Tag: Songs of Christ

  • Psalm 092

    1 To render thanks unto the Lord
    it is a comely thing,
    And to thy name, O thou most High,
    due praise aloud to sing.

    2 Thy loving-kindness to show forth
    when shines the morning light;
    And to declare thy faithfulness
    with pleasure ev’ry night.

    3 On a ten-stringed instrument,
    upon the psaltery,
    And on the harp with solemn sound,
    and grave sweet melody.

    4 For thou, Lord, by thy mighty works
    hast made my heart right glad;
    And I will triumph in the works
    which by thine hands were made.

    5 How great, Lord, are thy works! each thought
    of thine a deep it is:
    6 A brutish man it knoweth not;
    fools understand not this.

    7 When those that lewd and wicked are
    spring quickly up like grass,
    And workers of iniquity
    do flourish all apace;

    It is that they for ever may
    destroyed be and slain;
    8 But thou, O Lord, art the most High,
    for ever to remain.

    9 For, lo, thine enemies, O Lord,
    thine en’mies perish shall;
    The workers of iniquity
    shall be dispersed all.

    10 But thou shalt, like unto the horn
    of th’ unicorn, exalt
    My horn on high: thou with fresh oil
    anoint me also shalt.

    11 Mine eyes shall also my desire
    see on mine enemies;
    Mine ears shall of the wicked hear
    that do against me rise.

    12 But like the palm-tree flourishing
    shall be the righteous one;
    He shall like to the cedar grow
    that is in Lebanon.

    13 Those that within the house of God
    are planted by his grace,
    They shall grow up, and flourish all
    in our God’s holy place.

    14 And in old age, when others fade,
    they fruit still forth shall bring;
    They shall be fat, and full of sap,
    and aye be flourishing;

    15 To show that upright is the Lord:
    he is a rock to me;
    And he from all unrighteousness
    is altogether free.

  • Psalm 099

    1    Th’ eternal Lord doth reign as king,

              let all the people quake;

         He sits between the cherubims,

              let th’ earth be mov’d and shake.

    2    The Lord in Sion great and high

              above all people is;

    3    Thy great and dreadful name (for it

              is holy) let them bless.

    4    The king’s strength also judgment loves;

              thou settlest equity:

         Just judgment thou dost execute

              in Jacob righteously.

    5    The Lord our God exalt on high,

              and rev’rently do ye

         Before his footstool worship him:

              the Holy One is he.

    6    Moses and Aaron ‘mong his priests,

              Samuel, with them that call

         Upon his name: these call’d on God,

              and he them answer’d all.

    7    Within the pillar of the cloud

              he unto them did speak:

         The testimonies he them taught,

              and laws, they did not break.

    8    Thou answer’dst them, O Lord our God;

              thou wast a God that gave

         Pardon to them, though on their deeds

              thou wouldest vengeance have.

    9    Do ye exalt the Lord our God,

              and at his holy hill

         Do ye him worship: for the Lord

              our God is holy still.

  • Psalm 096

    1    O sing a new song to the Lord:

              sing all the earth to God.

    2    To God sing, bless his name, shew still

              his saving health abroad.

    3    Among the heathen nations

              his glory do declare;

         And unto all the people shew

              his works that wondrous are.

    4    For great’s the Lord, and greatly he

              is to be magnify’d;

         Yea, worthy to be fear’d is he

              above all gods beside.

    5    For all the gods are idols dumb,

              which blinded nations fear;

         But our God is the Lord, by whom

              the heav’ns created were.

    6    Great honour is before his face,

              and majesty divine;

         Strength is within his holy place,

              and there doth beauty shine.

    7    Do ye ascribe unto the Lord,

              of people ev’ry tribe,

         Glory do ye unto the Lord,

              and mighty pow’r ascribe.

    8    Give ye the glory to the Lord

              that to his name is due;

         Come ye into his courts, and bring

              an offering with you.

    9    In beauty of his holiness,

              O do the Lord adore;

         Likewise let all the earth throughout

              tremble his face before.

    10   Among the heathen say, God reigns;

              the world shall stedfastly

         Be fix’d from moving; he shall judge

              the people righteously.

    11   Let heav’ns be glad before the Lord,

              and let the earth rejoice;

         Let seas, and all that is therein,

              cry out, and make a noise.

    12   Let fields rejoice, and ev’ry thing

              that springeth of the earth:

         Then woods and ev’ry tree shall sing

              with gladness and with mirth

    13   Before the Lord; because he comes,

              to judge the earth comes he:

         He’ll judge the world with righteousness,

              the people faithfully.

  • 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 091

    1    He that doth in the secret place

              of the most High reside,

         Under the shade of him that is

              th’ Almighty shall abide.

    2    I of the Lord my God will say,

              He is my refuge still,

         He is my fortress, and my God,

              and in him trust I will.

    3    Assuredly he shall thee save,

              and give deliverance

         From subtile fowler’s snare, and from

              the noisome pestilence.

    4    His feathers shall thee hide; thy trust

              under his wings shall be:

         His faithfulness shall be a shield

              and buckler unto thee.

    5    Thou shalt not need to be afraid

              for terrors of the night;

         Nor for the arrow that doth fly

              by day, while it is light;

    6    Nor for the pestilence, that walks

              in darkness secretly;

         Nor for destruction, that doth waste

              at noon-day openly.

    7    A thousand at thy side shall fall,

              on thy right hand shall lie

         Ten thousand dead; yet unto thee

              it shall not once come nigh.

    8    Only thou with thine eyes shalt look,

              and a beholder be;

         And thou therein the just reward

              of wicked men shalt see.

    9    Because the Lord, who constantly

              my refuge is alone,

         Ev’n the most High, is made by thee

              thy habitation;

    10   No plague shall near thy dwelling come;

              no ill shall thee befall:

    11   For thee to keep in all thy ways

              his angels charge he shall.

    12   They in their hands shall bear thee up,

              still waiting thee upon;

         Lest thou at any time should’st dash

              thy foot against a stone.

    13   Upon the adder thou shalt tread,

              and on the lion strong;

         Thy feet on dragons trample shall,

              and on the lions young.

    14   Because on me he set his love,

              I’ll save and set him free;

         Because my great name he hath known,

              I will him set on high.

    15   He’ll call on me, I’ll answer him;

              I will be with him still

         In trouble, to deliver him,

              and honour him I will.

    16   With length of days unto his mind

              I will him satisfy;

         I also my salvation

              will cause his eyes to see.

  • Psalm 089

    Psalm 89:8-16 1.30.22 LIVE

    1    God’s mercies I will ever sing;
              and with my mouth I shall
         Thy faithfulness make to be known
              to generations all.

    2    For mercy shall be built, said I,
              for ever to endure;
         Thy faithfulness, ev’n in the heav’ns,
              thou wilt establish sure.

    3    I with my chosen One have made
              a cov’nant graciously;
         And to my servant, whom I lov’d,
              to David sworn have I;

    4    That I thy seed establish shall
              for ever to remain,
         And will to generations all
              thy throne build and maintain.

    5    The praises of thy wonders, Lord,
              the heavens shall express;
         And in the congregation
              of saints thy faithfulness.

    6    For who in heaven with the Lord
              may once himself compare?
         Who is like God among the sons
              of those that mighty are?

    7    Great fear in meeting of the saints
              is due unto the Lord;
         And he of all about him should
              with rev’rence be ador’d.

    8    O thou that art the Lord of hosts,
              what Lord in mightiness
         Is like to thee? who compass’d round
              art with thy faithfulness.

    9    Ev’n in the raging of the sea
              thou over it dost reign;
         And when the waves thereof do swell,
              thou stillest them again.

    10   Rahab in pieces thou didst break,
              like one that slaughter’d is;
         And with thy mighty arm thou hast
              dispers’d thine enemies.

    11   The heav’ns are thine, thou for thine own
              the earth dost also take;
         The world, and fulness of the same,
              thy pow’r did found and make.

    12   The north and south from thee alone
              their first beginning had;
         Both Tabor mount and Hermon hill
              shall in thy name be glad.

    13   Thou hast an arm that’s full of pow’r,
              thy hand is great in might;
         And thy right hand exceedingly
              exalted is in height.

    14   Justice and judgment of thy throne
              are made the dwelling-place;
         Mercy, accompany’d with truth,
              shall go before thy face.

    15   O greatly bless’d the people are
              the joyful sound that know;
         In brightness of thy face, O Lord,
              they ever on shall go.

    16   They in thy name shall all the day
              rejoice exceedingly;
         And in thy righteousness shall they
              exalted be on high.

    17   Because the glory of their strength
              doth only stand in thee;
         And in thy favour shall our horn
              and pow’r exalted be.

    18   For God is our defence; and he
              to us doth safety bring:
         The Holy One of Israel
              is our almighty King.

    vv. 19-25 to the tune of Auld Lang Syne

    (V) 19   In vision to thy Holy One
              thou saidst, I help upon
         A strong one laid; out of the folk
              I rais’d a chosen one;

    (V) 20   Ev’n David, I have found him out
              a servant unto me;
         And with my holy oil my King
              anointed him to be.

    (C) 21   With whom my hand shall stablish’d be;
              mine arm shall make him strong.
    22   On him the foe shall not exact,
              nor son of mischief wrong.

    (V) 23   I will beat down before his face
              all his malicious foes;
         I will them greatly plague who do
              with hatred him oppose.

    (V) 24   My mercy and my faithfulness
              with him yet still shall be;
         And in my name his horn and pow’r
              men shall exalted see.

    (C) 25   His hand and pow’r shall reach afar;
              I’ll set it in the sea;
         And his right hand established
              shall in the rivers be.

    vv. 26-38 to the tune of Auld Lang Syne

    (V) 26   Thou art my Father, he shall cry,
              thou art my God alone;
         And he shall say, Thou art the Rock
              of my salvation.

    (V) 27   I’ll make him my first-born, more high
              than kings of any land.
    28   My love I’ll ever keep for him,
              my cov’nant fast shall stand.

    (C) 29   His seed I by my pow’r will make
              for ever to endure;
         And, as the days of heav’n, his throne
              shall stable be, and sure.

    (V) 30   But if his children shall forsake
              my laws, and go astray,
         And in my judgments shall not walk,
              but wander from my way:

    (V) 31   If they my laws break, and do not
              keep my commandements;
    32   I’ll visit then their faults with rods,
              their sins with chastisements.

    (C) 33   Yet I’ll not take my love from him,
              nor false my promise make.
    34   My cov’nant I’ll not break, nor change
              what with my mouth I spake.

    (V) 35   Once by my holiness I sware,
              to David I’ll not lie;
    36   His seed and throne shall, as the sun,
              before me last for aye.

    (V) 37   It, like the moon, shall ever be
              establish’d stedfastly;
         And like to that which in the heav’n
              doth witness faithfully.

    (C) 38   But thou, displeased, hast cast off,

            thou didst abhor and loathe;

         With him that thine anointed is

              thou hast been very wroth.

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    39   Thou hast thy servant’s covenant

              made void, and quite cast by;

         Thou hast profan’d his crown, while it

              cast on the ground doth lie.

    40   Thou all his hedges hast broke down,

              his strong holds down hast torn.

    41   He to all passers-by a spoil,

              to neighbours is a scorn.

    42   Thou hast set up his foes’ right hand;

              mad’st all his en’mies glad:

    43   Turn’d his sword’s edge, and him to stand

              in battle hast not made.

    44   His glory thou hast made to cease,

              his throne to ground down cast;

    45   Shorten’d his days of youth, and him

              with shame thou cover’d hast.

    46   How long, Lord, wilt thou hide thyself?

              for ever, in thine ire?

         And shall thine indignation

              burn like unto a fire?

    47   Remember, Lord, how short a time

              I shall on earth remain:

         O wherefore is it so that thou

              has made all men in vain?

    48   What man is he that liveth here,

              and death shall never see?

         Or from the power of the grave

              what man his soul shall free?

    49   Thy former loving-kindnesses,

              O Lord, where be they now?

         Those which in truth and faithfulness

              to David sworn hast thou?

    50   Mind, Lord, thy servant’s sad reproach;

              how I in bosom bear

         The scornings of the people all,

              who strong and mighty are.

    51   Wherewith thy raging enemies

              reproach’d, O Lord, think on;

         Wherewith they have reproach’d the steps

              of thine anointed one.

    52   All blessing to the Lord our God

              let be ascribed then:

         For evermore so let it be.

              Amen, yea, and amen.

  • 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.