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For protection in pestilence

Author: William Bullock Hymnal: Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church #1095 (1891) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Pestilence First Line: In grief and fear to thee, O Lord Languages: English

Safety in public Diseases and Dangers

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #159b (1786) Topics: Pestilence preservation in it; Pestilence preservation in it First Line: He that hath made his refuge God Lyrics: 1 He that hath made his refuge God, Shall find a most secure abode; Shall walk all day beneath his shade, And there at night shall rest his head. 2 Then will I say, "my God, thy power "Shall be my fortress and my tower; "I that am form'd of feeble dust Make thine Almighty arm my trust." 3 Thrice happy man! thy Maker’s care Shall keep thee from the fowler’s snare; From Satan's wiles, who still betrays Unguarded souls a thousand ways. 4 Just as a hen protects her brood, From birds of prey that seek their blood, The Lord his faithful saints shall guard And endless life be their reward. 5 If burning beams of noon conspire To dart a pestilential fire; God is their life, his wings are spread To shield them with an healthful shade. 6 If vapours with malignant breath Rise thick, and scatter midnight death, Israel is safe: the poisoned air Grows pure, if Israel’s God be there. Puase. 7 What though a thousand at thy side, Around thy path ten thousand dy'd, Thy God his chosen people saves Amongst the dead, amidst the graves. 8 So when he sent his angel down To make his wrath in Egypt known, And slew their sons, his careful eye Past all the doors of Jacob by. 9 But if the fire, or plague, or sword, Receive commission from the Lord, To strike his saints among the rest, Their very pains and deaths are blest. 10 The sword, the pestilence, or fire Shall but fulfil their best desire; From sins and sorrows set them free, And bring thy children, Lord, to thee. Scripture: Psalm 91:1-7 Languages: English

Safety in public Diseases and Dangers

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #159b (1790) Topics: Pestilence preservation in it; Pestilence preservation in it First Line: He that hath made his refuge God Lyrics: 1 He that hath made his refuge God, Shall find a most secure abode; Shall walk all day beneath his shade, And there at night shall rest his head. 2 Then will I say, "my God, thy power "Shall be my fortress and my tower; "I that am form'd of feeble dust Make thine Almighty arm my trust." 3 Thrice happy man! thy Maker’s care Shall keep the from the fowler’s snare; From Satan's wiles, who still betrays Unguarded souls a thousand ways. 4 Just as a hen protects her brood, From birds of prey that seek their blood, The Lord his faithful sains shall guard And endless life be their reward. 5 If burning beams of noon conspire To dart a pestilential fire; God is their life, his wings are spread To shield them with an healthful shade. 6 If vapours with malignant breath Rise thick, and scatter midnight death, Israel is safe: the poisoned air Grows pure, if Israel’s God be there. Pause. 7 What though a thousand at thy side, Around thy path ten thousand dy'd, Thy God his chosen people saves Amongst the dead, amidst the graves. 8 So when he sent his angel down To make his wrath in Egypt known, And slew their sons, his careful eye Past all the doors of Jacob by. 9 But if the fire, or plague, or sword, Receive commission from the Lord, To strike his saints among the rest, Their very pains and deaths are blest. 10 The sword, the pestilence, or fire Shall but fulfil their best desire; From sins and sorrows set them free, And bring thy children, Lord, to thee. Scripture: Psalm 91:1-7 Languages: English

Safety in public Diseases and Dangers

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David, corrected and enlarged, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (2nd ed.) #170 (1786) Topics: Pestilence preservation in it; Pestilence preservation in it First Line: He that hath made his refuge God Lyrics: 1 He that hath made his refuge God, Shall find a most secure abode; Shall walk all day beneath his shade, And there at night shall rest his head. 2 Then will I say, "my God, thy power "Shall be my fortress and my tower; "I that am form'd of feeble dust Make thine Almighty arm my trust." 3 Thrice happy man! thy Maker’s care Shall keep thee from the fowler’s snare; From Satan's wiles, who still betrays Unguarded souls a thousand ways. 4 Just as a hen protects her brood, From birds of prey that seek their blood, The Lord his faithful saints shall guard And endless life be their reward. 5 If burning beams of noon conspire To dart a pestilential fire; God is their life, his wings are spread To shield them with an healthful shade. 6 If vapours with malignant breath Rise thick, and scatter midnight death, Israel is safe: the poisoned air Grows pure, if Israel’s God be there. Puase. 7 What though a thousand at thy side, Around thy path ten thousand dy'd, Thy God his chosen people saves Amongst the dead, amidst the graves. 8 So when he sent his angel down To make his wrath in Egypt known, And slew their sons, his careful eye Past all the doors of Jacob by. 9 But if the fire, or plague, or sword, Receive commission from the Lord, To strike his saints among the rest, Their very pains and deaths are blest. 10 The sword, the pestilence, or fire Shall but fulfil their best desire; From sins and sorrows set them free, And bring thy children, Lord, to thee. Scripture: Psalm 91:1-7 Languages: English

Safety in public Diseases and Dangers

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #170 (1787) Topics: Pestilence preservation in it; Pestilence preservation in it First Line: He that hath made his refuge God Lyrics: 1 He that hath made his refuge God, Shall find a most secure abode; Shall walk all day beneath his shade, And there at night shall rest his head. 2 Then will I say, "my God, thy power "Shall be my fortress and my tower; "I that am form'd of feeble dust Make thine Almighty arm my trust." 3 Thrice happy man! thy Maker’s care Shall keep thee from the fowler’s snare; From Satan's wiles, who still betrays Unguarded souls a thousand ways. 4 Just as a hen protects her brood, From birds of prey that seek their blood, The Lord his faithful saints shall guard And endless life be their reward. 5 If burning beams of noon conspire To dart a pestilential fire; God is their life, his wings are spread To shield them with an healthful shade. 6 If vapours with malignant breath Rise thick, and scatter midnight death, Israel is safe: the poisoned air Grows pure, if Israel’s God be there. Puase. 7 What though a thousand at thy side, Around thy path ten thousand dy'd, Thy God his chosen people saves Amongst the dead, amidst the graves. 8 So when he sent his angel down To make his wrath in Egypt known, And slew their sons, his careful eye Past all the doors of Jacob by. 9 But if the fire, or plague, or sword, Receive commission from the Lord, To strike his saints among the rest, Their very pains and deaths are blest. 10 The sword, the pestilence, or fire Shall but fulfil their best desire; From sins and sorrows set them free, And bring thy children, Lord, to thee. Scripture: Psalm 91:1-7 Languages: English

Psalm 91 Part 1

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.195 (1806) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Pestilence preservation in it First Line: He that hath made his refuge God Lyrics: He that hath made his refuge God Shall find a most secure abode, Shall walk all day beneath his shade, And there at night shall rest his head. Then will I say, "My God, thy power Shall be my fortress and my tower; I, that am formed of feeble dust, Make thine almighty arm my trust." Thrice happy man! thy Maker's care Shall keep thee from the fowler's snare; Satan, the fowler, who betrays Unguarded souls a thousand ways. Just as a hen protects her brood From birds of prey that seek their blood, Under her feathers, so the Lord Makes his own arm his people's guard. If burning beams of noon conspire To dart a pestilential fire, God is their life; his wings are spread To shield them with a healthful shade. If vapors with malignant breath Rise thick, and scatter midnight death, Isr'el is safe; the poisoned air Grows pure, if Isr'el's God be there. What though a thousand at thy side, At thy right hand ten thousand died, Thy God his chosen people saves Amongst the dead, amidst the graves. So when he sent his angel down To make his wrath in Egypt known, And slew their sons, his careful eye Passed all the doors of Jacob by. But if the fire, or plague, or sword, Receive commission from the Lord To strike his saints among the rest, Their very pains and deaths are blest. The sword, the pestilence, or fire, Shall but fulfil their best desire; From sins and sorrows set them free, And bring thy children, Lord, to thee. Scripture: Psalm 91:1-7 Languages: English

He that hath made his Refuge GOD

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P91a (1766) Topics: Pestilence preservation in it Lyrics: 1 He that hath made his Refuge GOD, Shall find a most secure Abode; Shall walk all Day beneath his Shade, And there at Night shall rest his Head. 2 Then will I say, "My GOD, thy Pow'r "Shall be my Fortress and my Tow'r; "I, that am form'd of feeble Dust, "Make thine Almighty Arm my Trust." 3 Thrice happy Man! thy Maker's Care Shall keep Thee from the Fowler's Snare, Satan the Fowler, who betrays Unguarded Souls a thousand Ways. 4 Just as a Hen protects her Brood, From Birds of Prey that seek their Blood, Under her Feathers, so the Lord Makes his own Arm his People's Guard. 5 If burning Beams of Noon conspire To dart a pestilential Fire, GOD is their Life, his Wings are spread To shield them with an healthful Shade. 6 If Vapours with malignant Breath Rise thick, and scatter Midnight Death; Isr'el is safe; The poison'd Air Grows pure, if Isr'el's GOD be there. Pause. 7 What though a thousand at thy Side, At thy right Hand ten thousand dy'd, Thy GOD his chosen People saves Amongst the Dead, amidst the Graves. 8 So when he sent his Angels down To make his Wrath in Egypt known; And slew their Sons, his careful Eye Past all the Doors of Jacob by. 9 But if the Fire, or Plague, or Sword, Receive Commission from the Lord, To strike his Saints among the rest, Their very Pains and Deaths are blest. 10 The Sword, the Pestilence, or Fire, Shall but fulfil their best Desire; From Sins and Sorrows set them free, And bring thy Children, Lord, to Thee. Scripture: Psalm 91:1-7 Languages: English

Protection from Death, Guard of Angels, Victory and Deliverance

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #161 (1786) Topics: Pestilence preservation in it; Pestilence preservation in it First Line: Ye sons of men, a feeble race Lyrics: 1 Ye sons of men, a feeble race, Expos'd to every snare, Come make the Lord your dwelling place, And try, and trust his care. 2 No ill shall enter where you dwell; Or if the plague come nigh, And sweep the wicked down to hell, 'Twill raise his saints on high. 3 He'll give his angels charge to keep Your feet in all their ways; To watch your pillow while you sleep, And guard your happy days. 4 Their hands shall bear you, lest you fall And dash against the stones; Are they not servants at his call, And sent t' attend his sons? 5 Adders and lions ye shall tread; The tempter's wiles defeat: He that hath broke the serpent's head Puts him beneath your feet. 6 "Because on me they set their love, "I'll save them (saith the Lord;) "I'll bear their joyful souls above, "Destruction and the sword. 7 "My grace shall answer when they call, "In trouble I'll be nigh: "My power shall help them when they fall, "And raise them when they die. 8 "Those that on earth my name have known, "I'll honour them in heaven; "There my salvation shall be shown, "And endless life be given." Scripture: Psalm 91:9-16 Languages: English

Protection from Death, Guard of Angels, Victory and Deliverance

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #161 (1790) Topics: Pestilence preservation in it; Pestilence preservation in it First Line: Ye sons of men, a feeble race Lyrics: 1 Ye sons of men, a feeble race, Expos'd to every snare, Come make the Lord your dwelling place, And try, and trust his care. 2 No ill shall enter where you dwell; Or if the plague come nigh, And sweep the wicked down to hell, 'Twill raise his saints on high. 3 He'll give his angels charge to keep Your feet in all their ways; To watch your pillow while you sleep, And guard your happy days. 4 Their hands shall bear you, lest you fall And dash against the stones; Are they not servants at his call, And sent t' attend his sons? 5 Adders and lions ye shall tread; The tempter's wiles defeat: He that hath broke the serpent's head Puts him beneath your feet. 6 "Because on me they set their love, "I'll save them (saith the Lord;) "I'll bear their joyful souls above, "Destruction and the sword. 7 "My grace shall answer when they call, "In trouble I'll be nigh: "My power shall help them when they fall, "And raise them when they die. 8 "Those that on earth my name have known, "I'll honour them in heaven; "There my salvation shall be shown, "And endless life be given." Scripture: Psalm 91:9-16 Languages: English

Safety in public Diseases and Dangers

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #162 (1740) Topics: Pestilence preservation in it First Line: He that hath made his Refuge GOD Lyrics: 1 He that hath made his Refuge GOD, Shall find a most secure Abode; Shall walk all Day beneath his Shade, And there at Night shall rest his Head. 2 Then will I say, "My GOD, thy Pow'r "Shall be my Fortress and my Tow'r; "I, that am form'd of feeble Dust, "Make thine Almighty Arm my Trust." 3 Thrice happy Man! thy Maker's Care Shall keep Thee from the Fowler's Snare, Satan the Fowler, who betrays Unguarded Souls a thousand Ways. 4 Just as a Hen protects her Brood From Birds of Prey that seek their Blood, Under her Feathers, so the Lord Makes his own Arm his People's Guard. 5 If burning Beams of Noon conspire To dart a pestilential Fire, GOD is their Life; his Wings are spread To shield them with an healthful Shade. 6 If Vapours with malignant Breath Rise thick, and scatter Midnight death; Isr'el is safe; The poison'd Air Grows pure, if Isr'el's GOD be there. Pause. 7 What though a thousand at thy Side, At thy right Hand ten thousand dy'd, Thy GOD his chosen People saves Amongst the Dead, amidst the Graves. 8 So when he sent his Angels down To make his Wrath in Egypt known; And slew their Sons, his careful Eye Past all the Doors of Jacob by. 9 But if the Fire, or Plague, or Sword, Receive Commission from the Lord To strike his Saints among the rest, Their very Pains and Deaths are blest. 10 The Sword, the Pestilence, or Fire, Shall but fulfil their best Desire; From Sins and Sorrows set them free, And bring thy Children, Lord, to Thee. Scripture: Psalm 91:1-7 Languages: English