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Psalter 101

 

1. The steps of those whom He approves

Are ordered by the Lord;

And though they fall, held by His hand,

They yet shall be restored.

 

2. I have no seen, tho' since my youth

Full many years have fled,

The saint forsaken, nor beheld

His children begging bread.

 

3. The children of the merciful

Find blessing kept in store;

Depart from evil and do good,

And live for ever more.

 

4. Wait on the Lord and keep His way,

And then, by Him approved.

Thy heritage shall still remain

When sinners are removed.

 

5. Mark well the perfect upright man,

As still his years increase;

Behold his life, and thou shalt see

His journey end in peace.

 

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Psalter 102

 

1. In Thy wrath and hot displeasure,

Chasten not Thy servant Lord;

Let Thy mercy, without measure,

Help and peace to me afford.

 

2. Heavy is my tribulation,

Sure my punishment has been;

Broken by Thy indignation,

I am troubled by my sin.

 

3. With my burden of transgression

Heavy laden, overborne,

Humbled low I make confession,

For my folly now I mourn.

 

4. Weak and wounded, I implore Thee;

Lord to me Thy mercy show;

All my prayer is now before Thee,

All my trouble Thou dost know.

 

5. Darkness gathers, foes assail me,

But I answer not a word;

All my friends desert and fail me,

Only Thou my cry hast heard.

 

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Psalter 103

 

1. Lord, in Thee am I confiding,

Thou wilt answer when I call,

Lest my foes, the good deriding,

Triumph in Thy servant's fall.

 

2. I am prone to halt and stumble,

Grief and sorrow dwell within,

Shame and guilt my spirit humble,

I am sorry for my sin.

 

3. Foes about my soul are closing,

Full of hatred, false and strong;

Choosing good, I find opposing

All who love and do the wrong.

 

4. Lord, my God, do not forsake me,

Let me know that Thou art near,

Under Thy protection take me,

As my Saviour now appear.

 

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Psalter 104

 

1. With firm resolve I held my peace

And spake not either bad or good,

Lest I should utter sinful thoughts

While wicked men before me stood.

 

2. While I was dumb my grief was stirred,

My heart grew hot with thought suppressed;

The while I mused the fire increased,

Then to the Lord I made request.

 

3. Make me, O Lord, to know my end,

Teach me the measure of my days;

That I may know how frail I am

And turn from pride and sinful ways.

 

4. My time is nothing in Thy sight,

Behold, my days are but a span;

Yea, truly at his best estate,

A breath, a fleeting breath, is man.

 

5. Man's life is passed in vain desire

If troubled years be spent for gain;

He knows not whose his wealth shall be,

And all his toil is but in vain.

 

6. And now, O Lord, what wait I for?

I have no hope except in Thee;

Let not ungodly men reproach,

From all transgression set me free.

 

7. Because Thou didst it I was dumb,

I spoke no word of rash complaint;

Remove Thy stroke away from me,

Beneath Thy chastisement I faint.

 

8. When Thou for his iniquity

Rebukest and correctest man,

His beauty is consumed away,

How weak his strength, how vain his plan.

 

9. Lord, hear my prayer, regard my cry,

I weep, be Thou my comforter;

I am a stranger here below,

A pilgrim as my fathers were.

 

10. O spare me, Lord, avert Thy wrath

Deal gently with me, I implore,

That I may yet recover strength

Ere I go hence and be no more.

 

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Psalter 105

 

1. I constant care will take,

Lest sinful words they hear;

My lips their silence shall not break

While wicked men are near.

 

2. I dumb and silent stood,

No words of mine were heard;

I e'en refrained from speaking good,

Till sorrow's deeps were stirred.

 

3. My heart was all on fire,

With burning thoughts suppressed;

My tongue was loosed, my soul's desire

I then to God addressed.

 

4. My end, Lord, make me know,

My days, how soon they fail;

And to my thoughtful spirit show

How weak I am and frail.

 

5. To Thy eternal thought

My days are but a span;

To Thee my years appear as nought,

A breath at best is man.

 

6. Man lives in empty show,

His anxious care is vain,

He hoards his wealth, and does not know

Who shall possess his gain.

 

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Psalter 106

 

1. What wait I for but Thee?

My hope is in Thy Name;

From all my sins deliver me,

Nor put my soul to shame.

 

2. I suffered silently,

Because Thy will is best;

Remove Thy heavy stroke from me,

For I am sore distressed.

 

3. When sin Thou dost repay

And chasten and restrain,

Man's beauty quickly fades away;

Yea, human life is vain.

 

4. O Lord, regard my fears,

And answer my request;

Turn not in silence from my tears,

But give the mourner rest.

 

5. I am a stranger here,

Dependent on Thy grace,

A pilgrim, as my fathers were,

With no abiding place.

 

6. O spare me and restore

My failing strength, I pray;

Ere I go hence and be no more.

The hand of judgment stay.

 

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Psalter 107

 

1. My end, Lord, make me know,

My days, how soon they fail;

And to my thoughtful spirit show

How weak I am and frail.

 

2. To Thy eternal thought

My days are but a span;

To Thee my years appear as nought,

A breath at best is man.

 

3. O Lord, regard my fears,

And answer my request;

Turn not in silence from my tears,

But give the mourner rest.

 

4. I am a stranger here,

Dependent on Thy grace,

A pilgrim, as my fathers were,

With no abiding place.

 

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Psalter 108

 

1. I waited for the Lord my God,

Yea patiently drew near,

And He at length inclined to me,

My pleading cry to hear.

 

2. He took me from destruction's pit,

From out the miry clay;

He set my feet upon a rock,

And steadfast made my way.

 

3. A new and joyful song of praise

My thankful heart He taught,

A song of glory to our God

For all that He has wrought.

 

4. And many who behold how good

The Lord has been to me

Shall learn to fear, and in His Name

Their trust hence forth shall be.

 

5. O truly blessed is the man

That on the Lord relies,

Shall learn to fear, and in His Name

Their trust henceforth shall be.

 

6. O Lord my God, how manifold

The works which Thou hast wrought,

Ofttimes Thou hast bestowed on us

Thy care and gracious thought.

 

7. Thy works and thoughts most wonderful,

If I of them would speak,

Cannot be numbered, and in vain

To set them forth I seek.

 

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Psalter 109

 

1. The offr'ing on the altar burned

Gives no delight to Thee;

The hearing ear, the willing heart,

Thou givest unto me.

 

2. Then, O my God, I come, I come,

Thy purpose to fulfill;

Thy law is written in my heart,

'Tis joy to do Thy will.

 

3. Before Thy people I will now

Thy righteousness proclaim;

Thou knowest, Lord, I will not cease

To praise Thy holy Name.

 

4. I never have within my heart

Thy faithfulness concealed,

But Thy salvation and Thy truth

To men I have revealed.

 

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Psalter 110

 

1. Thy tender mercies, O my Lord,

Withhold not, I implore;

But let Thy kindness and Thy truth

Preserve me evermore.

For countless ills have compassed me,

My sinful deeds arise;

Yea, they have overtaken me;

I dare not raise my eyes.

 

2. My sins are more than I can count,

My heart has failed for grief;

Be pleased, O Lord, to rescue me,

O haste to my relief.

Be those who seek to hurt my soul

Dismayed and put to flight,

And they themselves be put to shame

Who in my woe delight.

 

3. Let all who seek Thee now rejoice,

Yea, glad in Thee abide,

And, loving Thy salvation, say,

The Lord be magnified.

My lowly state and bitter need

The Lord has not forgot;

Thou art my Saviour and my help,

Come, Lord, and tarry not.

 

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Psalter 111

 

1. I waited for the Lord Most High,

And He inclined to hear my cry;

He took me from destruction's pit

And from the miry clay;

Upon a rock He set my feet,

And steadfast made my way.

 

2. A new and joyful song of praise

He taught my thankful heart to raise;

And many, seeing me restore,

Shall fear the Lord and trust;

And blest are they that trust the Lord,

The humble and the just.

 

3. O Lord my God, how manifold

Thy wondrous works which I behold,

And all thy loving, gracious thought

Thou hast bestowed on man;

To count Thy mercies I have sought,

But boundless is their span.

 

4. Not sacrifice delights the Lord,

But he who hears and keeps His word;

Thou gavest me to hear Thy will,

Thy law is in my heart;

I come the Scripture to fulfill,

Glad tidings to impart.

 

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Psalter 112

 

1. Before Thy people I confess

The wonders of Thy righteousness;

Thou knowest, Lord, that I have made,

Thy great salvation known,

Thy truth and faithfulness displayed,

Thy loving kindness shown.

 

2. Withhold not Thou Thy grace from me,

O Lord, Thy mercy let me see,

To me Thy loving kindness show,

Thy truth be still my stay;

Let them preserve me where I go,

And keep me every day.

 

3. Let all who seek to see Thy face

Be glad and joyful in Thy grace;

Let those who Thy salvation love

For evermore proclaim,

O Praise the Lord Who dwells above,

And magnify His Name.

 

4. Although I poor and needy be,

The Lord in love takes thought for me;

Thou art my help in time of need,

My Saviour, Lord art Thou;

Then, O my God, I pray, I plead,

Stay not, but save me now.

 

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Psalter 113

 

1. How blest the man who thoughtfully

The poor and weak befriends;

Deliverance in the evil day

To him Jehovah sends.

 

2. The Lord will keep him, guard his life,

On earth he shall be blest;

The Lord will not surrender him

By foes to be distressed.

 

3. Upon the bed of suffering

Jehovah will sustain,

And in his sickness God will soothe

The weariness and pain.

 

4. O Lord, to Thee my cry ascends,

Let me Thy mercy see;

Heal Thou my soul, for I have sinned,

I have offended Thee.

 

5. My enemies against me speak,

And they my life have scorned;

They wish my name to pass away,

Unhonored and unmourned.

 

6. My foe, deceitful, visits me,

By seeming kindness led,

His heart intent on gathering

Some hurtful news to spread.

 

7. My foes, together whispering,

Their evil plans devise;

Disease, they say, cleaves fast to him,

Laid low, he shall not rise.

 

8. Yea, he who was my chosen friend,

In whom I put my trust,

Who ate my bread, now trusts in wrath

To crush me in the dust.

 

9. Do Thou, Jehovah, show me grace,

And raise me up again,

That I with justice may requite

These base and wicked men.

 

10. By this I know assuredly

That I am loved by Thee,

Because my foe does not exult

In triumph over me.

 

11. And as for me, in uprightness

Thou dost uphold me well,

And settest me before Thy face

For evermore to dwell.

 

12. Blest be Jehovah, Israel's God

For evermore. Amen.

Let age to age eternally

Repeat His praise. Amen.

 

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Psalter 114

 

1. As thirsts the hart for water brooks,

So thirsts my soul, O God, for Thee;

It seeks for God, and ever looks

And longs the living God to see,

And longs the living God to see.

 

2. Far from the courts of God, my tears

Have been my food by night and day,

While constantly with bitter sneers,

Where is thy God, the scoffers say,

Where is thy God, the scoffers say.

 

3. With grief I think of days gone by,

When oft I trod the hallowed way

To Zion, praising God on high

With throngs who kept the holy day,

With throngs who kept the holy day.

 

4. O why art thou cast down, my soul,

And why so troubled shouldst thou be?

Hope thou in God, and Him extol,

Who gives His saving help to me,

Who gives His saving help to me.

 

5. Since, O my God, my soul is bowed,

In exile far, with bitter grief,

I turn my thoughts to Thy abode

For consolation and relief,

For consolation and relief.

 

6. With mighty voice deep calls to deep,

While raging storms Thy judgments tell;

The angry billows o'er me leap,

The waves of sorrow near me swell,

The waves of sorrow near me swell.

 

7. Through troubles surge, yet through the day

The Lord His gracious help will give,

And in the night my heart shall pray

And sing to Him in Whom I live,

And sing to Him in Whom I live.

 

8. To God my Rock I cry and say,

O why hast Thou forgotten Me?

Why go I mourning on my way,

Oppressed by foes that know not Thee?

Oppressed by foes that know not Thee?

 

9. With anguish as from piercing sword

Reproach of bitter foes I hear,

While day by day, with taunting word

Where is thy God, the scoffers sneer,

Where is thy God, the scoffers sneer.

 

10. O why art thou cast down, my soul

And why so troubled shouldst thou be?

Hope thou in God, and Him extol,

Who gives His saving help to me,

Who gives His saving help to me.

 

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Psalter 115

 

1. As pants the hart for stream of living water,

So longs my soul, O living God for Thee;

I thirst for Thee, for Thee my heart is yearning;

When shall I come Thy gracious face to see?

 

2. O Lord my God, o'erwhelmed in deep affliction,

Far from Thy rest, to Thee I lift my soul;

Deep calls to deep and storms of trouble thunder,

While o'er my head the waves and billows roll.

 

3. Thou wilt command Thy servant's consolation,

Thy loving kindness yet shall cheer my day,

And in the night Thy song shall be my comfort;

God of my life, to Thee I still will pray.

 

4. Why, O my soul, art thou cast down within me,

Why art thou troubled and oppressed with grief?

Hope thou in God, the God of thy salvation,

Hope, and thy God will surely send relief.

 

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Psalter 116

 

1. As pants the hart for cooling streams,

When heated in the chase,

So longs my soul, O God, for Thee

And Thy refreshing grace.

 

2. For Thee, my God, the living God,

My thirsty soul doth pine;

O when shall I behold Thy face,

Thou Majesty Divine?

 

3. Why restless, why cast down my soul?

Trust God, Who will employ

His aid for Thee, and change these sighs

To thankful hymns of joy.

 

4. Why restless, why cast down, my soul?

Hope still, and thou shalt sing

The praise of Him Who is thy God,

Thy health's eternal spring.

 

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Psalter 117

 

1. As pants the hart for streams of living water,

So longs my soul, O living God, for Thee;

I thirst for Thee, for Thee my heart is yearning;

When shall I come Thy gracious face to see?

 

2. O Lord my God, o'erwhelmed in deep affliction,

Far from Thy rest, to Thee I lift my soul;

Deep calls to deep and storms of trouble thunder,

While o'er my head the waves and billows roll.

 

3. Thou wilt command Thy servant's consolation,

Thy loving-kindness yet shall cheer my day,

And in the night, Thy song shall be my comfort;

God of my life, to Thee I still will pray.

 

4. Why, O my soul, art thou cast down within me,

Why art thou troubled and oppressed with grief?

Hope thou in God, the God of thy salvation,

Hope, and thy God will surely send relief.

 

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Psalter 118

 

1. As thirst the hart for cooling flood,

So longs my soul, O living God,

To taste Thy grace;

When unto Thee shall I draw near,

O when within Thy courts appear,

And see Thy face?

 

2. How oft I led the happy throngs

That sought the house of God with songs

Of joy and praise;

I ever joined with true delight

The multitude that kept aright

The holy days.

 

3. O why, my soul, thy hopelessness?

Why such disquiet and distress?

On God rely;

For I shall yet behold His face,

Who is my God, and I His grace

Will magnify.

 

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Psalter 119

 

1. Judge me, O God, and plead my cause

Against a godless race;

From men deceitful and unjust

Deliver in Thy grace,

Deliver in Thy grace.

 

2. O Thou the God of all my strength,

Why hast Thou cast me off?

Why go I mourning all the day,

While foes oppress and scoff,

While foes oppress and scoff.

 

3. O send thou forth Thy light and truth,

Let them be guides to me,

And bring me to Thy holy hill,

Thy dwelling place to see,

Thy dwelling place to see.

 

4. Then will I to God's altar go,

To God, my boundless joy;

Yea, God, my God, Thy Name to praise

My harp I will employ,

My harp I will employ.

 

5. Why art thou them cast down, my soul,

What should discourage thee?

And why with vexing thoughts thou

Disquieted in me,

Disquieted in me.

 

6. Hope thou in God; His praise shall yet

My thankful lips employ:

He is the spring of all my health,

My God, my boundless joy,

My God, my boundless joy.

 

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Psalter 120

 

1. Judge me, God of my salvation,

Plead my cause, for Thee I trust;

Hear my earnest supplication;

Save me from my foes unjust.

 

2. On Thy strength alone relying,

Why am I cast off by Thee,

In my helpless sorrow sighing,

While the foe oppresses me?

 

3. Light and truth, my way attending,

Send Thou forth to be my guide,

Till Thy holy mount ascending,

I within Thy house abide,

 

4. At Thy sacred altar bending,

God, my God, my boundless joy,

Harp and voice, in worship blending,

For Thy praise will I employ,

 

Chorus:

O my soul why art thou grieving?

What disquiets and dismays?

Hope in God; His help receiving,

I shall yet my Saviour praise.

 

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Psalter 121

 

1. O God, we have heard and our fathers have told

What wonders Thou didst in the great days of old;

The nations were crushed and expelled by Thy hand,

Cast out that Thy people might dwell in their land.

2. They gained not the land by the edge of the sword,

Their own arm to them could no safety afford,

But Thy right hand saved, and the light of Thy face,

Because of Thy favor and wonderful grace.

 

3. Command, and Thy word shall deliverance bring,

O God, to Thy chosen, for Thou art our King;

Through Thee we will surely defeat all our foes,

Through Thy Name will triumph o'er those that oppose.

 

4. No trust will I place in my strength to defend,

Nor yet on my sword as a safeguard depend;

In Thee, Who hast saved us and put them to shame,

We boast all the day, ever praising Thy Name.

 

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Psalter 122

 

1.Thou, Lord, hast forsaken, to shame brought our boasts;

No more to the field dost Thou go with our hosts;

Thou turnest us back from the foe in dismay,

And spoilers who hate us have made us their prey.

 

2.Like sheep to the slaughter Thy people are giv'n,

Dispersed through the nations afar we are driv'n;

Thou sellest Thy people to strangers for naught,

Their price to Thy treasure no increase has brought.

 

3.Thou makest our neighbors reproach us in pride,

And those that are near us to scoff and deride;

A byword the nations have made of our name,

With scorn and derision they put us to shame.

 

4.Yea, all the day long I behold my disgrace,

And covered am I with confusion of face;

The voice of blasphemers and scoffers I hear,

The foe and avenger against me appear.

 

5.All this have we suffered, and never forgot

To serve Thee, Jehovah, nor falsely have wrought;

Our heart is not turned and our steps have not strayed,

Tho' crushed amid ruins and under death's shade.

 

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Psalter 123

 

1. If we have forgotten the Name of our God,

Or unto an idol our hands spread abroad,

Shall not the Almighty uncover this sin?

He knows all our hearts and the secrets within.

 

2. We all the day long for Thy sake are consumed,

Defeated and helpless to death we are doomed;

Then why dost Thou tarry? Jehovah, awake.

Nor spurn us forever; arise for our sake.

 

3. O why art Thou hiding the light of Thy face,

Forgetting our burden of grief and disgrace?

Our soul is bowed down, yea, we cleave to the dust;

Rise, help, and redeem us, Thy mercy we trust.

 

Chorus:

Rise, help, and redeem us, Thy mercy we trust;

Rise, help, and redeem us, Thy mercy we trust.

 

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Psalter 124

 

1. My heart doth overflow,

A goodly theme is mine;

My eager tongue with joyful song

Doth praise the King Divine.

 

2. Supremely fair Thou art,

Thy lips with grace o'erflow;

His richest blessings evermore

Doth God on Thee bestow.

 

3. Now gird Thee with Thy sword,

O strong and mighty One,

In splendid majesty array

More glorious than the sun.

 

4. Triumphantly ride forth

For meekness, truth, and right;

Thy arm shall gain the victory

In wondrous deeds of might.

 

5. Thy strength shall overcome

All those that hate the King,

And under Thy dominion strong

The nations Thou shalt bring.

 

6. Thy royal throne, O God,

For evermore shall stand;

Eternal truth and justice wield

The sceptre in Thy hand.

 

7. Since Thou art sinless found,

The Lord, Thy God confessed,

Anointeth Thee with perfect joy,

Thou art supremely blest.

 

8. Thy garments breathe of myrrh

And spices sweet and rare;

Glad strains of heavenly music ring

Throughout Thy palace fair.

 

9. Amid Thy glorious train

King's daughters waiting stand,

And fairest gems bedeck Thy bride,

The queen at Thy right hand.

 

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Psalter 125

 

1. O Royal Bride, give heed,

And to my words attend;

For Christ the King forsake the world.

And ev'ry former friend.

 

2. Thy beauty and thy grace

Shall then delight the King;

He only is thy rightful Lord,

To Him thy worship bring.

 

3. To thee, since thou art His,

Great honor shall be shown;

The rich shall bring their gifts to thee,

Thy glory they shall own.

 

4. Enthroned in royal state,

All glorious thou shalt dwell,

With garments fair, inwrought with gold,

The Church He loveth well.

 

5. And they that honor thee

Shall in thy train attend;

And to the palace of the King.

Shall joyfully ascend.

 

6. O King of royal race,

Thy sons of heavenly birth

Thou wilt endow with kingly gifts

As princes in the earth.

 

7. Thy Name shall be proclaimed

Through all succeeding days,

And all the nations of the earth

Shall give Thee endless praise.

 

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Psalter 126

 

1. God is our refuge and our strength,

Our ever present aid,

And, therefore, though the earth remove,

We will not be afraid;

Though hills amidst the seas be cast,

Though foaming waters roar,

Yea, though the mighty billows shake

The mountains on the shore.

 

2. A river flows whose streams make glad

The city of our God,

The holy place wherein the Lord

Most High has His abode;

Since God is in the midst of her,

Unmoved her walls shall stand,

For God will be her early help,

When trouble is at hand.

 

3. The nations raged, the kingdoms moved,

But when His voice was heard

The troubled earth was stilled to peace

Before His mighty word.

The Lord of Hosts is on our side,

Our safety to secure;

The God of Jacob is for us

A refuge strong and sure.

 

4. O come, behold what wondrous works

Jehovah's hand has wrought;

Come, see what desolation great

He on the earth has brought.

To utmost ends of all the earth

He causes war to cease;

The weapons of the strong destroyed,

He makes abiding peace.

 

5. Be still and know that I am God,

O're all exalted high;

The subject nations of the earth

My Name shall magnify.

The Lord of Hosts is on our side,

Our safety to secure;

The God of Jacob is for us

A refuge strong and sure.

 

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Psalter 127

 

1. God will our strength and refuge prove,

In all distress a present aid,

And, though the trembling earth remove,

We will not fear nor be dismayed.

 

2. Our trust in God shall still abide

Tho' hills be shaken from their seat,

And though the ocean's swelling tide

Against the trembling mountains beat.

 

3. A river flows, whose living streams

Make glad the city of our God,

The holy place where glory beams,

Where God Most High has His abode.

 

4. God has in her His dwelling made,

And she shall nevermore be moved;

Her God shall early give her aid,

Her constant helper He has proved.

 

5. The kings and nations raged in pride;

He spake, the earth did melt away;

The Lord of Hosts is on our side,

Our father' God, our strength and stay.

 

6. Come, see the works of God displayed,

The wonders of His mighty hand,

What desolations He has made,

What ruin spread through all the land.

 

7. Through all the peopled earth He makes

The dreadful scourge of war to cease,

The implements of battle breaks,

And makes the nations dwell in peace.

 

8. Be still, ye nations, bow in fear,

And know that I alone am God;

To us the Lord of Hosts is near,

Our fathers' God is our abode.

 

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Psalter 128

 

1. God is our refuge and our strength,

A helper ever near us;

We will not fear tho' earth be moved,

For God is nigh to cheer us.

Although the mountains quake

And earth's foundations shake,

Tho' angry billows roar

And break against the shore,

Our mighty God will hear us.

 

2. God's city is forever blest

With living waters welling;

Since God is there she stands unmoved

'Mid tumults round her swelling;

God speaks and all is peace.

From war the nations cease;

The Lord of Hosts is nigh,

Our fathers' God Most High

Is our eternal dwelling.

 

3. Behold what God has done on earth;

His wrath brings desolation,

His grace, commanding wars to cease,

Brings peace to ev'ry nation;

Be still, for He is Lord,

By all the earth adored;

The Lord of Hosts is nigh,

Our fathers' God Most High

Is our strong habitation.

 

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Psalter 129

 

1. Rejoice, ye people, homage give,

To God with voice of triumph sing;

He ruleth in dread majesty,

The great, the universal King.

 

2. He putteth nations under us

And maketh us triumphant stand;

He giveth for our heritage

His promised rest, a goodly land.

 

3. God hath ascended with a shout,

Jehovah with the trumpet's sound;

Sing praise to God our King, sing praise,

Yea, let His glorious praise abound.

 

4. Our God is King of all the earth,

With thoughtful heart His praise make known;

O're all the nations God doth reign,

Exalted on His holy throne.

 

5. To praise and serve our covenant God

The princes of the earth draw nigh;

All kingly pow'rs belong to Him,

He is exalted, God Most High.

 

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Psalter 130

 

1. All nations, clap your hands,

Let shouts of triumph ring,

For mighty over all the lands

The Lord Most High is King.

 

2. Above our mighty foes

He gave us pow'r to stand,

And as our heritage He chose

The goodly promised land.

 

3. With shouts ascends our King,

With trumpet's stirring call;

Praise God, praise God, His praises sing,

For God is Lord of all.

 

4. O sing in joyful strains,

And make His glory known;

God over all the nations reigns,

And holy is His throne.

 

5. Our fathers' God to own

The kings of earth draw nigh,

For none can save but God alone,

He is the Lord Most High.

 

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Psalter 131

 

1. The Lord is great; with worthy praise

Proclaim His pow'r His name confess,

Within the city of our God,

Upon His mount of holiness.

 

2. Mount Zion, glorious and fair,

Gives joy to people in all lands;

The city of the mighty King

In majesty securely stands.

 

3. Within her dwellings for defense

Our God has made His presence known,

And hostile kings, in sudden fear,

Have fled as ships by tempests blown.

 

4. With our own eyes we have beheld

What oft our fathers told before,

That God Who in His Zion dwells

Will keep her safely evermore.

 

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Psalter 132

 

1. Within Thy temple's sacred courts,

With loving and adoring thought,

We contemplate Thy grace, O God,

And all Thy deeds with mercy fraught.

 

2. Where'er Thy Name, O God, is known,

Where'er Thy glorious fame extends,

There also is Thy praise proclaimed,

Far as the earth's remotest ends.

 

3. Thy hand is full of righteousness;

Let Zion's gladness then be great,

And let her daughters sing for joy

And all Thy judgments celebrate.

 

4. Encompass Zion, count her tow'rs,

And mark her strong defenses well;

Consider all her palaces,

And to your sons her glory tell.

 

5. This mighty God forever lives

Our God and Saviour to abide,

And till our pilgrim days shall end

Will ever be our faithful guide.

 

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Psalter 133

 

1. Within Thy temple, Lord,

We think on mercies past;

Let earth all praise accord,

Long as Thy Name shall last;

The righteous judgments of her King

Let Zion and her daughters sing.

 

2. About Mount Zion go,

Her tow'rs and ramparts tell;

That ye her strength may know,

Mark her defenses well;

Her royal palaces behold

That ye her glories may unfold.

 

3. To all the coming race

Repeat the message o'er:

This mighty God of grace

Is ours for evermore;

Yea, He our Saviour will abide,

And unto death will be our guide.

 

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Psalter 134

1. Within Thy temple, Lord

In that most holy place,

We on Thy loving kindness dwell,

The wonders of Thy grace.

Men sing Thy praise, O God,

Where'er Thy Name is known;

By ev'ry deed Thy hand hath wrought

Thy righteousness is shown.

 

2. Let Zion now rejoice,

And all her children sing;

Let them with thankfulness proclaim

The judgments of their King.

Mount Zion's walls behold,

About her ramparts go,

And number ye the lofty tow'rs

That guard her from the foe.

 

3. Observe her palaces,

Mark her defenses well,

That to the sons that follow you

Her glories you may tell;

For God as our own God

Forever will abide,

And till life's journey close in death

Will be our faithful guide.

 

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Psalter 135

 

1. Hear this, all ye people, hear,

Earth's inhabitants, give ear;

All of high and low degree,

Rich and poor, give heed to me.

 

2. Truth will all my heart I seek,

And my mouth shall wisdom speak;

Hearken while in lyric strain

I make hidden wisdom plain.

 

3. Why should I to fear give way

When I see the evil day,

When with wickedness my foes

Shall surround me and oppose?

 

4. They that trust in treasured gold,

Tho' they boast of wealth untold,

None can bid his brother live,

None to God a ransom give.

 

5. If from death one would be free

And corruption never see,

Costly is life's ransom price,

Far beyond all sacrifice.

 

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Psalter 136

 

1. Dust to dust, the mortal dies,

Both the foolish and the wise;

None forever can remain,

Each must leave his hoarded gain.

Yet within their heart they say

That their houses are for aye,

That their dwelling places grand

Shall for generations stand.

 

2. To their lands they give their name

In the hope of lasting fame,

But man's honor quickly flies,

Like the lowly beast he dies.

Tho' such folly mark their way,

Men approve of what they say;

Death their shepherd, they the sheep

He within his fold will keep.

 

3. O'er them soon shall rule the just,

All their beauty turn to dust;

God my waiting soul shall save,

He will raise me from the grave.

Let no fear disturb your peace

Tho' ones's house and wealth increase;

Death shall end his fleeting day,

He shall carry naught away.

 

4. Though in life he wealth attained,

Tho' the praise of men he gained,

He shall join those gone before,

Where the light shall shine no more.

Crowned with honor tho' he be,

Highly gifted, strong and free,

If he be not truly wise,

Man is like the beast that dies.

 

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Psalter 137

 

1. The mighty God, Jehovah, speaks

And calls the earth from sea to sea;

From beauteous Zion God shines forth,

He comes and will not silent be;

Devouring flame before Him goes,

And dark the tempest round Him grows.

 

2. He calls aloud to heav'n and earth

That He may justly judge His own;

My chosen saints together bring

Who sacrifice to Me alone;

The heav'ns His righteousness declare,

For God Himself as Judge is there.

 

3. Hear, O my people, I will speak,

Against thee I will testify;

Give ear to me, O Israel,

For God, thy covenant God, am I;

I do not spurn thy sacrifice,

Thy off'rings are before My eyes.

 

4. I will receive from out thy fold

No off'ring for My holy shrine;

The cattle on a thousand hills

And all the forest beasts are Mine;

Each mountain bird to Me is known,

Whatever roams the field I own.

 

5. Behold, if I should hungry grow,

I would not tell My need to thee,

For all the world itself is Mine,

And all its wealth belong to Me;

Why should I aught of thee receive,

My thirst or hunger relieve?

 

6. Bring thou to God the gift of thanks,

And pay thy vows to God Most High;

Call ye upon My holy Name

In days when sore distress is nigh;

Deliverance I will send to thee,

And praise thou shalt give to Me.

 

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Psalter 138

 

1. Thus speaks the Lord to wicked men:

My statutes why do ye declare?

Why take My covenant in your mouth,

Since ye for wisdom do not care?

For ye My holy words profane

And cast them from you in disdain.

 

2. Ye have consented with the thief,

Ye have partaken with the vile,

Your mouths to evil words ye give,

Your tongues proclaim deceit and guile,

Ye glory in your brother's shame,

Your mother's son do ye defame.

 

3. Thus have ye done; I silence kept,

And this has been your secret thought,

That I was wholly as yourselves,

To take your evil deeds as nought;

I will reprove you and array

Your deeds before your eyes this day.

 

4. Consider this, who God forget,

Lest I destroy with none to free;

Who offers sacrifice of thanks,

He glorifies and honors Me;

To him who orders well his way

Salvation free I will display.

 

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Psalter 139

 

1. The mighty God, the Lord,

Has spoken unto all;

From rising to the setting sun

The nations hear His call.

 

2. From Zion His abode,

Where perfect beauty dwells,

The Lord His glory has displayed

In brightness that excels.

 

3. Our God shall surely come,

Nor silence shall He keep;

Devouring fire shall herald Him,

About Him storms shall sweep.

 

4. Then to the heav'ns above

He from His throne shall call,

The earth His kingly voice shall hear,

He is the Judge of all.

 

5. Let all My chosen saints

Before Me gathered be,

Those that by sacrifice have sealed

Their promise unto Me.

 

6. Then shall the heavens declare

His righteousness abroad,

Because the Lord Himself is Judge,

Yea, none is Judge but God.

 

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Psalter 140

 

1. God be merciful to me,

On Thy grace I rest my plea;

Plenteous in compassion Thou,

Blot out my transgressions now;

Wash me, make me pure within,

Cleanse, O cleanse me from my sin.

 

2. My transgressions I confess,

Grief and guilt my soul oppress;

I have sinned against Thy grace

And provoked Thee to Thy face;

I confess Thy judgment just,

Speechless, I Thy mercy trust.

 

3. I am evil, born in sin;

Thou desirest truth within.

Thou alone my Saviour art,

Teach Thy wisdom to my heart;

Make me pure, Thy grace bestow,

Wash me whiter that the snow.

 

4. Broken, humbled to the dust

By Thy wrath and judgment just,

Let my contrite heart rejoice

And in gladness hear Thy voice;

From my sins O hide Thy face,

Blot them out in boundless grace.

 

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Psalter 141

 

1. Gracious God, my heart renew,

Make my spirit right and true;

Cast me not away from Thee,

Let Thy Spirit dwell in me;

Thy salvation's joy impart,

Steadfast make my willing heart.

 

2. Sinners then shall learn from me

And return, O God, to Thee;

Saviour, all my guilt remove,

And my tongue shall sing Thy love;

Touch my silent lips, O Lord,

And my mouth shall praise accord.

 

3. Not the formal sacrifice

Hath acceptance in Thy eyes;

Broken hearts are in Thy sight

More than sacrificial rite;

Contrite spirit, pleading cries,

Thou, O God, wilt not despise.

 

4. Prosper Zion in Thy grace

And her broken walls replace;

Then our righteous sacrifice

Shall delight Thy holy eyes;

Freewill off'rings, gladly made,

On Thy altar shall be laid.

 

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Psalter 142

 

1. God be merciful to me,

On Thy grace I rest my plea;

Plenteous in compassion Thou,

Blot out my transgressions now;

Wash me, make me pure within,

Cleanse, O cleanse me from my sin,

Wash me, make me pure within,

Cleanse, O cleanse me from my sin,

 

2. I am evil, born in sin;

Thou desirest truth within.

Thou alone my Saviour art,

Teach Thy wisdom to my heart;

Make me pure, Thy grace bestow,

Wash me whiter than the snow,

Make me pure, Thy grace bestow,

Wash me whiter than the snow,

 

3. Gracious God, my heart renew,

Make my spirit right and true;

Cast me not away from Thee,

Let Thy Spirit dwell in me;

Thy salvation's joy impart,

Steadfast make my willing heart,

Thy salvation's joy impart,

Steadfast make my willing heart,

 

4. Sinners then shall learn from me

And return, O God, to Thee;

Saviour, all my guilt remove,

And my tongue shall sing Thy love;

Touch my silent lips, O Lord,

And my mouth shall praise accord,

Touch my silent lips, O Lord,

And my mouth shall praise accord,

 

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Psalter 143

 

1. O God, according to Thy grace

Be merciful to me,

In Thy abounding love blot out

All my iniquity;

O wash me wholly from my guilt

And make me clean within,

For my transgressions I confess,

I ever see my sin.

 

2. Against Thee only have I sinned,

Done evil in Thy sight;

Lord, in Thy judgment Thou art just,

And in Thy sentence right.

Behold, in evil I was formed,

And I was born in sin,

But Thou wilt make me wise in heart,

Thou seekest truth within.

 

3. From all pollution make me clean,

Yea, whiter than the snow;

O let my broken heart rejoice

And gladness make me know;

Blot out all my iniquities,

And hide my sins from view;

Create in me a spirit right,

O God, my heart renew.

 

4. From out Thy presence cast me not,

Thy face no more to see;

Thy Holy Spirit and His grace

Take not away from me.

Restore me Thy salvation's joy,

My willing heart uphold;

Then sinners shall be turned to Thee

When I Thy ways unfold.

 

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Psalter 144

 

1. O God, the God that saveth me,

Remove my guilty stains,

And I will sing Thy righteousness

In grateful, joyous strains.

 

2. O Lord, now open Thou my lips,

Long closed by sin and shame;

My mouth shall show before the world

The glory of Thy Name.

 

3. No sacrifice dost Thou desire,

Else would I give it Thee;

Nor with appointed offerings

Wilt Thou delighted be.

 

4. A broken spirit is to God

A pleasing sacrifice;

A broken and a contrite heart

Thou, Lord, wilt not despise.

 

5. Do good to Zion in Thy grace,

Her ruined walls restore;

Then sacrifice of righteousness

Shall please Thee as of yore.

 

6. Thy people then with willing hands

And hearts that Thou hast blessed

Shall bring in thankful sacrifice

Their choicest gifts and best.

 

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Psalter 145

 

1. O mighty man, why wilt Thou boast

Thyself in hateful cruelty,

When God Almighty is most kind,

And ever merciful is He?

 

2. Thy tongue deviseth wickedness,

A weapon treacherous and keen;

Thou lovest evil more than good,

And falsehood in thy sight is clean.

 

3. Since, O thou false, deceitful tongue,

In deadly words Thou findest joy,

The Lord shall pluck thee from thy place

And all thy wickedness destroy.

 

4. The good, confirmed in godly fear,

The pride and folly shall confess

Of those who make not God their strength,

But trust in wealth and wickedness.

 

5. I put my trust in God alone,

Forevermore I trust His grace,

And like the trees within His courts

I flourish in a favored place.

 

6. With endless thanks, O Lord, to Thee,

Thy wondrous works will I proclaim,

And in the presence of Thy saints

Will ever hope in Thy good Name.

 

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Psalter 146

 

1. Fools in their heart have said,

There is no God of might;

Corrupt are they and base their deeds,

In evil they delight.

 

2. God looked from heav'n above

On all the human race,

To see if any understood,

If any sought His face.

 

3. They all are gone aside,

Corruption doth abound;

There is not one that doeth good,

Not even one is found.

 

4. These men of evil deeds,

Will they no knowledge gain,

Who feed upon my people's woes,

And prayer to God disdain?

 

5. The day is drawing nigh

When they shall fear and quail,

For God shall scatter and destroy

Those who His saints assail.

 

6. Yea, God will put to shame

And make them flee away,

For He will cast them off in wrath

And fill them with dismay.

 

7. O would that Israel's help

Were out of Zion come!

O would that God might early bring

His captive people home!

 

8. When God from distant lands

His exiled ones shall bring,

His people shall exultant be,

And gladly they shall sing.

 

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Psalter 147

 

1. O save me by Thy Name

And judge me in Thy might;

O God, now grant my urgent claim,

Acceptance in Thy sight.

 

2. Strong foes against me rise,

Oppressors seek my soul,

Who set not God before their eyes,

Nor own His just control.

 

3. Lo, God my helper is,

The Lord, my mighty friend;

He shall requite my enemies,

Their just destruction send.

 

4. My sacrifice of praise

To Thee I freely bring;

My thanks, O Lord, to Thee I raise

And of Thy goodness sing.

 

5. From troubles and from woes

Thou hast delivered me,

The overthrow of all my foes

Hast given me to see.

 

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Psalter 148

 

1. Jehovah, to my prayer give ear,

Nor hide Thee from my cry;

Attend my sad complaint and hear

My restless moan and sigh.

 

2. My enemies lift up their voice,

The violent oppress;

To do me wrong my foes rejoice,

And love my soul's distress.

 

3. Sore pained in heart I find no ease,

Death's terrors fill my soul,

Great fear and trembling on me seize,

And horrors o'er me roll.

 

4. O had I wings, I sigh and say,

Like some swift dove to roam,

Then would I hasten far away

And find a peaceful home.

 

5. Lo, wand'ring far my rest should be

In some lone desert waste;

I from the stormy wind would flee,

And to a shelter haste.

 

6. O Lord, their malice recompense,

Their wicked tongues confound,

For in the city violence

And bitter strife abound.

 

7. They walk her walls both night and day,

Within all vices meet;

Oppression, fraud, and crime hold say,

Nor leave the crowded street.

 

8. No foreign foe provokes alarm,

But enemies within;

May God destroy their power to harm

And recompense their sin.

 

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Psalter 149

 

1. On God alone my soul relies,

And He will soon relieve;

The Lord will hear my plaintive cries

At morning, noon, and eve.

 

2. He has redeemed my soul in peace,

From conflict set me free:

My many foes are made to cease,

And strive no more with me.

 

3. The living God in righteousness

Will recompense with shame

The men who, hardened by success,

Forget to fear His Name.

 

4. All treach'rous friends who overreach

And break their plighted troth,

Who hide their hate with honeyed speech,

With such the Lord is wroth.

 

5. Upon the Lord thy burden cast,

To Him bring all thy care;

He will sustain and hold thee fast,

And give thee strength to bear.

 

6. God will not let His saints be moved;

Protected, they shall see

There foes cut off and sin reproved;

O God, I trust in Thee.

 

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Psalter 150

 

1. O God, give Thou ear to my plea,

And hide not Thyself from my cry;

O hearken and answer Thou me,

As restless and weary I sigh.

 

2. O that I had wings like a dove,

For then I would fly far away

And seek for the rest that I love,

Where trouble no more could dismay.

 

3. Nay, soul, call on God all the day'

The Lord for Thy help will appear;

At eve, morn, and noon humbly pray,

And He thy petition will hear.

 

4. Thy burden now cast on the Lord,

And He shall thy weakness sustain;

The righteous who trust in His word

Unmoved shall forever remain.