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Preservation by Day and Night

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #CXXIb (1785) First Line: To heaven I lift my waiting eyes Lyrics: 1 To heaven I lift my waiting eyes, There all my hopes are laid: The Lord that built the earth and skies Is my perpetual aid. 2 Their steadfast feet shall never fall, Whom he designs to keep; His ear attends the softest call; His eyes can never sleep. 3 He will sustain our weakest powers With his almighty arm, And watch our most unguarded hours Against surprising harm. 4 Israel rejoice, and rest secure, Thy keeper is the Lord; His wakeful eyes employ his power For thine eternal guard. 5 Nor scorching sun, nor sickly moon Shall have his leave to smite; He shields thy head from burning noon, From blasting damps at night. 6 He guards thy soul, he keeps thy breath, Where thickest dangers come: Go and return, secure from death, Till GOD commands thee home. Scripture: Psalm 121 Languages: English
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God our Preserver

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #CXXIc (1785) First Line: Upward I lift mine Eyes Lyrics: 1 Upward I lift mine Eyes, From GOD is all my aid; The GOD that built the skies, And earth and nature made; GOD is the tower To which I fly; His grace is nigh In every hour. 2 My feet shall never slide, And fall in fatal snares, Since GOD my guard and guide, Defends me from my fears, Those wakeful eyes That never sleep, Shall Israel keep, When dangers rise. 3 No burning heats by day, Nor blasts of evening air, Shall take my health away, If God be with me there: Thou art my sun, And thou my shade, To guard my head By night or noon. 4 Hast thou not given thy word To save my soul from death? And I can trust my Lord To keep my mortal breath; I'll go and come, Nor fear to die, Till from on high Thou call me home. Scripture: Psalm 121 Languages: English
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Going to Church

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #CXXIIa (1785) First Line: How did my heart rejoice to hear Lyrics: 1 How did my heart rejoice to hear My friends devoutly say, "In Zion let us all appear "And keep the solemn day. 2 I love her gates, I love the road; The church adorn'd with grace, Stands like a palace built for GOD To shew his milder face. 3 Up to her courts with joys unknown The holy tribes repair; The son of David holds his throne, And sits in judgement there. 4 He hears our praises and complaints; And while his awful voice Divides the sinners from the saints, We tremble and rejoice. 5 Peace be within this sacred place, And joy a constant guest! With holy gifts and heavenly grace Be her attendants blest! 6 My soul shall pray for Zion still, While life or breath remains; There my best friends, my kindred dwell, There GOD my Saviour reigns. Scripture: Psalm 122 Languages: English
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Going to Church

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #CXXIIb (1785) First Line: How pleas'd and blest was I Lyrics: 1 How pleas'd and blest was I, To hear the people cry, Come, let us seek our GOD to day! Yes with a chearful zeal We haste to Zion's hill, And there our vows and honours pay. 2 Zion, thrice happy place, Adorn'd with wondrous grace, And walls of strength embrace thee round; In thee our tribes appear To pray, and praise, and hear The sacred gospel's joyful sound. 3 There David's greater son Has fix'd his royal throne, He sits for grace and judgment there: He bids the saint be glad, He makes the sinner sad, And humble souls rejoice with fear. 4 May peace attend thy gate, And joy within thee wait To bless the soul of every guest, The man that seeks thy peace, And wishes thine increase, A thousand blessings on him rest! 5 My tongue repeats her vows, Peace to this sacred house! For there my friends and kindred dwell; And since my glorious GOD Makes thee his best abode, My soul shall ever love thee well. 6 May peace attend thy gate, And joy within thee wait To bless the soul of every guest, The man that seeks thy peace, And wishes thine increase, A thousand blessings on him rest! Scripture: Psalm 122 Languages: English
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Pleading with Submission

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #CXXIII (1785) First Line: O thou whose grace and justice reign Lyrics: 1 O thou whose grace and justice reign Enthron'd above the skies, To thee our hearts would tell their pain, To thee we lift our eyes. 2 As servants watch their master's hand, And fear the angry stroke! Or maids before their mistress stand, And wait a peaceful look; 3 So for our sins we justly feel Thy discipline, O GOD; Yet wait the gracious moment still, Till thou remove thy rod. 4 Those that in wealth and pleasure live, Our daily groans deride, And thy delays of mercy give Fresh courage to their pride. 5 Our foes insult us, but our hope In thy compassion lies; This thought shall bear our spirits up, That GOD will not despise. Scripture: Psalm 123 Languages: English
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GOD gives Victory

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #CXXIV (1785) First Line: Had not the God of truth and love Lyrics: 1 Had not the GOD of truth and love, When hosts against us rose, Display'd his vengeance from above, And crush'd the conquering foes. 2 Their armies like a raging flood Had swept the guardless land, Destroy'd on earth his blest abode, And whelm'd our feeble band. 3 But safe beneath his spreading shield His sons securely rest, Defy the dangers of the field, And bare the fearless breast. 4 And now our souls shall bless the Lord, Who broke the deadly snare; Who sav'd us from the murdering sword, And made our lives his care. 5 Our help is in Jehovah's name, Who form'd the heavens above; He that supports their wondrous frame Can guard his church by love. Scripture: Psalm 124 Languages: English
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The Saint's trial and safety

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #CXXVa (1785) First Line: Unshaken as the sacred hill Lyrics: 1 Unshaken as the sacred hill, And firm as mountains stand, Firm as a rock the soul shall rest, That trusts th' almighty hand. 2 Not walls nor hills could guard so well Old Salem's happy ground, As those eternal arms of love That every saint surround. 3 While tyrants are a smarting scourge To drive them near to GOD, Divine compassion will assuage The fury of the rod. 4 Deal gently, Lord, with souls sincere, And lead them safely on To the bright gates of paradise, Where Christ their Lord is gone. 5 But if we trace those crooked ways That the old serpent drew, The wrath that drove him first to hell, Shall smite his followers too. Scripture: Psalm 125 Languages: English
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The Saints Trial and Safety; or, Moderated Afflictions

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #CXXVb (1785) First Line: Firm and unmov'd are they Lyrics: 1 Firm and unmov'd are they That rest their souls on GOD: Firm as the mount where David dwelt, Or where the ark abode. 2 As mountains stood to guard The city's sacred ground, So GOD and his almighty love Embrace his saints around. 3 What tho' the Father's rod Drop a chastising stroke, Yet, lest it wound their souls too deep, Its fury shall be broke. 4 Deal gently, Lord, with those Whose faith and pious fear, Whose hope, and love, and every grace Proclaim their hearts sincere. 5 Nor shall the tyrant's rage Too long oppress the saints; The GOD of Israel will support His children, lest they faint. 7 But if our slavish fear Will choose the road to hell, We must expect our portion there Where bolder sinners dwell. Scripture: Psalm 125 Languages: English
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Surprising Deliverance

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #CXXVIa (1785) First Line: When God restor'd our captive state Lyrics: 1 When GOD restor'd our captive state, Joy was our song, and grace our theme The grace beyond our hopes so great, That joy appear'd a pleasing dream. 2 The scoffer owns thy hand, and pays Unwilling honours to thy name; While we with pleasure shout thy praise, With cheerful notes thy love proclaim. 3 When we review our dismal fears, 'Twas hard to think they'll vanish so; With God we left our flowing tears, He makes our joys like rivers flow. 4 The man that in his furrow'd field, His scatter'd seed with sadness leaves, Will shout to see the harvest yield A welcome load of joyful sheaves. Scripture: Psalm 126 Languages: English
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The joy of a remarkable Conversion; or, Melancholy remeoved

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #CXXVIb (1785) First Line: When God reveal'd his gracious name Lyrics: 1 When GOD reveal'd his gracious name, And chang'd my mournful state, My rapture seem'd a pleasing dream, The grace appear'd so great. 2 The world beheld the glorious change, And did thy hand confess; My tongue broke out in unknown strains, And sung surprising grace. 3 "Great is the work, my neighbours cry'd, And own'd the power divine; "Great is the work, my heart reply'd, "And be the glory thine." 4 The Lord can clear the darkest skies, Can give us day for night; Make drops of sacred sorrow rise To rivers of delight. 5 Let those that sow in sadness wait Till the fair harvest come, They shall confess their sheaves are great, And shout the blessings home. 6 Tho' seed lie buried long in dust, It shan't deceive their hope; The precious grain can ne'er be lost, For grace insures the crop. Scripture: Psalm 126 Languages: English

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