle sway. When all the untutored tribes Shall the Redeemer own, And crowds of willing converts come To worship at Thy throne. From sea to sea, from shore to shore, Be thou, O Christ, adored, And earth with all her millions shout Hosannas to the Lord!

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• [Mzm 72:8] Jesus Shall Reign

  Jesus shall reign where’er the sun Does his successive journeys run; His kingdom stretch from shore to shore, Till moons shall wax and wane no more. Behold the islands with their kings, And Europe her best tribute brings; From north to south the princes meet, To pay their homage at His feet. There Persia, glorious to behold, There India shines in eastern gold; And barb’rous nations at His word Submit, and bow, and own their Lord. To Him shall endless prayer be made, And praises throng to crown His head; His Name like sweet perfume shall rise With every morning sacrifice. People and realms of every tongue Dwell on His love with sweetest song; And infant voices shall proclaim Their early blessings on His Name. Blessings abound wherever He reigns; The prisoner leaps to lose his chains; The weary find eternal rest, And all the sons of want are blessed. Where He displays His healing power, Death and the curse are known no more: In Him the tribes of Adam boast More blessings than their father lost. Let every creature rise and bring Peculiar honors to our King; Angels descend with songs again, And earth repeat the loud amen! Great God, whose universal sway The known and unknown worlds obey, Now give the kingdom to Thy Son, Extend His power, exalt His throne. The scepter well becomes His hands; All Heav’n submits to His commands; His justice shall avenge the poor, And pride and rage prevail no more. With power He vindicates the just, And treads th’oppressor in the dust: His worship and His fear shall last Till hours, and years, and time be past. As rain on meadows newly mown, So shall He send his influence down: His grace on fainting souls distills, Like heav’nly dew on thirsty hills. The heathen lands, that lie beneath The shades of overspreading death, Revive at His first dawning light; And deserts blossom at the sight. The saints shall flourish in His days, Dressed in the robes of joy and praise; Peace, like a river, from His throne Shall flow to nations yet unknown.

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• [Mzm 72:8] Jesus, The Conqueror, Reigns

  Jesus, the Conqueror, reigns, In glorious strength arrayed, His kingdom over all maintains, And bids the earth be glad. Ye sons of men, rejoice In Jesus’ mighty love, Lift up your heart, lift up your voice To Him who rules above. Extol His kingly power, Kiss the exalted Son, Who died, and lives, to die no more, High on His Father’s throne; Our Advocate with God, He undertakes our cause, And spreads through all the earth abroad The victory of His cross. That bloody banner see, And in your Captain’s sight, Fight the good fight of faith with me, My fellow soldiers, fight! In mighty phalanx joined, To battle all proceed; Armed with the unconquerable mind Which was in Christ your Head. Urge on your rapid course, Ye blood besprinkled bands; The heavenly kingdom suffers force, ’Tis seized by violent hands; See there the starry crown That glitters through the skies! Satan, the world, and sin, tread down, And take the glorious prize. Through much distress and pain, Through many a conflict here, Through blood, ye must the entrance gain; Yet, O disdain to fear! Courage! your Captain cries, Who all your toil foreknew Toil ye shall have; yet all despise, I have o’ercome for you. The world cannot withstand Its ancient conqueror, The world must sink beneath The hand which arms us for the war; This is the victory! Before our faith they fall; Jesus hath died for you and me; Believe, and conquer all!

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• [Mzm 72:8] Jesus, Thou Everlasting King

  Jesus, Thou everlasting King, Accept the tribute which we bring; Accept the well deserved renown, And wear our praises as Thy crown. Daughters of Zion, come, behold The crown of honor and of gold Which the glad church, with joys unknown, Placed on the head of Solomon. Let every act of worship be Like our espousals, Lord, to Thee; Like the dear hour when from above, We first received Thy pledge of love. The gladness of that happy day, Our hearts would wish it long to stay; Nor let our faith forsake its hold, Nor comfort sink, nor love grow cold. Each following minute, as it flies, Increase Thy praise, improve our joys, Till we are raised to sing Thy Name, At the great supper of the Lamb. O that the months would roll away, And bring that coronation day! The King of Grace shall fill the throne, With all His Father’s glories on.

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• [Mzm 72:8] Soon May The Last Glad Song Arise

  Soon may the last glad song arise Through all the millions of the skies, That song of triumph which records That all the earth is now the Lord’s. Let thrones and powers and kingdoms be Obedient, mighty God, to Thee; And over land and stream and main Wave Thou the scepter of Thy reign. O let that glorious anthem swell, Let host to host the triumph tell, Till not one rebel heart remains, But over all the Savior reigns!

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• [Mzm 72:8] Let The Christ That Is Living Reign Over All

  In lands where the Andes rise crowned to the sun, In lands where the rivers flow mighty and strong, Where Antarctic waves beat an unconquered song, And forests untrodden stand virgin and tall. Refrain Let the Christ that is living reign over all! Let the Christ that is living reign over all! Where struggle in birth throes a new race of men— The sons of the Incas, the sons of old Spain— Thro’ darkness and error, thro’ striving and pain, May angels of righteousness sound forth the call, Refrain Not Christ on the cross with His head bowed in death, But Christ who in triumph arose from the grave; The Christ who is present thro’ all time to save; The Christ who delivers from death’s gloomy pall.

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• [Mzm 72:8] We’ll Girdle The Globe

  Behold the hands stretched out for aid, Darkened by sin and sore dismayed; Oh, will you to their rescue go, Lost wand’rers down to endless woe? Refrain We’ll girdle the globe with salvation, With holiness unto the Lord; And light shall illumine each nation, The light from the lamp of His Word. In heathen lands they watch and wait, And sigh for help which comes so late, And grope in sin and nature’s night, Forever vainly seeking light. Refrain Oh, flash the tidings! shout the sound, In darkest lands the world around, Till all the earth from pole to pole, Shall full salvation echoes roll. Refrain The watch fires kindle far and near, In ev’ry land let them appear, Till burning lines of Gospel fire, Shall gird the world and mount up higher. Refrain

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• [Mzm 72:15] Every Day Will I Bless Thee

  My Savior’s praises I will sing, And all His love express; Whose mercies each returning day Proclaim His faithfulness. Refrain “Every day will I bless Thee! Every day will I bless Thee! And I will praise, will praise Thy Name For ever and ever!” Redeemed by His almighty power, My Savior and my King; My confidence in Him I place, To Him my soul would cling. Refrain On Thee alone, my Savior, God, My steadfast hopes depend; And to Thy holy will my soul Submissively would bend. Refrain O grant Thy Holy Spirit’s grace, And aid my feeble powers, That gladly I may follow Thee Thro’ all my future hours. Refrain

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• [Mzm 72:17] Again Thy Glorious Sun Doth Rise

  Again thy glorious sun doth rise, I praise Thee, O my Lord; With courage, strength, and hope renewed, I touch the joyful chord. On good and evil, Lord, Thy sun Is rising as on me; Let me in patience and in love Seek thus to be like Thee. May I in virtue and in faith, And with Thy gifts content; Rejoice beneath Thy covering wings, Each day in mercy sent. Safe with Thy counsel in my work, Thee, Lord, I’ll keep in view, And feel that still Thy bounteous grace Is every morning new.

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• [Mzm 72:18] Now Blessed Be The Lord Our God

  Now blessèd be the Lord our God, The God of Israel. For He alone doth wondrous works In glory that excel. His wide dominion shall extend From sea to shining sea, And unto earth’s remotest bounds His peaceful rule shall be. Yea, all the kings shall bow to Him, His rule all nations hail; He will regard the poor man’s cry When other helpers fail. And blessèd be His glorious Name To all eternity; The whole earth let His glory fill, Amen, so let it be.

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• [Mzm 72:19] Heavenly Father, Sovereign Lord

  Heavenly Father, sovereign Lord, Ever faithful to Thy word, Humbly we our seal set to, Testify that Thou art true. Lo! for us the wilds are glad, All in cheerful green arrayed, Opening sweets they all disclose, Bud and blossom as the rose. Hark! the wastes have found a voice, Lonely deserts now rejoice, Gladsome hallelujahs sing, All around with praises ring. Lo! abundantly they bloom, Lebanon is hither come, Carmel’s stores the heavens dispense, Sharon’s fertile excellence. See, these barren souls of ours Bloom, and put forth fruits and flowers, Flowers of Eden, fruits of grace, Peace, and joy, and righteousness. We behold (the abjects we!) Christ, the incarnate Deity, Christ, in whom Thy glories shine, Excellence of strength divine. Ye that tremble at his frown, He shall lift your hands cast down; Christ, who all your weakness sees, He shall prop your feeble knees. Ye of fearful hearts, be strong; Jesus will not tarry long; Fear not lest his truth should fail, Jesus is unchangeable. God, your God, shall surely come, Quell your foes, and seal their doom, He shall come and save you too; We, O Lord, have found thee true! Blind we were, but now we see, Deal; we hearken now to thee, Dumb, for thee our tongues employ, Lame, and, lo! we leap for joy. Faint we were, and parched with drought, Water at Thy word gushed out, Streams of grace our thirst repress, Starting from the wilderness; Still we gasp Thy grace to know, Here for ever let it flow, Make the thirsty land a pool; Fix the Spirit in our soul. Heavenly Father, sovereign Lord, Be Thy glorious Name adored! Lord, Thy mercies never fail; Hail, celestial Goodness, hail! Though unworthy of Thine ear, Deign our humble songs to hear; Purer praise we hope to bring, When around Thy throne we sing. While on earth ordained to stay, Guide our footsteps in Thy way, Till we come to dwell with Thee, Till we all Thy glory see. When, with angel harps again, We will wake a nobler strain; There, in joyful songs of praise, Our triumphant songs we raise. Grateful notes and numbers bring; While Jehovah’s praise we sing: Holy, holy, holy, Lord! Be Thy glorious name adored. Men on earth, and saints above, Sing the great Redeemer’s love: Lord, Thy mercies never fail! Hail, celestial goodness, hail! Though unworthy, Lord, Thine ear, Our humble hallelujahs hear; Purer praise hope to bring When with saints we stand and sing. Lead us to that blissful state, Where Thou reignest supremely great; Look with pity from Thy throne, And send Thy Holy Spirit down. While on earth ordained to stay Guide our footsteps in Thy way; Till we come to reign with Thee, And all Thy glorious greatness see. Then with angels we’ll again Wake a louder, louder strain; There, in joyful songs of praise, We’ll our grateful voices raise. There no tongue shall silent be: There all shall join sweet harmony; That through heaven’s all spacious round, Thy praise, O God, may ever sound!

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• [Mzm 72:19] Lord Of The Harvest! It Is Right And Meet

  Lord of the harvest! it is right and meet That we should lay our first-fruits at Thy feet With joyful Alleluia. Sweet is the soul’s thanksgiving after prayer; Sweet is the worship that with Heav’n we share, Who sing the Alleluia! Lowly we prayed, and Thou didst hear on high— Didst lift our hearts and change our suppliant cry To festal Alleluia. So sing we now in tune with that great song, That all the age of ages shall prolong, The endless Alleluia. To Thee, O Lord of Harvest, who hast heard, And to Thy white robed reapers giv’n the word, We sing our Alleluia. O Christ, who in the wide world’s ghostly sea Hast bid the net be cast anew, to Thee We sing our Alleluia. To Thee, eternal Spirit, who again Hast moved with life upon the slumbrous main, We sing our Alleluia. Yea, West and East the companies go forth; “We come!” is sounding to the South and North; To God sing Alleluia. The fishermen of Jesus far away Seek in new waters an immortal prey; To Christ the Alleluia. The Holy Dove is brooding o’er the deep, And careless hearts are waking out of sleep; To Him sing Alleluia. Yea, for sweet hope new-born—blest work begun— Sing Alleluia to the Three in One, Adoring Alleluia. Glory to God! the Church in patience cries; Glory to God! the Church at rest replies, With endless Alleluia.

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• [Mzm 72:19] To Our Redeemer’s Glorious Name

  To our Redeemer’s glorious Name Awake the sacred song: O may His love—immortal flame— Tune every heart and tongue. His love, what mortal tongue can reach? What mortal tongue display? Imagination’s utmost stretch In wonder dies away. Let wonder still with love unite, And gratitude and joy; Be Jesus our supreme delight, His praise our best employ. Jesus, who left His throne on high, Left the bright realms of bliss, And came on earth to bleed and die— Was ever love like this? Dear Lord, while we adoring pay Our humble thanks to Thee, May every heart with rapture say, The Savior died for me. O may the sweet, the blissful theme Fill every heart and tongue, Till strangers love Thy charming Name, And join the sacred song.

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Mazmur 89:1-52

• [Mzm 89:1] I Will Sing The Wondrous Story

  I will sing the wondrous story Of the Christ Who died for me. How He left His home in glory For the cross of Calvary. Refrain Yes, I’ll sing the wondrous story Of the Christ Who died for me, Sing it with the saints in glory, Gathered by the crystal sea. I was lost, but Jesus found me, Found the sheep that went astray, Threw His loving arms around me, Drew me back into His way. Refrain I was bruised, but Jesus healed me, Faint was I from many a fall, Sight was gone, and fears possessed me, But He freed me from them all. Refrain Days of darkness still come o’er me, Sorrow’s path I often tread, But the Savior still is with me; By His hand I’m safely led. Refrain He will keep me till the river Rolls its waters at my feet; Then He’ll bear me safely over, Where the loved ones I shall meet. Refrain

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• [Mzm 89:1] Immortal Love, Forever Full

  Immortal love, forever full, Forever flowing free, Forever shared, forever whole, A never ebbing sea! Our outward lips confess the name All other names above; Love only knoweth whence it came, And comprehendeth love. Blow, winds of God, awake and blow The mists of earth away: Shine out, O Light divine, and show How wide and far we stray. We may not climb the heavenly steeps To bring the Lord Christ down; In vain we search the lowest deeps, For Him no depths can drown. But warm, sweet, tender, even yet, A present help is He; And faith still has its Olivet, And love its Galilee. The healing of His seamless dress Is by our beds of pain; We touch Him in life’s throng and press, And we are whole again. Through Him the first fond prayers are said Our lips of childhood frame, The last low whispers of our dead Are burdened with His Name. O Lord and Master of us all, Whate’er our name or sign, We own Thy sway, we hear Thy call, We test our lives by Thine. The letter fails, the systems fall, And every symbol wanes; The Spirit over brooding all, Eternal Love remains.

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• [Mzm 89:1] My Song Forever Shall Record

  My song forever shall record The tender mercies of the Lord; Thy faithfulness will I proclaim, And every age shall know Thy Name. I sing of mercies that endure, Forever builded firm and sure, Of faithfulness that never dies, Established changeless in the skies. Behold God’s truth and grace displayed, For He has faithful cov’nant made, And He has sworn that David’s Son Shall ever sit upon his throne. “For him My mercy shall endure, My cov’nant made with him is sure; His throne and race I will maintain Forever, while the heav’ns remain.” The heavens shall join in glad accord To praise Thy wondrous works, O Lord; Thy faithfulness shall praise command Where holy ones assembled stand. Who in the heavenly dwellings fair Can with the Lord Himself compare? Or who among the mighty shares The likeness that Jehovah bears? With fear and reverence at His feet God’s holy ones in council meet; Yea, more than all about His throne Must He be feared, and He alone. O Thou Jehovah, God of hosts, What mighty one Thy likeness boasts? In all Thy works and vast designs Thy faithfulness forever shines. The swelling sea obeys Thy will, Its angry waves Thy voice can still; Thy mighty enemies are slain, Thy foes resist Thy power in vain. The heavens and earth, by right divine, The world and all therein, are Thine; The whole creation’s wondrous frame Proclaims its Maker’s glorious Name. Blest be the Lord forevermore, Whose promise stands from days of yore, His Word is faithful now as then; Blest be His Name. Amen, Amen.

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• [Mzm 89:1] Shall Hymns Of Grateful Love

  Shall hymns of grateful love Through Heav’n’s high arches ring, And all the hosts above their songs of triumph sing; And shall we not take up the strain, And send the echo back again? Shall they adore the Lord, Who bought them with His blood, And all the love record that led them home to God; And shall not we take up the strain, And send the echo back again? O spread the joyful sound, The Savior’s love proclaim, And publish all around Salvation through His Name; Till all the world take up the strain, And send the echo back again.

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• [Mzm 89:1] Sing Once More Of Jesus

  Oh, sing once more of Jesus, Tune every heart and voice, Proclaim His tender mercy, And in His love rejoice. Refrain Sing, sing, sing once more, Once more sing of Jesus; Praise His wondrous, matchless love; Sing once more of Jesus. Oh, sing once more of Jesus, The joyful strain prolong, While angels hover round us, And martyrs join the song. Refrain Oh, sing once more of Jesus, And now in early youth, Come let us walk together, The path of life and truth. Refrain Oh, sing once more of Jesus, Our best and truest Friend, Whose hand from snares of evil Will still our hearts defend. Refrain Oh, sing once more of Jesus, Who bends a listening ear, From yonder world of glory, The children’s song to hear. Refrain

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• [Mzm 89:1] When All Thy Mercies, O My God

  When all Thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I’m lost In wonder, love and praise. Thy Providence my life sustained, And all my wants redressed, While in the silent womb I lay, And hung upon the breast. To all my weak complaints and cries Thy mercy lent an ear, Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learned To form themselves in prayer. Unnumbered comforts to my soul Thy tender care bestowed, Before my infant heart conceived From Whom those comforts flowed. When in the slippery paths of youth With heedless steps I ran, Thine arm unseen conveyed me safe, And led me up to man. Through hidden dangers, toils, and deaths, It gently cleared my way; And through the pleasing snares of vice, More to be feared than they. O how shall words with equal warmth The gratitude declare, That glows within my ravished heart? But thou canst read it there. Thy bounteous hand with worldly bliss Hath made my cup run o’er; And, in a kind and faithful Friend, Hath doubled all my store. Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ; Nor is the last a cheerful heart That tastes those gifts with joy. When worn with sickness, oft hast Thou With health renewed my face; And, when in sins and sorrows sunk, Revived my soul with grace. Through every period of my life Thy goodness I’ll pursue And after death, in distant worlds, The glorious theme renew. When nature fails, and day and night Divide Thy works no more, My ever grateful heart, O Lord, Thy mercy shall adore. Through all eternity to Thee A joyful song I’ll raise; For, oh, eternity’s too short To utter all Thy praise!

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• [Mzm 89:5] Great God Of Wonders

  Great God of wonders! All Thy ways Are matchless, Godlike and divine; But the fair glories of Thy grace More Godlike and unrivaled shine, More Godlike and unrivaled shine. Crimes of such horror to forgive, Such guilty, daring worms to spare; This is Thy grand prerogative, And none shall in the honor share, And none shall in the honor share Angels and men, resign your claim To pity, mercy, love and grace: These glories crown Jehovah’s Name With an incomparable glaze With an incomparable glaze. In wonder lost, with trembling joy, We take the pardon of our God: Pardon for crimes of deepest dye, A pardon bought with Jesus’ blood, A pardon bought with Jesus’ blood. O may this strange, this matchless grace, This Godlike miracle of love, Fill the whole earth with grateful praise, And all th’angelic choirs above, And all th’angelic choirs above. Who is a pardoning God like Thee? Or who has grace so rich and free? Or who has grace so rich and free?

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• [Mzm 89:5] Praises Of Thy Wonders, The

  The praises of Thy wonders, Lord, The heavens shall express; And in the congregation Of saints Thy faithfulness. Thou hast an arm that’s full of power; Thy hand is great in might; And Thy right hand exceedingly Exalted is in height. Justice and judgment of Thy throne Are made the dwelling place; Mercy, accompanied with truth, Shall go before Thy face. O greatly blest the people are The joyful sound that know; In brightness of Thy face, O Lord, They ever on shall go. Because the glory of their strength Doth only stand in Thee; And in Thy favor shall our horn And power exalted be. For God is our defense; and He To us doth safety bring; The Holy One of Israel Is our almighty King.

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• [Mzm 89:7] With Reverence Let The Saints Appear

  With reverence let the saints appear, And bow before the Lord; His high commands with reverence hear, And tremble at His Word. How terrible Thy glories be! How bright Thine armies shine! Where is the power that vies with Thee, Or truth compared to Thine? The northern pole and southern rest On Thy supporting hand; Darkness and day, from east to west, Move round at Thy command. Thy words the raging winds control, And rule the boisterous deep; Thou mak’st the sleeping billows roll, The rolling billows sleep. Heav’n, earth, and air, and sea, are Thine, And the dark world of hell; How did Thine arm in vengeance shine When Egypt durst [did] rebel! Justice and judgment are Thy throne, Yet wondrous is Thy grace; While truth and mercy, joined in one, Invite us near Thy face.

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• [Mzm 89:8] Holy, Holy, Holy Lord God Of Hosts

  Holy, holy, holy Lord God of Hosts! When Heav’n and earth, Out of darkness, at Thy Word, Issued into glorious birth, All Thy works before Thee stood, And Thine eye beheld them good, While they sang with sweet accord, Holy, holy, holy, Lord! Holy, holy, holy! Thee One Jehovah evermore, Father, Son, and Spirit, we Dust and ashes, would adore; Lightly by the world esteemed, From that world by Thee redeemed, Sing we here with glad accord, Holy, holy, holy Lord! Holy, holy, holy! All Heaven’s triumphant choirs shall sing When the ransomed nations fall At the footstool of their King: Then shall saints and seraphim, Hearts and voices, swell one hymn, Round the throne with full accord, Holy, holy, holy Lord!

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• [Mzm 89:14] Almighty God, Thy Lofty Throne

  Almighty God, Thy lofty throne Has justice for its cornerstone, And shining bright before Thy face Are truth and love and boundless grace. With blessing is the nation crowned Whose people know the joyful sound; They in the light, O Lord, shall live, The light Thy face and favor give. Thy Name with gladness they confess, Exalted in Thy righteousness; Their fame and might to Thee belong, For in Thy favor they are strong. All glory unto God we yield, Jehovah is our Help and Shield; All praise and honor will we bring To Israel’s Holy One, our King.

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• [Mzm 89:14] Trembling Before Thine Awful Throne

  Trembling before Thine awful throne, O Lord, in dust my sins I own; Justice and mercy for my life Contend; O smile, and heal the strife. The Savior smiles; upon my soul New tides of hope tumultuous roll; His voice proclaims my pardon found, Seraphic transport wings the sound. Earth has a joy unknown to Heaven, The newborn peace of sins forgiven; Tears of such pure and deep delight, Ye angels, never dimmed your sight. Ye saw, of old, on chaos rise The beauteous pillars of the skies; Ye know where Morn exulting springs, And Evening folds her drooping wings. Bright heralds of the eternal Will, Abroad His errands ye fulfill; Or, throned in floods of beamy day, Symphonious in His presence play. Loud is the song, the heavenly plain Is shaken with the choral strain; And dying echoes, floating far, Draw music from each chiming star. But I amid your choirs shall shine, And all your knowledge shall be mine: Ye on your harps must lean to hear A secret chord that mine will bear.

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• [Mzm 89:15] Ring, Happy Bells Of Easter Time

  Ring, happy bells of Easter time, The world is glad to hear your chime; Across wide fields of melting snow The winds of summer softly blow, And birds and streams repeat the chime Of Easter time, of Easter time: Refrain The world is glad to hear your chime; Ring, happy bells of Easter time! Ring, happy bells of Easter time, The world takes up your chant sublime; The Lord is risen, the night of fear Has passed away and heaven draws near: We breathe the air of that blest clime, At Easter time, at Easter time: Refrain Ring, happy bells of Easter time, Our happy hearts give back your chime; The Lord is risen, we die no more: He opens wide the heavenly door; He meets us, while to Him we climb, At Easter time, at Easter time: Refrain

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• [Mzm 89:18] O Savior, Lord, To Thee We Pray

  O Savior, Lord, to Thee we pray, Whose love has kept us safe today, Protect us through the coming night, And ever save us by Thy might. Be with us now, in mercy nigh, And spare Thy servants when they cry; Our sins blot out, our prayers receive, Thy light throughout our darkness give. Let not dull sleep the soul oppress, Nor secret foe the heart possess; Our flesh keep chaste, that it may be A holy temple meet for Thee. To Thee, who dost our hearts renew, With fervent prayer we humbly sue, That pure in thought and free from stain, We from our beds may rise again. All praise to God the Father be, All praise, eternal Son, to Thee, Whom with the Spirit we adore Forever and forevermore.

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• [Mzm 89:19] In Vision To His Saints God Spake

  In vision to His saints God spake: “From out the people one I take, A mighty leader, true and brave, Ordained, exalted, strong to save. My chosen servant I appoint, With holy oil his head anoint; My hand with him shall still remain, My arm his strength shall well sustain. “No enemy shall him affright, His adversaries I will smite, My faithfulness to him will prove, And nevermore My grace remove. Yea, he shall triumph in My Name, And great shall be his power and fame, From sea to sea his mighty hand Shall hold dominion o’er the land. “‘Thou art my Father,’ he shall cry, ‘My God, my Rock of refuge high’; My firstborn son shall he be owned, Above the kings of earth enthroned. For him My mercy shall endure, My covenant with him is sure; His throne and race I will maintain, Forever, while the heavens remain. “Should sons of his My laws forsake, My just commands and statutes break, Then, though My rod their sins reprove, My mercy I will not remove. Though they be chastened sore and tried, My faithfulness shall yet abide; My plighted word I will not break, Nor change the promise that I spake. “My oath is steadfast, ever sure, My servant’s race shall still endure; His throne forever firm shall stay When sun and moon have passed away.” On Thine anointed wrath is poured As if Thy covenant were abhorred; Thou hast profaned his kingly crown, His matchless strength is broken down. He is reproached and spoiled of all, His enemies upon him fall; His beauty is consumed away, Forgotten is his kingly sway. Cut off in youth, his sacred name Is covered now with deepest shame; How long, O Lord, shall wrath abide? Thy face forever wilt Thou hide? Think on my life; O Lord, take thought; Hast Thou created man for naught? What man that lives has power to save His soul from death, and from the grave? Where are Thy mercies which of old Were in Thy promises foretold? Remember, Lord, the bitter shame Heaped on Thine own anointed’s name. I sing of mercies that endure Forever builded firm and sure, Of faithfulness that never dies, Established changeless in the skies. Blest be the Lord forevermore, Whose promise stands from days of yore. His word is faithful now as then; Blest be His Name. Amen, Amen.

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• [Mzm 89:26] My God, My Father, Blissful Name!

  My God, my Father, blissful Name! O may I call Thee mine? May I, with sweet assurance, claim A portion so divine? This only can my fears control, And bid my sorrows fly: What harm can ever reach my soul, Beneath my Father’s eye? Whate’er Thy providence denies, I calmly would resign; For Thou art just, and good, and wise; O bend my will to Thine. Whate’er Thy sacred will ordains, O give me strength to bear; And let me know my Father reigns, And trust His tender care. If pain and sickness rend this frame, And life almost depart, Is not Thy mercy still the same, To cheer my drooping heart? My God, my Father! be Thy Name My solace and my stay; O wilt Thou seal my humble claim, And drive my fears away?

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• [Mzm 89:52] O Blessèd Be The Lord

  O blessèd be the Lord For His eternal Word, That sheds around the paths we tread Its calm and steady rays: Come, worship at His throne; O make His wonders known, And let His temple gates be filled With songs of praise. O blessèd be the Lord, In Heav’n and earth adored; The God of truth and righteousness, Our hope beyond the grave; Let anthems to the skies In joyful concert rise; O praise the Lord, whose mighty arm Is strong to save. O blessèd be our King, Whose Name the angels sing, While all the ransomed host above Their crowns before Him cast; O blessèd be our King, Who soon His own shall bring; Forever there, to rest from care, With Him at last.

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• [Mzm 106:1] O Render Thanks To God Above

  O render thanks to God above, The fountain of eternal love, Whose mercy firm through ages past Hath stood, and shall forever last. Who can His mighty deeds express, Not only vast, but numberless? What mortal eloquence can raise His tribute of immortal praise? Extend to me that favor, Lord, Thou to Thy chosen dost afford; When Thou return’st to set them free, Let Thy salvation visit me. O may I worthy prove to see Thy saints in full prosperity, That I the joyful choir may join, And count Thy people’s triumph mine!

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• [Mzm 106:1] Praise Our Creator

  Praise our Creator and Savior eternal, Him Who redeemed us from death and the grave; Sing of His greatness, O hail and adore Him, Strong to deliver, and mighty to save. Refrain Praise Him, praise Him, Glory in the highest unto Him ascribing; Praise Him, praise Him, Blessèd be His Name, our Lord and King! Praise our Creator and gracious Defender, Rock where in safety we still may abide; He is our Shepherd, how gently He leads us, Where in the valley the cool waters glide. Refrain Praise our Creator, the Fountain of goodness, Now in His grandeur exalted above; Rest in His mercy and trust in His promise, Ever to keep us, upheld by His love. Refrain

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• [Mzm 106:1] Praise To Thee And Adoration

  Praise to Thee and adoration, Blessèd Jesus, Son of God, Who, to serve Thine own creation, Didst partake of flesh and blood. Teach me that I never may From Thy fold or pastures stray, But with zeal and joy exceeding Follow where Thy steps are leading. Let me never, Lord, forsake Thee, E’en though bitter pain and strife On my way shall overtake me; But may I through all my life Walk in fervent love to Thee, In all woes for comfort flee To Thy birth, Thy death, and Passion, Till I see Thy full salvation.

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• [Mzm 106:1] Praise Ye The Lord, For He Is Good

  Praise ye the Lord, for He is good; Give thanks and bless His Name; His lovingkindness changes not, From age to age the same. What tongue can tell His mighty deeds, His wondrous works and ways? O who can show His glory forth, Or utter all His praise? The Lord will bless and prosper those, Yea, blest indeed are they Whose ways are just, who constantly His righteous law obey. O Lord, remember me in grace, Let me salvation see; The grace Thou showest to Thy saints, That grace reveal to me. Let me behold Thy people’s good And in their joy rejoice; With Thy triumphant heritage Let me lift up my voice. In evil we have gone astray, And sinful is our race; Rebelliously our fathers walked, Forgetful of Thy grace. Though they rebelled, yet for their help In saving strength He came To make His power almighty known And glorify His Name. He brought them safely through the sea And overwhelmed their foes; Their faith was stirred, and for the time Their songs of praise arose. Forgetful soon, they tempted God Nor for His counsel cared; He sent them leanness in their souls, While they earth’s bounties shared. With envy they regarded those Whom God to them had sent; The opening earth, the kindling flame, Brought awful punishment. A golden image they adored, And worshipped at its shrine; Thus they despised the living God, And scorned His love divine. Their God and Savior they forgot, Their Helper and their Stay, But Moses pled the promised grace And turned God’s wrath away. Yea, they despised the pleasant land, The promised land of God, And tempted Him to make them fall And scatter them abroad. They sacrificed to heathen gods, And God their sin repaid; Then holy wrath avenged the wrong, And so the plague was stayed. The Lord approved the righteous act Of him who sin abhorred, And honored him forevermore With just and great reward. By wicked strife they angered God, His wrath they did provoke; And stirred by their rebellious cries, Their leader rashly spoke. Ensnared, they served the heathen gods, And by them were beguiled; The blood of children sacrificed The very land defiled. Against His own inheritance Jehovah’s wrath arose, His chosen people He condemned To serve their heathen foes. Though from their harsh oppressors’ hand Ofttimes He set them free, Rebellious still, they were brought low In their iniquity. When unto God they cried, He heard And turned again His face, In boundless love remembering The covenant of His grace. He even touched their captors’ hearts, And made their very foes Compassionate and pitiful To feel His people’s woes. Save us, O Lord, our gracious God, From alien lands reclaim, That we may triumph in Thy praise And bless Thy holy Name. Blest be the Lord our covenant God, All praise to Him accord; Let all the people say, “Amen.” Praise ye, praise ye the Lord.

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• [Mzm 106:1] To God The Great, The Ever Blest

  To God, the great, the ever blest, Let songs of honor be addressed; His mercy firm forever stands Give Him the thanks His love demands. Who knows the wonders of Thy ways? Who shall fulfill Thy boundless praise? Blest are the souls that fear Thee still, And pay their duty to Thy will. Remember what Thy mercy did For Jacob’s race, Thy chosen seed; And with the same salvation bless The meanest suppliant of Thy grace. O may I see Thy tribes rejoice, And aid their triumphs with my voice! This is my glory, Lord, to be Joined to Thy saints, and near to Thee.

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• [Mzm 106:2] O God, Thou Bottomless Abyss

  O God, Thou bottomless abyss! Thee to perfection who can know? O height immense! What words suffice Thy countless attributes to show? Unfathomable depths Thou art; O plunge me in Thy mercy’s sea! Void of true wisdom is my heart; With love embrace and cover me: While Thee, all-infinite, I set By faith before my ravished eye, My weakness bends beneath the weight; O’erpowered I sink, I faint, I die. Eternity Thy fountain was, Which, like Thee, no beginning knew; Thou wast ere time began his race, Ere glowed with stars the ethereal blue. Greatness unspeakable is Thine, Greatness, whose undiminished ray, When short-lived worlds are lost, shall shine, When earth and Heaven are fled away. Unchangeable, all-perfect Lord, Essential life’s unbounded sea, What lives and moves, lives by Thy Word; It lives, and moves, and is from Thee. Thy parent-hand, Thy forming skill, Firm fixed this universal chain; Else empty, barren darkness still Had held his unmolested reign. Whate’er in earth, or sea, or sky, Or shuns or meets the wandering thought, Escapes or strikes the searching eye, By Thee was to perfection brought. High is Thy power above all height, Whate’er Thy will decrees is done; Thy wisdom, equal to Thy might, Only to Thee, O God, is known! Heaven’s glory is Thy awful throne, Yet earth partakes Thy gracious sway: Vain man! Thy wisdom folly own, Lost is thy reason’s feeble ray. What our dim eye could never see, Is plain and naked to Thy sight; What thickest darkness veils, to Thee Shines clearly as the morning light. In light Thou dwell’st; light that no shade, No variation, ever knew; Heaven, earth, and hell, stand all displayed, And open to Thy piercing view.

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• [Mzm 106:47] God Of The Nations, Who From Dawn Of Days

  God of the nations, who from dawn of days, Hast led Thy people in their widening ways, Through Whose deep purpose stranger thousands stand Here in the borders of our promised land. Thine ancient might rebuked the Pharaoh’s boast Thou wast the shield for Israel’s marching host, And, all the ages through, past crumbling throne And broken fetter, Thou hast brought Thine own. Thy hand has led across the hungry sea The eager peoples flocking to be free, And, from the breeds of earth, Thy silent sway Fashions the nation of the broadening day. Then, for Thy grace to grow in brotherhood, For hearts aflame to serve Thy destined good, For faith, and will to win what faith shall see, God of Thy people, hear us cry to Thee.

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• [Mzm 150:1] A Gladsome Hymn Of Praise We Sing

  A gladsome hymn of praise we sing, And thankfully we gather To bless the love of God above, Our everlasting Father. Refrain In Him rejoice with heart and voice Whose glory fadeth never, Whose providence is our defense, Who lives and loves forever. From shades of night He calls the light, And from the sod the flower; From every cloud His blessings break In sunshine or in shower. Refrain Full in His sight His children stand, By His strong arm defended, And He Whose wisdom guides the world, Our footsteps hath attended. Refrain For nothing falls unknown to Him, Or care or joy or sorrow, And He Whose mercy ruled the past Will be our stay tomorrow. Refrain Then praise the Lord with one accord, To His great Name give glory, And of His never changing love Repeat the wondrous story. Refrain

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• [Mzm 150:1] Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

  Hallelujah! Hallelujah! In His temple God be praised; In the high and heavenly places Be the sounding anthem raised. Hallelujah! Praise Jehovah For His mighty acts of fame; Excellent His might and greatness; Fitting praises then proclaim. Hallelujah! Praise Jehovah With the trumpet’s joyful sound; Praise with harp and praise with viol, Let His glorious praise abound. Hallelujah! Praise Jehovah, With the flute His praises sing; Praise Him with the clanging cymbals, Let them with His praises ring. Hallelujah! Hallelujah! All that breathe, Jehovah praise; Let the voices God has given Joyful anthems to Him raise.

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• [Mzm 150:1] In His Temple God Be Praised

  Hallelujah! Hallelujah! In His temple God be praised; In the high and heavenly places Be the sounding anthem raised. Refrain Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Amen. Hallelujah! Praise Jehovah For His mighty acts of fame; Excellent His might and greatness; Fitting praises then proclaim Refrain Hallelujah! Praise Jehovah With the trumpet’s joyful sound; Praise with harp and praise with organ, Let His glorious praise abound. Refrain Hallelujah! Hallelujah! All that breathe, Jehovah praise; Let the voices God has given Joyful anthems to Him raise. Refrain

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• [Mzm 150:1] Praise The Lord Who Reigns Above

  Praise the Lord Who reigns above and keeps His court below; Praise the holy God of love and all His greatness show; Praise Him for His noble deeds; praise Him for His matchless power; Him from Whom all good proceeds let earth and heaven adore. Publish, spread to all around the great Jehovah’s name, Let the trumpet’s martial sound the Lord of hosts proclaim: Praise Him in the sacred dance, harmony’s full concert raise, Let the virgin choir advance, and move but to His praise. Celebrate th’eternal God with harp and psaltery, Timbrels soft and cymbals loud in this high praise agree; Praise with every tuneful string; all the reach of heavenly art, All the powers of music bring, the music of the heart. God, in Whom they move and live, let every creature sing, Glory to their Maker give, and homage to their King. Hallowed be Thy Name beneath, as in heaven on earth adored; Praise the Lord in every breath, let all things praise the Lord.

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• [Mzm 150:1] Praise To The Lord, The Almighty

  Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation! O my soul, praise Him, for He is thy health and salvation! All ye who hear, now to His temple draw near; Praise Him in glad adoration. Praise to the Lord, who over all things so wondrously reigneth, Shelters thee under His wings, yea, so gently sustaineth! Hast thou not seen how thy desires ever have been Granted in what He ordaineth? Praise to the Lord, who hath fearfully, wondrously, made thee; Health hath vouchsafed and, when heedlessly falling, hath stayed thee. What need or grief ever hath failed of relief? Wings of His mercy did shade thee. Praise to the Lord, who doth prosper thy work and defend thee; Surely His goodness and mercy here daily attend thee. Ponder anew what the Almighty can do, If with His love He befriend thee. Praise to the Lord, who, when tempests their warfare are waging, Who, when the elements madly around thee are raging, Biddeth them cease, turneth their fury to peace, Whirlwinds and waters assuaging. Praise to the Lord, who, when darkness of sin is abounding, Who, when the godless do triumph, all virtue confounding, Sheddeth His light, chaseth the horrors of night, Saints with His mercy surrounding. Praise to the Lord, O let all that is in me adore Him! All that hath life and breath, come now with praises before Him. Let the Amen sound from His people again, Gladly for aye we adore Him.

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• [Mzm 150:1] Sing Praise To The Lord!

  Sing praise to the Lord! Praise Him in the height; Rejoice in His Word, you angels of light. You heavens, adore Him by Whom you were made, And worship before Him in brightness arrayed. Sing praise to the Lord! Praise Him on the earth In tuneful accord, you saints of new birth. Praise Him Who has brought you His grace from above; Praise Him Who has taught you to sing of His love. Sing praise to the Lord! All things that give sound, Each jubilant chord, re-echo around. Loud organs, His glory tell forth in deep tone, And trumpets, the story of what He has done. Sing praise to the Lord! Thanksgiving and song To Him be outpoured all ages along! For love in creation, for Heaven restored, For grace of salvation, sing praise to the Lord!

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• [Mzm 150:2] Infinite Excellence Is Thine

  Infinite excellence Is Thine Thou lovely Prince of grace! Thy uncreated beauties shine With never-fading rays. Sinners from earth’s remotest end Come bending at Thy feet; To Thee their prayers and vows ascend; In Thee their wishes meet. Thy Name as precious ointment shed, Delights the church around; Sweetly the sacred odor spreads Through all Immanuel’s ground. Millions of happy spirits live On Thy exhaustless store; From Thee they all their bliss receive, And still Thou givest more. Thou are their triumph and their joy, They find their all in Thee; Thy glories will their tongues employ To all eternity.

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• [Mzm 150:4] Wake Every Tuneful String

  Wake every tuneful string, Let every creature sing, Praise ye, praise ye, Praise ye the Lord; Maker of earth and sea, We lift our hearts to Thee, With lofty melody; Praise ye the Lord. Great His eternal Name, Now and for aye the same; Praise ye, praise ye, Praise ye the Lord; Firm as the mountain band Girding the fertile land, His truth shall ever stand; Praise ye the Lord. He spake, and it was done, His arm the vict’ry won; Praise ye, praise ye, Praise ye the Lord; He, from sepulchral night Lifting the soul to light, Crowns it with glory bright; Praise ye the Lord. Angels around His throne, Making His wonders known, Praise ye, praise ye, Praise ye the Lord; O ye redeemed on high, Down thro’ the azure sky Echo the glad reply— Praise ye the Lord.

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