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La ténèbre n'est point ténèbre

Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #549 (1998) Topics: Meditation; Meditation First Line: La ténèbre n'est ténèbre devant toi (Our darkness is never darkness in your sight) Scripture: Psalm 139:11 Languages: English Tune Title: LA TÉNÈBRE

Ubi Caritas et Amor

Author: Taizé Community (France) Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #553 (1998) Topics: Meditation; Meditation First Line: Ubi caritas et amor (Live in charity and steadfast love) Scripture: 1 John 4:16 Languages: English Tune Title: UBI CARITAS

Mon âme se repose en paix

Author: Taizé Community (France) Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #563 (1998) Topics: Meditation; Meditation First Line: Mon âme se repose en paix sur Dieu seul (In God alone my soul can find rest and peace) Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English Tune Title: IN GOD ALONE

Nada te turbe

Author: Teresa of Avila, 1515-1582; Taizé Community (France) Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #568 (1998) Topics: Meditation; Meditation First Line: Nada te turbe, nada te espante (Nothing can trouble, nothing can frighten) Scripture: Psalm 69 Languages: English Tune Title: NADA TE TURBE
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Psalm 119 Part 5

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.268 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Meditation First Line: O how I love thy holy law! Lyrics: O how I love thy holy law! 'Tis daily my delight; And thence my meditations draw Divine advice by night. My waking eyes prevent the day To meditate thy word; My soul with longing melts away To hear thy gospel, Lord. How doth thy word my heart engage! How well employ my tongue! And in my tiresome pilgrimage, Yields me a heav'nly song. Am I a stranger or at home, 'Tis my perpetual feast; Not honey dropping from the comb So much allures the taste. No treasures so enrich the mind; Nor shall thy word be sold For loads of silver well refined, Nor heaps of choicest gold. When nature sinks, and spirits droop, Thy promises of grace Are pillars to support my hope, And there I write thy praise. Scripture: Psalm 119 Languages: English
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O how I love thy holy law!

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #103 (1835) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Meditation Lyrics: O how I love thy holy law! 'Tis daily my delight; And thence my meditations draw Divine advice by night. My waking eyes prevent the day To meditate thy word; My soul with longing melts away To hear thy gospel, Lord. How doth thy word my heart engage! How well employ my tongue! And in my tiresome pilgrimage, Yields me a heav'nly song. Am I a stranger or at home, 'Tis my perpetual feast; Not honey dropping from the comb So much allures the taste. No treasures so enrich the mind; Nor shall thy word be sold For loads of silver well refined, Nor heaps of choicest gold. When nature sinks, and spirits droop, Thy promises of grace Are pillars to support my hope, And there I write thy praise. Scripture: Psalm 119 Languages: English
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O how I love thy holy Law

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P119e (1766) Topics: Meditation Lyrics: 1 O how I love thy holy Law; 'Tis daily my Delight; And thence my Meditations draw Divine Advice by Night. 2 My waking Eyes prevent the Day To meditate thy Word; My Soul with Longing melts away To hear thy Gospel, Lord. 3 How doth thy Word my Heart engage? How well employ my Tongue? And in my tiresome Pilgrimage Yields me a heav'nly Song. 4 Am I a Stranger, or at Home; 'Tis my perpetual Feast; Not Honey dropping from the Comb So much allures the Taste. 5 No Treasures so enrich the Mind; Nor shall thy Word be sold For Loads of Silver well refin'd, Nor Heaps of choicest Gold. 6 When Nature sinks, and Spirits droop, Thy Promises of Grace Are Pillars to support my Hope, And there I write thy Praise. Scripture: Psalm 119:13 Languages: English
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Doubts Overcome by Faith

Hymnal: The Psalter #209 (1912) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Meditation First Line: To God for help will I repair Lyrics: 1 To God for help will I repair, To God will I direct my prayer, And surely He will answer me, His great salvation I shall see. 2 In long-continued grief I stand And seek the Lord with outstretched hand; I find no comfort for my soul the clouds of darkness o'er me roll. 3 I think of God and call to mind His goodness, yet no peace I find; I still pour out my sad complaints, My burdened spirit almost faints. 4 With sleepless eyes and speechless grief I search the past to find relief, The former years when days were bright And songs of gladness cheered my night. 5 My constant meditations bring My heart to anxious questioning: Has God cast off, and will He be No longer merciful to me? 6 Has God forgotten to be kind? Shall I His promise faithless find? For me shall wrath henceforth replace His tender mercies and His grace? 7 In weakness I was pressed with fear, But better hopes my spirit cheer; Past mercies lead me to rely Upon the help of God Most High. 8 Thy deeds, O Lord, will I relate And on thy wonders meditate; Thy way, O God, is just and right, And none is like to Thee in might. 9 Among the nations Thou hast shown Thy wondrous power and made it known; Thou art the God that mightily Redeemed and set Thy people free. 10 At sight of Thee the waters fled, The quaking clouds their torrents shed, The lightnings flashed, the thunder pealed, The trembling earth her fear revealed. 11 Thy way, O God, was in the sea, But, though Thy paths mysterious be, Thy people Thou didst safely keep As shepherds lead their helpless sheep. Scripture: Psalm 77 Languages: English Tune Title: SESSIONS
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Delight in Scripture; or, The Word of God dwelling in us

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #220 (1740) Topics: Meditation First Line: O how I love thy holy Law Lyrics: 1 O how I love thy holy Law; 'Tis daily my delight; And thence my Meditations draw Divine advice by Night. 2 My waking Eyes prevent the Day To meditate thy Word; My Soul with Longing melts away To hear thy Gospel, Lord. 3 How doth thy Word my Heart engage! How well employ my Tongue! And in my tiresome Pilgrimage, Yields me a heav'nly song. 4 Am I a Stranger or at Home, 'Tis my perpetual Feast; Not Honey dropping from the Comb So much allures the Taste. 5 No Treasures so enrich the Mind; Nor shall thy Word be sold For Loads of Silver well refin'd, Nor Heaps of choicest Gold. 6 When Nature sinks, and Spirits droop, Thy Promises of Grace Are Pillars to support my Hope, And there I write thy Praise. Scripture: Psalm 119:97 Languages: English
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Psalm 1

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.1 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Meditation First Line: Blest is the man who shuns the place Lyrics: Blest is the man who shuns the place Where sinners love to meet; Who fears to tread their wicked ways, And hates the scoffer's seat: But in the statutes of the Lord Has placed his chief delight; By day he reads or hears the word, And meditates by night. [He, like a plant of gen'rous kind, By living waters set, Safe from the storms and blasting wind, Enjoys a peaceful state.] Green as the leaf, and ever fair, Shall his profession shine While fruits of holiness appear Like clusters on the vine. Not so the impious and unjust; What vain designs they form! Their hopes are blown away like dust, Or chaff before the storm. Sinners in judgment shall not stand Amongst the sons of grace, When Christ, the Judge, at his right hand Appoints his saints a place. His eye beholds the path they tread, His heart approves it well But crooked ways of sinners lead Down to the gates of hell. Scripture: Psalm 1 Languages: English

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