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As the chased hart with vehemence

Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithully translated into English metre #PXLII (1758) Lyrics: 1 As the chas'd hart with vehemence pants for the cooling brooks; So pants my soul for Thee, O GOD for Thee so longing looks. 2 My soul for GOD, the living God, does thirst exceedingly: Oh, when before the face of GOD come and appear shall I! 3 My flowing tears have been to me, as food by night and day; While, taunting, constantly to me, "where is thy God?" they say. 4 My soul is poured out in me, as this I think upon; How to GOD's house with multitudes I in times past have gone; With them, I with the voice of joy, and praise in triumph sung; With multitudes, who as we went, with joy did leap along. O why art thou cast down my soul? And why in such distress? Hope thou in GOD: Him praise I shall: for health* is from his face. [2 Part] 6 My God, my soul is quite cast down; Thee therefore mind I will, From Jordan-land, and Hermon-mount, and from the Mizar-hill. 7 At sounding of thy water-spouts, deep loud to deep does call; thy dashing waves pass over me, thy rolling billows all. 8 His loving-kindness yet the LORD, command will in the day; And in the night his songs with me; to God my life I'll pray. 9 To God my rock, I'll say, "O why "dost Thou forget me so? "Why go I mourning grievously, "oppressed by my foe?" 10 As with a sword within my bones, so me my foes upbraid; While ev'ry day they say to me, "where is thy God, thy aid?" 11 My soul, O wherefore dost thou bow thy self down heavily? And wherefore so disquieted, and troubled art in me? Hope thou in GOD, because I shall with praise Him yet advance; Who is my god; He also is health of my countenance. Scripture: Psalm 42 Languages: English
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As the chas'd hart with vehemence

Hymnal: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre #PXLII (1773) Lyrics: 1 As the chas'd hart with vehemence pants for the cooling brooks; So pants my soul for Thee, O GOD, for Thee so longing looks. 2 My soul for GOD, the living God, does thirst exceedingly: Oh, when before the face of GOD come and appear shall I! 3 My flowing tears have been to me, as food by night and day; While, taunting, constantly to me, "where is thy God?" they say. 4 My soul is poured out in me, as this I think upon; How to GOD's house with multitudes I in times past have gone; With them, I with the voice of joy, and praise in triumph sung; With multitudes, who as we went, with joy did leap along. O why art thou cast down my soul? And why in such distress? Hope thou in GOD: Him praise I shall: for health* is from his face. [2 Part] 6 My God, my soul is quite cast down; Thee therefore mind I will, From Jordan-land, and Hermon-mount, and from the Mizar-hill. 7 At sounding of thy water-spouts, deep loud to deep does call; thy dashing waves pass over me, thy rolling billows all. 8 His loving-kindness yet the LORD, command will in the day; And in the night his songs with me; to God my life I'll pray. 9 To God my rock, I'll say, "O why "dost Thou forget me so? "Why go I mourning grievously, "oppressed by my foe?" 10 As with a sword within my bones, so me my foes upbraid; While ev'ry day they say to me, "where is thy God, thy aid?" 11 My soul, O wherefore dost thou bow thy self down heavily? And wherefore so disquieted, and troubled art in me? Hope thou in GOD, because I shall with praise Him yet advance; Who is my God; He also is health of my countenance. Scripture: Psalm 42 Languages: English

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