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The Church's Prayer under Affliction; or, the Vineyard of God wasted

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #140b (1786) Scripture: Psalm 80 First Line: Great Shepherd of thine Israel Lyrics: 1 Great Shepherd of thine Israel, Who didst between the cherubs dwell, And lead the tribes, thy chosen sheep, Safe through the desert and the deep: 2 Thy church is in the desert now, Shine from on high, and guide us through; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. 3 Great God, whom heavenly hosts obey, How long shall we lament and pray? And wait in vain thy kind return? How long shall thy fierce anger burn? 4 Instead of wine and cheerful bread, Thy saints with their own tears are fed; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. Pause I. 5 Hast thou not planted with thy hands A lovely vine in heathen lands? Did not thy power defend it round, And heavenly dews enrich the ground? 6 How did the spreading branches shoot, And bless the nations with the fruit; But now, dear Lord, look down and see Thy mourning vine, that lovely tree. 7 Why is her beauty thus defac'd? Why hast thou laid her fences waste? Strangers and foes against her join, And every beast devours the vine. 8 Return, Almighty God, return; Nor let thy bleeding vineyard mourn: Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. Pause II. 9 Lord, when this vine in Canaan grew, Thou wast its strength and glory too; Attack'd in vain by all its foes, Till the fair branch of promise rose. 10 Fair branch, ordain'd of old to shoot From David’s stock, from Jacob’s root; Himself a noble vine, and we The lesser branches of the tree: 11 ’Tis thy own Son; and he shall stand Girt with thy strength at thy right hand; Thy first-born Son, adorn'd and blest With power and grace above the rest. 12 Oh! for his sake attend our cry, Shine on thy churches lest they die; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd, and sigh no more. Topics: Church prayer in distress; Persecuted Saints; Persecutors complained of; Prayer in church's distress; Church prayer in distress; Persecuted Saints; Persecutors complained of; Prayer in church's distress Languages: English
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The Church's Prayer under Affliction; or, the Vineyard of God wasted

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #140b (1790) Scripture: Psalm 80 First Line: Great Shepherd of thine Israel Lyrics: 1 Great Shepherd of thine Israel, Who didst between the cherubs dwell, And lead the tribes, thy chosen sheep, Safe through the desert and the deep: 2 Thy church is in the desert now, Shine from on high, and guide us through; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. 3 Great God, whom heavenly hosts obey, How long shall we lament and pray? And wait in vain thy kind return? How long shall thy fierce anger burn? 4 Instead of wine and cheerful bread, Thy saints with their own tears are fed; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. Pause I. 5 Hast thou not planted with thy hands A lovely vine in heathen lands? Did not thy power defend it round, And heavenly dews enrich the ground? 6 How did the spreading branches shoot, And bless the nations with the fruit; But now, dear Lord, look down and see Thy mourning vine, that lovely tree. 7 Why is her beauty thus defac'd? Why hast thou laid her fences waste? Strangers and foes against her join, And every beast devours the vine. 8 Return, almighty God, return; Nor let thy bleeding vineyard mourn: Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. Pause II. 9 Lord, when this vine in Canaan grew, Thou wast its strength and glory too; Attack'd in vain by all its foes, Till the fair branch of promise rose. 10 Fair branch, ordain'd of old to shoot From David’s stock, from Jacob’s root; Himself a noble vine, and we The lesser branches of the tree: 11 ’Tis thy own Son; and he shall stand Girt with thy strength at thy right hand; Thy first-born Son, adorn'd and blest With power and grace above the rest. 12 Oh! for his sake attend our cry, Shine on thy churches lest they die; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. Topics: Church prayer in distress; Persecuted Saints; Persecutors complained of; Prayer in church's distress; Church prayer in distress; Persecuted Saints; Persecutors complained of; Prayer in church's distress Languages: English
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The Church's Prayer under Affliction; or, The Vineyard of GOD wasted

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #142 (1740) Scripture: Psalm 80 First Line: Great Shepherd of thine Israel Lyrics: 1 Great Shepherd of thine Israel, Who didst between the Cherubs dwell, And lead the Tribes, thy chosen Sheep, Safe through the Desart and the Deep. 2 Thy Church is in the Desart now, Shine from on high, and guide us through; Turn us to Thee, thy Love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. 3 Great GOD, whom heav'nly Hosts obey, How long shall we lament and pray? And wait in vain thy kind Return? How long shall thy fierce Anger burn? 4 Instead of Wine and chearful Bread Thy Saints with their own Tears are fed: Turn us to Thee, thy Love restore, We shall be sav'd, and sigh no more. Pause I. 5 Hast thou not planted with thy Hands A lovely Vine in Heathen Lands? Did not thy Power defend it round, And heav'nly Dews enrich the Ground? 6 How did the spreading Branches shoot, And bless the Nations with the Fruit? But now dear Lord, look down and see Thy mourning Vine, that lovely tree. 7 Why is its Beauty thus defac'd? Why hast thou laid her Fences waste? Strangers and Foes against her join, And ev'ry Beast devours the Vine. 8 Return, Almighty GOD, return; Nor let thy bleeding Vineyard mourn; Turn us to Thee, thy Love restore, We shall be sav'd, and sigh no more. Pause II. 9 Lord, when this Vine in Canaan grew, Thou wast its Strength and Glory too! Attack'd in vain by all its Foes, 'Till the fair Branch of Promise rose. 10 Fair Branch, ordain'd of old to shoot From David's Stock, from Jacob's Root; Himself a noble Vine, and we The lesser Branches of the Tree. 11 'Tis thy own Son; and he shall stand Girt with thy Strength at thy Right-Hand; Thy first-born Son, adorn'd and blest With Pow'r and Grace above the rest. 12 O! for his Sake attend our Cry, Shine on thy Churches, lest they die; Turn us to Thee, thy Love restore, We shall be sav'd, and sigh no more. Topics: Persecuted Saints, their Prayer and Faith; Persecutors complained of; Prayer in church's distress Languages: English
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The Church's Prayer under Affliction; or, the Vineyard of God wasted

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David, corrected and enlarged, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (2nd ed.) #150 (1786) Scripture: Psalm 80 First Line: Great Shepherd of thine Israel Lyrics: 1 Great Shepherd of thine Israel, Who didst between the cherubs dwell, And lead the tribes, thy chosen sheep, Safe through the desert and the deep: 2 Thy church is in the desert now, Shine from on high, and guide us through; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. 3 Great God, whom heavenly hosts obey, How long shall we lament and pray? And wait in vain thy kind return? How long shall thy fierce anger burn? 4 Instead of wine and cheerful bread, Thy saints with their own tears are fed; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. Pause I. 5 Hast thou not planted with thy hands A lovely vine in heathen lands? Did not thy power defend it round, And heavenly dews enrich the ground? 6 How did the spreading branches shoot, And bless the nations with the fruit; But now, dear Lord, look down and see Thy mourning vine, that lovely tree. 7 Why is her beauty thus defac'd? Why hast thou laid her fences waste? Strangers and foes against her join, And every beast devours the vine. 8 Return, almighty God, return; Nor let thy bleeding vineyard mourn: Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. Pause II. 9 Lord, when this vine in Canaan grew, Thou wast its strength and glory too; Attack'd in vain by all its foes, Till the fair branch of promise rose. 10 Fair branch, ordain'd of old to shoot From David’s stock, from Jacob’s root; Himself a noble vine, and we The lesser branches of the tree: 11 ’Tis thy own Son; and he shall stand Girt with thy strength at thy right hand; Thy first-born Son, adorn'd and blest With power and grace above the rest. 12 Oh! for his sake attend our cry, Shine on thy churches lest they die; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd, and sigh no more. Topics: Church prayer in distress; Persecuted Saints; Persecutors complained of; Prayer in church's distress; Church prayer in distress; Persecuted Saints; Persecutors complained of; Prayer in church's distress Languages: English
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The Church's Prayer under Affliction; or, the Vineyard of God wasted

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #150 (1787) Scripture: Psalm 80 First Line: Great Shepherd of thine Israel Lyrics: 1 Great Shepherd of thine Israel, Who didst between the cherubs dwell, And lead the tribes, thy chosen sheep, Safe through the desert and the deep: 2 Thy church is in the desert now, Shine from on high, and guide us through; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. 3 Great God, whom heavenly hosts obey, How long shall we lament and pray? And wait in vain thy kind return? How long shall thy fierce anger burn? 4 Instead of wine and cheerful bread, Thy saints with their own tears are fed; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. Pause I. 5 Hast thou not planted with thy hands A lovely vine in heathen lands? Did not thy power defend it round, And heavenly dews enrich the ground? 6 How did the spreading branches shoot, And bless the nations with the fruit; But now, dear Lord, look down and see Thy mourning vine, that lovely tree. 7 Why is her beauty thus defac'd? Why hast thou laid her fences waste? Strangers and foes against her join, And every beast devours the vine. 8 Return, almighty God, return; Nor let thy bleeding vineyard mourn: Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. Pause II. 9 Lord, when this vine in Canaan grew, Thou wast its strength and glory too; Attack'd in vain by all its foes, Till the fair branch of promise rose. 10 Fair branch, ordain'd of old to shoot From David’s stock, from Jacob’s root; Himself a noble vine, and we The lesser branches of the tree: 11 ’Tis thy own Son; and he shall stand Girt with thy strength at thy right hand; Thy first-born Son, adorn'd and blest With power and grace above the rest. 12 Oh! for his sake attend our cry, Shine on thy churches lest they die; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd, and sigh no more. Topics: Church prayer in distress; Persecuted Saints; Persecutors complained of; Prayer in church's distress; Church prayer in distress; Persecuted Saints; Persecutors complained of; Prayer in church's distress Languages: English
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The church's prayer under affliction; or, The vineyard of God wasted

Hymnal: Psalms, carefully suited to the Christian worship in the United States of America #163 (1791) Scripture: Psalm 80 First Line: Great Shepherd of thine Isreal Lyrics: 1 Great Shepherd of thine Israel, Who didst between the cherubs dwell, And led the tribes, thy chosen sheep, Safe through the desert and the deep – 2 Thy church is in the desert, Lord, Shine from on high, and light afford; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd, and sigh no more. 3 Great God, whom heav'nly hosts obey, How long shall we lament and pray, And wait in vain thy kind return? How long shall thy fierce anger burn? 4 Instead of wine and cheerful bread, Thy saints with their own tears are fed; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. Pause the First. 5 Hast thou not planted with thy hands A lovely vine in heathen lands; Did not thy power defend it round, And heav'nly dews enrich the ground? 6 How did the spreading branches shoot, And bless the nations with the fruit? But now, dear Lord, look down and see Thy mourning vine, that lovely tree. 7 Why is her beauty thus defac'd? Why hast thou laid her fences waste? Strangers and foes against her join, And ev'ry beast devours the vine. 8 Return, almighty God, return; Nor let thy bleeding vineyard mourn: Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. Pause the Second. 9 Lord, when this vine in Canaan grew, Thou wast its strength and glory too! Attack'd in vain by all its foes, 'Till the fair branch of promise rose. 10 Fair branch, ordain'd of old to shoot From David’s stock, from Jacob’s root; Himself a noble vine, and we The lesser branches of the tree. 11 ’Tis thy own Son; and he shall stand, Girt with thy strength, at thy right hand; Thy first-born Son, adorn'd and bless'd With pow'r and grace above the rest. 12 O! for his sake, attend our cry, Shine on thy churches, lest they die; Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. Languages: English
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Great Shepherd of thine Israel

Hymnal: Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #172 (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 80 Lyrics: 1 Great Shepherd of thine Israel, Who didst between the cherubs dwell, And lead the tribes, thy chosen sheep, Safe through the desert and the deep. 2 Thy church is in the desert now; Shine from on high and guide us thro': Turn us to thee, thy love restore; We shall be sav'd, and sigh no more. 3 Great God, whom heav'nly hosts obey, How long shall we lament and pray, And wait in vain thy kind return? How long shall thy fierce anger burn? 4 Instead of wine and cheerful bread Thy saints with their own tears are fed: Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd, and sigh no more. Pause 1 5 Hast thou not planted with thy hands A lovely vine in heathen lands? Did not thy pow'r defend it round, And heav'nly dews enrich the ground? 6 How did the spreading branches shoot, And bless the nations with the fruit! But now, dear Lord, look down and see Thy mourning vine, that lovely tree. 7 Why is its beauty thus defac'd? Why hast thou laid her fences waste? Strangers and foes against her join, And every beast devours the vine. 8 Return, almighty God, return; Nor let thy bleeding vineyard mourn: Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd, and sigh no more. Pause 2. 9 Lord, when this vine in Canaan grew, Thou wast its strength and glory too! Attack'd in vain by all its foes, Till the fair branch of promise rose. 10 Fair branch, ordain'd of old to shoot From David's stock, from Jacob's root; Himself a noble vine, and we The lesser branches of the tree. 11 'Tis thine own Son, and he shall stand, Girt with thy strength at thy right hand; Thy first born Son, adorn'd and blest With pow'r and grace above the rest. 12 O! for his sake attend our cry, Shine on thy churches lest they die: Turn us to thee, thy love restore, We shall be sav'd and sigh no more. Languages: English
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Great shepherd of thine Israel

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Chapel hymn book, with tunes #607 (1878) Scripture: Psalm 80
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To thee, our God, we fly

Author: William Walsham How, 1823-1897 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #697a (2000) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 80:19 Lyrics: 1 To thee, our God, we fly for mercy and for grace; O hear our lowly cry, and hide not thou thy face. Refrain: O Lord, stretch forth thy mighty hand, and guard and bless our native land. 2 Arise, O Lord of hosts! Be jealous for thy name, And drive from out our coasts The sins that put to shame. [Refrain] 3 Thy best gifts from on high in rich abundance pour, that we may magnify And praise thee evermore. [Refrain] 4 The pow'rs ordained by thee with heav'nly wisdom bless; may they thy servants be, and rule in righteousness. [Refrain] 5 Give peace, Lord, in our time, O let no foe draw nigh, nor lawlessness and crime insult thy majesty. [Refrain] 6 The Church of thy dear Son inflame with love's pure fire, bind her once more in one; with life and truth inspire. [Refrain] Topics: Protection; The Nation Languages: English Tune Title: LATCHFORD
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To thee, our God, we fly

Author: William Walsham How, 1823-1897 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #697b (2000) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 80:19 Lyrics: 1 To thee, our God, we fly for mercy and for grace; O hear our lowly cry, and hide not thou thy face. Refrain: O Lord, stretch forth thy mighty hand, and guard and bless our native land. 2 Arise, O Lord of hosts! Be jealous for thy name, And drive from out our coasts The sins that put to shame. [Refrain] 3 Thy best gifts from on high in rich abundance pour, that we may magnify And praise thee evermore. [Refrain] 4 The pow'rs ordained by thee with heav'nly wisdom bless; may thy thy servants be, and rule in righteousness. [Refrain] 5 Give peace, Lord, in our time, O let no foe draw nigh, nor lawlessness and crime insult thy majesty. [Refrain] 6 The Church of thy dear Son inflame with love's pure fire, bind her once more in one; with life and truth inspire. [Refrain] Topics: Protection; The Nation Languages: English Tune Title: CROFT'S 136TH

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