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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 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. Scripture: Psalm 30 Languages: English

Lord, I will thee extol, for thou

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P30a (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 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. Scripture: Psalm 30 Languages: English Tune Title: ST FULBERT

Lord, I will thee extol

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P30b (2004) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Lord, I will thee extol; for thou hast set me free, and over me to rule madest not mine enemy. To thee, O Lord my God, I cried; and thou hast health and strength supplied. 2 Thou hast my soul restored, when I was near the grave; and from the pit, O Lord, alive thou didst me save. O ye his saints, sing to the Lord; with thanks his holiness record. 3 Soon in his anger past; life in his favour lies: tears for a night may last, at morn shall joy arise. I said in my prosperity, I surely ever moved shall be. 4 My mountain, by thy grace, thou madest to stand in power; thou didst withdraw thy face, and I was troubled sore. To thee, O Lord, with cries I prayed; I to the Lord petition made. 5 What shall my blood avail, when I to grave go down? Shall dust thy praises tell; Shall it thy truth make known? Hear me, O Lord, and mercy send, thy help to me, O Lord, extend. 6 My mourning thou at last hast into dancing turned; and thou for sackcloth hast with gladness me adorned; that sing to thee my glory may Lord, thee my God I'll praise for aye. Scripture: Psalm 30 Languages: English Tune Title: ST GODRIC

Psalm 30

Hymnal: Foundations Psalter #30 (2023) 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. Scripture: Psalm 30 Languages: English