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Eternal Source of Joys Divine

Hymnal: Church Hymnal, Mennonite #366 (1927) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 118:20 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. NICHOLAS

Eternal Source of Joys Divine

Hymnal: Church Hymnal, Mennonite #366 (2017) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 118:20 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. NICHOLAS
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Infinite condescension

Hymnal: New Hymn and Tune Book #287c (1889) Scripture: Psalm 118:24 First Line: O God of good, the unfathom'd sea Topics: The Divine Perfections Languages: English Tune Title: ADMAH
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GOD Sovereign and Gracious

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #CXIIIb (1780) Scripture: Psalm 118 First Line: Ye servants of th' almighty king Lyrics: 1 Ye servants of th' almighty king, In ev'ry age his praises sing; Where'er the sun shall rise or set, The nations shall his praise repeat. 2 Above the earth, beyond the sky, Stands his high throne of Majesty; Nor time nor place his pow'r restrain, Nor bound his universal reign. 3 Which of the sons of Adam dare, Or angels with their God compare? His glories how divinely bright, Who dwells in uncreated light! 4 Behold his love, he stoops to view What saints above and angels do; And condescends yet more to know The mean affairs of men below. 5 From dust and cottages obscure His grace exalts the humble poor; Gives them the honour of his sons, And fits them for their heav'nly thrones. 6 [A word of his creating voice Can make the barren house rejoice; Tho' Sarah's ninety years were past, The promis'd seed is born at last. 7 With joy the mother views her son, And tells the wonders GOD has done: Faith may grow strong when sense despairs; If nature fails, the promise bears.] Languages: English
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Rejoice Today with One Accord

Author: Henry Williams Baker (1821-1877) Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #318 (1998) Meter: 8.7.8.7.6.6.6.6.7 Scripture: Psalm 118 Lyrics: 1 Rejoice today with one accord, sing out with exultation; rejoice and praise our mighty Lord, whose arm hath brought salvation. His works of love proclaim the greatness of his name; for he is God alone, who hath his mercy shown: let all his saints adore him! 2 When in distress to him we cried he heard our sad complaining; O trust in him. what'er betide, his love is all-sustaining. Triumphant songs of praise to him our hearts shall raise: now every voice shall say, "O praise our God alway"; let all his saints adore him! Topics: Adoration; Faith/Trust; Praise of God; Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: EIN' FESTE BURG

O give thanks unto the Lord, for he is good

Hymnal: The Hymnary #734a (1936) Scripture: Psalm 118 Topics: Prose Psalms Languages: English Tune Title: [O give thanks unto the Lord, for he is good] (Russell)
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Praise for Recovery from Sickness

Author: Dr. Doddridge Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #DXLII (1792) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 118:18-19 First Line: Sovereign of life, I own thy hand Lyrics: 1 Sovereign of life, I own thy hand In every chastening stroke; And while I smart beneath thy rod, Thy presence I invoke. 2 To thee in my distress I cried, And thou hast bow'd thy ear; Thy powerful word my life prolong'd, And brought salvation near. 3 Unfold, ye gates of righteousness, That, with the pious throng, I may record my solemn vows, And tune my grateful song. 4 Praise to the Lord, whose gentle hand Renews our laboring breath: Praise to the Lord, who makes his saints Triumphant e'en in death. 5 My God, in thine appointed hour Those heavenly gates display, Where pain and sin, and fear and death For ever flee away. 6 There, while the nations of the bless'd, With raptures bow around, My anthems to delivering grace, In sweeter strains shall sound. Topics: Times and Seasons Recovery; Sickness and Recovery Languages: English
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Praise for recovery from sickness

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns from the Most Approved Authors #CCCLI (1799) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 118:18-19 First Line: Sov'reign of life, I own thy hand Lyrics: 1 Sov'reign of life, I own thy hand In every chastening stroke; And while I smart beneath thy rod, Thy presence I invoke. 2 To thee in my distress I cry'd, And thou hast bow'd thy ear; Thy pow'rful word my life prolong'd, And brought salvation near. 3 Unfold, ye gates of righteousness, That,with the pious throng, I may record my solemn vows, And tune my grateful song. 4 Praise to the Lord, whose gentle hand Renews our lab'ring breath: Praise to the Lord, who makes his saints Triumphant e'en in death. 5 My God, in thine appointed hour Those heav'nly gates display, Where pain and sin, and fear and death For ever flee away. 6 There, while the nations of the bless'd, With raptures bow around, My anthems to deliv'ring grace, In sweeter strains shall sound. Topics: Sickness Praise for recovery from Languages: English
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Praise for recovery from sickness

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns #CCCLI (1802) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 118:18-19 First Line: Sov'reign of life, I own thy hand Lyrics: 1 Sov'reign of life, I own thy hand In every chastening stroke; And while I smart beneath thy rod, Thy presence I invoke. 2 To thee in my distress I cry'd, And thou hast bow'd thy ear; Thy pow'rful word my life prolong'd, And brought salvation near. 3 Unfold, ye gates of righteousness, That,with the pious throng, I may record my solemn vows, And tune my grateful song. 4 Praise to the Lord, whose gentle hand Renews our lab'ring breath: Praise to the Lord, who makes his saints Triumphant e'en in death. 5 My God, in thine appointed hour Those heav'nly gates display, Where pain and sin, and fear and death For ever flee away. 6 There, while the nations of the bless'd, With raptures bow around, My anthems to deliv'ring grace, In sweeter strains shall sound. Topics: Sickness Praise for recovery from Languages: English
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Sovereign of life, I own thy hand

Author: Doddridge Hymnal: A Selection of Sacred Poetry #562 (1812) Scripture: Psalm 118:18-19 Topics: Domestic and Private Worship Languages: English

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