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The mighty God, the Lord, doth speak

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P50d (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 The mighty God, the Lord, doth speak, and to earth doth call, even from the rising of the sun to where he hath his fall. 2 From out of Zion, his own hill, where beauty dwells enshrined, God in his glorious majesty and mighty power hath shined. 3 Our God assuredly shall come, keep silence shall not he; before him fire shall waste, great storms shall round about him be. 4 He to the heavens above shall call, and to the earth below, that of his people he to all his judgment just may show. 5 Let all my saints together now unto me gathered be, those that by sacrifice have made a covenant with me. 6 And then the heavens shall declare his righteousness abroad; because the Lord himself doth come; none else is judge but God. 7 Hear, O my people, I will speak, and I will testify against thee, O mine Israel; God, even thy God, am I. 8 Not for thy sacrifices I reprove thee ever will, nor for burnt-offerings, which have been before me offered still. 9 I’ll take no bullock nor he-goats from house nor folds of thine: 10 beasts of the forest, cattle all on thousand hills, are mine. 11 The fowls are all to me well known that mountains high do yield; and I do challenge as mine own the wild beasts of the field. 12 If I were hungry, I would not to thee for need complain; for earth, with all its fulness, doth to me of right pertain. 13 That I to eat the flesh of bulls take pleasure dost thou think? Or that I need, to quench my thirst, the blood of goats to drink? 14 Nay, rather unto me, thy God, thanksgiving offer thou; to the Most High perform thy word, and fully pay thy vow: 15 and in the day of thy distress do thou unto my cry; I will deliver thee, and thou my name shalt glorify. 16 But to the wicked man God saith, How is it thou dost dare my covenant in thy mouth to take, my statutes to declare? 17 And yet all good instruction thou perversely hated hast, likewise my words behind thy back thou in contempt dost cast. 18 When thou a thief didst see, with him thou didst consent to sin, and with the vile adulterers thou hast partaker been. 19 Thy mouth to evil thou dost give, thy tongue deceit doth frame. 20 Thou sitt’st, and ‘gainst thy brother speak’st, thy mother’s son to shame. 21 These things thou wickedly hast done, and I have silent been; thou thought’st that I was like thyself, and did approve thy sin: but I will sharply thee reprove, and set before thine eyes, arrayed in order, thy misdeeds and thine iniquities. 22 Consider this, and be afraid, ye that forget the Lord, lest I in pieces tear you all, when none can help afford. 23 He truly doth me glorify who offers to me praise; and him I'll God's salvation show that orders right his ways. Scripture: Psalm 50 Languages: English Tune Title: YORK
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My soul with expectation doth

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P62b (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 My soul with expectation doth depend on God indeed: my strength and my salvation do from him alone proceed. 2 He only my salvation is, and my strong rock is he: he only is my sure defence; much moved I shall not be. 3 How long rush ye upon a man, and him to slay seek all? To crush hime like a tottering fence, and as a bowing wall? 4 Only to cast him down they plot; in lies they take delight; and while they with the mouth do bless, they curse with inward spite. 5 Only on God do thou, my soul, still patiently attend; my expectation and my hope on him alone depend. 6 He only my salvation is, and my strong rock is he; he only is my sure defence: I shall not moved be. 7 In God my glory placed is, and my salvation sure; in God the rock is of my strength, my refuge most secure. 8 Ye people place your confidence in him continually; before him pour ye out your heart; God is our refuge high. 9 Surely mean men are vanity, and great men are a lie; in balance laid, they wholly are more light than vanity. 10 Do ye not in oppression trust, in robbery be not vain; set not your hearts on riches, increased is your gain. 11 God hath it spoken once to me, yea, this I heard again, that power to Almighty God alone doth appertain. 12 Yea, mercy also unto thee belongs, O Lord, alone: for thou according to his work rewardest every one. Languages: English Tune Title: YORK

God of our saving health and peace

Author: John Milton, 1608-1674 Hymnal: The Book of Praise #69 (1918) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 85:4-6 Languages: English Tune Title: YORK
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The Lord Will Come and Not Be Slow

Author: John Milton, 1608-1674 Hymnal: Pilgrim Hymnal #95 (1958) Scripture: Psalm 82 Languages: English Tune Title: YORK
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God Is Our Refuge and Our Strength

Hymnal: Rejoice in the Lord #102 (1985) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 God is our refuge and our strength, our ever present aid, and therefore, though the earth be moved, we will not be afraid; 2 though hills into the sea be cast, though foaming waters roar, yea, though all the mighty billows shake the mountains on the shore. 3 A river flows whose streams make glad the city of our God, the holy place wherein the Lord most high has his abode. 4 Since God is in the midst of her, unmoved her walls shall stand; for God will be her early help when trouble is at hand. 5 Be still and know that this is God; among the heathen he will be exalted, and on earth shall reign eternally. Topics: Hymns with Descants Scripture: Psalm 46 Languages: English Tune Title: YORK
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Praise ye the Lord, for he is good

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P107c (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Praise ye the Lord, for he is good, his mercies lasting be; 2 let his redeemed say so, whom he from hand of foes did free; 3 and gathered them out of the lands, from north, south, east, and west. 4 They strayed in desert's pathless way, not city found to rest. 5 Their soul with thirst and hunger faints when troubles sore them press, 6 they cry unto the Lord, and he them frees from their distress. 7 Them also in a way to walk that right is he did guide, that they might to a city go, wherein they might abide. 8 O that men to the Lord would give praise for his goodness then, and for his works of wonder done unto the sons of men! 9 For he the soul that longing is doth fully satisfy; with goodness he the hungry soul doth fill abundantly. 10 Such as shut up in darkness deep, and in death's shade abide, whom strongly hath affliction bound and irons fast have tied: 11 because against the words of God they wrought rebelliously; and they the counsel did contemn of him that is most High: 12 With labour he brought down their hearts, they fell, and help none gave; 13 in trouble to the Lord they cried, from straits he did them save. 14 He out of darkness did them bring, and from death's shade them take; their bands, wherewith they had been bound, he did asunder break. 15 O that men to the Lord would give praise for his goodness then, and for his works of wonder done unto the sons of men! 16 Because the mighty gates of brass in pieces he did tear, by him in sunder also cut the bars of iron were. 17 Fools, for their trespasses and sins, do sore affliction ber; 18 all kinds of meat their soul abhors; they to death's gates draw near. 19 In grief they cry to God; he saves them from their miseries. 20 He sends his word, them heals, and them from their destruction frees. 21 O that men to the Lord would give praise for his goodness then, and for his works of wonder done unto the sons of men! 22 And let them sacrifice to him offerings of thankfulness; and let them show abroad his works in songs of joyfulness. 23 Who go to sea in ships and in great waters trading be, 24 the Lord's works these within the deep and his great wonders see. 25 For he commands, and forth in haste the stormy tempest flies, which makes the sea with rolling waves aloft to swell and rise. 26 They mount to heaven, then to the depths they do go down again; their soul doth faint and melt away with trouble and with pain. 27 They reel and stagger like one drunk at their wit's end they be: 28 in trouble to the Lord they cry, from straits he sets them free. 29 The storm is changed into a calm at his command and will; so that the waves, which raged before, now quiet are and still. 30 Then are they glad, because at rest and quiet now they be: so to the haven he them brings, which they desired to see. 31 O that men to the Lord would give praise for his goodness then, and for his works of wonder done unto the sons of men! 32 Among the people gathered let them exalt his name; among assembled elders spread is most renowned fame. 33 He turneth springs to thirsty ground, floods to a wilderness; 34 for sins of those that dwell therein, fat land to barrenness. 35 He turns to pools the wilderness long parched with drought and burned; by him the ground dried up before to water-springs is turned. 36 And there, for dwelling, he a place doth to the hungry give, that they a city may prepare where they in peace may live. 37 There sow they fields, and vineyards plant, which yield fruits of increase; 38 his blessing makes them multiply, lets not their herds decrease. 39 Again they are diminished, and brought to low estate, by pressure of calamity, and by affliction great. 40 On princes he doth pour contempt, and causeth them to stray, and wander in a wilderness, wherein there is no way. 41 Yet setteth he the poor on high from all their miseries, and even like unto a flock he maketh families. 42 They that are righteous shall rejoice, when they the same shall see, and, as ashamed, stop her mouth shall all iniquity. 43 Whoso is wise, and will these things observe, and them record, even they shall understand the love and kindness of the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 107 Languages: English Tune Title: YORK
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Praise God. The Lord praise, O my soul

Hymnal: The Presbyterian Book of Praise #P117 (1897) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 146 Languages: English Tune Title: YORK
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Teach me, O Lord, the perfect way

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P119e (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: HE THE FIFTH PART 33 Teach me, O LORD, the perfect way of thy precepts divine, and to observe it to the end I shall my heart incline. 34 Give understanding unto me, so keep thy law shall I; yea, even with my whole heart I shall observe it carefully. 35 In thy law’s path make me to go; for I delight therein. 36 My heart unto thy testimonies, and not to greed, incline. 37 Turn Thou away my sight and eyes from viewing vanity; and in thy good and holy way be pleased to quicken me. 38 Confirm to me thy gracious word, which I did gladly hear; to me thy servant, Lord, who am devoted to thy fear. 39 Turn thou away my feared reproach; for good thy judgments be. 40 Lo, for thy precepts I have longed; in thy truth quicken me. Scripture: Psalm 119:33-40 Languages: English Tune Title: YORK
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Praise ye the Lord: him praise, my soul

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P146b (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Praise ye the Lord: him praise, my soul. 2 I’ll praise God while I live; while I have being to my God in songs I’ll praises give. 3 Trust not in princes, nor man’s son, in whom there is no stay: 4 his breath departs, to’s earth he turns; that day his thoughts decay. 5 O happy is that man and blest, whom Jacob’s God doth aid; whose hope upon the Lord doth rest, and on his God is stayed: 6 who made the earth and heavens high, who made the swelling deep, and all that is within the same; who truth doth ever keep: 7 Who righteous judgment executes for those oppressed that be, who to the hungry giveth food; and sets the prisoners free. 8 The Lord doth give the blind their sight, the bowed down doth raise: the Lord doth dearly love all those that walk in upright ways. 9 The stranger’s shield, the widow’s stay, the orphan’s help is he: but yet by him the wicked’s way turned upside down shall be. 10 The Lord shall reign for evermore: thy God, O Zion, he to generations all shall reign. Praise to the Lord give ye. Scripture: Psalm 146 Languages: English Tune Title: YORK

Give us the wings of faith to rise

Author: Isaac Watts (1674-1748) Hymnal: The Summit Choirbook #236 (1983) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Holy Men Languages: English Tune Title: YORK

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