A New Version of the Psalms of David: fitted to the Tunes used in Churches

Editor: N. Brady, N. Tate
Publisher: D. & J. Kneeland for J. Edwards, Boston , 1760
Language: English
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CIOf Mercy's never-failing SpringTextPage Scan
CIIWhen I pour out my Soul in Pray'rTextPage Scan
CIIIMy Soul, inspir'd with sacred LoveTextPage Scan
CIVBless God, my Soul,; Thou, Lord, aloneTextPage Scan
CVO render Thanks and bless the LordTextPage Scan
CVIO render Thanks to God aboveTextPage Scan
CVIITo God your grateful Voices raiseTextPage Scan
CVIIIO God, my heart is fully bentTextPage Scan
CIXO God, whose former Mercies makeTextPage Scan
CXThe Lord unto my Lord thus spakeTextPage Scan
CXIPraise ye the Lord, our God to praiseTextPage Scan
CXIIThat Man is blest who stands in aweTextPage Scan
CXIIIYe Saints and Servants of the LordTextPage Scan
CXIVWhen Isr'el by th' Almighty ledTextPage Scan
CXVLord, not to us, we claim no ShareTextPage Scan
CXVIMy Soul, with grateful Thoughts of LoveTextPage Scan
CXVIIWith chearful Notes let all the EarthTextPage Scan
CXVIIIO praise the Lord, for He is goodTextPage Scan
CXIXHow bless'd are they who always keepTextPage Scan
CXXIn deep Distress I oft have cry'dTextPage Scan
CXXITo Sion's Hill I lift my EyesTextPage Scan
CXXIIO 'twas a joyful Sound to hear TextPage Scan
CXXIIIOn Thee, who dwell'st above the SkiesTextPage Scan
CXXIVHad not the Lord (may Isr'el say)TextPage Scan
CXXVWho place on Sion's God their TrustTextPage Scan
CXXVIWhen Sion's God her Sons recall'dTextPage Scan
CXXVIIWe build with fruitless Cost, unlessTextPage Scan
CXXVIIIThe Man is blest, who fears the LordTextPage Scan
CXXIXFrom my Youth up may Isr'el sayTextPage Scan
CXXXFrom lowest Depths of WoeTextPage Scan
CXXXIO Lord, I am not proud of HeartTextPage Scan
CXXXIILet David, Lord, a constant PlaceTextPage Scan
CXXXIIIHow vast must their Advantage be!TextPage Scan
CXXXIVBless God, ye Servants that attendTextPage Scan
CXXXVO praise the Lord with one ConsentTextPage Scan
CXXXVITo God, the mighty LordTextPage Scan
CXXXVIIWhen we, our weary'd Limbs to restTextPage Scan
CXXXVIIIWith my whole Heart, my God and KingTextPage Scan
CXXXIXThou Lord, by strictest Search hast knownTextPage Scan
CXLPreserve me, Lord, from crafty FoesTextPage Scan
CXLITo Thee, O Lord, my Cries ascendTextPage Scan
CXLIITo God with mournful VoiceTextPage Scan
CXLIIILord, hear my Pray'r, and to my CryTextPage Scan
CXLIVFor ever blest be God the LordTextPage Scan
CXLVThee I'll extol, my God and KingTextPage Scan
CXLVIO praise the Lord, and thou my SoulTextPage Scan
CXLVIIO praise the Lord with Hymns of JoyTextPage Scan
CXLVIIIYe boundless Realms of JoyTextPage Scan
CXLIXO praise ye the LordTextPage Scan
CLO praise the Lord in that blest PlaceTextPage Scan
HIBehold the Glories of the LambTextPage Scan
HIILet ev'ry mortal Ear attendTextPage Scan
HIIIHow honorable is the PlaceTextPage Scan
HIVIn vain we lavish out our LivesTextPage Scan
HVHow beauteous are their FeetTextPage Scan
HVIBlest be the everlasting GodTextPage Scan
HVIIIn thine own Ways, O God of LoveTextPage Scan
HVIIIWhence do our mournful Tho'ts arise?TextPage Scan
HIXNow shall my inward Joys ariseTextPage Scan
HXThese glorious Minds, how bright they shineTextPage Scan
HXIWe sing the Glories of thy LoveTextPage Scan
HXIIJesus is gone above the SkiesTextPage Scan
HXIIIHow sweet and awful is the PlaceTextPage Scan
HXIVThou whom my Soul admires aboveTextPage Scan
HXVThe Voice of my beloved soundsTextPage Scan
HXVIDaughters of Sion, come, beholdTextPage Scan
HXVIIThus saith the high and lofty OneTextPage Scan
HXVIIIBlest are the humble Souls that seeTextPage Scan
HXIXI'm not asham'd to own my LordTextPage Scan
HXXThere is a House not made with HandsTextPage Scan
HXXIThus saith the first, the great commandTextPage Scan
HXXIICome hither, all ye weary SoulsTextPage Scan
HXXIIINow blest be Isr'l's Lord and GodTextPage Scan
HXXIVMy Soul and Spirit fill'd with JoyTextPage Scan
HXXVLord, let thy Servant now departTextPage Scan
HXXVIWhile Shepherds watch'd their Flocks by NightTextPage Scan
HXXVIISince Christ our Passover is slainTextPage Scan
HXXVIIIO God, we praise Thee, and confessTextPage Scan
HXXIXThou God, all Glory, Honour, Pow'rTextPage Scan
HXXXAll ye who faithful Servants areTextPage Scan
HXXXIOur Father, who in Heaven artTextPage Scan
HXXXIIChrist from the Dead is rais'd and madeTextPage Scan
HXXXIIIShepherds, rejoice, lift up your EyesTextPage Scan
HXXXIVChildren, to your Creator, GodTextPage Scan
HXXXVNaked as from the Earth we cameTextPage Scan
HXXXVIWho shall the Lord's elect condemnTextPage Scan
HXXXVIIIn vain the wealthy Mortals toilTextPage Scan
HXXXVIIIAll mortal Vanities be goneTextPage Scan
HXXXIXDeath may dissolve my Body nowTextPage Scan
HXLWhat mighty Man, or mighty GodTextPage Scan
HXLIAdore and tremble, for our GodTextPage Scan
HXLIIAwake, our Souls, away our FearsTextPage Scan
HXLIIITo God the only WiseTextPage Scan
HXLIVLet mortal Tongues attempt to singTextPage Scan
HXLVNow to the Lord, that makes us knowTextPage Scan
HXLVICome, let us join our cheerful songsTextPage Scan
HXLVIIBehold what wond'rous graceTextPage Scan
HXLVIIIWho is this fair One in DistressTextPage Scan
HXLIXShall the vile Race of Flesh and BloodTextPage Scan
HLLife is the time to serve the LordTextPage Scan

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