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  • Psalm 098

    1    O sing a new song to the Lord,

              for wonders he hath done:

         His right hand and his holy arm

              him victory hath won.

    2    The Lord God his salvation

              hath caused to be known;

         His justice in the heathen’s sight

              he openly hath shown.

    3    He mindful of his grace and truth

              to Isr’el’s house hath been;

         And the salvation of our God

              all ends of th’ earth have seen.

    4    Let all the earth unto the Lord

              send forth a joyful noise;

         Lift up your voice aloud to him,

              sing praises, and rejoice.

    5    With harp, with harp, and voice of psalms,

              unto Jehovah sing:

    6    With trumpets, cornets, gladly sound

              before the Lord the King.

    7    Let seas and all their fulness roar;

              the world, and dwellers there;

    8    Let floods clap hands, and let the hills

              together joy declare

    9    Before the Lord; because he comes,

              to judge the earth comes he:

         He’ll judge the world with righteousness,

              his folk with equity.

  • Psalm 093

    1    The Lord doth reign, and cloth’d is he

              with majesty most bright;

         His works do shew him cloth’d to be,

              and girt about with might.

         The world is also stablished,

              that it cannot depart.

    2    Thy throne is fix’d of old, and thou

              from everlasting art.

    3    The floods, O Lord, have lifted up,

              they lifted up their voice;

         The floods have lifted up their waves,

              and made a mighty noise.

    4    But yet the Lord, that is on high,

              is more of might by far

         Than noise of many waters is,

              or great sea-billows are.

    5    Thy testimonies ev’ry one

              in faithfulness excel;

         And holiness for ever, Lord,

              thine house becometh well.

  • Psalm 097

    1    God reigneth, let the earth be glad,

              and isles rejoice each one.

    2    Dark clouds him compass; and in right

              with judgment dwells his throne.

    3    Fire goes before him, and his foes

              it burns up round about:

    4    His lightnings lighten did the world;

              earth saw, and shook throughout.

    5    Hills at the presence of the Lord,

              like wax, did melt away;

         Ev’n at the presence of the Lord

              of all the earth, I say.

    6    The heav’ns declare his righteousness,

              all men his glory see.

    7    All who serve graven images,

              confounded let them be.

         Who do of idols boast themselves,

              let shame upon them fall:

         Ye that are called gods, see that

              ye do him worship all.

    8    Sion did hear, and joyful was,

              glad Judah’s daughters were;

         They much rejoic’d, O Lord, because

              thy judgments did appear.

    9    For thou, O Lord, art high above

              all things on earth that are;

         Above all other gods thou art

              exalted very far.

    10    Hate ill, all ye that love the Lord:

              his saints’ souls keepeth he;

         And from the hands of wicked men

              he sets them safe and free.

    11   For all those that be righteous

              sown is a joyful light,

         And gladness sown is for all those

              that are in heart upright.

    12   Ye righteous, in the Lord rejoice;

              express your thankfulness,

              When ye into your memory

              do call his holiness.

  • Psalm 040

    Psalm 40:1-5 – LIVE

    1    I waited for the Lord my God,
              and patiently did bear;
         At length to me he did incline
              my voice and cry to hear.

    2    He took me from a fearful pit,
              and from the miry clay,
         And on a rock he set my feet,
              establishing my way.

    3    He put a new song in my mouth,
              our God to magnify:
         Many shall see it, and shall fear,
              and on the Lord rely.

    4    O blessed is the man whose trust
              upon the Lord relies;
         Respecting not the proud, nor such
              as turn aside to lies.

    5    O Lord my God, full many are
              the wonders thou hast done;
         Thy gracious thoughts to us-ward far
              above all thoughts are gone:

         In order none can reckon them

              to thee: if them declare,

         And speak of them I would, they more

              than can be number’d are.

    6    No sacrifice nor offering

              didst thou at all desire;

         Mine ears thou bor’d: sin-off ‘ring thou

              and burnt didst not require:

    7    Then to the Lord these were my words,

              I come, behold and see;

         Within the volume of the book

              it written is of me:

    8    To do thy will I take delight,

              O thou my God that art;

         Yea, that most holy law of thine

              I have within my heart.

    9    Within the congregation great

              I righteousness did preach:

         Lo, thou dost know, O Lord, that I

              refrained not my speech.

    10   I never did within my heart

              conceal thy righteousness;

         I thy salvation have declar’d,

              and shown thy faithfulness:

         Thy kindness, which most loving is,

              concealed have not I,

         Nor from the congregation great

              have hid thy verity.

    11   Thy tender mercies, Lord, from me

              O do thou not restrain;

         Thy loving-kindness, and thy truth,

              let them me still maintain.

    12   For ills past reck’ning compass me,

              and mine iniquities

         Such hold upon me taken have,

              I cannot lift mine eyes:

         They more than hairs are on mine head,

              thence is my heart dismay’d.

    13   Be pleased, Lord, to rescue me;

              Lord, hasten to mine aid.

    14   Sham’d and confounded be they all

              that seek my soul to kill;

         Yea, let them backward driven be,

              and sham’d, that wish me ill.

    15   For a reward of this their shame

              confounded let them be.

         That in this manner scoffing say,

              Aha, aha! to me.

    16   In thee let all be glad, and joy,

              who seeking thee abide;

         Who thy salvation love, say still,

              The Lord be magnify’d.

    17   I’m poor and needy, yet the Lord

              of me a care doth take:

         Thou art my help and saviour,

              my God, no tarrying make.

  • Psalm 122

    1    I joy’d when to the house of God,

              Go up, they said to me.

    2    Jerusalem, within thy gates

              our feet shall standing be.

    3    Jerus’lem, as a city, is

              compactly built together:

    4    Unto that place the tribes go up,

              the tribes of God go thither:

         To Isr’el’s testimony, there

              to God’s name thanks to pay.

    5    For thrones of judgment, ev’n the thrones

              of David’s house, there stay.

    6    Pray that Jerusalem may have

              peace and felicity:

         Let them that love thee and thy peace

              have still prosperity.

    7    Therefore I wish that peace may still

              within thy walls remain,

         And ever may thy palaces

              prosperity retain.

    8    Now, for my friends’ and brethren’s sakes,

              Peace be in thee, I’ll say.

    9    And for the house of God our Lord,

              I’ll seek thy good alway.

  • Psalm 121

    TUNE = Amazing Grace

    1    I to the hills will lift mine eyes,
              from whence doth come mine aid.
    2    My safety cometh from the Lord,
              who heav’n and earth hath made.

    3    Thy foot he’ll not let slide, nor will
              he slumber that thee keeps.
    4    Behold, he that keeps Israel
              he slumbers not, nor sleeps.

    5    The Lord thee keeps, the Lord thy shade
              on thy right hand doth stay:
    6    The moon by night thee shall not smite,
              nor yet the sun by day.

    7    The Lord shall keep thy soul; he shall
              preserve thee from all ill.
    8    Henceforth thy going out and in
              God keep for ever will.

  • Psalm 129

    1    Oft did they vex me from my youth,

              may Isr’el now declare;

    2    Oft did they vex me from my youth,

              yet not victorious were.

    3    The plowers plow’d upon my back;

              they long their furrows drew.

    4    The righteous Lord did cut the cords

              of the ungodly crew.

    5    Let Sion’s haters all be turn’d

              back with confusion.

    6    As grass on houses’ tops be they,

              which fades ere it be grown:

    7    Whereof enough to fill his hand

              the mower cannot find;

         Nor can the man his bosom fill,

              whose work is sheaves to bind.

    8    Neither say they who do go by,

              God’s blessing on you rest:

         We in the name of God the Lord

              do wish you to be blest.

  • Psalm 126

    Psalm 126 – LIVE

    TUNE = O For A Thousand Tongues to Sing

    1    When Sion’s bondage God turn’d back,
              as men that dream’d were we.
    2    Then fill’d with laughter was our mouth,
              our tongue with melody:

         They ‘mong the heathen said, The Lord
              great things for them hath wrought.
    3    The Lord hath done great things for us,
              whence joy to us is brought.

    4    As streams of water in the south,
              our bondage, Lord, recall.
    5    Who sow in tears, a reaping time
              of joy enjoy they shall.

    6    That man who, bearing precious seed,
              in going forth doth mourn,
         He doubtless, bringing back his sheaves,
              rejoicing shall return.

  • Psalm 113

    1    Praise God: ye servants of the Lord,

              O praise, the Lord’s name praise.

    2    Yea, blessed be the name of God

              from this time forth always.

    3    From rising sun to where it sets,

              God’s name is to be prais’d.

    4    Above all nations God is high,

              ‘bove heav’ns his glory rais’d.

    5    Unto the Lord our God that dwells

              on high, who can compare?

    6    Himself that humbleth things to see

              in heav’n and earth that are.

    7    He from the dust doth raise the poor,

              that very low doth lie;

         And from the dunghill lifts the man

              oppress’d with poverty;

    8    That he may highly him advance,

              and with the princes set;

         With those that of his people are

              the chief, ev’n princes great.

    9    The barren woman house to keep

              he maketh, and to be

         Of sons a mother full of joy.

              Praise to the Lord give ye.

  • Psalm 107

    1    Praise God, for he is good: for still

              his mercies lasting be.

    2    Let God’s redeem’d say so, whom he

              from th’ en’my’s hand did free;

    3    And gather’d them out of the lands,

              from north, south, east, and west.

    4    They stray’d in desert’s pathless way,

              no city found to rest.

    5    For thirst and hunger in them faints

    6         their soul. When straits them press,

         They cry unto the Lord, and he

              them frees from their distress.

    7    Them also in a way to walk

              that right is he did guide,

         That they might to a city go,

              wherein they might abide.

    8    O that men to the Lord would give

              praise for his goodness then,

         And for his works of wonder done

              unto the sons of men!

    9    For he the soul that longing is

              doth fully satisfy;

         With goodness he the hungry soul

              doth fill abundantly.

    10   Such as shut up in darkness deep,

              and in death’s shade abide,

         Whom strongly hath affliction bound,

              and irons fast have ty’d:

    11   Because against the words of God

              they wrought rebelliously,

         And they the counsel did contemn

              of him that is most High:

    12   Their heart he did bring down with grief,

              they fell, no help could have.

    13   In trouble then they cry’d to God,

              he them from straits did save.

    14   He out of darkness did them bring,

              and from death’s shade them take;

         These bands, wherewith they had been bound,

              asunder quite he brake.

    15   O that men to the Lord would give

              praise for his goodness then,

         And for his works of wonder done

              unto the sons of men!

    16   Because the mighty gates of brass

              in pieces he did tear,

         By him in sunder also cut

              the bars of iron were.

    17   Fools, for their sin, and their offence,

              do sore affliction bear;

    18   All kind of meat their soul abhors;

              they to death’s gates draw near.

    19   In grief they cry to God; he saves

              them from their miseries.

    20   He sends his word, them heals, and them

              from their destructions frees.

    21   O that men to the Lord would give

              praise for his goodness then,

         And for his works of wonder done

              unto the sons of men!

    22   And let them sacrifice to him

              off ‘rings of thankfulness;

         And let them shew abroad his works

              in songs of joyfulness.

    23   Who go to sea in ships, and in

              great waters trading be,

    24   Within the deep these men God’s works

              and his great wonders see.

    25   For he commands, and forth in haste

              the stormy tempest flies,

         Which makes the sea with rolling waves

              aloft to swell and rise.

    26   They mount to heav’n, then to the depths

              they do go down again;

         Their soul doth faint and melt away

              with trouble and with pain.

    27   They reel and stagger like one drunk,

              at their wit’s end they be:

    28   Then they to God in trouble cry,

              who them from straits doth free.

    29   The storm is chang’d into a calm

              at his command and will;

         So that the waves, which rag’d before,

              now quiet are and still.

    30   Then are they glad, because at rest

              and quiet now they be:

         So to the haven he them brings,

              which they desir’d to see.

    31   O that men to the Lord would give

              praise for his goodness then,

         And for his works of wonder done

              unto the sons of men!

    32   Among the people gathered

              let them exalt his name;

         Among assembled elders spread

              his most renowned fame.


    33   He to dry land turns water-springs,

              and floods to wilderness;

    34   For sins of those that dwell therein,

              fat land to barrenness.

    35   The burnt and parched wilderness

              to water-pools he brings;

         The ground that was dry’d up before

              he turns to water-springs:

    36   And there, for dwelling, he a place

              doth to the hungry give,

         That they a city may prepare

              commodiously to live.

    37   There sow they fields, and vineyards plant,

              to yield fruits of increase.

    38   His blessing makes them multiply,

              lets not their beasts decrease.

    39   Again they are diminished,

              and very low brought down,

         Through sorrow and affliction,

              and great oppression.

    40   He upon princes pours contempt,

              and causeth them to stray,

         And wander in a wilderness,

              wherein there is no way.

    41   Yet setteth he the poor on high

              from all his miseries,

         And he, much like unto a flock,

              doth make him families.

    42   They that are righteous shall rejoice,

              when they the same shall see;

         And, as ashamed, stop her mouth

              shall all iniquity.

    43   Whoso is wise, and will these things

              observe, and them record,

         Ev’n they shall understand the love

              and kindness of the Lord.