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Jesus put this song into our hearts

Author: Graham Kendrick, 1950- Hymnal: Together in Song #670 (1999) Scripture: Psalm 30 Topics: Celebration of Faith; Christian Community; Hymns Specially Suitable for Children; Hymns Specially Suitable for Liturgical Dance; Joy; Our Love to Others; Renewal; Unity of Humanity; Unity of the Church Languages: English Tune Title: JESUS PUT THIS SONG
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I'll celebrate thy Praises, Lord

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #XXX (1760) Scripture: Psalm 30 Lyrics: 1 I'll celebrate thy Praises, Lord, who did'st thy Pow'r employ To raise my drooping Head, and check my Foes insulting Joy. 2,3 In my Distress I cry'd to Thee, who kindly didst relieve, And from the Grave's expecting Jaws my hopeless Life retrieve. 4 Thus to his Courts, ye Saints of his, with Songs of Praise repair; With me commemorate his Truth, and providential Care. 5 His Wrath has but a Moment's Reign; His Favour no Decay: Your Night of Grief is recompens'd with Joy's returning Day. 6 But I, in prosp'rous Days, presum'd no suddent Change I fear'd: Whilst in my Sun-shine of Success no low'ring Cloud appear'd. 7 But soon I found thy Favour, Lord, my Empire's only Trust; For when thou hidd'st thy Face, I saw my Honour laid in Dust. 8 Then, as I vainly had presum'd, my Error I confess'd; And thus with supplicating Voice, thy Mercy's Throne address'd: 9 "What Profit is there in my Blood, "congeal'd by Death's cold Night? "Can silent Ashes speak thy Praise, "thy wond'rous Truth recite? 10 "Hear me, O Lord! in Mercy hear; "thy wonted Aid extend: "Do Thou send Help, on whom alone "I can for Help depend." 11 'Tis done! Thou hast my mournful Scene to Songs and Dances turn'd; Invested me in Robes of State, who late in Sack-cloth mourn'd. 12 Exalted thus, I'll gladly sing thy Praise in grateful Verse; And, as thy Favours endless are, thy endless Praise rehearse. Languages: English
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I'll celebrate thy praises, Lord

Hymnal: The Whole Book of Psalms #XXX (1793) Scripture: Psalm 30 Lyrics: 1 I'll celebrate thy praises, Lord, who didst thy pow'r employ To raise my drooping head, and check my foe's insulting joy. 2, 3 In my distress I cry'd to thee, who kindly didst relieve, And from the grave's expecting jaws my hopeless life retrieve. 4 Thus to his courts ye saints of his, with songs of praise repair; With me commemorate his truth, and providential care. 5 His wrath has but a moment's reign, his favour no decay; Your night of grief is recompens'd with joy's returning day. 6 But I, in prosp'rous days, presum'd; no sudden change I fear'd; Whilst in my sunshine of success no low'ring cloud appear'd. 7 But soon I found thy favour, Lord, my empire's only trust; For when thou hidd'st thy face, I saw my honour laid in dust. 8 Then, as I vainly had presum'd my error I confess'd; And thus with supplicating voice, thy mercy's throne address'd: 9 "What profit is there in my blood, "congeal'd by death's cold night? "Can silent ashes speak thy praise, "thy wond'rous truth recite? 10 "Hear me, O Lord; in mercy hear; "thy wonted aid extend; "Do thou send help, on whom alone "I can for help depend." 11 'Tis done! thou hast my mournful scene to songs and dances turn'd; Invested me in robes of state, who late in sackcloth mourn'd. 12 Exalted thus, I'll gladly sing thy praise in grateful verse; And, as thy favours endless are, thy endless praise rehearse. Languages: English
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Lord, I will thee extol, for thou

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P30a (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 30 Lyrics: 1 Lord, I will thee extol, for thou hast lifted me on high, and over me thou to rejoice madest not mine enemy. 2 O thou who art the Lord my God, I in distress to thee with loud cries lifted up my voice, and thou hast healed me. 3 O Lord, my soul thou hast brought up and rescued from the grave; that I to death should not go down, alive thou didst me save. 4 O ye that are his holy ones, sing praise unto the Lord; and unto him give thanks, when ye his holiness record. 5 For but a moment lasts his wrath; life in his favour lies: weeping may for a night endure, at morn doth joy arise. 6 In my prosperity I said, that nothing shall me move: 7 O Lord, thou hast my mountain made to stand strong by thy love. Thou didst thy face hide; then was I sore troubled and dismayed: 8 I cried to thee, O Lord, to thee I supplication made: 9 what profit is there in my blood, when I to death go down? Shall dust give praises unto thee? Shall it thy truth make known? 10 Hear, Lord, have mercy; help me, Lord; 11 thou didst from sackcloth free; my grief to dancing thou hast turned, with gladness girded me; 12 That sing thy praise my glory may, and never silent be. O Lord my God, for evermore I will give thanks to thee. Languages: English Tune Title: ST FULBERT
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Psalm 30

Hymnal: Foundations Psalter #30 (2023) Scripture: Psalm 30 First Line: Lord, I will thee extol, for thou Lyrics: 1 Lord, I will thee extol, for thou hast lifted me on high, And over me thou to rejoice mad'st not mine enemy. 2 O thou who art the Lord my God, I in distress to thee, With loud cries lifted up my voice, and thou hast healèd me. 3 O Lord, my soul thou hast brought up, and rescued from the grave; That I to pit should not go down, alive thou didst me save. 4 O ye that are his holy ones, sing praise unto the Lord; And give unto him thanks, when ye his holiness record. 5 For but a moment lasts his wrath; life in his favor lies: Weeping may for a night endure, at morn doth joy arise. 6 In my prosperity I said, that nothing shall me move. 7 O Lord, thou hast my mountain made to stand strong by thy love: But when that thou, O gracious God, didst hide thy face from me, Then quickly was my prosp'rous state turned into misery. 8 Wherefore unto the Lord my cry I causèd to ascend: My humble supplicätion I to the Lord did send. 9 What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to pit? Shall unto thee the dust give praise? thy truth declare shall it? 10 Hear, Lord, have mercy; help me, Lord: 11 Thou turnèd hast my sadness To dancing; yea, my sackcloth loosed, and girded me with gladness; 12 That sing thy praise my glory may, and never silent be. O Lord my God, for evermore I will give thanks to thee. Languages: English
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Psalm 30: Lord, I will thee extol, for thou

Hymnal: Scottish Psalter and Paraphrases #P32 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 30 First Line: Lord, I will thee extol, for thou Lyrics: 1Lord, I will thee extol, for thou hast lifted me on high, And over me thou to rejoice mad’st not mine enemy. 2O thou who art the Lord my God, I in distress to thee, With loud cries lifted up my voice, and thou hast healed me. 3O Lord, my soul thou hast brought up, and rescu’d from the grave; That I to pit should not go down, alive thou didst me save. 4O ye that are his holy ones, sing praise unto the Lord; And give unto him thanks, when ye his holiness record. 5For but a moment lasts his wrath; life in his favour lies: Weeping may for a night endure, at morn doth joy arise. 6In my prosperity I said, that nothing shall me move. 7O Lord, thou hast my mountain made to stand strong by thy love: But when that thou, O gracious God, didst hide thy face from me, Then quickly was my prosp’rous state turn’d into misery. 8Wherefore unto the Lord my cry I caused to ascend: My humble supplication I to the Lord did send. 9What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to pit? Shall unto thee the dust give praise? thy truth declare shall it? 10Hear, Lord, have mercy; help me, Lord: 11Thou turned hast my sadness To dancing; yea, my sackcloth loos’d, and girded me with gladness; 12That sing thy praise my glory may, and never silent be. O Lord my God, for evermore I will give thanks to thee. Languages: English
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I'll celebrate thy Praises, Lord

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #54 (1754) Scripture: Psalm 30 Lyrics: 1 I'll celebrate thy Praises, Lord, who didst thy Pow'r employ To raise my drooping Head, and check my Foes insulting Joy. 2,3 In my Distress I cry'd to Thee, who kindly dist relieve, And from the Grave's expecting Jaws my hopeless Life retrieve. 4 Thus to his Courts, ye Saints of His, with Songs of Praise repair; With me commemorate his Truth, and providential Care. 5 His Wrath has but a Moment's Reign; His Favour no Decay: Your Night of Grief is recompens'd with Joy's returning Day. 6 But I, in prosp'rous Days, presum'd; no suddent Change I fear'd: Whilst in my sun-shine of Success no low'ring Cloud appeard. 7 But soon I found thy Favour, Lord, my Empire's only Trust; For when thou hidd'st thy Face, I saw my Honour laid in Dust. 8 Then, as I vainly had presum'd, my Error I confess'd; And thus with supplicating Voice, thy Mercy's Throne address'd: 9 "What Profit is there in my blood, "congeal'd by Death's cold Night? "Can silent Ashes speak thy praise, "thy wond'rous Truth recite? 10 "Hear me, O Lord; in mercy hear; "thy wonted Aid extend: "Do Thou send Help, on whom alone "I can for Help depend." 11 'Tis done! Thou hast my mournful Scene to Songs and Dances turn'd; Invested me in Robes of State, who late in Sack-cloth mourn'd. 12 Exalted thus, I'll gladly sing thy Praise in grateful Verse; And, as thy Favours endless are, thy endless Praise rehearse. Languages: English

Cantad al Señor

Author: Descon. Hymnal: Celebremos Su Gloria #75 (1992) Meter: 11.11.11.10 Scripture: Psalm 30 First Line: Cantad al Señor un cántico nuevo Topics: Adoración; Worship; Apertura del Culto; Opening of Worship; Cantar Cristiano; Singing; Creación; Creation; Trinidad; Trinity Languages: Spanish Tune Title: CANTAI AO SENHOR
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I worship you, O Lord

Author: James Seddon, 1915-1983; Calvin Seerveld, 1930- Hymnal: The Book of Praise #16 (1997) Meter: 12.12.12 Scripture: Psalm 30 First Line: I worship you, O Lord, for you have raised me up Lyrics: 1 I worship you, O LORD, for you have raised me up; I cried to you for help, and you restored my life. You brought me back from death and saved me from the grave. 2 Sing praises to the Lord, all those who know God's name, whose holy wrath is brief, whose favour knows no end. Though tears flow at night, the morning brings new joy. 3 I said, "I am so strong, I never shall be moved", but you, Lord, shook my life – my heart was in distress. I cried out for your help and pleaded for your grace: 4 my mourning you have turned to dancing and to joy; my sadness you dispelled as gladness filled my soul, and so I'll sing your praise, my God, through all my days! Topics: Dance; Death; Gladness / Happiness; Joy; Lament; Metrical Psalms; Rescue ; Resurrection; Worship Languages: English Tune Title: BISHOP TUCKER
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I Worship You, O LORD

Author: James Seddon; Calvin Seerveld Hymnal: Psalter Hymnal (Gray) #30 (1987) Meter: 6.6.6.6.6.6 Scripture: Psalm 30 Lyrics: 1 I worship you, O LORD, for you have raised me up; I cried to you for help, and you restored my life. You brought me back from death and saved me from the grave. 2 Sing praises to the LORD, all those who know his name; for while his wrath is brief, his favor knows no end. Though tears flow for a night, the morning brings new joy. 3 I said, "I am so strong, I never shall be moved"; but you, LORD, shook my life my heart was in distress. I cried out for your help and pleaded for your grace: 4 "What good am I when dead, while lying in the grave? Can dust recount your love, the grave proclaim your praise? O hear me, gracious LORD, in mercy be my aid!" 5 My mourning you have turned to dancing and to joy; my sadness you dispelled as gladness filled my soul. And so I'll sing your praise, my God, through all my days. Topics: Sickness & Health; Easter; Eternal Life; Sickness & Health; Thanksgiving & Gratitude Languages: English Tune Title: BISHOP TUCKER

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