Category: Songs of Christ

  • Psalm 135

    1    Praise ye the Lord, the Lord’s name praise;

              his servants, praise ye God.

    2    Who stand in God’s house, in the courts

              of our God make abode.

    3    Praise ye the Lord, for he is good;

              unto him praises sing:

         Sing praises to his name, because

              it is a pleasant thing.

    4    For Jacob to himself the Lord

              did chuse of his good pleasure,

         And he hath chosen Israel

              for his peculiar treasure.

    5    Because I know assuredly

              the Lord is very great,

         And that our Lord above all gods

              in glory hath his seat.

    6    What things soever pleas’d the Lord,

              that in the heav’n did he,

         And in the earth, the seas, and all

              the places deep that be.

    7    He from the ends of earth doth make

              the vapours to ascend;

         With rain he lightnings makes, and wind

              doth from his treasures send.

    8    Egypt’s first-born, from man to beast

    9         who smote. Strange tokens he

         On Phar’oh and his servants sent,

              Egypt, in midst of thee.

    10   He smote great nations, slew great kings:

    11         Sihon of Heshbon king,

         And Og of Bashan, and to nought

              did Canaan’s kingdoms bring:

    12   And for a wealthy heritage

              their pleasant land he gave,

         An heritage which Israel,

              his chosen folk, should have.

    13   Thy name, O Lord, shall still endure,

              and thy memorial

         With honour shall continu’d be

              to generations all.

    14   For why? the righteous God will judge

              his people righteously;

         Concerning those that do him serve,

              himself repent will he.

    15   The idols of the nations

              of silver are and gold,

         And by the hands of men is made

              their fashion and mould.

    16   Mouths have they, but they do not speak;

              eyes, but they do not see;

    17   Ears have they, but hear not; and in

              their mouths no breathing be.

    18   Their makers are like them; so are

              all that on them rely.

    19   O Isr’el’s house, bless God; bless God,

              O Aaron’s family.

    20   O bless the Lord, of Levi’s house

              ye who his servants are;

         And bless the holy name of God,

              all ye the Lord that fear.

    21   And blessed be the Lord our God

              from Sion’s holy hill,

         Who dwelleth at Jerusalem.

              The Lord O praise ye still.

  • Psalm 131

    1    My heart not haughty is, O Lord,

              mine eyes not lofty be;

         Nor do I deal in matters great,

              or things too high for me.

    2    I surely have myself behav’d

              with quiet sp’rit and mild,

         As child of mother wean’d: my soul

              is like a weaned child.

    3    Upon the Lord let all the hope

              of Israel rely,

         Ev’n from the time that present is

              unto eternity.

  • Psalm 137

    1    By Babel’s streams we sat and wept,

              when Sion we thought on.

    2    In midst thereof we hang’d our harps

              the willow-trees upon.

    3    For there a song required they,

              who did us captive bring:

         Our spoilers call’d for mirth, and said,

              A song of Sion sing.

    4    O how the Lord’s song shall we sing

              within a foreign land?

    5    If thee, Jerus’lem, I forget,

              skill part from my right hand.

    6    My tongue to my mouth’s roof let cleave,

              if I do thee forget,

         Jerusalem, and thee above

              my chief joy do not set.

    7    Remember Edom’s children, Lord,

              who in Jerus’lems day,

         Ev’n unto its foundation,

              Raze, raze it quite, did say.

    8    O daughter thou of Babylon,

              near to destruction;

         Bless’d shall he be that thee rewards,

              as thou to us hast done.

    9    Yea, happy surely shall he be

              thy tender little ones

         Who shall lay hold upon, and them

              shall dash against the stones.

  • Psalm 138

    1    Thee will I praise with all my heart,

              I will sing praise to thee

    2    Before the gods: And worship will

              toward thy sanctuary.

         I’ll praise thy name, ev’n for thy truth,

              and kindness of thy love;

         For thou thy word hast magnify’d

              all thy great name above.

    3    Thou didst me answer in the day

              when I to thee did cry;

         And thou my fainting soul with strength

              didst strengthen inwardly.

    4    All kings upon the earth that are

              shall give thee praise, O Lord,

         When as they from thy mouth shall hear

              thy true and faithful word.

    5    Yea, in the righteous ways of God

              with gladness they shall sing:

         For great’s the glory of the Lord;

              who doth for ever reign.

    6    Though God be high, yet he respects

              all those that lowly be;

         Whereas the proud and lofty ones

              afar off knoweth he.

    7    Though I in midst of trouble walk,

              I life from thee shall have:

        ‘Gainst my foes’ wrath thou’lt stretch thine hand;

              thy right hand shall me save.

    8    Surely that which concerneth me

              the Lord will perfect make:

         Lord, still thy mercy lasts; do not

              thine own hands’ works forsake.

  • Psalm 148

    First version (C.M.)

    1    Praise God. From heavens praise the Lord,

              in heights praise to him be.

    2    All ye his angels, praise ye him;

              his hosts all, praise him ye.

    3    O praise ye him, both sun and moon,

              praise him, all stars of light.

    4    Ye heav’ns of heav’ns him praise, and floods

              above the heavens’ height.

    5    Let all the creatures praise the name

              of our almighty Lord:

         For he commanded, and they were

              created by his word.

    6    He also, for all times to come,

              hath them establish’d sure;

         He hath appointed them a law,

              which ever shall endure.

    7    Praise ye Jehovah from the earth,

              dragons, and ev’ry deep:

    8    Fire, hail, snow, vapour, stormy wind,

              his word that fully keep.

    9    All hills and mountains, fruitful trees,

              and all ye cedars high:

    10   Beasts, and all cattle, creeping things,

              and all ye birds that fly.

    11   Kings of the earth, all nations,

              princes, earth’s judges all:

    12   Both young men, yea, and maidens too,

              old men, and children small.

    13   Let them God’s name praise; for his name

              alone is excellent:

         His glory reacheth far above

              the earth and firmament.

    14   His people’s horn, the praise of all

              his saints, exalteth he;

         Ev’n Isr’el’s seed, a people near

              to him. The Lord praise ye.

    Second Version (6.6.6.6.8.8.)

    1    The Lord of heav’n confess,

         On high his glory raise.

    2    Him let all angels bless,

         Him all his armies praise.

    3         Him glorify

              Sun, moon, and stars;

    4         Ye higher spheres,

              And cloudy sky.

    5    From God your beings are,

         Him therefore famous make;

         You all created were,

         When he the word but spake.

    6         And from that place,

              Where fix’d you be

              By his decree,

              You cannot pass.

    7    Praise God from earth below,

         Ye dragons, and ye deeps:

    8    Fire, hail, clouds, wind, and snow.

         Whom in command he keeps.

    9         Praise ye his name,

              Hills great and small,

              Trees low and tall;

    10        Beasts wild and tame;

         All things that creep or fly.

    11   Ye kings, ye vulgar throng,

         All princes mean or high;

    12   Both men and virgins young,

              Ev’n young and old,

    13         Exalt his name;

              For much his fame

              Should be extoll’d.

         O let God’s name be prais’d

         Above both earth and sky;

    14   For he his saints hath rais’d,

         And set their horn on high;

              Ev’n those that be

              Of Isr’el’s race,

              Near to his grace.

              The Lord praise ye.