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The Church's Appeal in Tribulation

Hymnal: Bible Songs #162 (1901) Topics: Afflictions Complaint of; Afflictions Prayer in; Church Afflicted First Line: O God, the heathen hosts Scripture: Psalm 79 Languages: English Tune Title: [O God, the heathen hosts]
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The Church Under Discipline

Hymnal: The Psalter #216 (1912) Topics: Afflictions Complaint of; Afflictions Prayer in; Church Afflicted First Line: In Thy heritage the heathen Lyrics: 1 In Thy heritage the heathen Now, O God, triumphant stand; They defile Thy holy temple, They destroy Thy chosen land; Ruthless, they have slain Thy servants, They have caused Thy saints to mourn, In the sight of all about us We endure reproach and scorn. 2 O how long against Thy people Shall Thy anger burn, O Lord? On Thy enemies, the heathen, Be Thy indignation poured; Smite the kingdoms that defy Thee, Calling not upon Thy Name. They have long devoured Thy people And have swept Thy land with flame. 3 O remember not against us Evil by our fathers wrought; Haste to help us in Thy mercy, Near to ruin we are brought; Help us, God of our salvation, For the glory of Thy Name; For Thy Name's sake come and save us, Take away our sin and shame. 4 Let Thy foes no longer scorn Thee, Now avenge Thy servants slain; Loose the pris'ner, save the dying, All Thy enemies restrain; Then Thy flock, Thy chosen people, Unto Thee Thy thanks shall raise, And to ev'ry generation, We will sing Thy glorious praise. Scripture: Psalm 79 Languages: English Tune Title: SALONICA
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Prayer for Restoring Grace

Hymnal: The Psalter #220 (1912) Meter: 11.11.11.11 Topics: Afflictions From God; Church Afflicted First Line: Great Shepherd Who leadest Thy people in love Lyrics: 1 Great Shepherd Who leadest Thy people in love, 'Mid cherubim dwelling, shine Thou from above; In might come and save us, Thy people restore, And we shall be saved when Thy face shines once more. 2 O haste, Lord, to hear us and pity our woes, Affliction our portion, despised by our foes; O Lord God Almighty, in mercy restore, And we shall be saved when Thy face shines once more. 3 A place for Thy people Thou, Lord, didst prepare, Thy vine deeply rooted rewarded Thy care; Its branches like cedars, majestic and free, Spread over the mountains from river to sea. 4 Thy vineyard no longer Thy tender care knows, Defenseless, the victim and spoil of her foes; O turn, we beseech Thee, all glory is Thine, Look down in Thy mercy and visit Thy vine. 5 The branch of Thy planting is burned and cut down, Brought nigh to destruction because of Thy frown; The man of Thy right hand with wisdom endue, The son of man strengthen Thy pleasure to do. 6 When Thou shalt revive us Thy Name we will praise, And nevermore, turning, depart from Thy ways; O Lord God Almighty, in mercy restore, And we shall be saved when Thy face shines once more. Scripture: Psalm 80 Languages: English Tune Title: SANKEY
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Special Providences

Hymnal: Bible Songs #221 (1901) Topics: Afflictions A blessing; Afflictions Prayer in; Church Afflicted First Line: O that men to the Lord would give Scripture: Psalm 107:15-33 Languages: English Tune Title: [O that men to the Lord would give]
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The Soul's Escape from Danger

Hymnal: Bible Songs #269 (1901) Topics: Afflictions Many and sore; Afflictions Refuge in; Church Afflicted First Line: Had not the Lord been on our side Refrain First Line: Our help is in the name of the Lord Scripture: Psalm 124 Languages: English Tune Title: [Had not the Lord been on our side]
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A Record of Conflict and Victory

Hymnal: Bible Songs #279 (1901) Topics: Afflictions Deliverance from; Afflictions Many and sore; Church Afflicted First Line: How oft from youth may Isr'el say Scripture: Psalm 129 Languages: English Tune Title: [How oft from youth may Isr'el say]
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Escape from Enemies

Hymnal: The Psalter #352 (1912) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Afflictions Many and Severe; Afflictions Refuge in; Church Afflicted First Line: Had not the Lord been Israel's help Lyrics: 1 Had not the Lord been Israel's help When angry foes assailed, Had not the lord been on our side, Our righteous cause had failed. 2 Without His help the waters proud Had overwhelmed our soul, But, praised be God, the waves or wrath Are under His control. 3 We are escaped, as from the snare A bird in safety flies; The snare is broken and our souls In liberty arise. 4 Our help is in the glorious Name, The Name of matchless worth, Of Him to Whom all pow'r belongs, The Lord of heav'n and earth. Scripture: Psalm 124 Languages: English Tune Title: BOYNTON
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Divine Deliverance

Hymnal: The Psalter #353 (1912) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Topics: Afflictions Many and Severe; Afflictions Refuge in; Church Afflicted First Line: Now Israel may say, and that in truth Lyrics: 1 Now Israel may say, and that in truth If that the Lord had not our right maintained; If that the Lord had not with us remained, When cruel men against us rose to strive, We surely had been swallowed up alive 2 Yea, when their wrath against us fiercely rose, The swelling tide had o'er us spread its wave, The raging stream had then become our grave, The surging flood, in proudly selling roll, Must surely then had overwhelmed our soul. 3 Blest be the Lord Who made us not their prey; As from the snare a bird escapeth free, Their net is rent and so escaped are we; Our only help is in Jehovah's Name, Who made the earth and all the heav'nly frame. Scripture: Psalm 124 Languages: English Tune Title: OLD 124TH
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Psalm 102 Part 1

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.221 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Afflictions very great; Afflicted their prayer First Line: Hear me, O God, nor hide thy face Lyrics: Hear me, O God, nor hide thy face; But answer, lest I die; Hast thou not built a throne of grace To hear when sinners cry? My days are wasted like the smoke Dissolving in the air; My strength is dried, my heart is broke, And sinking in despair. My spirits flag like with'ring grass Burnt with excessive heat; In secret groans my minutes pass, And I forget to eat. As on some lonely building's top The sparrow tells her moan, Far from the tents of joy and hope I sit and grieve alone. My soul is like a wilderness, Where beasts of midnight howl; There the sad raven finds her place, And there the screaming owl. Dark, dismal thoughts, and boding fears, Dwell in my troubled breast; While sharp reproaches wound my ears, Nor give my spirit rest. My cup is mingled with my woes, And tears are my repast; My daily bread, like ashes, grows Unpleasant to my taste. Sense can afford no real joy To souls that feel thy frown; Lord, 'twas thy hand advanced me high, Thy hand hath cast me down. My looks like withered leaves appear; And life's declining light Grows faint as evening shadows are That vanish into night. But thou for ever art the same, O my eternal God; Ages to come shall know thy name, And spread thy works abroad. Thou wilt arise and show thy face, Nor will my Lord delay Beyond th' appointed hour of grace, That long-expected day. He hears his saints, he knows their cry, And by mysterious ways Redeems the pris'ners doomed to die, And fills their tongues with praise. Scripture: Psalm 102:1-13 Languages: English
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Psalm 102 Part 2

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.222 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Afflictions very great; Afflicted their prayer First Line: Let Zion and her sons rejoice Lyrics: Let Zion and her sons rejoice, Behold the promised hour; Her God hath heard her mourning voice, And comes t' exalt his power. Her dust and ruins that remain Are precious in our eyes; Those ruins shall be built again, And all that dust shall rise. The Lord will raise Jerusalem And stand in glory there; Nations shall bow before his name, And kings attend with fear. He sits a sovereign on his throne, With pity in his eyes; He hears the dying pris'ners' groan, And sees their sighs arise. He frees the souls condemned to death, And when his saints complain, It shan't be said, "That praying breath Was ever spent in vain." This shall be known when we are dead, And left on long record; That ages yet unborn may read, And trust, and praise the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 102:13-21 Languages: English

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