Hymnal: The Psalter #80 (1912) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Afflictions Comfort under; Afflictions Complaint of; Afflictions For sin; Afflictions From the Wicked; Afflictions Prayer in; Afflictions Refuge in; Aspirations For Christ; Aspirations For Peace and Rest; Cares; Christ Abiding with Believers; Christ Light and Guide; Christ Preciousness of; Christians Believers; Christians Persecuted and Sorrowing; Comfort in Trials; Consecration and Dedication; Faith Act of; Faith Confidence of; God Our Guardian; God Love and Mercy; Joy Reasons for; Life Sorrowful and Vain; Prayer confidence in; Prayer Imprecations in; Pride; Protection Only from God; The Redeemed; The Righteous Hated by the Wicked; Safety Assured; Salvation God's Gift; Sin Conviction of; Spiritual Darkness; Temptation; Trust in God Blessedness of; Trust in God Expression of; The Wicked Persecuting Spirit of; The Wicked Prayers for Punishment of First Line: In Thee, O Lord, I put my trust Lyrics: 1 In Thee, O Lord, I put my trust,
I call upon Thy Name;
O save me in thy righteousness,
Nor let me suffer shame.
2 Bow down Thy ear to my request,
And swift deliv'rance send;
Be Thou to me a rock of strength,
A fortress to defend.
3 Since Thou my rock and fortress art,
My leader be, and guide;
From all temptation rescue me,
Thou dost my strength abide.
4 To Thee my spirit I commend;
Redemption is with Thee,
O Thou Jehovah, God of truth,
Who hast delivered me.
5 I hate all those that love the false,
My trust is in the Lord;
I will be glad, and joyfully
Thy mercy will record.
6 For my affliction Thou hast seen,
And known my many woes;
Thou hast not let me be enslaved,
But freed me from my foes.
7 Show mercy, Lord, to me distressed,
And send my soul relief,
My life is spent with bitterness,
My strength consumed with grief.
8 I mourn and fail because of sin,
Friends turn in dread away;
Reproached am I and terrified,
While foes conspire to slay.
9 But, Lord, in Thee is all my trust,
Thou art my God, I cried;
My life, my times are in Thy hand,
I in Thy strength confide.
10 From all that persecute my soul
thy gracious help I crave;
O smile upon thy servant, Lord,
And in Thy mercy save.
11 Let me not be ashamed, O Lord,
I plead with Thee to save;
but let the wicked be ashamed,
And silent in the grave.
12 Yea, let their lips henceforth be mute
Who words of falsehood seek,
The lips which with contempt and pride
Against the righteous speak.
Scripture: Psalm 31 Languages: English Tune Title: BRECON
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