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To the chief Musician, A Psalm for the Sons of Korah

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PLXXXVa (1742) First Line: O Lord, thou favored hast thy land Lyrics: 1 O Lord thon favour'd hast thy land; Of Jacob the cpativity, Thou hast returned with thine hand, 2 Thou also the iniquity; Hast of the people pardoned; Thou all their sin hast covered. Selah. 3 Thou all thine anger didst withdraw, From thy fierce indignation, Thou turned hast thy self away. 4 O God of our salvation, Convert thou us, and do thou make Thine anger towards us to slack. 5 Aye shall thy wrath be us upon? Wilt thou thine indignation Draw out to generation, And unto generation? 6 Wilt thou not turn and quicken us, That joy in thee thy folk may thus? 7 Lord on us show thy mercy great Thy saving health on us bestow. 8 I'll hear what God the Lord will speak, For he'll speak peace his people to And to his saints; but let not them To foolishness return again. 9 His saving health is nigh at hand, Surely to all that do him fear, That glory may dwell in our land, 10 Mercy and truth are met full near? Prosperity and righteousness Embracing did each other kiss. 11 Truth springs out of the earth, also From heaven looketh righteousness. 12 Yea, God shall that that's good bestow, And our land shall yield her increase. Justice shall go before his face, And in the way her steps shall place. Scripture: Psalm 85 Languages: English

A Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PXV (1742) First Line: O Lord, who's he within thy tent Lyrics: 1 O Lord, who's he within thy tent, A sojourner shall be? And who is he inhabit shall Thy hill of sanctity? 2 The man that walketh uprightly That worketh righteousness; And he who from his heart doth speak The words of faithfulness. 3 Who with the tongue backbiteth not, Nor doth his neighbour hurt: Now yet against his neighbour doth Take up an ill report. 4 Whose eyes contemn the person vile: But those the Lord that fear He honours them, and changeth not, Tho' to his hurt he swear. 5 Nor gives his coin to usury: Nor take a bribe doth he Against the harmless: thus who doth Shall never moved be. Scripture: Psalm 15

To the chief Musician, Maschil, A Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PLII (1742) First Line: O man of might, wherefore dost thou Lyrics: 1 O man of might, wherefore dost thou Thus boast thy self in ill? The goodness of the mighty God, Endureth ever still. 2 Thy tongue injurious mischief doth Presumptuously devise; And like unto a razor sharp It works deceitful lies. 3 Thou lovest evil more than good, More to speak lies than right. 4 O guileful tongue, thou dost in all Devouring words delight. 5 God shall likewise for evermore Destroying thee deface: He shall thee take away and pluck Thee from thy dwelling place. Out of the land o' th' living ones He also will root thee: Selah. 6 The just shall fear and laugh at him When this thing they shall see. 7 Lo this man made not God his strength; But put his trust upon His store of wealth; he strengthned was In his transgression. 8 But in the house of God am I Like as an olive green; In God's benignity for aye And aye my trust hath been. 9 Because that hou this thing hast done, I'll praise thee evermore: And on thy name will wait, for this Is good thy saints before. Scripture: Psalm 52 Languages: English

Mictam, or a golden Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PXVI (1742) First Line: O Mighty God, preserve thou me Lyrics: 1 O Mighty God, preserve thou me, For upon thee I rest: 2 Thou art my Lord, unto my Lord, My souls thou hast profess'd. My goodness reacheth not to thee, 3 But to the saints on earth: And to them that are excellent, In whom is all my mirth. 4 Who to strange gods do hasten gifts, Their grief shall multiply; Their blood-drink offerings I'll not pour, Their names my lips shall fly. 5 Jehovah is the portion Of mine inheritance; So is he likewise of my cup; Thou dost maintain my chance. 6 The lines that fall'n are unto me, In pleasant places are: Yea, goodly is the heritage That falleth to my share. 7 I will Jehovah humbly bless, Who counsels me aright: My reins also do me instruct In seasons of the night. 8 Before me I the Lord have set As present evermore: Because he is at my right hand I shall not slide therefore. 9 Therefore my heart rejoyceth much, My glory's glad withal; Moreover also dwell in hope My flesh securely shall. 10 Because thou wilt not leave my soul In death's estate to be: Nor suffer wilt thy holy one Corruption for to see. 11 Thou wilt me shew the pat of life: Fulness of joys before The presence, and at thy right hand Are pleasures evermore. Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English

O praise Jehovah, all

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PCXVIIb (1742) Lyrics: 1 O praise Jehovah, ail Ye nations ev'ry where: Ye people great and small, 2 Praise him. For's mercies dear Great to us be. For aye the Lord makes true his word. The Lord praise ye. Scripture: Psalm 117 Languages: English

O praise the Lord, call on his name

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PCV (1742) Lyrics: 1 O praife the Lord, call on his name, To people shew his facts. 2 Sing to him, sing psalms to him, talk Ox all his wond'rous acts. 3 Let their hearts joy who seek the Lord, Boast in his holy name. 4. The Lord seek, and his strength, his face Seek ye always the same. 5 Remember ye what he hath done, Each admirable deed, His wonders and his judgments which Did from his mouth prcceed. 6 O ye his servant Abraham's seed Ye Jacob's chosen sons. 7 He is the Lord our God, through all The earth hie judgments run. 8 His covenant for evermore, And his commanded word A thousand generations to He doth in mind record. 9 The covenant which he before Did unto Abr'ham make: And unto Isaac afterward Likewise an oath did take/ 10 And unto Jacob for a law He did confirm it fast; To Ifr'el for a covenant That evermore should last. 11 I'll surely give thee Canaan's land To be thy lot, he said. 12 When they but few, yea very few, And strangers in it stray'd. 13 When they did from one nation Another pass unto: When as they from one kingdom did To other people go. 14 He suffer'd mone to do them wrong, Yea kings for them check'd he. 15 Touch ye not mine anointed ones, My prophets harm not ye. 16 He call'd for famine on the land, He brake the staff of bread. 17 Before them sent one whom they sold Joseph a slave was made. 18 Whose feet they did with fetters hurt, He did in irons lie, 19 Until the time his word did come*, The Lord's word did him try. 20 The king, the peoples ruler sent, Loos'd him and let him go. 2i He made him lord of all his house, Of all's wealth ruler too. 22 That he his noble peers might bind According to his will; And that into his senators He wisdom might instil. 23 Then also into Egypt land His father Ifra'l came: And Jacob was a sojourner Within the land of Ham. 24 He much increas'd his folk, and made Them than their foes more strong. 25 Their heart he turn'd his folk to hate, To do his servants wrong. [3] 26 His servant Moses he did send, And Aaron whom he chose. 27 His signs and wonders them among They in Ham's land disclose. 28 He darkness sent, and made it dark, Nor did they 's word gainsay. 29 He turn'd their waters into blood, And he their fish did slay. 30 Great store of frogs their land bro't forth In chambers of their kings. 31 He spake, there came flies swarms, and lice In all their coast he brings. 32 He gave them hail for rain, and in Their land fires flame did make. 33 Their vines and fig-trees smote and thro' Their coast the trees he brake. 34 He spake, and then the locusts forth And caterpillars came, In multitudes of armies, so That none could number them. 35 All their land's herbs they eat, and fruit Did of their ground devour. 36 All first-born in their land he smote, The chief of all their pow'r. [4] 37 He also thence did bring them forth With silver and with gold And there was not among their tribes A feeble person told, 38 At their out-going Egypt joy'd, For on them fell their dread: 39 A cloud for cov'ring, and a fire To light the night he spread. 46 They ask'd, and he brought quails, with bread He fill'd them from the sky. 41 He clave the rock, and water flow'd, Floods ran in places dry. 42 For on his holy promise he, And servant Abram thought 43 With joy his people and with songs Forth he his chosen brought. 44 He of the heathen people did The land on them bestow; The labour of the people they Inherited also. 45 To this great end, that so they might His statutes keep always, And that they might his laws observe: Therefore Jehovah praise. Scripture: Psalm 105 Languages: English

O thank the Lord, for he is good

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PCXXXVI (1742) Lyrics: 1 O thank the Lord, for he is good, For's mercy lasts for aye. 2 Give thanks unto the God of gods, For's mercy is alway. 3 Give thanks unto the Lord of lords, For's mercy lasts for aye, 4 To him that only doth great signs, For's mercy is alway. 5 To him whose wisdom made the heav'ns, For's mercy lasts for aye. 6 Who o'er the, waters spreads the earth, For's mercy is alway. 7 To him that made great lights above, For's mercy lasts for aye. 7 The sun for ruling of the day, For's mercy is alway. 9 The moon and stars to rule by night, For's mercy lasts for aye. 10 To him who Egypt's first born smote, For's mercy is alway. 11 And from among them Isra'l brought, For's mercy lasts for aye. 12 With strcng hand, and with stretch'd-out arm For's mercy is alway. 13 To him who did the red sea part, For's mercy lasts for aye. 14 And thro' the mid'st made Isra'l go, For's mercy is alway. 15 But there drown'd Pharaoh and his host, For's mercy lasts for aye. 16 His people who thro' desart led, For's mercy is alway. 17 To him who mighty kings did smite, For's mercy lasts for aye. 18 And put to slaughter famous kings, For's mercy is alway. 19 Both Sihon king of th' Amorites, For's mercy lasts for aye. 20 And Og, of Bashan mighty king, For's mercy is alway. 21 And gave their land an heritage, For's mercy lasts for aye. 22 A lot his servant Isra'l to, For's mercy is alway. 23 Who minds us in our low estate, For's mercy lasts for aye. 24 And us redeemed from our foes, For's mercy is alway. 25 Who giveth food unto all flesh, For's mercy lasts for aye. 26 Unto the God of heav'n give thanks, For's mercy is alway. Scripture: Psalm 136 Languages: English

O Thou, my soul, Jehovah bless

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PCIV (1742) Lyrics: 1 O Thou, my soul, Jehovah bless, Thou Lord my God most great: With majesty and comelinefs Thou cloathed art in state. 2 Who dost thy sslf with light array, As if a robe it were; Who like a curtain doth display The heav'ns every where. 3 Who doth the beams of chambers lay I'th' waters, and he makes The clouds his chariot, and his way On wings of wind he takes. 4 His ministers a fi'ry flame, His angels spirits makes. The earth he founded on her frame, So that it never shakes. 6 As with a robe thou with the deep Didst overspread the land: Aloft above the mountains steep, The waters they did stand. 7 When thou didit them rebuke, they fled Ev'n then away full fast: And at thy thunder's voice they sped Their course away in haste. 8 They up aloft by mountains past Down by the vales did go, The place for them which fix'd thou hast Until they come unto. 9 Thou hast appointed them a bound Which they may not pass o'er, That they to cover the dry ground May turn again mo more. [2] 10 Into the vales he sendeth springs, Which run among the hills: 11 Thence drink to all field beasts he brings- Wild asses drink their. fills 12 The fowls of heav'n dwell there which sing Among the springs with mirth. 13 From lofts to hills he rain doth bring Thy works fruit fills the earth. 14 For beasts the grass, and for man's good He makes the herb to spring: That what may serve them for their food He from the earth may bring. 15 And wine man's heart that maketh glad, And oyl his face to shine: And for the heart of man gives bread A strong support to find. 16 Jehovah's trees that are most strong No fill of sap do want; The cedar trees of Lebanon The which himself doth plant. 17 That so the little birds may there Upon them build their nest: As for the stork, the fir-trees are The places of her rest. 18 The hills for wild goats refuge be, The conies rocks enclose: 1 The moon for seasons made hath he, The sun his setting knows. 20 Thou darknefs mak'ft, and night comes on When wood-beasts creep out all. 2i Roar for their prey do lions young, From God for food they call. 22 The sun doth rise, they in their dens Then couch, they go aside. 23 Man to his work, and labour tends Unto the ev'ning tide. [3] 24 Thy works, O Lord, how manifold! Them all thou mad'st with skill: The earth doth of thy riches hold Abundantly her fill. 25 So doth the sea so great and wide, Wherein things creeping be Beyond all count, small beasts beside Those of great quantity. 26 There go the ships, there thou didst make Leviathan to play. 27 Their food in season to partake, All on thee waiting stay. 28 They gather that thou dost bestow, Thine hand thou open'st wide: With such things as are good, they so Are fully satisfy'd. 29 Thou hid'st thy face, they troubled are, Their breath thou tak'st away: And then they die, likewise repair Unto their dust do they. 30 Thou mak'st thy spirit forth to go They are created then: And of the earth the face also Thou dost renew again. [4] 31 The glory of Jehovah shall Last to eternity; The Lord shall in his doings all Take pleasure joyfully. 32 The earth doth fall a trembling when He thereupon doth look: The mountains he doth touch, and then Immediately they smoak. 33 I'll to the Lord sing chearfully Throughout my life always: While I a being have will I Unto my God sing praise. 34 Full sweet the meditation Of him (shall be to me: I in the EVER BEING ONE Exceeding glad will be. 35 From off the earth let sinners cease, And wicked be no more: O thou my soul, Jehovah bless, Praise ye the Lord therefore. Scripture: Psalm 104 Languages: English

A Song of Degrees

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PCXXIII (1742) First Line: O Thou that in the heavens sitt'st Lyrics: 1 O Thou that in the heavens sitt'st I'll lift mine eyes to thee. 2 Lo as unto their masters hand, The eyes of servants be. As maids even to their mistress hand So are our eyes unto The Lord our God, until that he Shall mercy on us show. 3 O Lord be gracious unto us To us O gracious be; Because that filled with contempt Exceedingly are we. 4 Our soul is fill'd excedingly With scorns of men secure; From them also that haughty be Our souls contempt endure. Scripture: Psalm 123 Languages: English

A Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PXXIX (1742) First Line: O ye the sons of mighty ones Lyrics: 1 O ye sons of mighty ones, Jehovah give unto: Unto Jehovah glory give, And potency also 2 Unto the Lord do ye ascribe His glorious name renown; In beauty of his holiness Bow to Jehovah down. 3 The Lord's voice on the waters is The God of glory great Doth thunder forth, Jehovah is On many waters set. 4 Jehovah's voice is full of pow'r, The Lord's voice glorious. 5 The Lord's voice cedars breaks, the Lord Breaks those in Libanus. 6 He makes them like a calf to skip, The mountains Lebanon: And like a youthful Unicorn, The hill of Syrion. 7 Jehovah's voice like flames of fire, Jehovah's voice doth make, 8 The desart shake; Jehovah makes The Kadesh desart shake. 9 The Lord's voice makes the hinds to calve, And makes the forest bare: But his own glory he within His temple doth declare. 10 Jehovah on the deluge sat, The Lord sits ever king. 11 The Lord to's folk gives strength, the Lord Them blessed peace will bring. Scripture: Psalm 29 Languages: English