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The Song of Songs, which is Solomon's: Chap. VIII

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #317 (1742) First Line: O that thou as my brother wert Lyrics: 1 O that thou as my brother wert, Who suckt my mother's breast, I would thee find without and kiss, Yet none should me disgrace. 2 I'd lead thee to my mother's house Where skill me would me show, Spice wine of my pomegranates juice I'd make thee drink also. 3 His left hand underneath my head, His right should me embrace. 4 O daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you till he please Not to stir up, nor to awake My well beloved one. 5 But who is this leans on her love, That doth from desart come? There where thy mother thee conceiv'd, Under the apple tree; Where she thee bear who brought thee forth I there up-raised thee. 6 Me as a seal set on thy heart, As on thine arm a seal: For love is strong as death, as grave Relentless is its zeal. The coals thereof are coals of fire, Most ardent is its flame. 7 Much waters cannot quench this love, Nor can floods drown the same ; If all the substance of his house A man would give for love, It ne'rtheless would utterly A price contemned prove. 8 A little sister dear we have And yet no breasts hath she: What shall we for our sister do, When ask'd for she shall be. 9 A silver tow'r we'll on her build, If as a wail she be; If as a door, then her inclose With cedar boards will we. 10 I'm as a wall, like unto tow'rs My breasts they are likewise; Like unto one that favour found Then was I in his eyes. 11 At Baal-hamon Solomon A vineyard had and he The vineyard hired out to them That vineyard keepers be. Each one a thousand silverlings Was for its fruit to pay; 12 The vineyard that is mine, before My presence is alway. Thy part O Solomon unto A thousand doth arise: Those who do keep the fruit thereof, Two hundred have likewise. 13 O thou that in the garden dwell'st They that companions are, Unto thy voice attending be: Cause thou me it to hear. 14 Make haste, and be thou like a roe My well beloved one; Or be thou like a fawn of harts The mounts of spices on. Scripture: Song of Solomon 8 Languages: English

The Songs of the Prophet Isaiah: Chap. V

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #319 (1742) First Line: Now I to my beloved will Lyrics: 1 Now I to my beloved will A song of my love's vineyard sing He hath a vineyard on a hill, Which in the fattst soil doth spring. 2 He fenc'd it and its stones out threw And planted it with choicest vine, Amidst it built a tow'r also And therein made a press for wine. He looked grapes it should yield then, But sowre wild grapes it forth did bring. 3 Now dwellers in Jerusalem, And men of Judah judge this thing Between my vineyard now and me. 4 What to it could I have done more? Yet when I look'd its grapes to see, Why brought it forth wild grapes therefore? 5 And now I'll tell you what I'll do: My vineyard's hedge remove will I, To be devour'd, and I'll down throw It's wall; and it trod down shall lye. And it for desolate I'll lay; Unprun'd, undigg'd, with brambles spread, And thorns; yea to the clouds 'll say, That they on it no rain shall shed. 7 Becaufe the house of Israel, The Lord of hofts his vineyard is, The men in Judah's tribe that dwell, They are that pleasant plant of his, And he for judgment did expect, But lo there an oppressing wound; And that they justice should effect. But lo an outcry there he found. Scripture: Isaiah 5 Languages: English

The Songs of the Prophet Isaiah: Chap. XII

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #320 (1742) First Line: O Lord I will thee praise Lyrics: 1 O Lcrd I will thee praise, Though thou wast wroth with m ; Thine anger turned is away, And thou dost comfort me. 2 Lo God my safety is; Trust, and not fear will I: Because the Lord Jehovah is My strength and melody. Yea, he my safety is. 3 With joy shall ye therefore Cut of the wells of saving health Draw waters forth in store. 4 Ye in that day shall say, Praise God, his name proclaim; Shew to the folk his deeds, declare That lofty is his name 5 Sing ye unto the Lord, Because that he hath done The things that are most excellent; In all the earth its known. 6 Cry out and shout thou loud, Who dwell'st mount Sion on; For mighty in the midst of thee Is Isra'ls Holy One. Scripture: Isaiah 12 Languages: English

The Songs of the Prophet Isaiah: Chap. XII

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #321a (1742) First Line: Jehovah I will give thee praise Lyrics: 1 Jehovah I will give thee praise, Tho' thoa wast wroth with me: Thine anger turned is away, And thou dost comfort me. 2 Lo, God is my saivation, Trust, and nought fear will I: Because the Lord Jehovah is My strength and melody. And he is my salvaticn. 3 With joy shall ye therefore, Out of the wells of saving. health, Draw waters forth in store. [2] 4 Praise ye the Lord, call on his name, Among the people show His doings; that his name's extoll,d, Declare abroad also. 5 Sing ye unto the Lord, for he Things excellent hath done: Yea, throughout all the earth abroad, The same is fully known. 6 Cry out; and shout aloud, thou that Mount Sion dwell'st upon. For mighty in the midst of thee, Is Isra'ls Holy One. Scripture: Isaiah 12 Languages: English

The Songs of the Prophet Isaiah: Chap. XXV

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #321b (1742) First Line: Lord, thou'rt my God, I'll thee exalt Lyrics: 1 Lord, thou'rt my God, I'll thee exalt, I will thy name confess; Who wonders dost, thy counsels old Are truth and faithfulness. 2 For thou a city mad'st an heap, Wall'd towns to waste did fall; The stranger never of the town Rebuild a palace shall. 3 And for this cause thee glorify The mighty people shall: The city of dread nations Shall rev'rence thee withal. 4 For thou hast been unto the poor His strong munition: In his distress thou art the strength Unto the needy one. Thou art a refuge from the storm, A shadow from the heat: When blasts of dreadful ones as storms, Against the wall do beat. 3 Thou shalt bring down the stranger's noise As heat in places dry: As heat by cloudy shade: the branch Of th' vi'lent low doth lie. [2] 6 The Lord of hosts moreover shall Upon this mountain make A sumptuous feast of fat things for All people to partake: A feast of wine drawn from the lees For them he shall prepare, Of fat and marrow things, of wines From lees refin'd that are. 7 And in this mountain, he destroy The face of cov'ring shall Cast o'er all people, and the vail Spread over nations all. 8 For ever he will swallow up Death into victory; The Lord God from all faces shall Wipe tears off utterly. From all the earth his folks rebuke He shall take clean away. 9 Lo, this our God, who will us save, For him we waiting stay. This is the Lord on whom we had Our expectation ; We will rejoice, and will be glad In his salvation. Scripture: Isaiah 25 Languages: English

The Songs of the Prophet Isaiah: Chap. XXVI

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #323 (1742) First Line: A city of exceeding strength Lyrics: 1 A city of exceeding strength Doth henceforth unto us belong, And the decreed salvation shall Like walls and bulwarks, keep it strong. 2 Set open then the city gates, That so the righteous nation That keeps the truth, may enter in, And of it take possession, 3 In perfect peace thou wilt him keep, Whose thoughtful mind is on thee staid, And that because his confidence On thee alone is ever laid. 4 Put then your trust upon the Lord Throughout eternal ages length: Because the Lord Jehovah is A rock of everlasting strength. 5 For he brought down high seated ones. The haughty city he laid low, He laid it level with the ground, And it into the dust did throw. 6 The feet of the afflicted man Triumphing trampled it upon, And it ly'th prostrate under foot, Foot of the poor and needy one. 7 Uprightness is the king's high-way, The very road the just do take: The path-way of the righteous man Thou dost for him most even make. 8 Moreover in thy judgment's way, Thee, Lord, we longing look'd to see; Our soul's desire was to thy name, And to the memory of thee. 9 In ev'ning and in morning pray'r My soul thee earnestly desir'd. Yea with my spirit in midst of me I day and night for thee inquir'd. For when thy judgments are display'd On earth, the world's inhabitants Will lay to heart thy righteous works, And learn the righteousness of saints. 10 Though for a wicked man there should Bowels of heav'nly pity yearn, Yet he the way of righteusness By no means will be brought to learn; In land of righteousness he will Still work perverse iniquity. He will not well conslder of Jehovah's glorious majesty. 11 Lord, when thine hand was lifted up In exaltation very high, Lest they should see thine hand, they did Perversely turn away their eye. But they with blushing shame shall see The zeal thou for thy people hast, And the consuming fire that shall Thine adversaries wholly waste. 12 Jehovah, thou for ever wilt Safety and peace for us ordain: For our affairs thou manage didst, And for us all our works maintain. 13 O Lord our God, thou only art Our Lord, yet others besides thee Have lorded it, and over us Have exercised tyranny. But notwithstanding henceforth we No other Lord save thee will take, And of no other name but thine, From this time will we mention make. 14 Those that opprest us now are dead, So dead that they shall live no more. Their ghosts from hence departed are, And none shall them to life restore. Because thou hast them visited, And them hast utterly destroy'd, For ever they are perished. And of all memory made void, 15 Jehovah thou the nation Hast very much increast, increast Hast thou the nation very much Thy glory is made manifest: That nation which thou hast remov'd, And far away didst send it forth, By dissipating it unto The utmost ends of all the earth. 16 O Lord, when they were in distress They did thee visit with their cries, And secret pray'r they poured out, When as thou diddest them chastize. 17 Like as a pregnant woman when Approaching child-birth comes apace Is pain'd, and in her pangs cries out, So were we, Lord, before thy face. 18 We have conceiv'd, and have been pain'd, Yet, as it were, have brought forth wind; The world's inhabitants fall not, On earth we no deliverance find. 29 Thy dead shall surely live again, With my dead body rise they must; Awake out of the sleep of death And sing ye who dwell in the dust: Because the dew that falls on thee Is like the dew that makes herbs grow And out from thence with violence The earth the Rephaims shall throw, 20 Come then my people enter in To chambers that most secret are, And after thee shut thou the doors, And fallen them with utmost care: There do thou hide thy self a-while, It shall but as a moment be, And all the indignation will Be wholly passed over thee. 21 Behold the Lord is coming forth Out of his habitation To punish their iniquity The earth's inhabitants upon. The earth shall then disclose and show The bloods in her lay buried, Her slain shall be expos'd to view, And be no longer covered. Scripture: Isaiah 26 Languages: English

The Songs of the Prophet Isaiah: Chap. XXVI

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #327 (1742) First Line: We have a city very strong Lyrics: 1 We have a city very strong; (The church of God is it) Salvation to it all along For walls and works he'l set. 2 Set open ye the gates, and then The righteous nation, who Do constantly the truth maintain, Shall enter thereinto. 3 In peace thou such an one, in peace Wilt ever have to be, Whose mind on thee intirely stays, Because he hopes in thee. 4 Repose in the Eternal now The hope of all your mind: For in the Lord Jehovah you A rock eternal find. 5 He brings down them who dwell on high Lays the proud city low, Twice low till ev'n with earth it lie; To dust that city throw. 6 It shall be trodden down; it shall By feet be trodden down; The feet of men, tho' poor and small Trod by the needy one. 7 Sure of the righteous one the way Is very righteousness: And thou, O righteous One, dost weigh Rightly each path of his. 8 In the way of thy judgments we On thee do wait and will; With souls thy name desiring, thee, Lord, to remember still. 9 By night I've thee desir'd, O God; My soul seeks early thee; Thy judgments being on earth abroad, Men justice then will see. 10 Shall favour on the wicked shine? Justice he will not learn: He'll in the land of judgment sin, God's glory not discern. 11 Lord, thy uplifted hand these men Won't see, but see they shall With shame they spite at thine; and then Thy foes fire burn them all. 12 A well-establis'd peace,0 Lord, Thou dost for us prepare; All our works for us we're assur'd, By thee produced are. 13 O Lord our God, strange lords on us Have had dominion: But now thy name we'll mention thus, Thy name by thee alone 14 They're gone, and shall not rise; they're dead To life returning not; Thy visit them destroy'd and made Their memory to rot. 15 The nation, Lord, increasing thou Cur nation dost increase; So thou art prais'd; and it unto AH parts extended is. 16 Lord thee they humbly visited In an afllicted hour; Chastened, an humble pray'r they did To thee in secret pour. 17 As she that is to travail near, In pains and pangs doth cry. In such a state, O Lord, we were; God saw it, God on high. 18 We have conceiv'd, and come to throws, Yet nothing's in the birth; Deliverance none in earth; and those Fall not who fill the earth. 19 Yet thy dead men must live and rise; So my dead body must Wake now and sing, whoever is Mine sleeping in the dust. A dew from heav'n does on thee come, Of springing plants a dew: The earth which doth the dead entomb, Shall yield dead not a few. 20 Come now into thy chambers; shut Thy doors about thee fall: Hide there a while my people: but A while, till wrath be past. 21 Lo from his place God comes again The world for sin to smite; Earth will her bloods reveal; her slain Earth will bring forth to light. Scripture: Isaiah 26 Languages: English

The Songs of the Prophet Isaiah: Chap. XXVI

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #329 (1742) First Line: We have a city very strong Lyrics: 1 We have a city very strong, God will appoint salvation, Her walls and bulwarks for to be. 2 Set open ye the gates, that so The righteous nation in may go, That doth observe the verity. 3 In perfect peace keep him thou wilt Whose thoughtful mind on thee is built, Because he doth on thee rely. 4 Trust in the Lord for evermore, For in the Lord Jehovah store Of strength is to eternity. 5 For he brings down who dwell on high, The lofty city low makes lie He lays it low ev'n to the floor, Ev'n to the dust he hath it thrown. 6 The poor man's feet shall tread it down, The feet and steps of needy poor. 7 Uprightness is the just man's way, Thou most upright his path dost weigh. 8 Yea, in thy judgment's way, O Lord. For thee we waited and enquire, To thy name is our soul's desire, And thee in mind still to record. 9 My soul by night desir'd hath thee; Yea, with my spirit, all in me In early seeking thee I yearn: For when on earth thy judgments be, The dwellers in the world shall see, That they thy righteousness may learn. 10 Let to the wicked grace be shown, Yet right'ousness learn will he none. But in the land of uprightness He will both deal unright'ously And he Jehovah's majesty Will not behold, him to confess. 11 Jehovah, when thy hand on high Is lifted up, they will not see: But see, and be asham'd shall they For envy at thy folk likewise, The fire of thy doom'd enemies Shall them devour, ev'n quite away, 12 Lord, peace for us ordain wilt thou, For in us thou hast wrought also Ev'n all our works, our God, O Lord, 13 Other Lords had dominion O'er us besides thee, but alone By thee we will thy name record. 14 They dead are, they shall live no more, They are deceased, they therefore Shall not arise, because thou hast Them visited, and hast them all Destroy'd, and their memorial Thou quite hast made away to waste. 15 Jehovah thou the nation Increased hast: the nation Thou hast increas'd abundantly Therefore thou glorified art, Thou hast remov'd it far apart, Where all the ends of th' earth do he. 16 They visit thee, Lord, in the hour Of trouble, out their pray'r do pour. On them when thy chastisements light. 17 As me that is to travail nigh Is pain'd, and out in pangs doth cry: So have we been, Lord, in thy sight. 18 We have conceiv'd, been paid, forth bro't As wind, and no deliv'rance wrought In earth, nor have the worldlings flew. 19 Thy dead, and mine, shall live and rise, Who dwell in dust, wake, sing likewise, For as the dew of herbs thy dew. Earth shall her dead cast out also. 20 My folk come, to thy chambers go, And shut thy doors about thee fast: Hide thou thy self now as it were But for a little moment there, Until the wrath be overpast. 21 For lo the Lord from's place doth come To execute on them the doom That do upon the earth remain Because of their iniquity: Earth also shall her blood descry, And cover shall no more her slain.

The Song of Hezekiah, after his Recovery from Sickness

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #332 (1742) First Line: I said, in cutting off my days Lyrics: 10 I Said, in cutting off my days, Go to the gates of graves shall I. And of the remnant of my years I am deprived utterly. 11 I said, the Lord I shall not see, The Lord in land of life behold; And men no more behold shall I With them who dwell within the world. 12 Mine age away from me is put, And moved as a ahepherd's tent. I, weaver like, my life off cut; With pining sickness he me spent. From day, ev'n unto night until Thou quite an end of me wilt make, i3 I count from morning that he will My bones all as a lion break. From day to night thou wilt me waste. 14 Like crane or swallow chatter I, Dove like I mourn, mine eyes up cast Do fail, Lord, help, opprest am I. 15 What shall I say? to me he hath Both spoken and himself done this: I all my life with softly path, Shall walk in my soul's bitterness. 16 Lord by these things men live, and thou By these my spirits life dost give; Thou wilt recover me also, And thou wilt make me for to live. 17 Lo I for peace great grief did find, But freed my soul in love thou hast From pit's corruption: for behind Thy back thou all my sins didst cast. 18 For graves thy praise cannot make known, Nor yet can death thee celebrate! Such as into the pit go down, They for thy truth no more can wait. 19 The living he, the living will Thee praise, as I this day have done: The father to the children still Shall thy great faithfulness make known. 20 Ready to save me was the Lord: Therefore we will my songs of praise Sing in his house with one accord Throughout our life, ev'n all the days. Scripture: Isaiah 33 Languages: English

The Lamentations of Jeremiah: Chap. III

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #334 (1742) First Line: I am the man by's wrathful rod Lyrics: 1 I am the man by's wrathful rod Who have the sight of wo. 2 To darkness he me led, and brought, And not the light into. 3 He finely is against me turn'd, His hand he turns all day. 4 My flesh and skin he old hath made, And broke my bones hath he. 5 He built against me, and with gall And travel did enfold. 6 He hath me set in places dark, As are the dead of old. 7 He me hedg'd in, I can't get out, His heavy chain I bear. 8 And when I earnest cry aloud, He shutteth out my prayer. 9 He with hewn stone enclos'd my path*. He crooked made my ways. 10 He as a bear lays wait for me, A lion in hid place. 11 He turned hath my ways aside, And he hath pulled me Ev'n into pieces: he hath made Me desolate to be. 12 He bent his bow, me as a mark Did for the arrow place. 13 His quiver's arrows he hath caus'd Into my reins to pass. 14 To all my folk I was a scorn, And all the day their song. 15 He made me full of bitterness, And drunk with wormwood strong. 16 Yea he my teeth with gravel brake, In ashes rolled me. 17 And far thou putt'st my soul from peace, Gone is prosperity. 18 Yea, I did say, my strength and hope Is perish'd from the Lord. 19 My grief a pain, wormwood and gall When I in mind record; 20 My soul doth them remember still, And in me's humbled sore, 21 This to my heart I do recall, And hope I have therefore; 22 It's of the mercy of the Lord, We're not consum'd away. Because that his companions kind They never do decay. 23 They ev'ry morning are renew'd His faithfulness is great. 24 The Lord's my portion, faith my soul, Thence hope on him I'll set. 25 To them who for him wait, the soul Who seeks him, good's the Lord. 26 It's good to hope, and wait until Salvation he afford. [2] 27 Good for a man it is in youth That he doth bare the yoke. 28 He sets alone, and silence keeps, Because it is thy stroke. 29 He puts his mouth into the dust, If so there hope may be. 30 His cheek to him who smites he gives, Fill'd with reproach is lie. 31 For aye the Lord will not cast off, But though grief cause he should. 32 Yet will he have compassion in His mercies manifold. 33 For he's not willing to affLict Or grieve the sons of men, 34. To crush the Prisoners of the earth, Or under foot tread them. 35 To turn aside the right of man Before the high'st his face. 36 The Lord likes not, nor to subvert A man in his just cause. 37 Who's he that saith, and done it is, Unless the Lord it will? 38 Out of the mouth of the most high Froceeds not good and ill. 39 Why doth a living man complain? A man for his sins pain? 40 Let's search and try our ways and turn Unto the Lord again. 41 Let us lift up our heart and hands To God on high in heav'n. 42 We trefpafs'd have, and have rebell'd, And thou hast not forglv'n. [3] 4e Thou hid'st with wrath, and us pursu'st, Thou slay'st and dost not rue, 44 Thou so with clouds dost hide thy self, Our pray'r cannot pass through. 45 Amidst the people us thou mad'st The refuse scum likewise. 46 Against us open'd have the mouths Of all our enemies. 47 Fear and a snare is come on us, Waste and destruction. 48 For daughter of my people's waste, Mine eyes with rivers run. 49 Mine eyes with tears do trickle down Nor intermission know, 50 Until the Lord, from heav'n look down, And see us in our woe. 51 Mine eye affects mine heart for all My cities daughters sore. 52 Me like a bird my foes pursu'd; They have no cause therefore 53 My life in dungeon they cut off, On me a stone they put. 54 The waters flowed o'er mine head, I said I off am cut. 55 I called on thy name, O Lord, Out of the dungeon low. 56 Thou heard'st my voice, hide not thine ear My cry my breathing fro. 57 Thou drewest near, and said'st, fear not, That day I call'd on thee. 58 Lord my soul's causes thou didst plead, My life thou hast set free. 59 Jehovah thou hast seen my wrong, Judge thou the cause for me. 60 Their vengeance all, and ail their plots Against me thou did'st see. 61 Thou hast heard their reproach, and plots They did against me lay; 6z Their lips who up against me rose, Their plottings all the day. 65 When they sit down, and when rise up Their musick lo am I 64 O Lord on them a recompence To their hands works apply. 65 Sorrow of heart thou wilt them give, Thy curse to them afford. 66 In wrath wilt chase, and waste beneath The heavens of the Lord. Scripture: Lamentations 3 Languages: English