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O thou who dost to man accord
Hymnal: A Church Hymn Book #37 (1861) Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 Topics: Lent Languages: English
O thou who dost to man accord
Fret Not Thyself
Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns to the Living God #37 (2023) Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 First Line: Fret not thyself, nor envious be Lyrics: 1 Fret not thyself, nor envious be,
when wicked workers thou shalt see,
who prosper in their way;
for like the grass they perish soon,
and, like the herb cut down at noon,
they wither in a day,
they wither in a day.
2 Trust in the LORD and still do well,
within the land securely dwell,
feed on His faithfulness;
delight thee also in the LORD,
and to thy heart He will accord
the good it would possess,
the good it would possess.
3 Yea, to the LORD thy way is known;
confide in Him who on the throne
abides in pow'r divine;
thy righteousness He shall display;
resplendent as the light of day,
it shall unclouded shine,
it shall unclouded shine.
4 Rest in the Lord and be thou still,
with patience wait His holy will,
enduring to the end.
Fret not tho' sinners’ gains increase;
forsake thy wrath, from anger cease;
it will to evil tend,
it will to evil tend.
5 Yea, thou shalt soon consider well
the place where they were wont to dwell,
and it shall not be found;
but saints shall all the land possess,
and find delight and happiness
where fruits of peace abound,
where fruits of peace abound.
6 He knows the days the perfect live,
to them a heritage will give
which ever shall abide;
in evil times no shame they know,
and in the days of famine's woe
they shall be satisfied,
they shall be satisfied.
7 The good man's steps are led aright,
his way is pleasing in GOD's sight,
established it shall stand;
he shall not perish though he fall,
the mighty LORD who rules o'er all
upholds him with His hand,
upholds him with His hand.
8 Though I am old who young have been,
no saint have I forsaken seen,
nor yet his home in need;
he ever lends in gracious ways,
his life true charity displays,
his sons are blest indeed,
his sons are blest indeed. Topics: Instruction Scripture: Psalm 37 Languages: English Tune Title: ARIEL
Fret Not Thyself
The Reward of the Righteous
Hymnal: Psalms of Grace #37a (2022) Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 First Line: The good man's steps are lead aright Lyrics: 1 The good man's steps are led aright,
His way is pleasing in God's sight,
Established it shall stand;
He shall not perish though he fall,
The mighty LORD Who rules o'er all
Upholds him with His hand.
2 Though I am old who young have been,
No saint have I forsaken seen,
Nor yet his home in need;
He ever lends in gracious ways,
His life true charity displays,
His sons are bless'd indeed.
3 Depart from evil, do thou well,
And evermore securely dwell;
Jehovah loves the right.
His faithfulness His saints have proved,
Forever they shall stand unmoved,
But sinners God will smite.
4 The righteous, through His favoring hand,
Shall yet inherit all the land
And dwell therein for days;
He talks of wisdom and of right,
In God's pure law is his delight,
His steps go not astray. Scripture: Psalm 37 Languages: English
The Reward of the Righteous
Come, Let Us Sing The Matchless Worth
Author: Samuel Medley (1738-1799) Hymnal: The Believers Hymn Book #40a (2011) Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 Languages: English Tune Title: ARIEL
Come, Let Us Sing The Matchless Worth
Come, Let Us Sing The Matchless Worth
Author: Samuel Medley (1738-1799) Hymnal: The Believers Hymn Book #40b (2011) Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 Languages: English Tune Title: PIETY
Come, Let Us Sing The Matchless Worth
Light of my life, O Lord, Thou art
Author: John Brownlie Hymnal: Hymns from the Morningland #41 (1911) Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 Lyrics:
I
Light of my life, O Lord, Thou art,
No fear afflicts my trusting heart
When, all secure in Thee
As in a fortress I repose,
And evil men, my direst foes,
Are baulked that trouble me,
II
Hosts may encamp on every side,
And pallid fear the trust deride
That saves me from affright;
But in the Lord my hope shall last,
Till noise of war and strife are past,
And flee the powers of night.
III
To God I make this chief request,
That I in His abode may rest
Through all my earthly days,
To mark its comeliness and grace,
And see the beauty of His face,
Whose love inspires my praise.
IV
There shall I dwell unseen by all,
Secure when days of trouble call,
And evil doers mock;
And He shall hide me in His tent,
Till all the wrath of man is spent
As tempests on a rock.
V
Therefore to Thee my praise I’ll give,
And joyful offerings while I live
My grateful soul shall bring;
For Thou my foes hast beaten down,
With victory Thou my head dost crown,
And tun’st my heart to sing.
Scripture: Psalm 27:1-6 Languages: English
Light of my life, O Lord, Thou art
Lord, hear my voice, my prayer attend
Hymnal: The Presbyterian Book of Praise #P41 (1897) Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 61 Languages: English Tune Title: MERIBAH
Lord, hear my voice, my prayer attend
At early dawn, with pious thought
Author: John Brownlie Hymnal: Hymns of the Russian Church #44 (1920) Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 Lyrics:
At early dawn, with pious thought,
The holy women spices brought,--
For Christ their Lord, was dead;--
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But lo! the stone was rolled away:
"Where are the seals?" they wondering say,
"The guard, where He was laid?"
"Why with your ointments mix your tears?
Why all this sighing, and these fears?"
An angel near declares:
There lies the stone that barred the tomb:
No longer now its solemn gloom
Your Lord and Master shares.
"Haste, haste, with joy the tidings tell,
The Lord hath vanquished death and hell,
For He, the death of death,
Hath burst asunder hades' prison,
And, first-born from the dead hath risen,
Even as afore He saith."
Honour to Thee, O Christ, we bring;
Thy glorious rising now we sing,
Victorious is Thy strife;
Our Hope, our Trust,--on Thee we call,--
Our Joy, our Strength, our God, our All,
And our Immortal Life.
Languages: English
At early dawn, with pious thought
The time is flying rapid on
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns #44 (1873) Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 Topics: Birth of Christ Languages: English
The time is flying rapid on
O God of life, in whom we live
Author: John Brownlie Hymnal: Hymns from the East #46 (1907) Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 Lyrics:
I
O God of life, in whom we live,
The bounties of Thy favour give,
And teach our souls to soar;
That, at the source of every good,
Our life may find its needful food,
And live for evermore.
II
O Lord of mercy, by whose grace
The sinner seeks the Father’s face,
And finds a welcome there;
When fears the trembling soul distress,
And sins the aching heart oppress,
O Lord of mercy, spare.
III
And say to Him who loves Thee best,
And sent Thee to a world distressed,
His blessing to impart,—
“Hear Thou the sinner’s mournful cries,
Accept his preferred sacrifice,
A broken, contrite heart.”
IV
Blest Spirit, who in holy flame,
At Pentecost all powerful came,—
Our sin-stained souls renew;
And by Thine all-consuming fire,
Consume our sin and vile desire,
And make us pure and true.
V
To God who dwells in highest heaven,
Be endless praise and glory given,—
And praise to Christ the Son.
And to the Holy Spirit blest,
For comfort and for gifts the best,—
Immortal Three in One.
Topics: Aspirations Languages: English
O God of life, in whom we live
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