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PSALM 66. Second Part. C.M.
Praise to God for hearing prayer. (cont.)
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Who heard the long requests I made
In my distressful hour.
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My lips and cheerful heart prepare
To make his mercies known:
Come, ye that fear my God, and hear
The wonders, he hath done.
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When on my head huge sorrows fell,
I sought his heav'nly aid;
He sav'd my sinking soul from hell,
And death's eternal shade.
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If sin lay cover'd in my heart,
While pray'r employ 'd my tongue,
The Lord had shown me no regard,
Nor I his praises sung.
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But God (his name be ever blest)
Hath set my spirit free;
Nor turned from him my poor request,
Nor turn'd his heart from me.
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PSALM 67. C.M.
The prosperity of the nation, and increase of the church.
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SHINE on our land, Jehovah, shine,
With beams of heav'nly grace!
Reveal thy pow'r thro' all our coasts,
And show thy smiling face.
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Here fix thy throne exalted high,
And, here, our glory stand;
And, like a wall of guardian fire,
Surround thy fav'rite land.
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When shall thy name from shore to shore
Sound all the earth abroad,
And distant nations know and love
Their Saviour and their God!
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Sing to the Lord, ye distant lands,
Sing loud with solemn voice;
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PSALM 67. C.M.
The prosperity of the nation, and increase of the church. (cont.)
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Let thankful tongues exalt his praise,
And thankful hearts rejoice.
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He, the great Lord, the sov'reign Judge,
That sits enthron'd above,
Wisely commands the worlds, he made,
In justice and in love.
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Earth shall confess her Maker's hand,
And yield a full increase:
Our God will crown his chosen land
With fruitfulness and peace.
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God, the Redeemer, scatters round
His choicest favours here;
While the creation's utmost bound
Shall see, adore, and fear.
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PSALM 68. First Part. L.M.
The vengeance and compassion of God.
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LET God arise in all his might,
And put the troops of hell to flight:
As smoke, that sought to cloud the skies,
Before the rising tempest flies.
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He rides and thunders thro' the sky;
His name Jehovah sounds on high;
Sing to his name, ye sons of grace:
Ye saints rejoice before his face.
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The widow and the fatherless
Fly to his aid in sharp distress;
In him, the poor and helpless find
A Judge, that's just, a Father kind.
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He breaks the captive's heavy chain,
And pris'ners see the light again;
But rebels, that dispute his will.
Shall dwell in chains and darkness still.
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Kingdoms and thrones to God belong;
Crown him, ye nations, in your song:
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