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Mazmur 107:41

Mazmur 96:7

Mazmur 114:1

Mazmur 98:3

Mazmur 78:51

Mazmur 105:36

Mazmur 78:67

Mazmur 106:17

Mazmur 68:6

Mazmur 122:5

Mazmur 133:1

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Mazmur 96:7

• [Mzm 96:7] Raise The Psalm: Let Earth Adoring

  Raise the psalm: let earth adoring, Through each kindred, tribe, and tongue, To her God His praise restoring, Raise the new accordant song. Bless His Name, each farthest nation; Sing His praise, His truth display: Tell anew His high salvation, With each new return of day. Tell it out beneath the heaven To each kindred, tribe and tongue, Tell it out from morn till even In your unexhausted song: Tell that God forever reigneth, He, who set the world so fast, He, who still its state sustaineth Till the day of doom to last. Tell them that the day is coming When that righteous doom shall be: Then shall Heav’n new joys illumine, Gladness shine o’er earth and sea. Yea, the far resounding ocean Shall its thousand voices raise, All its waves in glad commotion Chant the fullness of His praise. And earth’s fields, with herbs and flowers, Shall put on their choice array, And in all their leafy bowers Shall the woods keep holy day: When the Judge, to earth descending, Righteous judgment shall ordain, Fraud and wrong shall then have ending, Truth, immortal truth, shall reign.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Mazmur 114:1

• [Mzm 114:1] When Israel, Freed From Pharaoh’s Hand

  When Israel, freed from Pharaoh’s hand Left the proud tyrant and his land, The tribes with cheerful homage own Their King, and Judah was His throne. Across the deep their journey lay; The deep divides to make them way; Jordan beheld their march, and fled With backward current to his head. The mountains shook like frighted sheep, Like lambs the little hillocks leap; Not Sinai on her base could stand, Conscious of sovereign power at hand. What power could make the deep divide? Make Jordan backward roll his tide? Why did ye leap, ye little hills? And whence the fright that Sinai feels? Let every mountain, every flood, Retire and know th’approaching God, The King of Israel: see Him here; Tremble, thou earth, adore and fear. He thunders, and all nature mourns; The rock to standing pools He turns; Flints spring with fountains at His word, And fires and seas confess the Lord.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mzm 114:1] When Israel Out Of Egypt Went

  When Israel out of Egypt went, From people of a speech unknown, The Lord among His people dwelt, And there He set his royal throne. The sea beheld and fled away, The Jordan’s waters backward turned, The lofty mountains and the hills With trembling awe our God discerned. What aileth thee, O troubled sea? Thou Jordan, why thy riven tide? Ye mountains and ye little hills, Why thus dismayed on every side? O tremble, earth, before the Lord, In presence of Jehovah fear, Beneath Whose touch the flinty rock Became a fount of water clear.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Mazmur 133:1

• [Mzm 133:1] Behold, How Pleasant And How Good

  Behold, how pleasant and how good That we, one Lord confessing, Together dwell in brotherhood, Our unity expressing. ’Tis like the oil on Aaron’s head, The seal of ordination, That o’er his robes the sweetness shed Of perfect consecration. Behold, how pleasant and how good That we, one Lord confessing, Together dwell in brotherhood, Our unity expressing. ’Tis like the dew from Hermon fair On Zion’s hill descending; The Lord commands His blessing here In life that is unending.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mzm 133:1] How Beautiful The Sight

  How beautiful the sight Of brethren who agree In friendship to unite, And bonds of charity; ’Tis like the precious ointment, shed O’er all his robes, from Aaron’s head. ’Tis like the dews that fill The cups of Hermon’s flowers; Or Zion’s fruitful hill, Bright with the drops of showers, When mingling odors breathe around, And glory rests on all the ground For there the Lord commands Blessings, a boundless store, From His unsparing hands, Yea, life forevermore; Thrice happy they who meet above To spend eternity in love!

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• [Mzm 133:1] How Good And Pleasant Is The Sight

  How good and pleasant is the sight When brethren make it their delight To dwell in blest accord; Such love is like anointing oil That consecrates for holy toil The servants of the Lord. Such love in peace and joy distils, As o’er the slopes of Hermon’s hills Refreshing dew descends; The Lord commands His blessing there, And they that walk in love shall share In life that never ends. How good and pleasant is the sight When brethren make it their delight To dwell in blest accord; The Lord commands His blessing there, And they that walk in love shall share In life that never ends.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mzm 133:1] How Sweet, How Heavenly Is The Sight

  How sweet, how heavenly is the sight, When those that love the Lord In one another’s peace delight, And so fulfill His Word! When each can feel his brother’s sigh And with him bear a part! When sorrow flows from eye to eye, And joy from heart to heart! When, free from envy, scorn, and pride, Our wishes all above, Each can his brother’s failings hide, And show a brother’s love! When love, in one delightful stream, Through every bosom flows, When union sweet, and dear esteem, In every action glows. Love is the golden chain that binds The happy souls above; And he’s an heir of Heaven who finds His bosom glow with love.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mzm 133:1] O Lord, How Joyful ’tis To See

  O Lord, how joyful ’tis to see The brethren join in love to Thee! On Thee alone their heart relies Their only strength Thy grace supplies. How sweet within Thy holy place With one accord to sing Thy grace, Besieging Thine attentive ear With all the force of fervent prayer! O may we love the house of God, Of peace and joy the blest abode; O may no angry strife destroy That sacred peace, that holy joy. The world without may rage, but we Will only cling more close to Thee, With hearts to Thee more wholly giv’n, More weaned from earth, more fixed on Heav’n. Lord, shower upon us from above The sacred gift of mutual love; Each other’s wants may we supply, And reign together in the sky. Praise God, from Whom all blessings flow, Praise Him, all creatures here below, Praise Him above, angelic host, Praise Father, Son and Holy Ghost.

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• [Mzm 133:1] Spirit Binds Us To Our Lord, The

  The Spirit binds us to our Lord But once in Him we find Communion sweet, as oil outpoured, With kindred hearts and minds. Beneath His yoke, our easy tie, We count as common store Our gifts and graces—rich supply For him who needs them more. Such aid is giv’n to those who call On Christ’s name anywhere: Their outward need is borne by all, As much as each can bear. But outward aid alone won’t fill The storehouse of the saints, For inward aid is better still To Christian supplicants. We, by our Faith, are bound to meet In worship of the Lord, And flood our Father’s mercy seat With prayers in one accord. May God’s own Spirit keep us ?til We meet at heaven’s door And gifts we shared below then will Be changed for heav’nly store.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Mazmur 52:1

• [Mzm 52:1] How Good Is The God We Adore

  How good is the God we adore, Our faithful unchangeable Friend! His love is as great as His power, And knows neither measure nor end! ’Tis Jesus the First and the Last, Whose Spirit shall Guide us safe home, We’ll praise Him for all that is past, And trust Him for all that’s to come.
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• [Mzm 52:1] O Mighty Man, Why Wilt Thou Boast

  O mighty man, why wilt thou boast Thyself in hateful cruelty, When God Almighty is most kind, And ever merciful is He? Thy tongue deviseth wickedness, A weapon treacherous and keen; Thou lovest evil more than good, And falsehood in thy sight is clean. Since, O thou false, deceitful tongue, In deadly words thou findest joy, The Lord shall pluck thee from thy place And all thy wickedness destroy. The good, confirmed in godly fear, The pride and folly shall confess Of those who make not God their strength, But trust in wealth and wickedness. But as for me, my strength is like A verdant temple olive tree; My trust is in God’s tender love, Which shall endure eternally. With endless thanks, O Lord, to Thee, Thy wondrous works I will proclaim, And in the presence of Thy saints Will ever hope in Thy good Name.

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  source: Cyberhymnal