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The Lord attend to thy Request

Hymnal: NVPD1752 #30 (1752) Lyrics: 1. The Lord attend to thy Request, And hear thee when thou art distrest: The Name of Jacob's God defend, And be to thee a constant Friend. 2. Thee help, and succour, with his Grace, From his most holy dwelling Place; Thee strengthen, and support thy Throne, From Zion, Seat of his Renown, 3. Thy Free-will Off'rings bear in Mind; And to thy Sacrifice be kind. 4. Crown thy Heart's Wishes with Success; And all thy wholsome Counsels bless. 5. In thy Salvation we'll rejoice; Our Banners, with triumphant Voice, In our God's Name, we'll high erect; The Lord all thy Desires respect. 6. Now know I, that the God we serve, Will his Anointed safe preserve; From Heav'n he'll hear, and Help command, With saving Strength of his Right-hand. 7. Some trust in Chariots, fetch'd from far, And some in Horses, train'd for War; But we our God will call to Mind, In whom alone we Safety find. 8. They broke, dispers'd, are forc'd to yield; While we, in Triumph, keep the Field. 9. Save, Lord, and let our heav'nly King Hear, when we call, or Praises sing. Scripture: Psalm 20 Languages: English
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The King shall in thy Strength rejoice

Hymnal: NVPD1752 #31 (1752) Lyrics: 1. The King shall in thy Strength rejoice, O Lord; what Shouts of Praise Shall he, to Heav'n, with chearful Voice, In thy Salvation raise? 2. The pious Wishes of his Heart, Thou with thy Favours blest; Nor hast refused to impart His Lips devout Request. 3. Thy Goodness widely did unfold, And unsought Blessings shed; Thou set'st a Crown of purest Gold Upon his royal Head. 4. Of thee he asked Life, and thou Thy Grant did'st far extend. Ev'n Length of Days thou did'st bestow. And Life that ne'er should end. 5. In thy Salvation, thou hast made His Glory to be great; With Majesty hast him array'd; And Honours round him wait. 6. Forever bless'd, above all Kings, Thou mad'st him, thro' thy Grace, His Heart with flowing Gladness springs, From thy reviving Face. Second Part 7. Because the King, in God alone, His stedfast Trust retains. Thro' Favour of the highest One, His Kingdom firm remains. 8. Thine Hand shall find and gripe thy Foes, Who dare thy Pow'r withstand; Thy Right-hand's Vengeance falls on those Who hate thy just Command. 9. A burning Furnace, in the Hour Of Wrath, shall be their Doom; Thine Anger, Lord, shall them devour. And dreadful Fire consume. 10. Thou wilt destroy their wretched Fruit, From Earth's extended Face; And from Men's Sons, wilt wholly root Their num'rous guilty Race. 11. For they, against Thee, Evil meant, Their Hearts did Mischief form; But thou did'st blast their vile Intent, Which they could ne'er perform. 12. As a fix'd Mark of Vengeance near, Therefore thou shalt them place; Thine Arrows on their Strings prepare, And level at their Face. 13. Be thou exalted. Lord, in Fame, Thy Strength in Glory raise; So we will sing thy wond'rous Name, Thy mighty Pow'r will praise. Scripture: Psalm 21 Languages: English
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The King, in thy Strength

Hymnal: NVPD1752 #33 (1752) Lyrics: 1. The King, in thy Strength, Is joyful, O Lord; In thy saving Health Doth greatly rejoice. 2. His Heart's pious Wishes Thou do'st him afford; And hast not witholden The Suit of his Voice, 3. With Blessings of Good, Thou do'st him prevent; And fix on his Head A Crown of pure Gold. 4. When Life he requested, Kind Answer thou sent; And Length of Days gav'st him, Which never grow old. 5. Salvations so great Have spread wide his Fame; High Honours him cloath'd, And Majesty crown'd. 6. Thou did'st him forever Most blessed proclaim; And make him most glad, with Thy Beams shining round. 7. The King, in the Lord, His Trust doth repose; The Favour of God Confirms his high State. 8. Thy Hand shall discover, And punish thy Foes: Thy Right-hand, in Vengeance, Crush them that Thee hate. 9. As Furnace of Fire, Thy Wrath shall them make; Thine Anger, O Lord, Consume them in Flames. 10. Their Fruit from Earth's Surface, Thou wholly shalt take; And root out from Mankind, Their Seeds hateful Names. 11. For Evil they thought, And Mischief devis'd; Which, blasted by Thee, Could never take Place. 12. As Marks of thy Vengeance, Thou hast them surpriz'd; And levell'd thine Arrows Direct at their Face. 13. Exalted be God Thro'out the whole Land; His Strength still appear, His Glory to raise: So will we sing joyful The Works of thy Hand; And thy mighty Power, Forever will praise. Scripture: Psalm 21 Languages: English
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My God, my God, wherefore hast thou

Hymnal: NVPD1752 #34 (1752) Lyrics: 1. My God, my God, wherefore hast thou Forsaken me? O why So far from helping me, and deaf To all my mournful Cry? 2. O thou my God, I cry all Day, But thou hast no Regard; I am not silent in the Night, And yet I am not heard. 3. But thou art holy, O thou God, Who do'st great Pleasure take To dwell, where thankful Isr'el praise, And sacred Off'rings make. 4. On Thee, our Fathers firm rely'd; And did Deliv'rance gain. 5. To Thee, they cry'd, and still were sav'd; Their Trust was not in vain. 6. But I, a Worm, and not a Man, So vilely am I priz'd; Reproach'd by Men of greatest Name, By vulgar ones despis'd. 7. The gazing Crowd laugh me to scorn, Their Scoffs upon me play: They gape, and mock, and shake their Heads, And thus deriding say: 8. "He vainly trusted in the Lord, "That he would take his Part; "Now let him save him, if he be "The Darling of his Heart. 9. Thou took'st me from my Mother's Womb, Making my Birth thy Care; When on my Mother's Breast I hung. Thou did'st support me there. 10. Upon thine Arms my Cares were cast, When mine first spread abroad; Thou, from my Infant-Days, hast been My Guardian, and my God. Second Part 11. Forsake me not, when Trouble's near; For none to help is found. 12. Many strong Bulls, of Bashan's Breed, About beset me round. 13. With open Mouth they hideous roar, As Lyons for their Prey. 14. My Blood is spilt, my Joints are rackt, My Heart dissolves away. I5. My Strength, like Potter's Earth, is dry'd, My Tongue cleaves to my Jaws; Down to the Dust of Death, my Life, By thy sore Chast'ning, draws. 16. Fierce Dogs have compass'd me about, Base Crowds around me meet; With unrelenting furious Rage, They pierce my Hands, and Feet. 17. My starting Bones, may all be told; They staring me review. 18. My Robes they parted, as a Prey, Lots for my Vesture threw. 19. O Lord, my Strength, forsake me not; But hast to succour me. 20. My Soul from Sword, my Darling from The Pow'r of Dogs set free. 21. From the fierce Lyon's cruel Jaws Deliv'rance to me send; And from the Horns of th' Unicorn, O hear, and me defend. 22. Then, to my Brethren, I'll declare The Glories of thy Name; Amid'st the Congregation great, I will thy Praise proclaim. Third Part 23. Ye Worshipers of God, him praise, From Jacob who proceed; Him glorify, and reverence him, O all ye Isr'el's Seed. 24. For he hath not despis'd, nor turn'd From the afflicted's Grief, Nor hid his Face from him; but heard His Cries, and sent Relief. 25. I'll shout thy Praise, when e'er the great Assembly meets to pray; Before his Saints, that fear his Name, The Vows I've made, I'll pay. 26. The Poor shall eat, and be suffic'd, And Thanks to God shall give : They that uprightly seek him shall In Joys immortal, live. 27. Earth's distant Ends shall recollect, And turn unto the Lord; All Kindreds of the Nations shall, To worship Thee, accord. 28. For universal Monarchy, To God alone, pertains; He sov'rain Ruler, uncontrol'd. O'er all the Nations reigns. 29. The Rich shall eat, and him adore; And who in Dust ly low. Who cannot keep alive his Soul, Before his Face shall bow. 30. Then shall a chosen Seed him serve; Which God for his will own, 31. To Men unborn, his Truth, he'll shew, And Wonders he hath done. Scripture: Psalm 22 Languages: English
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Jehovah, my kind Shepherd is

Hymnal: NVPD1752 #38a (1752) Lyrics: 1. Jehovah my kind Shepherd is, He doth my Wants supply; 2. In Pastures green, by Waters still, He makes me down to ly. 3. My Soul, so prone to go astray, He mildly doth reclaim; And leads me on in righteous Paths, For th' Honour of his Name. 4. Tho' thro' Death's shady Vale I walk, No Evil will I fear; Thy Rod directs, and Staff defends, For thou art with me there. 5. My Table thou hast richly spread, In Presence of my Foes; Thou do'st my Head with Oyl anoint, My Cup it overflows. 6. Goodness, and Mercy, surely shall Attend me all my Days; My fix'd Abode forever, Lord, Shall be thy House of Praise. Scripture: Psalm 23 Languages: English
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The gracious Lord is still, to me

Hymnal: NVPD1752 #38b (1752) Lyrics: 1. The gracious Lord is still, to me, A Shepherd kind, and faithful Guide; Whate'er my Wants demand, shall be By his indulgent Care, supply'd. 2. In Pastures ever fresh, and green, He feeds, and makes me take my Rest; He leads me to the silent Stream, Or Pool which living Springs have blest. 3. My Soul, which his Assistance needs, He doth restore, by sov'rain Grace; For his Name's Sake, he gently leads Me in the Paths of Righteousness. 4. Tho' thro' Death's gloomy Vale I glide, No threatening Dangers will I fear; For thou art with me, Lord, to guide Thy Rod, and Staff, to comfort, there. 5. My Table's with thy Bounties spread In sight of all my spiteful Foes; Thou do'st anoint with Qyl my Head, My Cup with Blessings overflows. 6. Goodness, and Mercy, from my God, Shall surely crown my future Days; Therefore I'll make my fixt Abode, Lord, in thy House of Pray'r, and Praise. Scripture: Psalm 23 Languages: English
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This Globe of Earth, with all it's Stores

Hymnal: NVPD1752 #39 (1752) Lyrics: 1. This Globe of Earth, with all it's Stores, The greater, and the less; The World, and them that dwell therein, Jehovah doth possess. 2. For, in surrounding Fluids, he It's sure Foundations laid; His pow'rful Word, it firm, unmov'd On rowling Floods, hath staid. 3. Who is the happy Man, that shall The Mount of God ascend? Who, standing in his holy Place, Before him shall attend? 4. 'Tis he, whose Hands are clean from Wrong, Whose Heart is pure from Stains; Whose Soul's not rais'd to Vanity, And a false Oath disdains. 5. This is the Man, whom thou, O Lord, Abundantly will bless: And God, his Saviour, will him crown With perfect Righteousness. 6. This is the pious happy Race, Shall view thy bless'd Abode; Who now, with true Devotion, seek The Face of Jacob's God. Second Part 7. Come then, my Soul, unbar the Gates, Immortal Doors give Way; That, with his Graces, enter in, The King of Glory may. 8. Who is this King of Glory? Who? The strong and mighty God, The Lord in Battle mighty, he In Triumph glorious rode. 9. Ye heav'nly Gates lift up your Heads, Eternal Doors give Way; That enter, with his Train of Saints, The King of Glory may. 10. Who is this King of Glory? Who? The Lord of Host, renown'd Thro' all the Realms of Heav'n and Earth, He's King of Glory crown'd. Scripture: Psalm 24 Languages: English
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This spacious Globe of Earth

Hymnal: NVPD1752 #40 (1752) Lyrics: 1. This spacious Globe of Earth, It's Treasures, great and small, With them that in it dwell, our God Is sov'rain Lord of all. 2. For he, upon the Seas, It's firm Foundations laid; Upon the rowling Floods, it's Base, He unremov'd hath staid. 3. But, who Jehovah's Hill, Shall happily ascend? And who, within his holy Place Before him shall attend? 4. The Man whose Hands are clean, And Heart from Stains is pure; Whose Soul's not rais'd to Vanity, Nor can false Oaths endure. 5. This Man shall, from the Lord, Receive the fullest Bliss; The God of his Salvation shall Him cloath with Righteousness. 6. Who truly seek the Lord, This is the happy Race; Whose pious Souls devoutly seek The God of Jacob's Face. Second Part 7. My Soul, unbar the Gates, Immortal Doors give way; That, with his Graces, enter in, The King of Glory may, 8. Who is this glorious King? The Lord whose Pow'rs excell; Who comes in Triumph, laden with The Spoils of Earth, and Hell. 9. Be rais'd, ye heav'nly Gates, Eternal Doors give way; That enter, with his Train of Saints, The King of Glory may. 10. This glorious King, who's he? The Lord of Hosts I sing; That Lord whom Heav'n, and Earth adore; 'Tis he is Glory's King. Scripture: Psalm 24 Languages: English
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To Thee, O God, I lift my Soul

Hymnal: NVPD1752 #41 (1752) Lyrics: 1. To Thee, O God, I lift my Soul; 2. In Thee my Trust repose; O let me not be put to shame, Nor triumph let my Foes. 3. Yea, Lord, let none that wait on Thee, Be with Disgrace oppress'd; But pour Contempt upon them all, Who causeless have transgress'd. 4. Lord, shew thy Ways, teach me thy Paths; 5. Into thy Truth lead me; For thou art my Salvation's God; All Day I wait on Thee. 6. Remember, Lord, thy tender Grace, Thy Kindness manifold; And let thy Mercies freely flow; They've ever been of old. 7. Remember not my youthful Faults, From riper Crimes me free; In Mercy, for thy Goodness sake, O Lord, remember me. 5. The Lord is merciful, and just, Instructs the Souls that stray: 9. He'll guide the Meek in righteous Paths, The humble teach his Way. 10. The Dealings of the Lord are all Exceeding kind, and true; To such as keep his Covenant, And his Commandments do. Second Part 11. Forgive my Sin, for it is great, O Lord, for thy Name's sake. 12. The Man that fears the Lord, he'll teach The Way that he should take. 13. His Soul serene shall dwell at Ease; His Seed the Earth possess. 14. His Secrets God his Saints will teach; And shew his Cov'nant Grace. 15. Mine Eyes are ever to the Lord; My Feet from Snares he'll free. 16. Turn to me, for I'm sore distress'd; Have Mercy, Lord, on me. 17. The Troubles of my Heart are great; From all my Soul retrieve. 18. View mine Affliction, and my Pain; And all my Sins forgive. 19. Observe my Foes; they many are, And cruelly me hate. 20. O save my Soul, free me from shame; On Thee I hopeful wait. 21. Sincere, and upright, keep my Soul; I wait thy Grace to see. 22. Redeem thine Isr'el, mighty God, From all his Troubles free. Scripture: Psalm 25 Languages: English
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Judge me, O Lord; with upright Heart

Hymnal: NVPD1752 #43 (1752) Lyrics: 1. Judge me, O Lord; with upright Heart I've walk'd, and still abide: My Trust I've placed in the Lord, And will not turn aside. 2. Search me, O God, my Reins, and Heart, Try, and make thorow Proof. 3. I've set thy Grace before mine Eyes, And walked in thy Truth. 4. I have not with vain Persons sat; Nor with Dissemblers gone. 5. I hate the Crowds that practice Ill; The Wicked's Presence shun. 6. In Innocence I'll wash my Hands; And to thy Courts repair: 7. That I may all thy wondrous Works, With thankful Voice declare. 8. To visit, Lord, thy sacred House, Has been my great Delight; That holy Tabernacle, where Thy Glory shines so bright. 9. With Sinners let me not be join'd, Nor with the bloody Tribes; 10. Whose Hands in Mischief are employ'd, Their Right-Hand's full of Bribes. 11. For I will walk in Righteousness; In Mercy, me redeem. 12. My Foot stands right; among thy Saints, Thy Praise shall be my Theme. Scripture: Psalm 26 Languages: English

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