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  • Psalm 027

    1    The Lord’s my light and saving health,

              who shall make me dismay’d?

         My life’s strength is the Lord, of whom

              then shall I be afraid?

    2    When as mine enemies and foes,

              most wicked persons all,

         To eat my flesh against me rose,

              they stumbled and did fall.

    3    Against me though an host encamp,

              my heart yet fearless is:

         Though war against me rise, I will

              be confident in this.

    4    One thing I of the Lord desir’d,

              and will seek to obtain,

         That all days of my life I may

              within God’s house remain;

         That I the beauty of the Lord

              behold may and admire,

         And that I in his holy place

              may rev’rently enquire.

    5    For he in his pavilion shall

              me hide in evil days;

         In secret of his tent me hide,

              and on a rock me raise.

    6    And now, ev’n at this present time,

              mine head shall lifted be

         Above all those that are my foes,

              and round encompass me:

         Therefore unto his tabernacle

              I’ll sacrifices bring

         Of joyfulness; I’ll sing, yea, I

              to God will praises sing.

    7    O Lord, give ear unto my voice,

              when I do cry to thee;

         Upon me also mercy have,

              and do thou answer me.

    8    When thou didst say, Seek ye my face,

              then unto thee reply

         Thus did my heart, Above all things

              thy face, Lord, seek will I.

    9    Far from me hide not thou thy face;

              put not away from thee

         Thy servant in thy wrath: thou hast

              an helper been to me.

         O God of my salvation,

              leave me not, nor forsake:

    10   Though me my parents both should leave,

              the Lord will me up take.

    11   O Lord, instruct me in thy way,

              to me a leader be

         In a plain path, because of those

              that hatred bear to me.

    12   Give me not to mine en’mies’ will;

              for witnesses that lie

         Against me risen are, and such

              as breathe out cruelty.

    13   I fainted had, unless that I

              believed had to see

         The Lord’s own goodness in the land

              of them that living be.

    14   Wait on the Lord, and be thou strong,

              and he shall strength afford

         Unto thine heart; yea, do thou wait,

              I say, upon the Lord.

  • Psalm 022

    Psalm 22:11-22. Brett and Corey (4/13/22)

    1    My God, my God, why hast thou me
              forsaken? why so far
         Art thou from helping me, and from
              my words that roaring are?

    2    All day, my God, to thee I cry,
              yet am not heard by thee;
         And in the season of the night
              I cannot silent be.

    3    But thou art holy, thou that dost
              inhabit Isr’el’s praise.
    4    Our fathers hop’d in thee, they hop’d
              and thou didst them release.

    5    When unto thee they sent their cry,
              to them deliv’rance came:
         Because they put their trust in thee,
              they were not put to shame.

    6    But as for me, a worm I am,
              and as no man am priz’d:
         Reproach of men I am, and by
              the people am despis’d.

    7    All that me see laugh me to scorn;
              shoot out the lip do they;
         They nod and shake their heads at me,
              and, mocking, thus do say,

    8    This man did trust in God, that he
              would free him by his might:
         Let him deliver him, sith he
              had in him such delight.

    9    But thou art he out of the womb
              that didst me safely take;
         When I was on my mother’s breasts
              thou me to hope didst make.

    10   And I was cast upon thy care,
              ev’n from the womb till now;
         And from my mother’s belly, Lord,
              my God and guide art thou.

    11   Be not far off, for grief is near,
              and none to help is found.
    12   Bulls many compass me, strong bulls
              of Bashan me surround.

    13   Their mouths they open’d wide on me,
              upon me gape did they,
         Like to a lion ravening
              and roaring for his prey.

    14   Like water I’m pour’d out, my bones
              all out of joint do part:
         Amidst my bowels, as the wax,
              so melted is my heart.

    15   My strength is like a potsherd dry’d;
              my tongue it cleaveth fast
         Unto my jaws; and to the dust
              of death thou brought me hast.

    16   For dogs have compass’d me about:
              the wicked, that did meet
         In their assembly, me inclos’d;
              they pierc’d my hands and feet.

    17   I all my bones may tell; they do
              upon me look and stare.
    18   Upon my vesture lots they cast,
              and clothes among them share.

    19   But be not far, O Lord, my strength;
              haste to give help to me.
    20   From sword my soul, from pow’r of dogs
              my darling set thou free.

    21   Out of the roaring lion’s mouth
              do thou me shield and save:
         For from the horns of unicorns
              an ear to me thou gave.

    22   I will shew forth thy name unto
              those that my brethren are;
         Amidst the congregation
              thy praise I will declare.

    23   Praise ye the Lord, who do him fear;
              him glorify all ye
         The seed of Jacob: fear him all
              that Isr’el’s children be.

    24   For he despis’d not nor abhorr’d
              th’ afflicted’s misery;
         Nor from him hid his face, but heard
              when he to him did cry.

    25   Within the congregation great
              my praise shall be of thee;
         My vows before them that him fear
              shall be perform’d by me.

    26   The meek shall eat, and shall be fill’d;
              they also praise shall give
         Unto the Lord that do him seek:
              your heart shall ever live.

    27   All ends of th’ earth remember shall,
              and turn the Lord unto;
         All kindreds of the nations
              to him shall homage do:

    28   Because the kingdom to the Lord
              doth appertain as his;
         Likewise among the nations
              the Governor he is.

    29   Earth’s fat ones eat, and worship shall:
              all who to dust descend
         Shall bow to him; none of them can
              his soul from death defend.

    30   A seed shall service do to him
              unto the Lord it shall
         Be for a generation
              reckon’d in ages all.

    31   They shall come, and they shall declare
              his truth and righteousness
         Unto a people yet unborn,
              and that he hath done this.

  • Psalm 024

    Psalm 24:3-10

    TUNE = God Moves in a Mysterious Way, Jason French version

    The earth belongs unto the Lord,
    and all that it contains;
    The world that is inhabited,
    and all that there remains.

    For the foundations thereof
    he on the seas did lay,
    And he hath it established
    upon the floods to stay.

    Who is the man that shall ascend
    into the hill of God?
    Or who within his holy place
    shall have a firm abode?

    Whose hands are clean, whose heart is pure,
    and unto vanity
    Who hath not lifted up his soul,
    nor sworn deceitfully.

    He from th’ Eternal shall receive
    the blessing him upon,
    And righteousness, ev’n from the God
    of his salvation.

    This is the generation
    that after him enquire,
    O Jacob, who do seek thy face
    with their whole heart’s desire.

    Ye gates, lift up your heads on high;
    ye doors that last for aye,
    Be lifted up, that so the King
    of glory enter may.

    But who of glory is the King?
    The mighty Lord is this;
    Ev’n that same Lord, that great in might
    and strong in battle is.

    Ye gates, lift up your heads; ye doors,
    doors that do last for aye,
    Be lifted up, that so the King
    of glory enter may.

    10 But who is he that is the King
    of glory? who is this?
    The Lord of hosts, and none but he,
    the King of glory is

         

  • Psalm 026

    1    Judge me, O Lord, for I have walk’d

              in mine integrity:

         I trusted also in the Lord;

              slide therefore shall not I.

    2    Examine me, and do me prove;

              try heart and reins, O God:

    3    For thy love is before mine eyes,

              thy truth’s paths I have trode.

    4    With persons vain I have not sat,

              nor with dissemblers gone:

    5    Th’ assembly of ill men I hate;

              to sit with such I shun.

    6    Mine hands in innocence, O Lord,

              I’ll wash and purify;

         So to thine holy altar go,

              and compass it will I:

    7    That I, with voice of thanksgiving,

              may publish and declare,

         And tell of all thy mighty works,

              that great and wondrous are.

    8    The habitation of thy house,

              Lord, I have loved well;

         Yea, in that place I do delight

              where doth thine honour dwell.

    9    With sinners gather not my soul,

              and such as blood would spill:

    10   Whose hands mischievous plots, right hand

              corrupting bribes do fill.

    11   But as for me, I will walk on

              in mine integrity:

         Do thou redeem me, and, O Lord,

              be merciful to me.

    12   My foot upon an even place

              doth stand with stedfastness:

         Within the congregations

              th’ Eternal I will bless.

  • Psalm 021

    1    The king in thy great strength, O Lord,

              shall very joyful be:

         In thy salvation rejoice

              how veh’mently shall he!

    2    Thou hast bestowed upon him

              all that his heart would have;

         And thou from him didst not withhold

              whate’er his lips did crave.

    3    For thou with blessings him prevent’st

              of goodness manifold;

         And thou hast set upon his head

              a crown of purest gold.

    4    When he desired life of thee,

              thou life to him didst give;

         Ev’n such a length of days, that he

              for evermore should live.

    5    In that salvation wrought by thee

              his glory is made great;

         Honour and comely majesty

              thou hast upon him set.

    6    Because that thou for evermore

              most blessed hast him made;

         And thou hast with thy countenance

              made him exceeding glad.

    7    Because the king upon the Lord

              his confidence doth lay;

         And through the grace of the most High

              shall not be mov’d away.

    8    Thine hand shall all those men find out

              that en’mies are to thee;

         Ev’n thy right hand shall find out those

              of thee that haters be.

    9    Like fiery ov’n thou shalt them make,

              when kindled is thine ire;

         God shall them swallow in his wrath,

              devour them shall the fire.

    10   Their fruit from earth thou shalt destroy,

              their seed men from among:

    11   For they beyond their might ‘gainst thee

              did plot mischief and wrong.

    12   Thou therefore shalt make them turn back,

              when thou thy shafts shalt place

         Upon thy strings, made ready all

              to fly against their face.

    13   In thy great pow’r and strength, O Lord,

              be thou exalted high;

         So shall we sing with joyful hearts,

              thy power praise shall we.

  • Psalm 025

    First Version (S.M.)

    1    To thee I lift my soul:

    2          O Lord, I trust in thee:

         My God, let me not be asham’d,

              nor foes triumph o’er me.

    3    Let none that wait on thee

              be put to shame at all;

         But those that without cause transgress,

              let shame upon them fall.

    4    Shew me thy ways, O Lord;

              thy paths, O teach thou me:

    5    And do thou lead me in thy truth,

              therein my teacher be:

         For thou art God that dost

              to me salvation send,

         And I upon thee all the day

              expecting do attend.

    6    Thy tender mercies, Lord,

              I pray thee to remember,

         And loving-kindnesses; for they

              have been of old for ever.

    7    My sins and faults of youth

              do thou, O Lord, forget:

         After thy mercy think on me,

              and for thy goodness great.

    8    God good and upright is:

              the way he’ll sinners show.

    9    The meek in judgment he will guide,

              and make his path to know.

    10   The whole paths of the Lord

              are truth and mercy sure,

         To those that do his cov’nant keep,

              and testimonies pure.



    11   Now, for thine own name’s sake,

              O Lord, I thee entreat

         To pardon mine iniquity;

              for it is very great.

    12   What man is he that fears

              the Lord, and doth him serve?

         Him shall he teach the way that he

              shall choose, and still observe.

    13   His soul shall dwell at ease;

              and his posterity

         Shall flourish still, and of the earth

              inheritors shall be.

    14   With those that fear him is

              the secret of the Lord;

         The knowledge of his covenant

              he will to them afford.

    15   Mine eyes upon the Lord

              continually are set:

         For he it is that shall bring forth

              my feet out of the net.

    16   Turn unto me thy face,

              and to me mercy show;

         Because that I am desolate,

              and am brought very low.

    17   My heart’s griefs are increas’d:

              me from distress relieve.

    18   See mine affliction and my pain,

              and all my sins forgive.

    19   Consider thou my foes,

              because they many are;

         And it a cruel hatred is

              which they against me bear.

    20   O do thou keep my soul,

              do thou deliver me:

         And let me never be asham’d,

              because I trust in thee.

    21   Let uprightness and truth

              keep me, who thee attend.

    22   Redemption, Lord, to Israel

              from all his troubles send.

    Second Version (C.M.)

    1    To thee I lift my soul, O Lord:

    2          My God, I trust in thee:

         Let me not be asham’d; let not

              my foes triumph o’er me.

    3    Yea, let thou none ashamed be

              that do on thee attend:

         Ashamed let them be, O Lord,

              who without cause offend.

    4    Thy ways, Lord, shew; teach me thy paths:

    5         Lead me in truth, teach me:

         For of my safety thou art God;

              all day I wait on thee.

    6    Thy mercies, that most tender are,

              do thou, O Lord, remember,

         And loving-kindnesses; for they

              have been of old for ever.

    7    Let not the errors of my youth,

              nor sins, remember’d be:

         In mercy, for thy goodness’ sake,

               O Lord, remember me.

    8    The Lord is good and gracious,

              he upright is also:

         He therefore sinners will instruct

              in ways that they should go.

    9    The meek and lowly he will guide

              in judgment just alway:

         To meek and poor afflicted ones

              he’ll clearly teach his way.

    10   The whole paths of the Lord our God

              are truth and mercy sure,

         To such as keep his covenant,

              and testimonies pure.

    11   Now, for thine own name’s sake, O Lord,

              I humbly thee entreat

         To pardon mine iniquity;

              for it is very great.

    12   What man fears God? him shall he teach

              the way that he shall chuse.

    13   His soul shall dwell at ease; his seed

              the earth, as heirs, shall use.

    14   The secret of the Lord is with

              such as do fear his name;

         And he his holy covenant

              will manifest to them.

    15   Towards the Lord my waiting eyes

              continually are set;

         For he it is that shall bring forth

              my feet out of the net.

    16   O turn thee unto me, O God,

              have mercy me upon;

         Because I solitary am,

              and in affliction.

    17   Enlarg’d the griefs are of mine heart;

              me from distress relieve.

    18   See mine affliction and my pain,

              and all my sins forgive.

    19   Consider thou mine enemies,

              because they many are;

         And it a cruel hatred is

              which they against me bear.

    20   O do thou keep my soul; O God,

              do thou deliver me:

         Let me not be asham’d; for I

              do put my trust in thee.

    21   O let integrity and truth

              keep me, who thee attend.

    22   Redemption, Lord, to Israel

              from all his troubles send.

  • Psalm 029

    Psalm 29:1-6
    Tune: Old 29th

    1    Give ye unto the Lord, ye sons
              that of the mighty be,
         All strength and glory to the Lord
              with cheerfulness give ye.

    2    Unto the Lord the glory give
              that to his name is due;
         And in the beauty of holiness
              unto Jehovah bow.

    3    The Lord’s voice on the waters is;
              the God of majesty
         Doth thunder, and on multitudes
              of waters sitteth he.

    4    A pow’rful voice it is that comes
              out from the Lord most high;
         The voice of that great Lord is full
              of glorious majesty.

    5    The voice of the Eternal doth
              asunder cedars tear;
         Yea, God the Lord doth cedars break
              that Lebanon doth bear.


    6    He makes them like a calf to skip,
              ev’n that great Lebanon,
         And, like to a young unicorn,
              the mountain Sirion.

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    7    God’s voice divides the flames of fire;

    8        The desert it doth shake:

         The Lord doth make the wilderness

              of Kadesh all to quake.

    9    God’s voice doth make the hinds to calve,

              it makes the forest bare:

         And in his temple ev’ry one

              his glory doth declare.

    10   The Lord sits on the floods; the Lord

              sits King, and ever shall.

    11   The Lord will give his people strength,

              and with peace bless them all.

  • Psalm 028

    1    To thee I’ll cry, O Lord, my rock;

              hold not thy peace to me;

         Lest like those that to pit descend

              I by thy silence be.



    2    The voice hear of my humble pray’rs,

              when unto thee I cry;

         When to thine holy oracle

              I lift mine hands on high.

    3    With ill men draw me not away

              that work iniquity;

         That speak peace to their friends, while in

              their hearts doth mischief lie.

    4    Give them according to their deeds

              and ills endeavoured:

         And as their handy-works deserve,

              to them be rendered.

    5    God shall not build, but them destroy,

              who would not understand

         The Lord’s own works, nor did regard

              the doing of his hand.

    6    For ever blessed be the Lord,

              for graciously he heard

         The voice of my petitions,

              and prayers did regard.

    7    The Lord’s my strength and shield; my heart

              upon him did rely;

         And I am helped: hence my heart

              doth joy exceedingly,

         And with my song I will him praise.

    8         Their strength is God alone:

         He also is the saving strength

              of his anointed one.

    9    O thine own people do thou save,

              bless thine inheritance;

         Them also do thou feed, and them

              for evermore advance.

  • Psalm 034

    1    God will I bless all times; his praise
              my mouth shall still express.
    2    My soul shall boast in God: the meek
              shall hear with joyfulness.

    3    Extol the Lord with me, let us
              exalt his name together.
    4    I sought the Lord, he heard, and did
              me from all fears deliver.

    5    They look’d to him, and lighten’d were:
              not shamed were their faces.
    6    This poor man cry’d, God heard, and sav’d
              him from all his distresses.

    7    The angel of the Lord encamps,
              and round encompasseth
         All those about that do him fear,
              and them delivereth.

    8    O taste and see that God is good:
              who trusts in him is bless’d.
    9    Fear God his saints: none that him fear
              shall be with want oppress’d.

    10   The lions young may hungry be,
              and they may lack their food:
         But they that truly seek the Lord
              shall not lack any good.

    11   O children, hither do ye come,
              and unto me give ear;
         I shall you teach to understand
              how ye the Lord should fear.

    12   What man is he that life desires,
              to see good would live long?
    13   Thy lips refrain from speaking guile,
              and from ill words thy tongue.

    14   Depart from ill, do good, seek peace,
              pursue it earnestly.
    15   God’s eyes are on the just; his ears
              are open to their cry.

    16   The face of God is set against
              those that do wickedly,
         That he may quite out from the earth
              cut off their memory.

    17   The righteous cry unto the Lord,
              he unto them gives ear;
         And they out of their troubles all
              by him deliver’d are.

    18   The Lord is ever nigh to them
              that be of broken sp’rit;
         To them he safety doth afford
              that are in heart contrite.

    19   The troubles that afflict the just
              in number many be;
         But yet at length out of them all
              the Lord doth set him free.

    20   He carefully his bones doth keep,
              whatever can befall;
         That not so much as one of them
              can broken be at all.

    21     Ill shall the wicked slay; laid waste
              shall be who hate the just.
    22     The Lord redeems his servants’ souls;
              none perish that him trust.

  • Psalm 020

    1    Jehovah hear thee in the day

              when trouble he doth send:

         And let the name of Jacob’s God

              thee from all ill defend.

    2    O let him help send from above,

              out of his sanctuary:

         From Sion, his own holy hill,

              let him give strength to thee.

    3    Let him remember all thy gifts,

              accept thy sacrifice:

    4    Grant thee thine heart’s wish, and fulfil

              thy thoughts and counsel wise.

    5    In thy salvation we will joy;

              in our God’s name we will

         Display our banners: and the Lord

              thy prayers all fulfil.

    6    Now know I God his king doth save:

              he from his holy heav’n

         Will hear him, with the saving strength

              by his own right hand giv’n.

    7    In chariots some put confidence,

              some horses trust upon:

         But we remember will the name

              of our Lord God alone.

    8    We rise, and upright stand, when they

              are bowed down, and fall.

    9    Deliver, Lord; and let the King

              us hear, when we do call.