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Mazmur 5:3

• [Mzm 5:3] Another Day Begun!

  Another day begun! Lord, grant us grace that we, Before the setting of the sun, Redeem the time for Thee. Another day of toil! To Thee we yield our powers; Keep Thou our souls from guilty soil Through all the passing hours. Another day of fear! For watchful is our foe, And sin is strong, and death is near, And short our time below. Another day of hope! For Thou art with us still, And Thine almighty strength can cope With all who seek our ill. Another day of grace To help us on our way! One step towards the resting-place, The eternal Sabbath-day.

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• [Mzm 5:3] As The Sun Doth Daily Rise

  As the sun doth daily rise, Brightening all the morning skies, So to Thee with one accord Lift we up our hearts, O Lord. Day by day provide us food, For from Thee come all things good; Strength unto our souls afford From Thy living bread, O Lord. Be our guard in sin and strife; Be the leader of our life; Lest from Thee we stray abroad, Stay our wayward feet, O Lord. Quickened by the Spirit’s grace All Thy holy will to trace While we daily search Thy Word, Wisdom true impart, O Lord. Praise we, with the heavenly host, Father, Son and Holy Ghost; Thee would we with one accord Praise and magnify, O Lord.

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• [Mzm 5:3] Father, We Thank Thee

  Father, we thank Thee for the night, And for the pleasant morning light; For rest and food and loving care, And all that makes the world so fair. Help us to do the things we should, To be to others kind and good; In all we do, in work or play, To love Thee better day by day.
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• [Mzm 5:3] I With Thee Would Begin

  I with Thee would begin, O my Savior so dear, On the way that I still must pursue; I with Thee would begin every day granted here, As my earnest resolve I renew To be and remain Thine forever. I with Thee would begin and go forth in Thy Name, Which alone doth salvation bestow; Fold me close to Thy breast where found joy all who came, There is refuge for me, too, I know, Though all in this world is confusion. Let Thy Word all divine be my lamp in whose light I may constantly keep to Thy way; And each day wouldst Thou cleanse me anew, make me white In the blood shed for me on that day The cross Thou didst suffer, Lord Jesus. I with Thee would begin—yea, and hear one more prayer, I would close with Thee, too, my brief day, And when daylight has failed, let me sleep in Thy care, Until waking Thy child Thou dost say, “Come, live with Me ever in Heaven.”

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• [Mzm 5:3] My Opening Eyes With Rapture See

  My opening eyes with rapture see The dawn of this returning day; My thoughts, O God, ascend to Thee, While thus my early vows I pay. I yield my heart to Thee alone, Nor would receive another guest: Eternal King, erect Thy throne, And reign sole monarch in my breast. O bid this trifling world retire, And drive each carnal thought away; Nor let me feel one vain desire, One sinful thought, through all the day. Then, to Thy courts when I repair, My soul shall rise on joyful wing, The wonders of Thy love declare, And join the strains which angels sing.

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• [Mzm 5:3] Now That The Daylight Fills The Sky

  Now that the daylight fills the sky, We lift our hearts to God on high, That He, in all we do or say, Would keep us free from harm today. May He restrain our tongues from strife, And shield from anger’s din our life, And guard with watchful care our eyes From earth’s absorbing vanities. O may our inmost hearts be pure, From thoughts of folly kept secure, And pride of sinful flesh subdued Through sparing use of daily food. So we, when this day’s work is o’er, And shades of night return once more, Our path of trial safely trod, Shall give the glory to our God. 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 5:3] O Father, Hear My Morning Prayer

  O Father, hear my morning prayer, Thine aid impart to me, That I may make my life today Acceptable to Thee. May this desire my spirit rule, And, as the moments fly, Something of good be born in me, Something of evil die. Some grace that seeks my heart to win, With shining victory meet; Some sin that strives for mastery Find overthrow complete. That so throughout the coming day The hours shall carry me A little farther from the world, A little nearer Thee.

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• [Mzm 5:3] We Praise Thee, Lord, With Earliest Morning Ray

  We praise Thee, Lord, with earliest morning ray; We praise Thee with the glowing light of day: All things that live and move, by sea and land, Forever ready at Thy service stand. The nations all are singing night and day, “Glory to Thee, the mighty God, for aye! By Thee, through Thee, in Thee all beings are!” The listening earth repeats the song afar. Thy Name is great, Thy kingdom in us dwell; Thy Will constrain, and feed and guide us well: Guard us, redeem us in the evil hour; For Thine the glory, Lord, and Thine the power!

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• [Mzm 5:3] You That Have Spent The Silent Night

  You that have spent the silent night In sleep and quiet rest, And joy to see the cheerful light That riseth in the east, Now clear your voice, now cheer your heart, Come, help me now to sing; Each willing wight, come bear a part, To praise the heavenly King. And you whom care in prison keeps Or sickness doth suppress, Or secret sorrow breaks your sleeps Or dolours to distress: Yet bear a part in humble wise, Yea, think it good accord, And full and fitting sacrifice Each soul to praise the Lord. Unto His joys for to attain God grant us all His grace, And send us after worldly pain In Heav’n to have a place; Where we may still enjoy that light Which never shall decay: Lord, for Thy mercy lend us might To see that joyful day.

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Mazmur 11:1

• [Mzm 11:1] Flee As A Bird

  Flee as a bird to your mountain, thou who art weary of sin; Go to the clear flowing fountain where you may wash and be clean. Haste, then, th’Avenger is near thee; call, and the Savior will hear thee; He on His bosom will bear thee; O thou who art weary of sin, O thou who art weary of sin. He will protect thee forever, wipe every falling tear; He will forsake thee, O never, sheltered so tenderly there. Haste, then, the hours are flying, spend not the moments in sighing, Cease from your sorrow and crying: The Savior will wipe every tear, The Savior will wipe every tear.

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• [Mzm 11:1] In God Will I Trust

  In God will I trust, though my counselors say, O flee as a bird to your mountain away; The wicked are strong and the righteous are weak, Foundations are shaken, yet God will I seek. The Lord in His temple shall ever abide, His throne is eternal, whatever betide; The children of men He beholds from on high, The wicked to punish, the righteous to try. The Lord is most righteous, the Lord loves the right, The evil He hates and will surely requite; The wicked His anger will drive from their place, The upright in rapture shall gaze on His face.

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• [Mzm 11:1] Like A Bird To Thee

  Savior, like a bird to Thee, Weary and wounded my soul would flee; O let me fold my wings and rest Peacefully, trustingly, on Thy breast. Refrain Like a bird let me fly to Thee, In Thine arms kindly shelter me; Then my soul no more shall roam Far, far away from home. Savior, Thou my grief hast borne, Thou hast a balm for the hearts that mourn; One gentle word, and I shall rest Hopefully, lovingly, on Thy breast. Refrain I was lost till found by Thee; Thine, blessèd Savior, the glory be; Gladly I fold my wings and rest, Lovingly, tenderly, on Thy breast. Refrain

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• [Mzm 11:1] My Refuge Is The God Of Love

  My refuge is the God of love; Why do my foes insult and cry, “Fly like a timorous, trembling dove, To distant woods or mountains fly?” If government be all destroyed, That firm foundation of our peace, And violence make justice void, Where shall the righteous seek redress? The Lord in Heav’n has fixed His throne, His eye surveys the world below: To Him all mortal things are known, His eyelids search our spirits through. If He afflicts His saints so far, To prove their love and try their grace, What may the bold transgressors fear? His very soul abhors their ways. On impious wretches He shall rain Tempests of brimstone, fire and death; Such as He kindled on the plain Of Sodom, with His angry breath. The righteous Lord loves righteous souls, Whose thoughts and actions are sincere; And with a gracious eye beholds The men that His own image bear.

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• [Mzm 11:1] My Trust Is In The Lord

  My trust is in the Lord: How say ye then to me, “Now, like a bird from peril haste, And to your mountain flee”? Lo, sinners bend the bow With arrow fixed for flight; And stealthily in darkness go The true in heart to smite. What can the righteous do, What can for them avail, When all foundations are destroyed, And all the pillars fail? The Lord in Zion dwells, The Lord is throned on high; His eyes behold the sons of men Their hearts and way to try. The Lord the righteous proves; But those who scorn the right, Who love deceit and violence Are hateful in His sight. For righteous is the Lord, He loveth righteousness, And with a gracious countenance The upright He will bless.

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• [Mzm 11:1] Speed For Thy Life

  Speed for thy life to the mountain, Slight not the message divine, Danger and death are before thee, Haste, while the hours are thine. Refrain Speed thee, speed thee; Shadows around thee are falling; Speed thee, speed thee; Come while the Savior is calling. Speed for thy life to the mountain, List to the warning again; Forward, and look not behind thee, Stay not in all the plain. Refrain Speed, for the day is declining, Soon its bright moments will fade; What if a storm should o’ertake thee, Where would thou turn for aid? Refrain Speed for thy life to the mountain, Fly like a bird to its nest, Fly to the arms of the Savior: There is thy only rest. Refrain

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• [Mzm 11:1] Voice Of Free Grace Cries, The

  The voice of free grace cries,“Escape to the mountain; For Adam’s lost race Christ hath opened a fountain: For sin and uncleanness, and every transgression, His blood flows most freely, in streams of salvation, His blood flows most freely, in streams of salvation.” Refrain Hallelujah to the Lamb, who has purchased our pardon! We will praise Him again when we pass over Jordan, We will praise Him again when we pass over Jordan. Now glory to God in the highest is given; Now glory to God is re-echoed in Heaven; Around the whole earth let us tell the glad story, And sing of His love, His salvation and glory, And sing of His love, His salvation and glory. Refrain O Jesus, ride on—Thy kingdom is glorious; O’er sin, death and hell, Thou wilt make us victorious: Thy Name shall be praised in the great congregation, And saints shall ascribe unto Thee their salvation, And saints shall ascribe unto Thee their salvation. Refrain When on Zion we stand, having gained the blest shore, With our harps in our hands, we will praise evermore; We’ll range the blest fields on the banks of the river, And sing of redemption forever and ever, And sing of redemption forever and ever. Refrain

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Mazmur 25:7

• [Mzm 25:7] Thou Wilt Remember Me

  I want no other hand, O Lord, But Thine my guide to be, For well I know through all my life Thou wilt remember me. Refrain Thou wilt remember me, O Lord, Thou wilt remember me! Thy Word has said, and I believe, Thou wilt remember me. No tongue can tell the joy I feel Since I am one with Thee; And this my song the whole day long: Thou wilt remember me. Refrain Thy Spirit’s seal is on my heart, Thy image there I see; And every hour the witness have Thou wilt remember me. Refrain No power shall break my firm resolve To live and die in Thee; For grace through faith has taught my soul Thou wilt remember me. Refrain

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Mazmur 35:3

• [Mzm 35:3] My Soul Before Thee Prostrate Lies

  My soul before Thee prostrate lies; To Thee, her Source, my spirit flies; My wants I mourn, my chains I see; O let Thy presence set me free. Jesus, vouchsafe my heart and will With Thy meek lowliness to fill; No more her power let nature boast, But in Thy will may mine be lost. Already springing hope I feel, God will destroy the power of hell, And, from a land of wars and pain, Lead me where peace and safety reign. One only care my soul shall know, Father, all Thy commands to do; And feel, what endless years shall prove, That Thou, my Lord, my God, art love.

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Mazmur 40:11

• [Mzm 40:11] Thy Tender Mercies, O My Lord

  Thy tender mercies, O my Lord, Withhold not, I implore; But let Thy kindness and Thy truth Preserve me evermore. For countless ills have compassed me, My sinful deeds arise; Yea, they have overtaken me; I dare not raise my eyes. My sins are more than I can count, My heart has failed for grief; Be pleased, O Lord, to rescue me, O haste to my relief. Be those who seek to hurt my soul Dismayed and put to flight, And they themselves be put to shame Who in my woe delight. Let all who seek Thee now rejoice, Yea, glad in Thee abide, And, loving Thy salvation, say, The Lord be magnified. My lowly state and bitter need The Lord has not forgot; Thou art my Savior and my help, Come, Lord, and tarry not.

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Mazmur 42:1

• [Mzm 42:1] As Pants The Hart For Cooling Streams

  As pants the hart for cooling streams, When heated in the chase, So longs my soul, O God, for Thee And Thy refreshing grace. For Thee, my God, the living God, My thirsty soul doth pine; O, when shall I behold Thy face, Thou majesty divine? God of my strength, how long shall I Like one forgotten mourn, Forlorn, forsaken and exposed To my oppressor’s scorn? Why restless, why cast down, my soul? Hope still; and thou shalt sing The praise of Him Who is thy God, Thy health’s eternal spring. To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, The God Whom we adore, Be glory as it was, is now, And shall be evermore.

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• [Mzm 42:1] As Pants The Hart For Streams

  As pants the hart for streams of living water, So longs my soul, O living God, for Thee; I thirst for Thee, for Thee my heart is yearning; When shall I come Thy gracious face to see? O Lord my God, overwhelmed in deep affliction, Far from Thy rest, to Thee I lift my soul; Deep calls to deep and storms of trouble thunder, While over my head the waves and billows roll. Thou wilt command Thy servant’s consolation, Thy lovingkindness yet shall cheer my day, And in the night Thy song shall be my comfort; God of my life, to Thee I still will pray. Why, O my soul, art thou cast down within me, Why art thou troubled and oppressed with grief? Hope thou in God, the God of thy salvation, Hope, and thy God will surely send relief.

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• [Mzm 42:1] As Thirsts The Hart For Water Brooks

  As thirst the hart for water brooks, So thirsts my soul, O God, for Thee; It seeks for God, and ever looks, And longs the living God to see, And longs the living God to see. Far from the courts of God, my tears Have been my food by night and day, While constantly with bitter sneers, Where is thy God? the scoffers say, Where is thy God? the scoffers say. With grief I think of days gone by, When oft I trod the hallowed way To Zion, praising God on high With throngs who kept the holy day, With throngs who kept the holy day. O why art thou cast down, my soul, And why so troubled shouldst thou be? Hope thou in God, and Him extol, Who gives His saving help to me, Who gives His saving help to me.

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• [Mzm 42:1] As Pants The Hart For Streams

  As pants the hart for streams of living water, So longs my soul, O living God, for Thee; I thirst for Thee, for Thee my heart is yearning; When shall I come Thy gracious face to see? O Lord my God, overwhelmed in deep affliction, Far from Thy rest, to Thee I lift my soul; Deep calls to deep and storms of trouble thunder, While over my head the waves and billows roll. Thou wilt command Thy servant’s consolation, Thy lovingkindness yet shall cheer my day, And in the night Thy song shall be my comfort; God of my life, to Thee I still will pray. Why, O my soul, art thou cast down within me, Why art thou troubled and oppressed with grief? Hope thou in God, the God of thy salvation, Hope, and thy God will surely send relief.

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Mazmur 68:28

• [Mzm 68:28] Lord, Dismiss Us With Thy Blessing (buckoll)

  Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing, Thanks for mercies past receive; Pardon all, their faults confessing; Time that’s lost may all retrieve; May Thy children Ne’er again Thy Spirit grieve. Bless Thou all our days of leisure; Help us selfish lures to flee; Sanctify our every pleasure; Pure and blameless may it be; May our gladness Draw us evermore to Thee. By Thy kindly influence cherish All the good we here have gained; May all taint of evil perish By Thy mightier power restrained; Seek we ever Knowledge pure and love unfeigned. Let Thy father-hand be shielding All who here shall meet no more; May their seed-time past be yielding Year by year a richer store; Those returning, Make more faithful than before.

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Mazmur 69:9

• [Mzm 69:9] To Bless The Earth, God Sendeth

  To bless the earth, God sendeth From His abundant store The waters of the springtime, Enriching it once more. The seed by Him provided Is sown o’er hill and plain, And with the gentle showers Doth bless the springing grain. The year with good He crownest, The earth His mercy fills, The wilderness is fruitful, And joyful are the hills; With corn the vales are covered, The flocks in pastures graze; All nature joins in singing A joyful song of praise.

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Mazmur 86:9

• [Mzm 86:9] By All Whom Thou Hast Made

  By all whom Thou hast made Be praise and worship paid Through earth abroad; Thy Name be glorified, There is none great beside, Matchless Thy works abide, For Thou art God. Help me Thy will to do, Thy truth I will pursue, Teach me to fear; Give me the single ye Thy Name to glorify, O Lord, my God most high, With heart sincere. How great Thy love appears That bade death’s gloomy fears No more dismay; O God, to anger slow, Save me from every foe, Thy lovingkindness show, Thy truth display.

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Mazmur 104:24

• [Mzm 104:24] O Lord, How Manifold The Works

  O Lord, how manifold the works In wisdom wrought by Thee; The wealth of Thy creation fills The earth and mighty sea. Let God rejoice in all His works, And let His works proclaim Forevermore their Maker’s praise And glorify His Name. While life shall last my thankful lips A song to God will raise, And while my being I possess, My Maker I will praise. My heart shall think upon His grace In meditation sweet; My soul, rejoicing in the Lord, His praises shall repeat.

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• [Mzm 104:24] Thine, Lord, Is Wisdom, Thine Alone

  Thine, Lord, is wisdom, Thine alone; Justice and truth before Thee stand: Yet, nearer to Thy sacred throne, Mercy withholds Thy lifted hand. Each evening shows Thy tender love, Each rising morn Thy plenteous grace; Thy wakened wrath doth slowly move, Thy willing mercy flies apace. To Thy benign, indulgent care, Father, this light, this breath, we owe; And all we have, and all we are, From Thee, great Source of being, flow. Thrice Holy! Thine the kingdom is, The power omnipotent is Thine; And when created nature dies, Thy never ceasing glories shine.

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Mazmur 143:2

• [Mzm 143:2] O Lord, Turn Not Thy Face From Me

  O Lord, turn not Thy face from me, Who lie in woeful state, Lamenting all my sinful life Before Thy mercy-gate. A gate which opens wide to those That do lament their sin; Shut not that gate against me, Lord, But let me enter in. And call me not to strict account How I have sojourned here; For then my guilty conscience knows How vile I shall appear. So come I to Thy mercy gate, Where mercy doth abound, Requiring mercy for my sin To heal my deadly wound. Mercy, good Lord, mercy I ask; This is my humble prayer; For mercy, Lord is all my suit, O let Thy mercy spare.

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• [Mzm 143:2] That Fearful Day

  That fearful day, that day of speechless dread, When Thou shalt come to judge the quick and dead— I shudder to foresee, O God! what then shall be! When Thou shalt come, angelic legions round, With thousand thousands, and with trumpet sound, Christ, grant me in the air With saints to meet Thee there! Weep, O my soul, ere that great hour and day, When God shall shine in manifest array, Thy sin, that thou may’st be In that strict judgment free! The terror! Hell-fire fierce and unsufficed: The bitter worm: the gnashing teeth—O Christ, Forgive, remit, protect; And set me with the elect! That I may hear the blessèd voice that calls The righteous to the joy of heavenly halls. And, King of Heaven, may reach The realm that passeth speech! Enter Thou not in judgment with each deed, Nor each intent and thought in strictness read: Forgive, and save me then, O Thou That lovest men! Thee, One in Three blest Persons! Lord o’er all! Essence of essence, Power of power we call: Save us, O Father, Son, And Spirit, ever one!

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