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A Prayer of the afflicted when he is overwhelmed, and poureth out his complaint before the Lord

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PCII (1742) First Line: Jehovah hear when I do pray Lyrics: 1 Jehovah hear when I do pray, And let my prayer come unto thee. 2 From me hide not thy face away I'th' day when trouble is on me. Thine ear to me O do thou bend, I'th' day I cry, haste, answer me. 3 For as the smoke my days do spend And like an hearth my bones burnt be. 4 My heart is smit, and grass-like dry, That I to eat my bread forget, 5 My groaning's voice, the cause is why My bones into my skin are set. 6 In desart like a pelican. Like owl in wilderness am I. 7 I watch, and like a sparrow am On house top solitarily. 8 My foes reproach me daily, yet Against me rage, against me swear. 9 That I for bread do ashes eat, And mix by drink with weeping tear. 10 Thine anger is the cause hereof, Also thy vehement disdain: For thou hast set me up aloft, And thou hast cast me down again. [2] 11 Shade like, my days decline away And like the wither'd grass I fall. 12 But, Lord, thou dost abide for aye, Thy memory to ages all. 13 Thou wilt arise and forth wilt show Thy mercy Sion dear upon: Because her time of favour now, Yea, time appointed is come on. 14 For in her stones thy servants dear Delight, her dust they pity do. 15 So heathens shall the Lord's name fear All kings of th' earth thy glory too 16 When God shall Sion build, the Lord He in his glory shall appear 17 The poor's petition he'll regard And he will not despise their prayer. 18 This shall in writ enrolled be For the succeeding after race; The folk which shall created be They thereupon the Lord shall praise. 19 For from his sanctuary high; From heav'ns the Lord the earth doth see; 20 To hear their groans who pris'ners lie, To loose them that death's children be. 21 The Lord's praise in Jerusalem, His name in Sion to record. 22 When peoples jointly gather them, And kingdoms for to serve the Lord. [3] 23 Weak in the way my strength he made And of my life cut short the day. 24 in middest of my days, I said, My God, O take me not away: Thy years throughout all ages stay 25 Thou haft the earth's foundation laid For elder time, and heavens they Are works that thine own hands have made. 26 They perish shall, but thou shalt last: Yea, like a garment they shall all Wax old; and as a vesture cast: Thou shalt them change, be chang'd they shall. 27 But thou the same abidest still, And of thy years no end shall be. 28 Thy servant's race continue will; Their seed shall stablilh'd be with thee. Scripture: Psalm 102 Languages: English

A Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PXVII (1742) First Line: Jehovah hearken to the right Lyrics: 1 Jehovah hearken to the right, Attend unto my cry: Give ear unto my pray'r that goes, From lips that do not lie. 2 My Judgement from thy face let come, Thine eyes let see the right. Mine heart thou hast examined, And visited by night. 3 Thou hast me as in furnace try'd, And yet shalt nothing find: For that my mouth shall not transgress I am resolv'd in mind, 4 For what concerns the works of men, By lips words have I, The paths of him that doth destroy Observed heedfully. 5 Uphold thou my forth-going steps, Within thy beaten way: lest otherwise at any time My footsteps go astray. 6 Because that thou wilt answer me, O God on thee I call: Incline thou unto me thine ear, Hear thou my speech withal. [2] 7 Shew forth thy wondrous Grace on them That trust on thee repose: O thou that sav'st by thy right hand From self up-lifting foes. As th' apple of thine eye me keep, In thy wings shade me hide: 9 From wicked men my deadly foes, Who waste me on each side. 10 Clos'd in their fat they are, and they Boast with their mouth likewise. 11 They round us in our steps; on earth They set their bow'd down eyes. 12 He like a roaring lion is, That ready is to tear; In secret places sits as he A renting lion were. 13 Arise, do thou his face prevent, Make him bow down, O Lord: O set my soul at freedom from The wicked one thy sword. 14 From mortal men thy hand, o Lord, From men that mortal are; And of this passing world who have, Within this life their share. Thou with thine hidden treasure dost their bellies fill also: Their sons are fill'd, their residue They leave their babes unto. 15 In righteousness thy favour I Shall very clearly see: And waking with thine Image, I Shall satisfied be. Scripture: Psalm 17 Languages: English

Jehovah I for safety do

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PLXXI (1742) Lyrics: 1 Jehovah, I for safety do Betake my self to thee, Confusion to be put unto O never suffer me. 2 me rescue in thy righteousness, Let me deliv'rance have: O bow thou down thine ear to me, Also do thou me save. 3 Be thou my habitations fast, Where I may still resort: Thou me to save commanded hast, For thou'rt my rock and fort. 4 My God, from wicked's hand me free, From fierce hand and unjust. 5 Because thou Lord God art my hope, And from my youth my trust. 6 Up from the womb thou did'st me stay: Thou did'st deliver me Out of my mother's bowels: aye My praise shall be of thee. [2] To many I a wonder am, But thou my refuge strong. 8 Let with thy praise my mouth be fill'd, And honour all day long. 9 Unto the time of elder age, O cast me not away: And do thou not abandon me When my strength doth decay. 10 For they that be mine enemies, Those men against me speak. Who for my soul lay wait likewise, Together counsel take. 11 They say God hath forsaken him, Now persecute him ye: And apprehend ye him, for none there is to set him free. 12 O God from me depart not far, My God to help me haste. 13 Who my soul's adversaries are, O let them be abash'd. Yea, let them quite consumed be, And covered with shame, With soul disgrace and infamy, That for my hurt do aim. [3] 14 Howbeit I with patience still On thee will waiting be; And more and more yet add I will To all the praise of thee. 15 My mouth shall forth thy righteousness, And thy salvation show From day to day; for of the same No numbers do I know. 16 I in the strength of God the Lord, Will still along go on; Will thy righteousness record, Yea even thine alone. 17 From my youth up, O mighty God, Thou hast instructed me. I hitherto have shew'd abroad The wonders wrought by thee. 18 And now also when i am old, And hoary hair'd, O God, Forsake me not, till I have told Thy mighty pow'r abroad, Unto this genration. And unto ev'ry one That shall hereafter be to come, Thy strong dominion. 19 Also thy righteousness, O God, Is high exceedingly; Great are the things that thou hast wrought; O God, who's like to thee? [4] 20 Thou who hast caused me to see Afflictions; great and sore, Shall turn and quicken me; and me From depth of th' earth restore. 21 Thou shalt my greatness multiply And comfort me always. 22 Also with tuned psaltery I will shew forth thy praise. O thou my God, sing forth will I To thee my harp upon: Thy faithfulness and verity, O Israel's holy one 23 My lips rejoyce with shouting shall, When I to thee shall sing: My soul which free ye shall from thrall to liberty didst bring. 24 Likewise my tongue shall forth declare Thy justice all day long: Because that they confounded are, And sham'd that seek my wrong. Scripture: Psalm 71 Languages: English

A Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PCXLI (1742) First Line: Jehovah I upon thee call Lyrics: 1 Jehovah, I upon thee call, O make thou haste to me: And hearken thou unto my voice, When I do cry to thee. 2 O let my pray'r directed be, Before thee incense wise: And of my soul the lifting up As ev'ning sacrifice. 3 Jehovah, O that thou would'st set A watch my mouth before; And also of my lips be thou The keeper of the door. 4 Bow not my heart to any ill, To do a wicked deed, With men who mischief work: nor let Me of their dainties feed. 5 Let the just smite me, kindness 'tis, Let him reproof me give; It shall be like a precious oyl, My head it shall not grieve. For yet my pray'rs are in their wo. 6 When judges theirs are cast In rocky places, them my words, Shall sweet be to their taste. 7 As one who cuts and cleaveth wood About upon th ground: So all about the mouth of graves Our bones are scatter'd round. 8 But unto thee, O God the Lord, Directed are mine eyes: My soul, O leave not destitute, On thee my hope relies. 9 O do thou keep me from the snare Which they have laid for me: And also from the grins of those Who work iniquity. 10 But let them all who wicked are, Into their own net fall, Until that altogether I, Escape in safety shall. Scripture: Psalm 141 Languages: English

To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PXXI (1742) First Line: Jehovah in thy strength Lyrics: 1 Jehovah in thy strength The king shall joyful be: And joy in thy salvation, How veh'mently shall he? 2 Thou granted hast to him, That which his heart desir'd, and thou hast not with-holden back That which his lips requir'd. Selah. 3 For with blessing of good Thou hast prevented him; Thou on his head of finest gold Hast set and diadem. 4 Of thee he asked life, Thou didst it freely give, Ev'n length of days to him, that he For evermore should live. 5 In thy salvation His glory hath been great: Thou honour hast and majesty Likewise upon him set. 6 For thou for evermore Hast him for blessings made: Thou mak'st him with thy countenance To be exceeding glad. 7 Because that in the Lord The king doth trust, and he Through mercy of the highest one Shall not removed be. 8 Thine hand shall find out all That en'mies are to thee; And thy right hand shall find out them Of thee that haters be. 9 Thou sit'st as fiery ov'n Them in times of thine ire: The Lord will swallow them in's wrath And them consume with fire. 10 Thou wilt destroy the fruit That doth of them proceed, From off the earth, and from amongst The sons of men their seed. 11 Because against thee they And evil did intend: A wicked plot they have devis'd, But cannot work their end. 12 For thou shalt turn their back, Whenever thou shalt place Thine arrows ready on thy strings, Full right against their face. 13 Jehovah is thy strength On high extolled be: And we will sing: yea praise with psalms Thy mighty pow'r will we. Scripture: Psalm 21 Languages: English

To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PXIII (1742) First Line: Jehovah, O how long wilt thou Lyrics: 1 Jehovah, O how long wilt thou Forget me? what for aye? How long wilt thou so closely hide From me thy face away? 2 How long shall I in soul consult In heart's grief daily go? How long exalted over me Shall be my deadly foe? 3 Consider me, O Lord my God And answer me likewise, Lest that I sleep the sleep of death, Enlighten thou mine eyes. 4 Lest that mine enemies should say, Against him I prevail; Lest those that trouble me rejoyce If being mov'd I fail. 5 But I have set my confidence Thy bounteous grace upon, My heart shall very much rejoyce In thy salvation. Unto Jehovah songs of praise Sing joyfully will I, Because that he hath dealt with me Exceeding bounteously Scripture: Psalm 13 Languages: English

Jehovah, O rebuke me not

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PVIb (1742) Lyrics: 1 Jehovah, O rebuke me not When thou shalt angry be; And in thine indignation hot, O do not chasten me; 2 O Lord, because that weak am I, Be gracious unto me: Jehovah, heal thou me, for why My bones they vexed be. 3 And vex'd my soul is vehemently; But thou, Lord, how long space? 4 Return, O lord, my soul set free, O save me for thy grace. 5 For they who are in death, at all Of thee no mem'ry have, With thinks confess to thee who shall That is within the grave? 6 I tired am with groaning cries, To swim I make my bead Thro' all the night; my couch likewise With tears I watered. 7 With grievous indignation Consumed are mine eyes: And they are old and dim become 'Mongst all mine enemies. 8 All ye that work iniquity Away from me be gone: Because the Lord hath heard the cry Of my complaining moan. 9 My humble suit for grace also Jehovah doth it hear: Jehovah will my prayer unto Vouchsafe a gracious ear. 10 Asham'd and vexed vehemently Be all mine enemies: Let them return, and suddenly Let them be sham'd likewise. Scripture: Psalm 4 Languages: English

Jehovah reigneth, therefore let

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PXCVIIb (1742) Lyrics: 1 Jehovah reigneth, therefore let Hereat rejoyce the earth: O let the Islands multitude Be glad with chearful mirth. 2 About him round encompassing Both clouds and darkness are: Justice and judgment for his throne A stable place prepare. 3 Before him goes a fire and burns Around his enemies. 4 His lightnings did make light the world, The earth saw, shook likewise 5 The hills before Jehovah's face Did melt like wax away: Before the presence of the Lord, That all the earth doth stay. 6 The heavens high his righteousness Do all abroad declare: His glorious majesty to all The people doth appear. 7 To all that graven idols serve; Confusion let befall: That boast themselves in idols vain, Ye gods him worship all. 8 When Sion heard she did rejoyce, Rejoyce with one accord Did Judah's daughters, and the cause Thy judgments were, O Lord. 9 For over all the earth abroad Jehovah thou art high: Likewise above all gods thou art Extolled mightily 10 Ye that do love the Lord hate ill, He kaeps the souls of them That are his saints, he will them save From hands of wicked men. 11 To every one that righteous is, Is sown a shining light; And joyfulness for ail of them That are in heart upright. 12 O ye therefore that righteous be Rejoyce ye in the Lord: And thankfully confess when ye His holiness record. Scripture: Psalm 97 Languages: English

Jehovah reigns he cloathed is

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PXCIII (1742) Lyrics: 1 Jehovah reigns, he cloathed is With lofty majesty: Jehovah cloathed and begirt, With strength himself hath he: The world also is stab'ished, That it unmov'd shall be. 2 Of old thy throne is stablish'd, thou Art Frcm eternity. 3 The floods have lifted up, O Lord, The floods lift up their voice: The floods on high have lifted up Their waves with dashing noise. 4 The Lord on high is more in might Than many water's noise: Yea, than the mighty breaking waves Of th' ocean's roaring voice. 5 Thy testimonies are most sure: Jehovah, sanctity Doth beauteously become thine house Unto eternity. Scripture: Psalm 93 Languages: English

Jehovah to my words give ear

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PVb (1742) Lyrics: 1 Jehovah to my words give ear, My meditation weigh, 2 My king, my God, my cry's voice hear, For I to thee will pray. 3 Thou in the morn my voice shalt hear, Lord in the morning I Will unto thee direct my prayer, And will look up on high. 4 For thou art not a God that will In wickedness delight, Nor shall with thee dwell any ill, 5 Nor fools stand in thy fight: Craftsmen of sin thou hat'st all them, Thou shalt them 'stroy that lies: 6 The Lord will oath the bloody man, The them that guile devise. 7 But I will to thy house draw near In thine abundant grace; And I will worship in thy fear Towards thy holy place. 8 Conduct me in thy righteousness By reason of my spies: O Lord, thy ways most strait express Also before mine eyes. 9 For in their mouth no faith they have, Their inward part is wrong: Their throat is as an open grave, They flatter with their tongue. 10 O God, make thou them wholly waste, Them from their plots let fall: Out in their heaps of sin them cast, For 'gainst thee fret they all. 11 But let all joy that trust in thee, Shout ever let the same, For thou defend'st them: glad let be In thee that love thy name. 12 For thou, Lord, wilt thy blessing yield Unto the righteous one: And wilt him crown, as with a shield, With acceptation. Scripture: Psalm 5 Languages: English