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Mazmur 75:1-10

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Mazmur 2:1-12

• [Mzm 2:1] O Wherefore Do The Nations Rage?

  O wherefore do the nations rage, And kings and rulers strive in vain, Against the Lord of earth and Heav’n To overthrow Messiah’s reign? Their strength is weakness in the sight Of Him Who sits enthroned above; He speaks, and judgments fall on them Who tempt His wrath and scorn His love. By God’s decree His Son receives The nations for His heritage; The conqu’ring Christ supreme shall reign As King of kings, from age to age. Be wise, ye rulers of the earth, And serve the Lord with godly fear; With reverent joy confess the Son While yet in mercy He is near. Delay not, lest His anger rise, And ye should perish in your way; Lo, all that put their trust in Him Are blest indeed, and blest for aye.

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• [Mzm 2:1] Wherefore Do The Nations Rage

  Wherefore do the nations rage, And the people vainly dream, That in triumph they can wage War against the Lord supreme? His Anointed they deride, And the rulers plotting say: Their dominion be defied, Let us cast their bonds away. But the Lord will scorn them all, Calm He sits enthroned on high; Soon His wrath will on them fall, Angered then He will reply: Yet according to My will I have set My King to reign, And on Zion’s holy hill Mine Anointed I maintain. This the word declared to me, This Jehovah’s firm decree: Thou art my belovèd Son, Yea, I have begotten Thee. Ask and have Thy full demands, Thine shall all the heathen be, Thine the utmost of the lands, They shall be possessed of Thee. Dash them like a potter’s urn, Thou shalt break them with a rod. Therefore, kings and judges, learn Anxiously to serve your God. Kiss the Son and worship Him, Lest ye perish in the way; Blest are all who trust in Him, Yea, supremely blest are they.

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• [Mzm 2:1] Why Did The Gentiles Tumults Raise?

  Why did the Gentiles tumults raise? What rage was in their brain? Why do the people still contrive A thing that is but vain? The kings and rulers of the earth Conspire and are all bent Against the Lord, and Christ His Son, Whom He among us sent. Shall we be bound to them? Say they, Let all Their bonds be broke; And of Their doctrine and Their law Let us reject the yoke. But He that in the Heav’n doth dwell, Their doings will deride; And make them all as mocking-stocks Throughout the world so wide. For in His wrath He shall reprove Their pride and scornful way, And in His fury trouble them, And unto them shall say, I have anointed Him My King Upon My holy hill; I will therefore, Lord, preach Thy law According to Thy will: The law whereof the Lord Himself Hath thus said unto Me, Thou art My only Son, this day Have I begotten Thee. The people I will give to Thee, As heirs at Thy request The ends and coasts of all the earth By Thee shall be possessed. Thou shalt them bruise e’en like to those That under foot are trod, And as a potter’s vessel break Them with an iron rod. Now ye, O kings and rulers all, Be wise therefore and learned, By who the matters of the world Are judged and discerned. See that ye serve the Lord above In trembling and in fear; See that with reverence ye rejoice When ye to Him draw near: See that ye do embrace and kiss His Son without delay; Lest in His wrath ye suddenly Perish from the right way. If once His wrath (but little) shall Be kindled in His breast, Then only they that trust in Him Shall happy be and blest.

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• [Mzm 2:1] Why Did The Jews Proclaim Their Rage?

  Why did the Jews proclaim their rage? The Romans, why their swords employ? Against the Lord their powers engage, His dear Anointed to destroy? “Come, let us break His bands,” they say; “This Man shall never give us laws”: And thus they cast His yoke away, And nail’d the Monarch to the cross. But God, who high in glory reigns, Laughs at their pride, their rage controls; He’ll vex their hearts with inward pains, And speak in thunder to their souls. “I will maintain the King I made On Zion’s everlasting hill; My hand shall bring Him from the dead, And He shall stand your Sov’reign still.” His wondrous rising from the earth Makes His eternal Godhead known; The Lord declares His heav’nly birth— “This day I have begot My Son. “Ascend, My Son, to My right hand, There Thou shalt ask, and I bestow, The utmost bounds of heathen lands; To Thee the northern isles shall bow.” But nations that resist His grace Shall fall beneath His iron stroke; His rod shall crush His foes with ease, As potters’ earthen work is broke. Now, ye that sit on earthly thrones, Be wise, and serve the Lord, the Lamb; Now at His feet submit your crowns, Rejoice and tremble at His Name. With humble love address the Son, Lest He grow angry, and ye die; His wrath will burn to worlds unknown, If ye provoke His jealousy. His storms shall drive you quick to hell; He is a God, and ye but dust; Happy the souls that know Him well, And make His grace their only trust.

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• [Mzm 2:1] With Restless And Ungoverned Rage

  With restless and ungoverned rage Why do the heathen storm? Why in such rash attempts engage, As they can ne’er perform? The great in counsel and in might Their various forces bring; Against the Lord they all unite, And His anointed King. “Must we submit to their commands?” Presumptuously they say; “No, let us break Their slavish bands, And cast Their chains away.” But God, who sits enthroned on high, And sees how they combine, Does their conspiring strength defy, And mocks their vain design. Thick clouds of wrath divine shall break On His rebellious foes; And thus will He in thunder speak To all that dare oppose: “Though madly you dispute My will, The King that I ordain, Whose throne is fixed on Zion’s hill, Shall there securely reign.” Attend, O earth, whilst I declare God’s uncontrolled decree; “Thou art my Son, this day My Heir Have I begotten Thee. “Ask and receive Thy full demands; Thine shall the heathen be; The utmost limits of the lands Shall be possessed by Thee. Thy threat’ning scepter Thou shalt shake, And crush them every where; As massy bars of iron break The potter’s brittle ware.” Learn then, ye princes, and give ear, Ye judges of the earth; Worship the Lord with holy fear; Rejoice with awful mirth. Appease the Son with due respect, Your timely homage pay; Lest He revenge the bold neglect, Incensed by your delay. If but in part His anger rise, Who can endure the flame? Then blest are they whose hope relies On His most holy Name.

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• [Mzm 2:10] God Send Us Men

  God send us men whose aim ’twill be, Not to defend some ancient creed, But to live out the laws of Christ In every thought and word and deed. God send us men alert and quick His lofty precepts to translate, Until the laws of Christ become The laws and habits of the state. God send us men of steadfast will, Patient, courageous, strong and true, With vision clear and mind equipped His will to learn, his work to do. God send us men with hearts ablaze, All truth to love, all wrong to hate; These are the patriots nations need; These are the bulwarks of the state.

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• [Mzm 2:12] Why Did The Nations Join To Slay

  Why did the nations join to slay The Lord’s anointed Son? Why did they cast His laws away, And tread His Gospel down? The Lord, that sits above the skies, Derides their rage below; He speaks with vengeance in His eyes, And strikes their spirits through. “I call him my eternal Son, And raise Him from the dead; I make My holy hill His throne, And wide His kingdom spread. “Ask Me, My Son, and then enjoy The utmost heathen lands: Thy rod of iron shall destroy The rebel that withstands.” Be wise, ye rulers of the earth, Obey th’ anointed Lord, Adore the King of heav’nly birth, And tremble at His Word. With humble love address His throne; For if He frown, ye die: Those are secure, and those alone, Who on His grace rely.

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• [Mzm 2:12] Maker And Sov’reign Lord

  Maker and sov’reign Lord Of Heav’n, and earth, and seas, Thy providence confirms Thy Word, And answers Thy decrees. The things so long foretold By David are fulfilled, When Jews and Gentiles join’d to slay Jesus, Thine holy Child. Why did the Gentiles rage, And Jews, with one accord, Bend all their counsels to destroy Th’Anointed of the Lord? Rulers and kings agree To form a vain design; Against the Lord their powers unite Against His Christ they join. The Lord derides their rage, And will support His throne; He that hath rais’d Him from the dead Hath own’d Him for His Son. Now He’s ascended high, And asks to rule the earth; The merit of His blood He pleads, And pleads His heav’nly birth. He asks, and God bestows A large inheritance; Far as the world’s remotest ends His kingdom shall advance. The nations that rebel Must feel His iron rod; He’ll vindicate those honors well Which He receiv’d from God. Be wise, ye rulers, now, And worship at His throne; With trembling joy, ye people, bow To God’s exalted Son. If once His wrath arise, Ye perish on the place; Then blessèd is the soul that flies For refuge to His grace.

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Mazmur 50:1-23

• [Mzm 50:1] Lord Our God Is Clothed With Might, The

  The Lord our God is clothed with might, The winds obey His will; He speaks, and in His heavenly height, He speaks, and in His heavenly height, The rolling sun stands still. Rebel, ye waves, and o’er the land With threatening aspect roar; The Lord uplifts His awful hand, The Lord uplifts His awful hand, And chains you to the shore. Ye winds of night, your force combine; Without His high behest, Ye shall not, in the mountain pine, Ye shall not, in the mountain pine, Disturb the sparrow’s rest. His voice sublime is heard afar; In distant peals it dies; He yokes the whirlwind to His car, He yokes the whirlwind to His car, And sweeps the howling skies. Ye nations, bend, in reverence bend; Ye monarchs, wait His nod; And bid the choral song ascend And bid the choral song ascend To celebrate our God.

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• [Mzm 50:1] Mighty God, Je­ho­vah, Speaks, The

  The mighty God, Jehovah, speaks And calls the earth from sea to sea; From beauteous Zion God shines forth, He comes and will not silent be; Devouring flame before Him goes, And dark the tempest round Him grows. He calls aloud to Heaven and earth That He may justly judge His own: My chosen saints together bring Who sacrifice to Me alone; The heav’ns His righteousness declare, For God Himself as Judge is there. Hear, O My people, I will speak, Against thee I will testify; Give ear to Me, O Israel, For God, thy covenant God, am I; I do not spurn thy sacrifice, Thy offerings are before My eyes. I will receive from out thy fold No offering for My holy shrine; The cattle on a thousand hills And all the forest beasts are Mine; Each mountain bird to Me is known, Whatever roams the field I own. Behold, if I should hungry grow, I would not tell My need to thee, For all the world itself is Mine, And all its wealth belongs to Me; Why should I aught of thee receive, My thirst or hunger to relieve? Bring thou to God the gifts of thanks, And pay thy vows to God Most High; Call ye upon My holy Name In days when sore distress is nigh; Deliverance I will send to thee, And praises thou shalt give to Me.

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• [Mzm 50:1] Mighty God, The Lord, The

  The mighty God, the Lord, hath spoken unto all; From rising to the setting sun, He unto earth doth call. From Zion, His own hill, where perfect beauty dwells, Jehovah hath His glory shown, in brightness that excels. Our God shall surely come, and silence shall not keep; Before Him fire shall waste, and storms tempestuous round Him sweep. He to the heav’ns above shall then send forth His call, And likewise to the earth that He may judge His people all. “Together let My saints unto Me gathered be, Those that by sacrifice have made a covenant with Me.” Then shall the heav’ns declare His righteousness abroad; Because the Lord Himself is Judge, yea, none is judge, but God.

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• [Mzm 50:4] Lord, The Sov­er­eign, Sends His Sum­mons Forth, The

  The Lord, the Sovereign, sends His summons forth, Calls the south nations and awakes the north; From east to west the sounding orders spread, Through distant worlds and regions of the dead: No more shall atheists mock His long delay; His vengeance sleeps no more: behold the day! Behold, the Judge descends, His guards are nigh; Tempest and fire attend Him down the sky: Heav’n, earth, and hell, draw near; let all things come To hear His justice, and the sinner’s doom: “But gather first My saints,” the Judge commands, “Bring them, ye angels, from their distant lands. “Behold, My cov’nant stands for ever good, Sealed by th’ eternal Sacrifice in blood, And signed with all their names; the Greek, the Jew, That paid the ancient worship or the new, There’s no distinction here; come, spread their thrones, And near Me seat My fav’rites and My sons. “I, their Almighty Savior and their God, I am their Judge: ye heav’ns, proclaim abroad My just eternal sentence, and declare Those awful truths that sinners dread to hear: Sinners in Zion, tremble and retire; I doom the painted hypocrite to fire. “Not for the want of goats or bullocks slain Do I condemn thee; bulls and goats are vain Without the flames of love; in vain the store Of brutal off’rings that were Mine before; Mine are the tamer beasts and savage breed, Flocks, herds, and fields and forests where they feed. “If I were hungry, would I ask thee food? When did I thirst, or drink thy bullocks’ blood? Can I be flattered with thy cringing bows, Thy solemn chatt’rings and fantastic vows? Are My eyes charmed thy vestments to behold, Glaring in gems, and gay in woven gold? “Unthinking wretch! how couldst thou hope to please A God, a Spirit, with such toys as these, While, with My grace and statutes on thy tongue, Thou lov’st deceit, and dost thy brother wrong? In vain to pious forms thy zeal pretends, Thieves and adulterers are thy chosen friends. “Silent I waited with long-suff’ring love, But didst thou hope that I should ne’er reprove? And cherish such an impious thought within, That God, the Righteous, would indulge thy sin? Behold My terrors now: My thunders roll, And thy own crimes affright thy guilty soul.” Sinners, awake betimes; ye fools, be wise; Awake before this dreadful morning rise; Change your vain thoughts, your crooked works amend, Fly to the Savior, make the Judge your friend Lest, like a lion, His last vengeance tear Your trembling souls, and no deliv’rer near.

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• [Mzm 50:5] When Saints Gather Round Thee

  When saints gather round Thee, dear Savior, above, And hasten to crown Thee with jewels of love, Amid those bright mansions of glory so fair— Oh, grant, dearest Savior, that I may be there. When those who have labored and struggled to save Their loved ones from sorrow beyond the dark grave, Are bringing the treasures they gathered with care— Oh, grant, dearest Savior, that I may be there. When life’s dreary billows are spent on the shore Beyond the dark river, and time is no more, When bright palms of glory the victors shall bear— Oh, grant, dearest Savior, that I may be there. And when in bright garments Thy children shall stand, A crown on each forehead, a harp in each hand, And sing of the joys Thou hast gone to prepare— Oh, grant, dearest Savior, that I may be there.

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• [Mzm 50:12] All Things Are Thine

  All things are Thine; no gift have we, Lord of all gifts, to offer Thee: And hence with grateful hearts today Thine own before Thy feet we lay. Thy will was in the builders’ thought; Thy hand unseen amidst us wrought; Through mortal motive, scheme and plan Thy wise eternal purpose ran. No lack Thy perfect fullness knew; For human needs and longings grew This house of prayer, this home of rest, In the fair garden of the West. In weakness and in want we call On Thee for Whom the heavens are small; Thy glory is Thy children’s good, Thy joy Thy tender Fatherhood. O Father, deign these walls to bless; Fill with Thy love their emptiness; And let their door a gateway be To lead us from ourselves to Thee.

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• [Mzm 50:12] God Of The Earth, The Sky, The Sea!

  God of the earth, the sky, the sea! Maker of all above, below! Creation lives and moves in Thee, Thy present life in all doth flow. Refrain We give Thee thanks, Thy Name we sing, Almighty Father, heavenly King. Thy love is in the sunshine’s glow, Thy life is in the quickening air; When lightning flashes and storm winds blow, There is Thy power; Thy law is there. Refrain We feel Thy calm at evening’s hour, Thy grandeur in the march of night; And when Thy morning breaks in power, We hear Thy Word, “Let there be light.” Refrain But higher far, and far more clear, Thee in man’s spirit we behold; Thine image and Thyself are there— Th’indwelling God, proclaimed of old. Refrain

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• [Mzm 50:12] This Is My Father’s World

  This is my Father’s world, and to my listening ears All nature sings, and round me rings the music of the spheres. This is my Father’s world: I rest me in the thought Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas; His hand the wonders wrought. This is my Father’s world, the birds their carols raise, The morning light, the lily white, declare their Maker’s praise. This is my Father’s world: He shines in all that’s fair; In the rustling grass I hear Him pass; He speaks to me everywhere. This is my Father’s world. O let me ne’er forget That though the wrong seems oft so strong, God is the ruler yet. This is my Father’s world: the battle is not done: Jesus Who died shall be satisfied, And earth and Heav’n be one. This is my Father’s world, dreaming, I see His face. I ope my eyes, and in glad surprise cry, “The Lord is in this place.” This is my Father’s world, from the shining courts above, The Beloved One, His Only Son, Came—a pledge of deathless love. This is my Father’s world, should my heart be ever sad? The lord is King—let the heavens ring. God reigns—let the earth be glad. This is my Father’s world. Now closer to Heaven bound, For dear to God is the earth Christ trod. No place but is holy ground. This is my Father’s world. I walk a desert lone. In a bush ablaze to my wondering gaze God makes His glory known. This is my Father’s world, a wanderer I may roam Whate’er my lot, it matters not, My heart is still at home.

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• [Mzm 50:12] World For God, The

  The world for God! The world for God! There’s nothing else will meet the hunger of my soul. I see forsaken children, I see the tears that fall From women’s eyes once merry, now never laugh at all; I see the sins and sorrows of those who sit in darkness; I see in lands far distant, the hungry and oppressed. But behold! On a hill, Calvary! Calvary! Refrain The world for God! The world for God! I give my heart! I’ll do my part! The world for God! The world for God! I give my heart! I’ll do my part! The world for God! The world for God! I call to arms the soldiers of the blood and fire: Go with the Holy Bible. Its words are peace and life To multitudes who struggle with crime and want and strife. Go with your songs of mercy, show Christ in loving kindness, Make known the sufferings of the cross, the sacrifice of God. For behold! On a hill, Calvary! Calvary! Refrain The world for God! The world for God! For this, dear Lord, give to my soul consuming fire. Give fire that makes men heroes, turns weakness into might, The fire that gives the courage to suffer for the fight, The fire that changes fearing to Pentecostal daring, The fire that makes me willing for Christ to live or die; For behold! On a hill, Calvary! Calvary! Refrain

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• [Mzm 50:16] Thus Speaks The Lord To Wick­ed Men

  Thus speaks the Lord to wicked men: My statutes why do you declare? Why take My covenant in your mouth, Since ye for wisdom do not care? For ye My holy words profane And cast them from you in disdain. Ye have consented with the thief, Ye have partaken with the vile, Your mouths to evil words ye give, Your tongues proclaim deceit and guile, Ye glory in your brother’s shame, Your mother’s son do you defame. Thus have ye done; I silence kept, And this has been your secret thought, That I was wholly as yourselves, To take your evil deeds as naught; I will reprove you and array Your deeds before your eyes this day. Consider this, who God forget Lest I destroy with none to free; Who offers sacrifice of thanks, He glorifies and honors Me; To him who orders well his way Salvation free I will display.

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Mazmur 75:1-10

• [Mzm 75:1] Great God Of Nations, Now To Thee

  Great God of nations, now to Thee Our hymn of gratitude we raise; With humble heart and bending knee We offer Thee our song of praise. Thy Name we bless, Almighty God, For all the kindness Thou hast shown To this fair land the pilgrims trod, This land we fondly call our own. Here freedom spreads her banner wide And casts her soft and hallowed ray; Here Thou our fathers’ steps didst guide In safety through their dangerous way. We praise Thee that the Gospel’s light Through all our land its radiance sheds, Dispels the shades of error’s night, And heavenly blessings round us spreads. Great God, preserve us in Thy fear; In danger still our Guardian be; O spread Thy truth’s bright precepts here; Let all the people worship Thee.

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• [Mzm 75:1] To Thee, O God, We Render Thanks

  To Thee, O God, we render thanks, To Thee give thanks sincere, Because Thy wondrous works declare That Thou art ever near. Thy righteous judgment, Thou hast said, Shall in due time appear, And Thou Who didst establish it Wilt fill the earth with fear. Thou teachest meekness to the proud, And makest sinners know That none is Judge but God alone, To honor or bring low. Jehovah holds a cup of wrath, And holds it not in vain, For all the wicked of the earth Its bitter dregs shall drain. The God of Israel I will praise And all His glory show; The righteous He will high exalt And bring the wicked low.

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Mazmur 81:1--82:8

• [Mzm 81:1] Jesus Our Strength

  I am Thine, my blessèd Lord, Thou hast died for me. All I have and all I am, Now belongs to Thee; Give me of Thy heav’nly store, Grace to love and serve Thee more, Let Thy blood, a cleansing flood, Make me pure and free. Refrain In Thy love and fullness wide, All my imperfections hide, Ever in my heart abide, All in all to me. Oft methinks I hear Thy voice, “I have died for thee; What has thou today, My child, Wrought in love for Me?” Only little duties done, Trials borne and victories won, Small to show, yet this I know, They were done for Thee. Refrain Guided ever by Thy love, All my way is bright; Burdens Thou dost send me, Lord, Borne for Thee are light. While I closely cling to Thee, What can harm or hinder me? Every day a little way Nearer Heaven and Thee. Refrain So I’ll gladly journey on Toward my heavenly home; Walking in Thy strength alone, Till the end shall come. Then when Thy dear face I see, This shall be my only plea: I have tried—but Thou hast died, Died, dear Lord, for me. In Thy love and fullness wide, All my imperfections hide, Jesus, Savior, Friend and Guide, Let me dwell with Thee!

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• [Mzm 81:1] Now To God, Our Strength And Savior

  Now to God, our Strength and Savior, Render praise and loudly sing. In our fathers’ God rejoicing, All your noblest music bring. Let the trumpet, far resounding, This our festal day proclaim, By our fathers’ God appointed, When from bondage Israel came. I, Thy God, removed thy burdens, When thou calledst, set thee free, Proved thee in the thirsty desert, In the thunder answered thee. O My people, hear My pleadings; O that thou wouldst hearken now; No strange worship shalt thou offer, Nor to idols shalt thou bow. I am God the Lord Who saved thee, And from cruel bondage freed; Open wide thy mouth of longing; I will satisfy thy need. But My people would not hearken, Yea, they would not yield to Me; So I left them in their blindness, Their own counselors to be. If My people would obey Me, Gladly walking in My ways, Soon would I, their foes subduing, Fill their lips with songs of praise. All the haters of Jehovah Shall His clemency implore, And the days of those that love Him Shall endure forevermore. Yea, with wheat the very finest I their hunger will supply, Bid the very rocks yield honey That shall fully satisfy.

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• [Mzm 81:1] O God, Our Strength, To Thee Our Song

  O God, our strength, to Thee our song With grateful hearts we raise; To Thee, and Thee alone, belong All worship, love and praise. In trouble’s dark and stormy hour Thine ear hath heard our prayer; And graciously Thine arm of power Hath saved us from despair. And Thou, O ever gracious Lord, Wilt keep Thy promise still, If, meekly hearkening to Thy Word, We seek to do Thy will. Led by the light Thy grace imparts, Ne’er may we bow the knee To idols, which our wayward hearts Set up instead of Thee. So shall Thy choicest gifts, O Lord, Thy faithful people bless; For them shall earth its stores afford, And Heav’n its happiness.

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• [Mzm 81:10] Give Me The Enlarged Desire

  Give me the enlarged desire, And open, Lord, my soul, Thy own fullness to require, And comprehend the whole; Stretch my faith’s capacity Wider, and yet wider still Then, with all that is in Thee My soul forever fill!
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• [Mzm 81:16] Fed Upon The Finest Of The Wheat

  Hungry, Lord, for Thy Word of truth, Sitting at my Savior’s feet; Rising, gleaning, just like Ruth, Feed me on the finest of the wheat. Refrain Bread of life it is now to me, Honey, milk and meat; In Thy love I will ever be Fed upon the finest of the wheat. Work for the Master I will do, Trusting in His strength so great; Living in His pastures new, Feed me on the finest of the wheat. Refrain Then to the harvest let us go, Bugles sounding no retreat; Workers for Jesus, He wants you Fed upon the finest of the wheat. Refrain

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• [Mzm 81:16] Honey In The Rock

  O my brother, do you know the Savior, Who is wondrous kind and true? He’s the “Rock of your salvation!” There’s Honey in the Rock for you. Refrain Oh, there’s Honey in the Rock, my brother, There’s Honey in the Rock for you; Leave your sins for the blood to cover, There’s Honey in the Rock for you. Have you “tasted that the Lord is gracious,” Do you walk in the way that’s new? Have you drunk from the living Fountain? There’s Honey in the Rock for you. Refrain Do you pray unto God the Father, “What wilt Thou have me to do?” Never fear, He will surely answer, There’s Honey in the Rock for you. Refrain Then go out through the streets and byways, Preach the Word to the many or few; Say to every fallen brother, There’s Honey in the Rock for you. Refrain

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• [Mzm 82:1] Among Th’assemblies Of The Great

  Among th’assemblies of the great A greater Ruler takes His seat; The God of Heav’n, as Judge, surveys, The gods on earth, and all their ways. Why will ye, then, frame wicked laws? Or why support th’unrighteous cause? When will ye once defend the poor, That sinners vex the saints no more? They know not, Lord, nor will they know; Dark are the ways in which they go; Their name of earthly gods is vain, For they shall fall and die like men. Arise, O Lord, and let Thy Son Possess His universal throne, And rule the nations with His rod, He is our Judge, and He our God.

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• [Mzm 82:2] There Where The Judges Gather

  There where the judges gather A Greater takes His seat; “How long,” He asks the judges, “Will ye pronounce deceit? How long respect the persons Of them of ill repute? How long neglect the orphaned, The poor and destitute? “Deal justly with the needy, Protect the fatherless, Deliver the afflicted From those who would distress. But you are wholly blinded, You do not understand; Therefore foundations totter, Injustice rocks the land.” He speaks, “I named you rulers, Sons of the Most High God, But you shall die as mortals, And perish by My rod.” Arise, Thou God of judgment, Thy sovereignty make known; For Thine shall be the nations, The peoples Thou shalt own.

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• [Mzm 82:2] Where’er His Creatures Gather

  Where’er His creatures gather, The unseen God is near; Let rulers fear their Ruler, Their Judge let judges fear. How long, ye earthly judges, Will ye pervert the right? How long shall wicked persons Have favor in your sight? Do justice for the helpless, The orphan’s cause maintain. Defend the poor and needy, Oppressed and wronged for gain. When rulers walk in darkness, When judges truth forsake, The cornerstones are crumbled, The firm foundations shake. The most high God has called you And set you up on high, But ye to Him must answer, For ye like men must die. Arise, O God eternal, Thou Judge of all the earth, Through all Thy ransomed nations Send now Thy justice forth.

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• [Mzm 82:8] O Lord Our God, Arise!

  O Lord our God, arise! The cause of truth maintain, And wide o’er all the peopled world Extend Thy blessèd reign. Thou Prince of life, arise! Nor let Thy glory cease; Far spread the conquests of Thy grace, And bless the earth with peace. Thou Holy Ghost, arise! Expand Thy quick’ning wing, And o’er a dark and ruined world Let light and order spring. All on the earth, arise! To God the Savior sing; From shore to shore, from earth to Heav’n, Let echoing anthems ring.

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• [Mzm 82:8] O God, Our Maker, Throned On High

  O God, our Maker, throned on high, The earth is Thine, and Thine the sky, Th’adoring sun obeys Thy will, And countless stars Thy laws fulfill. The length’ning light of summer day, The winter frost, Thy power display, Nature proclaims Thy sovereign skill; Man, and man only, spurns Thy will. The wicked sit on earth’s high seat, And tread the holy ’neath their feet; Good goes so crookedly astray, Bright deeds lie hidden oft away. Great God! Who seest from above, Regard us with Thy pitying love, Perplexed by doubts, with toil and strife, We ask more light—we long for life.

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• [Mzm 85:1] Lord, Thou Hast Greatly Blessed Our Land

  Lord, Thou hast greatly blessed our land, Thou hast brought back our captive band, Thy pardoning grace has made us free And covered our iniquity. O Thou, who in a former day Didst turn Thy dreadful wrath away, In grace Thy people, Lord, return, And let Thy wrath no longer burn. O will Thine anger never cease, Forever shall Thy wrath increase? Receive and quicken us once more, And Thy salvation’s joy restore. To us Thy mercy now afford And show us Thy salvation, Lord; Yea, Thou wilt answer us in peace, If from our folly we will cease. The Lord’s salvation will appear To men of faith and godly fear, And glory in our land shall dwell When we shall heed God’s precepts well. Now truth agrees with mercy mild, Now law and peace are reconciled; Behold the truth from earth arise, With justice shining from the skies. The Lord will send His blessing down, And harvests all our land shall crown; Before Him righteousness abides, And in His footsteps our feet He guides.

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• [Mzm 85:6] Change Your Church, O God, To Be

  Change your church, O God to be More the church you long to see, More the people you have claimed, More the children you have named! Change your Church! Renew us, Lord, Till we all reflect your Word! Make of us a shining light Ever pleasing in your sight! God, revive us by your love; Send your Spirit to reprove! Take away sin’s awful blight, Help us all to do the right! Cultivate us, God, so we, Grafted to your vine, may be, Thriving best, within your care, Blossoming, your love to share. God, review our urgent schemes! Guide our vision, mold our dreams! As we, toward your future move, All our being, God, improve! May we, by Christ’s love, be warmed! Bless your church, by faith reformed; Hastened by your Spirit’s pace: God renew us by your grace.

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• [Mzm 85:6] For A Worldwide Revival

  For a worldwide revival, Blessèd Master, we pray. Let the pow’r of the Highest Be upon us today; For this world, dearly purchased By the blood of God’s Son, Back from Satan’s dominion And from sin must be won. Refrain Send the power, O Lord, Send the power, O Lord. Send the Holy Ghost power; Let it now be outpoured. Send it surging and sweeping Like the waves of the sea. Send a worldwide revival, And begin it in me. Send the “showers of blessing,” As declared in Thy Word, Let the “Spirit of promise” On all flesh be outpoured; Send the “latter rain” on us, Till the land overflows, Till the desert, rejoicing, Blossoms forth as the rose. Refrain There’s a “sound of a going In the mulberry trees,” News of nations awaking Borne upon ev’ry breeze; For the prayers of His children, God in mercy doth own. The revival’s beginning, And the power’s coming down. Refrain

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• [Mzm 85:6] God, Renew Us By Your Spirit!

  God, renew us by your Spirit! Come in gladness, hearts console! Grant us joy so we may share it! Oh, restore us; make us whole! God, revitalize our mission! Bless your church from pole to pole! May we overcome division! Oh, restore us; make us whole! God, revive each congregation! Be our center and our goal! Help us join in adoration! Oh, restore us; make us whole! God, refresh your whole creation! Timeless is salvation’s role! Grant us boundless celebration! Oh, restore us; make us whole!

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• [Mzm 85:6] O For That Flame Of Living Fire

  O for that flame of living fire, Which shone so bright in saints of old! Which bade their souls to Heav’n aspire, Calm in distress, in danger bold. Where is that Spirit, Lord, which dwelt In Abraham’s breast, and sealed him Thine? Which made Paul’s heart with sorrow melt, And glow with energy divine? That Spirit which, from age to age, Proclaimed Thy love, and taught Thy ways? Brightened Isaiah’s vivid page, And breathed into David’s hallowed lays? Is not Thy grace as mighty now As when Elijah felt its power; When glory beamed from Moses’ brow, Or Job endured the trying hour? Remember, Lord, the ancient days; Renew Thy work; thy grace restore; Warm our cold hearts to prayer and praise, And teach us how to love Thee more.

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• [Mzm 85:6] Send A Wave Of Salvation Today

  We are waiting and watching, dear Savior, For an old time revival we pray; Thou Who hast all the floods in Thy keeping, Send a wave of salvation today. Refrain Send a wave of salvation, dear Savior, Over city and country, we pray; To redeem and restore poor lost sinners; Send a wave of salvation today. We are praying for sinners, dear Savior, And for sheep who have wandered astray; Nothing, Lord, but Thy pow’r can reclaim them, Send a wave of salvation today. Refrain Many sad hearts are weeping in sorrow, For the years have been squandered away; But their tears without Christ will not save them, Send a wave of salvation today. Refrain In that home of the soul we have loved ones, We’ve been lonely since they went away; O that all may prepare to rejoin them; Send a wave of salvation today. Refrain

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• [Mzm 85:6] Revive The Hearts Of All

  God is here, and that to bless us With the Spirit’s quick’ning power; See, the cloud already bending, Waits to drop the grateful shower. Refrain Let it come, O Lord, we pray Thee, Let the shower of blessing fall; We are waiting, we are waiting, Oh, revive the hearts of all. God is here! we feel His presence In this consecrated place; But we need the soul refreshing Of His free, unbounded grace. Refrain God is here! oh, then, believing, Bring to Him our one desire, That His love may now be kindled, Till its flame each heart inspire. Refrain Savior, grant the prayer we offer, While in simple faith we bow, From the windows of Thy mercy Pour us out a blessing now. Refrain

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• [Mzm 85:6] Revive Us Again

  We praise Thee, O God! For the Son of Thy love, For Jesus Who died, And is now gone above. Refrain Hallelujah! Thine the glory. Hallelujah! Amen. Hallelujah! Thine the glory. Revive us again. We praise Thee, O God! For Thy Spirit of light, Who hath shown us our Savior, And scattered our night. Refrain All glory and praise To the Lamb that was slain, Who hath borne all our sins, And hath cleansed every stain. Refrain All glory and praise To the God of all grace, Who hast brought us, and sought us, And guided our ways. Refrain Revive us again; Fill each heart with Thy love; May each soul be rekindled With fire from above. Refrain

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• [Mzm 85:7] Jesu, Show Us Thy Salvation

  Jesu, show us Thy salvation, In Thy strength we strive with Thee, By Thy mystic incarnation, By Thy pure nativity; Save us Thou, our New-Creator, Into all our souls impart, Thy divine, unsinning nature, Form Thyself within our heart. By Thy first blood-shedding heal us; Cut us off from every sin, By Thy circumcision seal us, Write Thy law of love within; By Thy Spirit circumcise us, Kindle in our hearts a flame; By Thy baptism baptize us Into Thy all glorious Name. By Thy fasting and temptation Mortify our vain desires, Take away what sense, or passion, Appetite, or flesh requires: Arm us with Thy self denial, Every tempted soul defend, Save us in the fiery trial, Make us faithful to the end. By Thy sorer sufferings save us, Save us when conformed to Thee, By Thy miseries receive us, By Thy painful agony; When beneath Thy frown we languish, When we feel Thine anger’s weight, Save us by Thine unknown anguish, Save us by Thy bloody sweat. By that highest point of passion, By Thy sufferings on the tree, Save us from the indignation Due to all mankind, and me; Hanging, bleeding, panting, dying, Gasping out Thy latest breath, By Thy precious death’s applying Save us from eternal death. From the world of care release us, By Thy decent burial save, Crucified with Thee, O Jesus, Hide us in Thy quiet grave: By Thy power divinely glorious, By Thy resurrection’s power Raise us up, o’er sin victorious, Raise us up to fall no more. By the pomp of Thine ascending, Live we here to Heaven restored, Live in pleasures never ending, Share the portion of our Lord: Let us have our conversation With the blessed spirits above, Saved with all Thy great salvation, Perfectly renewed in love. Glorious Head, triumphant Savior, High enthroned above all height, We have now through Thee found favor, Righteous in Thy Father’s sight: Hears He not Thy prayer unceasing? Can He turn away Thy face: Send us down the purchased blessing, Fulness of the Gospel-Grace. By the coming of Thy Spirit, As a mighty rushing wind, Save us into all Thy merit, Into all Thy sinless mind; Let the perfect gift be given, Let Thy will in us be seen, Done on earth as ’tis in Heaven, Lord, Thy spirit cries Amen!

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• [Mzm 85:9] From Ocean Unto Ocean

  From ocean unto ocean, our land shall own Thee Lord, And, filled with true devotion, obey Thy sovereign Word: Our prairies and our mountains, the woods and fertile field, Our rivers, lakes and fountains, to Thee shall tribute yield. O Christ, for Thine own glory, and for our country’s weal, We humbly plead before Thee, Thyself in us reveal; And may we know, Lord Jesus, the touch of Thy dear hand; And, healed of our diseases, the tempter’s power withstand. Where error smites with blindness, enslaves and leads astray, Do Thou in lovingkindness proclaim Thy Gospel day, Till all the tribes and races that dwell in this fair land, Adorned with Christian graces, within Thy courts shall stand. Our Savior King, defend us, and guide where we should go; Forth with Thy message send us, Thy love and light to show, Till, fired with true devotion, enkindled by Thy word, From ocean unto ocean our land shall own Thee Lord.

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• [Mzm 85:9] Salvation Is Forever Nigh

  Salvation is for ever nigh The souls that fear and trust the Lord And grace descending from on high Fresh hopes of glory shall afford. Mercy and truth on earth are met Since Christ the Lord came down from Heav’n; By His obedience so complete, Justice is pleased, and peace is giv’n. Now truth and honor shall abound, Religion dwell on earth again, And heav’nly influence bless the ground In our Redeemer’s gentle reign. His righteousness is gone before To give us free access to God; Our wand’ring feet shall stray no more, But mark His steps and keep the road.

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• [Mzm 95:1] Come, Christians, Join To Sing

  Come, Christians, join to sing Alleluia! Amen! Loud praise to Christ our King; Alleluia! Amen! Let all, with heart and voice, Before His throne rejoice; Praise is His gracious choice. Alleluia! Amen! Come, lift your hearts on high, Alleluia! Amen! Let praises fill the sky; Alleluia! Amen! He is our Guide and Friend; To us He’ll condescend; His love shall never end. Alleluia! Amen! Praise yet our Christ again, Alleluia! Amen! Life shall not end the strain; Alleluia! Amen! On heaven’s blissful shore, His goodness we’ll adore, Singing forevermore, “Alleluia! Amen!”

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• [Mzm 95:1] Come, Let Us Tune Our Loft­i­est Song

  Come, let us tune our loftiest song And raise to Christ our joyful strain; Worship and thanks to Him belong, Who reigns and shall forever reign. His sovereign power our bodies made; Our souls are His immortal breath; And when His creatures sinned He bled To save us from eternal death. Burn, every breast with Jesus’ love; Bound every heart with rapturous joy; And saints on earth, with saints above, Your voices in His praise employ. Extol the Lamb with loftiest song; Prolong for Him your cheerful strain; Worship and thanks to Him belong, Who reigns and shall forever reign.

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• [Mzm 95:1] Come, Sound His Praise Abroad

  Come, sound His praise abroad, And hymns of glory sing; Jehovah is the sovereign God, The universal King. He formed the deeps unknown; He gave the seas their bound; The watery worlds are all His own, And all the solid ground. Come, worship at His throne; Come, bow before the Lord: We are His works, and not our own; He formed us by His Word. Today attend His voice, Nor dare provoke His rod; Come, like the people of His choice, And own your gracious God. But if your ears refuse The language of His grace, And hearts grow hard, like stubborn Jews, That unbelieving race; The Lord, in vengeance dressed, Will lift His hand and swear, “You that despise my promised rest Shall have no portion there.”

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• [Mzm 95:1] Now With Joyful Ex­ul­ta­tion

  Now with joyful exultation Let us sing Jehovah’s praise, To the Rock of our salvation Loud hosannas let us raise; Thankful tribute gladly bringing, Let us come before Him now, And with psalms His praises singing, Joyful in His presence bow. For how great a God, and glorious, Is Jehovah Whom we sing; Over idol gods victorious, Great is He, our God and King. In His hand are earth’s deep places, His the strength of all the hills, His the sea whose bounds He traces, His the land His bounty fills. To the Lord, such might revealing, Let us come with reverence meet, And, before our Maker kneeling, Let us worship at His feet. He is our own God and leads us, We the people of His care; With a shepherd’s hand He feeds us As His flock in pastures fair. While He proffers peace and pardon Let us hear His voice today, Lest, if we our hearts should harden, We should perish in the way; Lest to us, so unbelieving, He in judgment shall declare: Ye, so long My Spirit grieving, Never in My rest can share.

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• [Mzm 95:1] O Come And Sing To God, The Lord

  O come and sing to the God, the Lord, To Him our voices raise; Let us in our most joyful songs The Lord, our Savior, praise. Before His presence let us come With praise and thankful voice; Let us sing joyful psalms to Him, With grateful hearts rejoice. The Lord Our God is King of kings, Above all gods His throne; The depths of earth are in His hand, The mountains are His own. To Him the spacious sea belongs, He made its waves and tides; And by His hand the rising land Was formed and still abides. O come and, bowing down to Him, Our worship let us bring; O let us praise the gracious Lord, Our Maker and our King. O come, let us sing to the Lord, To Him our voices raise; With joyful noise let us the Rock Of our salvation praise. Let us before His presence come With praise, and thankful voice; Let us sing psalms to Him with grace, And make a joyful noise. For God’s a great God, and great King; Above all gods He is. The depths of earth are in His hands; The heights of hills are His. To Him the spacious sea belongs, For He the same did make; The dry land also from His hands Its form at first did take. O come, and let us worship Him; Let us bow down withal, And on our knees before the Lord, Our Maker, let us fall.

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• [Mzm 95:1] O Come Be­fore The Lord

  O come before the Lord, our King, And in His presence let us sing; Let us in glad and joyful lays The Rock of our salvation praise; Before Him come with thankful song, In joyful psalms His praise prolong. Almighty power the Lord maintains, Exalted over all He reigns; He holds the valleys in His hand, He makes the mighty mountains stand; To Him belong both land and sea, Creator of the world is He. O come and let us worship now, Before our Maker let us bow; We are His sheep and He our God, He feeds our souls in pastures broad; He safely leads us in the way; O come and heed His voice today. Take heed and harden not your heart As did your fathers, nor depart From God to follow in their ways; For with complaints instead of praise, With doubt instead of faith confessed, They put His mercy to the test. Take heed that ye provoke Him not As did your fathers, who forgot, With erring heart, God’s holy ways And grieved Him all their sinful days; To whom in wrath Jehovah sware, “My promised rest they shall not share.”

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• [Mzm 95:1] O Come, Loud An­thems Let Us Sing

  O come, loud anthems let us sing, Loud thanks to our almighty King; For we our voices high should raise, When our salvation’s Rock we praise. Into His presence let us haste, To thank Him for His favors past; To Him address, in joyful songs, The praise that to His Name belongs. The depths of earth are in His hand, Her secret wealth at His command; The strength of hills that reach the skies, Subjected to His empire lies. O let us to His courts repair, And bow with adoration there; Down on our knees, devoutly all, Before the Lord, our Maker, fall.

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• [Mzm 95:1] Praise The Rock Of Our Sal­va­tion

  Praise the Rock of our salvation! Praise the mighty God above! Come before His sacred presence With a grateful song of love. Refrain Hallelujah! Hallelujah! He is God, and He alone. Wake the song of adoration— Come with joy before His throne! Praise the Rock of our salvation! Praise the Father’s boundless love! Praise the Lamb, our expiation! Praise the Spirit from above! Refrain Praise the Rock of our salvation! Jesus’ blood avails for sin; Jesus, at the door of mercy, Waits to let the wandr’er in. Refrain Praise the Rock of our salvation! Catch from yonder radiant clime Strains by everlasting ages, Echoed back in tones sublime. Refrain

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• [Mzm 95:1] Sing To The Lord Jehovah’s Name

  Sing to the Lord Jehovah’s Name, And in His strength rejoice; When His salvation is our theme, Exalted be our voice. With thanks approach His awful sight, And psalms of honor sing; The Lord’s a God of endless might, The whole creation’s King. Let princes hear, and angels know, How mean their natures seem, These gods on high and gods below, When once compared with Him. Earth, with its caverns dark and deep, Lies in His spacious hand; He fixed the seas what bounds to keep, And where the hills must stand. Come, and with humble souls adore, Come, kneel before His face; O may the creatures of His power Be children of His grace! Now is the time; He bends His ear, And waits for your request; Come, lest He rouse His wrath and swear, “Ye shall not see My rest.”

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• [Mzm 95:1] Sing To The Lord, The Rock Of Our Sal­va­tion

  Sing to the Lord, the Rock of our salvation! Sing to the Lord a song of joy and praise! Kneel in His presence, lowly in thanksgiving! The lofty psalm upraise! The land and sea are His, for He has made them, The valleys of the earth, its rugged hills; Corn-land and vineyards and the olive orchards, All these His mercy fills. And we, His people, sheep of His own pasture, Lambs of His bosom, whom His hand has fed, Shall we not hearken to our kindly Shepherd By Whom our feet are led? Oh, harden not your hearts, like those who wandered The desert forty years to Jordan’s strand; Humble and comforted, O chosen people, Enter the promised land.

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• [Mzm 95:3] Great God, We Give Thee Praise

  Great God, we give Thee praise For all Thy wondrous grace Thy wise and ever loving ways To all our favored race. Thou hast Thy love revealed Beyond what prophets knew; Thy holy Book of truth unsealed To our astonished view. We wander now no more Where darkening errors lead, But truth by light divine explore, And wonder while we read. Lord, we adore Thy Name For light and truth divine! From Thee the welcomed mercies came, And be the glory Thine.

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• [Mzm 95:2] Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

  Come, ye thankful people, come, raise the song of harvest home; All is safely gathered in, ere the winter storms begin. God our Maker doth provide for our wants to be supplied; Come to God’s own temple, come, raise the song of harvest home. All the world is God’s own field, fruit unto His praise to yield; Wheat and tares together sown unto joy or sorrow grown. First the blade and then the ear, then the full corn shall appear; Lord of harvest, grant that we wholesome grain and pure may be. For the Lord our God shall come, and shall take His harvest home; From His field shall in that day all offenses purge away, Giving angels charge at last in the fire the tares to cast; But the fruitful ears to store in His garner evermore. Even so, Lord, quickly come, bring Thy final harvest home; Gather Thou Thy people in, free from sorrow, free from sin, There, forever purified, in Thy garner to abide; Come, with all Thine angels come, raise the glorious harvest home.

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• [Mzm 95:2] Not Alone For Mighty Empire

  Not alone for mighty empire, stretching far over land and sea, Not alone for bounteous harvests, lift we up our hearts to Thee. Standing in the living present, memory and hope between, Lord, we would with deep thanksgiving, praise Thee more for things unseen. Not for battleships and fortress, not for conquests of the sword, But for conquests of the spirit give we thanks to Thee, O Lord; For the priceless gift of freedom, for the home, the church, the school, For the open door to manhood, in a land the people rule. For the armies of the faithful, souls that passed and left no name; For the glory that illumines patriot lives of deathless fame. For our prophets and apostles, loyal to the living Word, For all heroes of the spirit, give we thanks to Thee, O Lord. God of justice, save the people from the clash of race and creed, From the strife of class and faction, make our nation free indeed; Keep her faith in simple manhood strong as when her life began, Till it find its full fruition in the brotherhood of man!

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• [Mzm 95:2] Once More We Come Before Our God

  Once more we come before our God; Once more His blessings ask: O may not duty seem a load, Nor worship prove a task! Father, Thy quickening Spirit send From Heaven in Jesus’ Name, To make our waiting minds attend, And put our souls in frame. May we receive the word we hear, Each in an honest heart, And keep the precious treasure there, And never with it part! To seek Thee all our hearts dispose, To each Thy blessings suit, And let the seed Thy servant sows Produce abundant fruit. Bid the refreshing north wind wake, Say to the south wind, “Blow”; Let every plant the power partake, And all the garden grow. Revive the parched with heavenly showers, The cold with warmth divine; And as the benefit is ours, Be all the glory Thine.

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• [Mzm 95:2] Songs Of Thankfulness And Praise

  Songs of thankfulness and praise, Jesus, Lord, to Thee we raise, Manifested by the star To the sages from afar; Branch of royal David’s stem In Thy birth at Bethlehem; Anthems be to Thee addressed, God in man made manifest. Manifest at Jordan’s stream, Prophet, Priest, and King supreme; And at Cana, wedding guest, In Thy Godhead manifest; Manifest in power divine, Changing water into wine; Anthems be to Thee addressed, God in man made manifest. Manifest in making whole Palsied limbs and fainting soul; Manifest in valiant fight, Quelling all the devil’s might; Manifest in gracious will, Ever bringing good from ill; Anthems be to Thee addressed, God in man made manifest. Sun and moon shall darkened be, Stars shall fall, the heavens shall flee, Christ will then like lightning shine, All will see His glorious sign: All will then the trumpet hear; All will see the Judge appear; Thou by all wilt be confessed, God in man made manifest. Grant us grace to see Thee, Lord, Mirrored in Thy holy Word; May we imitate Thee now, And be pure, as pure art Thou; That we like to Thee may be At Thy great Epiphany; And may praise Thee, ever blest, God in man made manifest.

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• [Mzm 95:4] O Maker Of The Mighty Deep

  O Maker of the mighty deep Whereon our vessels fare, Above our life’s adventure keep Thy faithful watch and care. Refrain In Thee we trust, whate’er befall; Thy sea is great, our boats are small. We know not where the secret tides Will help us or delay, Nor where the lurking tempest hides, Nor where the fogs are gray. Refrain When outward bound we boldly sail And leave the friendly shore, Let not our heart of courage fail Until the voyage is o’er. Refrain When homeward bound we gladly turn, O bring us safely there, Where harbor lights of friendship burn And peace is in the air. Refrain Beyond the circle of the sea, When voyaging is past, We seek our final port in Thee; O bring us home at last. Refrain

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• [Mzm 95:6] Brethren, We Have Met To Worship

  Brethren, we have met to worship and adore the Lord our God; Will you pray with all your power, while we try to preach the Word? All is vain unless the Spirit of the Holy One comes down; Brethren, pray, and holy manna will be showered all around. Brethren, see poor sinners round you slumbering on the brink of woe; Death is coming, hell is moving, can you bear to let them go? See our fathers and our mothers, and our children sinking down; Brethren, pray and holy manna will be showered all around. Sisters, will you join and help us? Moses’ sister aided him; Will you help the trembling mourners who are struggling hard with sin? Tell them all about the Savior, tell them that He will be found; Sisters, pray, and holy manna will be showered all around. Is there here a trembling jailer, seeking grace, and filled with tears? Is there here a weeping Mary, pouring forth a flood of tears? Brethren, join your cries to help them; sisters, let your prayers abound; Pray, Oh pray that holy manna may be scattered all around. Let us love our God supremely, let us love each other, too; Let us love and pray for sinners, till our God makes all things new. Then He’ll call us home to Heaven, at His table we’ll sit down; Christ will gird Himself and serve us with sweet manna all around.

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• [Mzm 95:6] Father, In Whom We Live

  Father, in Whom we live, in Whom we are and move, The glory, power and praise receive for Thy creating love. Let all the angel throng give thanks to God on high, While earth repeats the joyful song and echoes to the sky. Incarnate Deity, let all the ransomed race Render in thanks their lives to Thee for Thy redeeming grace. The grace to sinners showed ye heavenly choirs proclaim, And cry “Salvation to our God, salvation to the Lamb!” Spirit of Holiness, let all Thy saints adore Thy sacred energy, and bless Thine heart renewing power. Not angel tongues can tell Thy love’s ecstatic height, The glorious joy unspeakable the beatific sight. Eternal, Triune God, let all the hosts above, Let all on earth below record and dwell upon Thy love. When heaven and earth are fled before Thy glorious face, Sing all the saints Thy love hath made Thine everlasting praise.

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• [Mzm 95:6] We Now Have Met To Worship Thee

  We now have met to worship Thee, And glorify Thy Name, dear Lord; Help every one attentive be, And heed the teaching of Thy Word. Fill every heart with love divine, Teach every tongue Thy praise to sing. Refrain Help each to say, Lord, we are Thine, And all we have to Thee we bring. That when our bodies turn to dust, Our souls in Heav’n be glorified. Assist thy servant to proclaim The Gospel message plain and pure, That all who hear accept the same, And make in Thee salvation sure. In Thee alone help us to trust, And in Thy love and laws abide, Refrain

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• [Mzm 95:7] Hush, My Soul, What Voice Is Pleading?

  Hush, my soul, what voice is pleading? Thou canst feel its silent power; Who is this that speaks so gently In this solemn evening hour? “Stay, poor sinner; life is fleeting, And thy soul is dark within; Wilt thou wait till outer darkness Close in gloom thy life of sin?” Hark! it is a voice of sweetness, Tenderly it speaks, and true! Dark and sad, yet strangely yearning, For a peace I never knew. Half inclined to stay and listen, Half inclined to go away; Still I linger, for it whispers, “Harden not thy heart today.” What is this that steals beside me? Can it be that at my side, In His own mysterious presence, Stands the wondrous Crucified? “Why poor sinner, wilt thou linger? I am waiting to forgive; See the meaning of these wound prints; I have died that thou mayest live!” Hush, my soul! It is thy Savior! And He seeks His lost one now; He is waiting, flee not from Him, Venture near, before Him bow; Tell Thy sins; He will forgive thee; And He will not love thee less; For the human heart of Jesus Overflows with tenderness.

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• [Mzm 95:7] I Have Heard Thy Voice, Lord Jesus

  I have heard Thy voice, Lord Jesus, Saying in Thy grace divine: “Fear thou not, I have redeemed thee; I have called thee, thou art Mine.” Lord, I bring Thee full allegiance! Therefore now to Thee I sing, Answ’ring, “Yea, Thou hast redeemed me; I am Thine, my Lord, my King!” I have nothing worth Thy taking, Thou, whom heav’nly hosts adore, But my heart is longing, yearning, To be Thine forevermore. So I come to Thee, Lord Jesus, Laying in surrender meet All I am, and have, and hope for, All I love, at Thy dear feet. Yet the off’rings here are humble, Which Thy children bring to Thee, And their best and sweetest praises Are but rendered falt’ringly. But our song shall be triumphant, When Thy glory we shall see: “All for Jesus!” All for Jesus! Now and through eternity.

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• [Mzm 95:7] No Voice But Thine

  We come again, O gracious Lord, Around Thy hallowed mercy seat, To feast upon Thy living Word, And lay our burdens at Thy feet. Refrain Shut out the world, that we may see Within our midst no one but Thee; Our love inspire through faith divine, That we may hear no voice but Thine. We come again, for still we need Refreshing showers our hearts to cheer, In Thy dear Name the grace we plead, That to Thy throne will bring us near. Refrain Our strength renew, our hope increase, And may we now Thy blessings share; Keep Thou Thine own in perfect peace, Control our thoughts, direct our prayer. Refrain And when this hour shall pass away, Oh, may Thy presence come so near That from our hearts we all may say, ’Twas good for us to gather here. Refrain

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• [Mzm 95:7] Today The Savior Calls

  Today the Savior calls: Ye wand’rers, come; O ye benighted souls, Why longer roam? Today the Savior calls: O listen now! Within these sacred walls To Jesus bow. Today the Savior calls: For refuge fly; The storm of justice falls, And death is nigh. The Spirit calls today: Yield to His power; O grieve Him not away; ’Tis mercy’s hour.
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Mazmur 110:1-7

• [Mzm 110:1] Lord Unto His Christ Has Said, The

  The Lord unto His Christ has said, “Sit Thou at My right hand, Until I make Thine enemies Submit to Thy command. A scepter prospered by the Lord Thy mighty hand shall wield; From Zion Thou shalt rule the world, And all Thy foes shall yield. “Thy people will be gladly Thine When Thou shalt come in might, Like dawning day, like hopeful youth, With holy beauty bright. A priesthood that shall never end The Lord has given Thee; This He has sworn, and evermore Fulfilled His Word shall be. “Thou shalt subdue the kings of earth With God at Thy right hand; The nations Thou shalt rule in might And judge in every land.” The Christ, refreshed by living streams, Shall neither faint nor fall, And He shall be the glorious Head, Exalted over all.

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• [Mzm 110:1] Unto My Lord Jehovah Said

  Unto my Lord Jehovah said, “At My right hand I throne Thee, Till at Thy feet, in triumph laid, Thy foes their Ruler crown Thee.” From Zion shall Jehovah send Thy scepter, till before Thee bend The knees of proud rebellion. Thy saints, to greet Thy day of might, In holy raiment muster; As dewdrops in the morning light Thy youths around Thee cluster. Jehovah sware and made decree, “Thou, King of Righteousness, shalt be A royal Priest forever.” The Lord at Thy right hand shall bring On rulers desolation; The Lord shall smite each heathen king, And judge each rebel nation. He, swiftly marching in His wrath, Shall quaff the brook upon His path, And lift His head in glory.

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• [Mzm 110:4] Thou Dear Redeemer, Dying Lamb

  Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb, I love to hear of Thee; No music like Thy charming Name, Is half so sweet to me, Is half so sweet to me. O let me ever hear Thy voice In mercy to me speak! And in my Priest, will I rejoice, My great Melchizedek, My great Melchizedek. My Jesus shall be still my theme, While in this world I stay; I’ll sing my Jesus’ lovely Name When all things else decay, When all things else decay. When I appear in yonder cloud, With all Thy favored throng, Then I will sing more sweet, more loud, And Christ shall be my song, And Christ shall be my song.

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• [Mzm 110:4] Where High The Heavenly Temple Stands

  Where high the heavenly temple stands, The house of God not made with hands, A great High Priest our nature wears, The Guardian of mankind appears. He Who for men their Surety stood, And poured on earth His precious blood, Pursues in Heaven His mighty plan, The Savior and the Friend of man. Though now ascended up on high, He bends on earth a brother’s eye; Partaker of the human name, He knows the frailty of our frame. Our fellow Sufferer yet retains A fellow feeling of our pains: And still remembers in the skies His tears, His agonies, and cries. In every pang that rends the heart, The Man of Sorrows had a part, He sympathizes with our grief, And to the sufferer sends relief. With boldness, therefore, at the throne, Let us make all our sorrows known; And ask the aids of heavenly power To help us in the evil hour.

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