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Mazmur 131:1--133:3

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Mazmur 131:1--133:3

• [Mzm 131:1] Is There Ambition In My Heart?

  Is there ambition in my heart? Search, gracious God, and see; Or do I act a haughty part? Lord, I appeal to Thee. I charge my thoughts, be humble still, And all my carriage mild, Content, my Father, with Thy will, And quiet as a child. The patient soul, the lowly mind, Shall have a large reward: Let saints in sorrow lie resigned, And trust a faithful Lord.
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• [Mzm 131:1] Not Haughty Is My Heart

  Not haughty is my heart, Not lofty is my pride; I do not seek to know the things God’s wisdom hath denied. With childlike trust, O Lord, In Thee I calmly rest, Contented as a little child Upon its mother’s breast. Ye people of the Lord, In Him alone confide; From this time forth and evermore His wisdom be your guide.
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• [Mzm 131:2] Quiet, Lord My Froward Heart

  Quiet, Lord, my froward heart, Make me teachable and mild, Upright, simple, free from art, Make me as a weanèd child: From distrust and envy free, Pleased with all that pleases Thee. What Thou shalt today provide, Let me as a child receive; What tomorrow may betide, Calmly to Thy wisdom leave: ’Tis enough that Thou wilt care, Why should I the burden bear? As a little child relies On a care beyond his own; Knows he’s neither strong nor wise, Fears to stir a step alone: Let me thus with Thee abide, As my Father, Guard, and Guide. Thus preserved from Satan’s wiles, Safe from dangers, free from fears; May I live upon Thy smiles, Till the promised hour appears; When the sons of God shall prove All their Father’s boundless love.

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• [Mzm 132:1] Gracious Lord, Remember David

  Gracious Lord, remember David, How he made Thy house his care, How he vowed to seek no pleasure Till Thy house he should prepare. Lord, remember his devotion; Restless in his courts he trod Till he found a habitation Fit for Israel’s mighty God; Till he found a habitation Fit for Israel’s mighty God. Far away God’s ark was resting, It is with His people now; We will go into His temple, At His footstool we will bow. With the ark, Thy might revealing, Enter, Lord, into Thy rest; Let Thy priests be clothed with justice, Let Thy joyful saints be blest; Let Thy priests be clothed with justice, Let Thy joyful saints be blest. Let the king behold Thy favor For Thy servant David’s sake, Unto whom a sacred promise, Sure and faithful, Thou didst make. If his children keep Thy covenant And Thy testimony own, Then, as Thou, O Lord, hast promised, They shall sit upon the throne; Then, as Thou, O Lord, hast promised, They shall sit upon the throne. Thou, the Lord, hast chosen Zion, Thou hast ever loved her well; “This My resting place forever, Here,” Thou say’st, “I choose to dwell. Surely I will bless and help her, Feed her poor, her saints make glad, And her priests shall stand before Me In salvation’s garments clad; And her priests shall stand before Me In salvation’s garments clad. “I will cause the might of David Ever more and more to grow; On the path of Mine Anointed I will make a lamp to glow. All His enemies shall perish, I will cover them with shame; But His crown shall ever flourish; Blessèd be His holy Name; But His crown shall ever flourish; Blessèd be His holy Name.”

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• [Mzm 132:4] No Sleep Nor Slumber To His Eyes

  No sleep nor slumber to his eyes Good David would afford, Till He had found below the skies A dwelling for the Lord. The Lord in Sion placed His Name, His ark was settled there; To Sion the whole nation came To worship thrice a year. But we have no such lengths to go, Nor wander far abroad; Where’er Thy saints assemble now, There is a house for God. Arise, O King of grace, arise And enter to Thy rest! Lo! Thy Church waits with longing eyes Thus to be owned and blest. Enter with all Thy glorious train Thy Spirit and Thy Word; All that the ark did once contain Could no such grace afford. Here, mighty God, accept our vows, Here let Thy praise be spread; Bless the provisions of Thy house, And fill Thy poor with bread. Here let the Son of David reign, Let God’s Anointed shine; Justice and truth His court maintain With love and power divine. Here let Him hold a lasting throne; And as His kingdom grows, Fresh honors shall adorn His crown, And shame confound his foes.

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• [Mzm 132:8] Arise, O Lord, Our God, Arise

  Arise, O Lord, our God, arise And enter now into Thy rest; O let this house be Thine abode, Forever with Thy presence blest. Thy gracious cov’nant, Lord, fulfill, Turn not away from us Thy face; Establish Thou Messiah’s throne And let Him reign within this place. Thy Zion Thou hast chosen, Lord, And Thou hast said, I love her well, This is My constant resting place, And here will I delight to dwell. I will abundantly provide For Zion’s good, the Lord hath said; I will supply her daily need And satisfy her poor with bread.

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• [Mzm 132:9] Come, Shout Aloud The Father’s Grace

  Come, shout aloud the Father’s grace, And sing the Savior’s love; Soon shall you join the glorious theme, In loftier strains above. God, the eternal, mighty God, To dearer names descends; Calls you His treasure and His joy, His children and His friends. My Father, God! and may these lips Pronounce a name so dear? Not thus could Heaven’s sweet harmony Delight my listening ear. Thanks to my God for every gift His bounteous hands bestow; And thanks eternal for that love Whence all those comforts flow.

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• [Mzm 132:9] Lord, Pour Thy Spirit From On High

  Lord, pour Thy Spirit from on high, And Thine ordainèd servants bless; Graces and gifts to each supply, And clothe Thy priests with righteousness. Within Thy temple when they stand, To teach the truth as taught by Thee, Savior, like stars in Thy right hand, Let all Thy Church’s pastors be. Wisdom, and zeal, and faith impart, Firmness with meekness, from above, To hear Thy people in their heart, And love the souls whom Thou dost love. To watch, and pray, and never faint, By day and night their guard to keep, To warn the sinner, cheer the saint, To feed Thy lambs, and tend Thy sheep. So, when their work is finished here, May they in hope their charge resign; So, when their Master shall appear, May they with crowns of glory shine.

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• [Mzm 132:13] King Of Zion

  Zion’s mount His royal seat, And no pow’r His throne shall move; Ages gather at His feet, Son of God’s eternal love. Refrain Hail, hail, King of Zion! Hail, Lord of lords, and King of kings! Reign forever, King of Zion; Reign, blessèd King, forevermore. All the world His Name shall fear, All the world from shore to shore; Every isle His voice shall hear, And the heathen rage no more. Refrain He shall mold each stubborn will, As the potter molds the clay, Till rebellious hearts are stilled, And submissive to His sway. Refrain Haste our early gifts to bring, Haste obedient faith to prove, Haste with songs to Zion’s King, Son of God’s eternal love. Refrain

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• [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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• [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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• [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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• [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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