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O bless the Lord, my soul!

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #26 (1835) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: God his universal dominion Lyrics: O bless the Lord, my soul! Let all within me join, And aid my tongue to bless his name Whose favors are divine. O bless the Lord, my soul, Nor let his mercies lie Forgotten in unthankfulness, And without praises die. 'Tis he forgives thy sins, 'Tis he relieves thy pain, 'Tis he that heals thy sicknesses And makes thee young again. He crowns thy life with love, When ransomed from the grave; He that redeemed my soul from hell Hath sovereign power to save. He fills the poor with good, He gives the suff'rers rest; The Lord hath judgments for the proud, And justice for th' oppressed. His wondrous works and ways He made by Moses known But sent the world his truth and grace By his beloved Son. Scripture: Psalm 103:1-7 Languages: English

Praise the Lord

Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church #27 (1891) Meter: 7 Topics: Worship universal First Line: Praise the Lord, his glories show Scripture: Psalm 150 Languages: English

Christ Leads!

Author: Brian Wren, 1936- Hymnal: Community of Christ Sings #28 (2013) Topics: Jesus Christ The Universal Lyrics: 1 Christ leads! From the shore to the hills, from the hills to the plain, Christ leads. In the chill of despair and the clamor of change Christ Jesus is our guide. God be praised! 2 Christ calls! From the sorrows of war and the doorways of pain, Christ calls. In the silence of fear and the anger of need Christ Jesus speaks today. God be praised! 3 Christ waits! Crucified by the powers, undefeated, alive. Christ waits. To the worship of force and the praise of revenge Christ Jesus teaches peace. God be praised! 4 Christ sings! In a people reborn, reconciling, renamed, Christ sings. In communion feast and community praise Christ Jesus makes us one. God be praised! 5 Christ comes! In the word on the street and the word that forgives, Christ comes. At the end of the day, at the ultimate end, Christ Jesus lives and leads. God be praised! Scripture: Matthew 5:9 Languages: English Tune Title: SPES

My soul, repeat his praise

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #30 (1835) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: God his universal dominion Lyrics: My soul, repeat his praise, Whose mercies are so great, Whose anger is so slow to rise, So ready to abate. God will not always chide; And when his strokes are felt, His strokes are fewer than our crimes, And lighter than our guilt. High as the heav'ns are raised Above the ground we tread, So far the riches of his grace Our highest thoughts exceed. His power subdues our sins, And his forgiving love Far as the east is from the west Doth all our guilt remove. The pity of the Lord, To those that fear his name, Is such as tender parents feel; He knows our feeble frame. He knows we are but dust, Scattered with every breath; His anger, like a rising wind, Can send us swift to death. Our days are as the grass, Or like the morning flower; If one sharp blast sweep o'er the field It withers in an hour. But thy compassions, Lord, To endless years endure; And children's children ever find Thy words of promise sure. Scripture: Psalm 103:8-18 Languages: English

Celestial worlds, your Maker's name

Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns and Psalms for Social and Private Worship (6th ed.) #30 (1827) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Universal Praise Languages: English

Psalm 103 Part 2

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #31 (1835) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: God his universal dominion First Line: The Lord, how wondrous are his ways! Lyrics: The Lord, how wondrous are his ways! How firm his truth! how large his grace! He takes his mercy for his throne, And thence he makes his glories known. Not half so high his power hath spread The starry heav'ns above our head, As his rich love exceeds our praise, Exceeds the highest hopes we raise. Not half so far hath nature placed The rising morning from the west, As his forgiving grace removes The daily guilt of those he loves. How slowly doth his wrath arise! On swifter wings salvation flies; And if he lets his anger burn, How soon his frowns to pity turn Amidst his wrath compassion shines; His strokes are lighter than our sins And while his rod corrects his saints, His ear indulges their complaints. So fathers their young sons chastise With gentle hand and melting eyes; The children weep beneath the smart, And move the pity of their heart. The mighty God, the wise and just, Knows that our frame is feeble dust; And will no heavy loads impose Beyond the strength that he bestows. He knows how soon our nature dies, Blasted by every wind that flies; Like grass we spring, and die as soon, Or morning flowers that fade at noon. But his eternal love is sure To all the saints, and shall endure; From age to age his truth shall reign, Nor children's children hope in vain. Scripture: Psalm 103:8-18 Languages: English