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PSALMN 61. First Part. S.M.
Safety in God.

1	WHEN overwhelm'd with grief,    My heart within me dies; Helpless and far from all relief,    To heav'n I lift mine eyes.
2	O lead me to the rock,    That's high above my head; And make the covert of thy wings,    My shelter and my shade.
3	Within thy presence, Lord,    For ever I'll abide: Thou art the tow'r of my defence,    The refuge where I hide.
4	Thou givest me the lot    Of those that fear thy name: If endless life be their reward,    I shall possess the same.

PSALM 61. Second Part. L.M.
Safety in God.

1	MY soul of thy protection sure, Against her foes shall rest secure; For thou, O God, hast heard my vows, And brought me joyful to thy house.
2	With all thy saints I'll strive to sing The glories of my heav'nly king; Whom thou in mercy didst ordain, Should o'er thy chosen people reign.
3	Jesus shall live for ever blest, And give his people peace and rest: His years shall last, and God will own His righteous sceptre, and his throne.
4	O let thy truth prepare the way, In mercy, Lord, extend his sway:

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PSALM 61. Second Part. L.M.
Safety in God. (cont.)

4	Thus we'll devote our future days, To pay our vows and sing thy praise.

PSALM 62. L.M.
Faith in the grace and power of the Redeemer.

1	MY spirit looks to God alone; My rock and refuge is his throne; In all my fears, in all my straits, My soul on his salvation waits.
2	Trust him, ye saints, in all your ways, Pour out your hearts before his face: When helpers fail, and foes invade, God is our all-sufficient aid.
3	False are the men of high degree, The baser sort are vanity; Laid in the balance, both appear Light as a puff of empty air.
4	Make not increasing gold your trust, Nor set your hearts on glitt'ring dust; Why will ye grasp the fleeting smoke, And not believe what God has spoke?
5	Once hath his awful voice declar'd, Once and again my ears have heard, "All pow'r is his eternal due; "He must be fear'd and trusted too."
6	For sovereign pow'r reigns not alone, Grace is a partner of the throne: Thy grace and justice, mighty Lord, Shall well divide our last reward.

PSALM 63. First Part. C.M.
The morning of a Lord's day.

1	EARLY, my God, without delay,    I haste to seek thy face; My thirsty spirit faints away,    Without thy cheering grace.