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To Thee, before the dawning Light

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P119b (1766) Topics: Counsel and Support from God Lyrics: 1 To Thee, before the dawning Light, My gracious GOD I pray; I meditate thy Name by Night, And keep thy Law by Day. 2 My Spirit faints to see thy Grace, Thy Promise bears me up; And while Salvation long delays, Thy Word supports my Hope. 3 Seven Times a Day I lift my Hands, And pay my Thanks to Thee. Thy righteous Providence demands Repeated Praise from me. 4 When Midnight Darkness veils the Skies, I call thy Works to mind; My Thoughts in warm Devotion rise, And sweet Acceptance find. Scripture: Psalm 119:62 Languages: English
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Secret Devotion and Spiritual Mindedness; or, Constant Converse with God

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #217 (1740) Topics: Counsel and Support from God First Line: To Thee, before the dawning Light Lyrics: 1 To Thee, before the dawning Light My gracious GOD I pray; I meditate thy Name by Night, And keep thy Law by day. 2 My spirit faints to see thy Grace, Thy Promise bears me up; And while Salvation long delays, Thy Word supports my Hope. 3 Sev'n Times a Day I lift my Hands, And pay my Thanks to Thee; Thy righteous Providence demands Repeated Praise from me. 4 When Midnight Darkness veils the Skies, I call thy Works to mind; My Thoughts in warm Devotion rise, And sweet Acceptance find. Scripture: Psalm 119:145 Languages: English
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Psalm 3

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.7 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Temptations support under them First Line: My God, how many are my fears! Lyrics: My God, how many are my fears! How fast my foes increase! Conspiring my eternal death, They break my present peace. The lying tempter would persuade There's no relief in heav'n; And all my swelling sins appear Too big to be forgiv'n. But thou, my glory and my strength, Shalt on the tempter tread, Shalt silence all my threatening guilt, And raise my drooping head. [I cried, and from his holy hill He bowed a listening ear; I called my Father, and my God, And he subdued my fear. He shed soft slumbers on mine eyes, In spite of all my foes; I woke, and wondered at the grace That guarded my repose.] What though the hosts of death and hell All armed against me stood, Terrors no more shall shake my soul; My refuge is my God. Arise, O Lord, fulfil thy grace, While I thy glory sing; My God has broke the serpent's teeth, And death has lost his sting. Salvation to the Lord belongs; His arm alone can save: Blessings attend thy people here, And reach beyond the grave. Scripture: Psalm 3 Languages: English
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Psalm 119 Part 6

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.269 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Counsel and support from God First Line: Lord, I esteem thy judgments right Lyrics: Lord, I esteem thy judgments right, And all thy statutes just; Thence I maintain a constant fight With every flatt'ring lust. Thy precepts often I survey; I keep thy law in sight, Through all the business of the day, To form my actions right. My heart in midnight silence cries, "How sweet thy comforts be!" My thoughts in holy wonder rise, And bring their thanks to thee. And when my spirit drinks her fill At some good word of thine, Not mighty men that share the spoil Have joys compared to mine. Scripture: Psalm 119 Languages: English
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O God, my refuge, hear my cries

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #P.LV (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Support for the Afflicted and tempted Soul Lyrics: 1 O God, my refuge, hear my cries, Behold my flowing tears;, For earth and hell my hurt devise, And triumph in my fears. 2 Their rage is level'd at my life, My soul with guilt they load, And fill my thoughts with inward strife, To shake my hopes in God. 3 What inward pains my heart-strings wound, I groan with ev'ry breath; Horror and fear beset me round Amongst the shades of death. 4 Oh were I like a feather'd dove, And innocence had wings; I’d fly, and make a long remove From all these restless things. 5 Let me to some wild desert go, And find a peaceful home, Where storms of malice never blow, Temptations never come. 6 Vain hopes, and vain inventions all To ’scape the rage of hell! The mighty God on whom I call, Can save me here as well. 7 By morning light I’ll seek his face, At noon repeat my cry, The night shall hear me ask his grace, Nor will he long deny. 8 God shall preserve my soul from fear, Or shield me when afraid; Ten thousand angels must appear If he command their aid. 9 I cast my burdens on the Lord, The Lord sustains them all; My courage rests upon his word, That saints shall never fall. 10 My highest hopes shall not be vain, My lips shall spread his praise; While cruel and deceitful men, Scarce live out half their days. Scripture: Psalm 55 Languages: English
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There is a land of pure delight

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Publick Worship #CXLV (1789) Topics: Life, Death and a future State The Prospect of Heaven a Support in Death Lyrics: 1 There is a Land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting spring abides, And never-fading flowers; Death, like a narrow Sea, divides This heavenly land from ours. 3 Sweet fields, beyond the swelling flood, Stand dress'd in living green; So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan roll'd between. 4 But fearful mortals start, and shrink, To cross the narrow sea; And linger, shiv'ring, on the brink, And fear to launch away. 5 Oh! could we make our doubts remove, Those gloomy doubts that rise, And see the Canaan that we love, With unbeclouded eyes; 6 Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o'er — Not Jordan's streams, nor death's cold flood, Should fright us from the shore. Languages: English
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Who will arise and plead my right

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #P.XCIV.II (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: God our Support and Comfort Lyrics: 7 Who will arise and plead my right Against my num'rous foes? While earth and hell their force unite, And all my hopes oppose. 8 Had not the Lord, my rock, my help, Sustain'd my fainting head, My life had now in silence dwelt, My soul amongst the dead. 9 Alas! my sliding feet! I cri'd, Thy promise bore me up; Thy grace stood constant by my side, And rais'd my sinking hope. 10 While multitudes of mournful thoughts Within my bosom roll, Thy boundless love forgives my faults, Thy comforts cheer my soul. 11 Pow'rs of iniquity may rise, And frame pernicious laws; But God my refuge rules the skies, He will defend my cause. 12 Let malice vent her rage aloud, Let bold blasphemers scoff; The Lord our God shall judge the proud, And cut the sinners off. Scripture: Psalm 94:7-12 Languages: English
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God's Goodness to the Children of Men

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns from the Most Approved Authors #XIV (1799) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: God His people's refuge and support First Line: Ye sons of men, with joy record Lyrics: 1 Ye sons of men, with joy record The various wonders of the Lord; And let his pow'r and goodness sound Thro' all your tribes the earth around. 2 Let the high heav'ns your songs invite, Those spacious fields of brilliant light; Where sun, and moon, and planets roll, And stars, that shine from pole to pole. 3 Sing, earth, in verdant robes array'd, Its herbs and flow'rs, its fruits and shade; Peopled with life of various forms, Fishes and fowls, and beasts and worms. 4 View the broad sea's majestic plains, And think how wide its Maker reigns; That band remotest nations joins, And on each wave His goodness shines. 5 But O! that brighter world above, Where lives and reigns incarnate Love! God's only Son in flesh array'd, For man a bleeding victim made. 6 Thither, my soul, with rapture soar; There in the Land of Praise adore; The theme demands an angel's lay, Demands an undeclining day. Scripture: Psalm 107:31 Languages: English
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God's Goodness to the Children of Men

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns #XIV (1802) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: God His people's refuge and support First Line: Ye sons of men, with joy record Lyrics: 1 Ye sons of men, with joy record The various wonders of the Lord; And let his pow'r and goodness sound Thro' all your tribes the earth around. 2 Let the high heav'ns your songs invite, Those spacious fields of brilliant light; Where sun, and moon, and planets roll, And stars, that shine from pole to pole. 3 Sing, earth, in verdant robes array'd, Its herbs and flow'rs, its fruits and shade; Peopled with life of various forms, Fishes and fowls, and beasts and worms. 4 View the brad sea's majestic plains, And think how wide its Maker reigns; That band remotest nations joins, And on each wave His goodness shines. 5 But O! that brighter world above, Where lives and reigns incarnate Love! God's only Son in flesh array'd, For man a bleeding victim made. 6 Thither, my soul, with rapture soar; There in the Land of Praise adore; The theme demands an angel's lay, Demands an undeclining day. Scripture: Psalm 107:31 Languages: English
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Now let the Lord my Saviour smile

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.L (1766) Topics: Support and Comfort under Afflictions Lyrics: 1 Now let the Lord my Saviour smile, And shew my Name upon his Heart; I would forget my Pains a while, And in the Pleasure lose the Smart. 2 But, oh! it swells my Sorrows high To see my blessed Jesus frown; My Spirits sink, my Comforts die, And all the Springs of Love are down. 3 Yet why, my Soul, why these Complaints? Still while he frowns his Bowels move; Still on his Heart he bears his Saints, And feels their Sorrows and his Love. 4 My Name is printed on his Breast; His Book of Life contains my Name; I'd rather have it there imprest, Than in the bright Records of Fame. 5 When the last Fire burns all Things here, Those Letters shall securely stand, And in the Lamb's fair Book appear, Writ by th' Eternal Father's Hand. 6 Now shall my Minutes smoothly run, Whilst here I wait my Father's Will; My rising and my setting Sun Roll gently up and down the Hill. Languages: English

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