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To the chief Musician for the Sons of Korah, A Song upon Alamoth

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PXLVI (1742) Scripture: Psalm 46 First Line: God is our refuge, strength, and shield Lyrics: 1 God is our refuge, strength and shield, In troubles very near, 2 Therefore we will not be afraid, Tho' th' earth removed were: Tho' moutnains move to midst of seas, 3 Tho' waters roaring make, And troubled be, tho' at their waves The mountains trembling shake. 4 There is a river, streams whereof Make glad th' city of God: The holy place where the most high Doth settle his abode. 5 God is within the midst of her, Be moved shall not she: When early morning doth appear, God shall her helper be. 6 The nations made tumultuous noise, The kingdoms moved were: He did give forth his thund'ring voice, The earth did melt with fear. 7 The God of armies is with us, The everlasting Jah: The God of Jacob is for us A refuge high. Selah. 8 O come ye forth, behold the works The which Jehovah wrought: the fearful desolations Which on the earth he brought. 9 Unto the utmost ends of th' earth Wars into peace he turns; the spear he cuts, the bow he breaks, In fire the chariot burns. 10 Be still and know that i am God; Exalted be will I Among the heathen, through the earth I'll be exalted high. 11 The God of armies is with us, The everlasting Jay: The God of Jacob is for us A refuge hig. Selah. Languages: English

To the chief Musician. A Psalm for the Sons of Korah

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PXLVII (1742) Scripture: Psalm 47 First Line: Clap hands all people, shout for joy Lyrics: 1 Clap hands all people, shout for joy To God with voice of singing mirth. 2 For dreadful is the Lord an high, A king most great o'er all the earth. 3 To us the people he subdues, And nations at our feet do lie. For us our her'tage he will chuse; His loved Jacob's glory high. 5 God is ascended with a shout, Jehovah with the trumpet's noise. 6 Sing praises to our king with voice. 7 For God of ll the earth is king, Praise him each understanding one. 8 Over the heathen God doth reign: God sits upon his holy throne. 9 Th' people of Abr'ham's God among Princes of people gathered be: For shields of th' earth to God belong, Exalted mightily is he. Languages: English

A Song and Psalm for the Sons of Korah

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PXLVIII (1742) Scripture: Psalm 48 First Line: Great is Jehovah, greatly he Lyrics: 1 Great is Jehovah, greatly he Is to be praised still: Within the city of our God, Within his holy hill. 2 Mount Sion's fairly situate, The joy of th' earth so wide: The city of the mighty king Is on the northern side. 3 God in her palaces is known To be a refuge high: 4 For lo, the kings assembled were, they past together by. 5 They saw, and so they marvelled, They greatly troubled were: They also hasted fast away, 6 Fear fell upon them there: As on a woman travailing, They such a pain did find. 7 In pieces thou the Tarshish ships Didst break with eastern wind. [2] 8 I' th' city of the Lord of hosts, We saw as we heard say: I' th' city of our God, God will Establish it for aye. 9 O God our thoughts have been upon Thy free beningity: And that within the middest of Thy house of sanctity. 10 According to thy name, O God, So is thy praise unto Th' ends of the earth, thy right hand's full Of righteousness also. 11 O let mount Sion joyful be, And triumph let them make: They that of Judah daughters are, Ev'n for thy judgments sake. 12 About the hill of Sion walk, And go about her ye: And do ye recon up thereof The tow'rs that therein be. 13 Do ye full well her bulwarks mark, Her palaces view well: That to the generation To come, ye may it tell. 14 Because this God, he is our God For ever and for aye; And he will be a guide to us, Ev'n to our dying day. Languages: English

To the chief Musician. A Psalm for the Sons of Korah

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PXLIX (1742) Scripture: Psalm 49 First Line: Hear this all people, and give ear Lyrics: 1 Hear this all people, and give ear, all in the world that dwell 2 Sons both of low and higher men, The rich and poor as well. 3 I with my mouth variety Of wisdom will impart; Of understanding much shall be the musing of my heart. 4 Unto a speech proverbial I will encline mine ear; I will upon the harp withal My doctrine dark declare. 5 Why should I be at all afraid In days that evil be? When that my heels iniquity About shall compass me. [2] 6 Those men that make their great estates Their stay to trust unto; Who in the plenty of their wealth Themselves do boast also: 7 There's not a man of them that can By any means redeem His brother, nor to God can give A ransom meet for him. 8 (So dear their souls redemption is, And ever ceaseth it.) 9 That he should still for ever live, And never see the pit. 10 For he doth see that wise men die, The fool and brutish too Do perish; and their rich estate To others leave they do. 11 They think their houses are for aye, To generations all Their dwelling places; and their lands They by their names do call. 12 But man in honour being set Abideth not at night; But he becometh like unto The beast that perish quite. 13 This way of theirs their folly is; Yet their posterity Delighting in that which they say Approve it veh'mently. 14 Like sheep so are they laid in grave, Death shall them feed upon; And th' upright over them i' th' morn Shall have dominion. And from the place whereas they dwell, The beauty which they have Shall utterly consume away Within the rotting grave. 15 But surely God redemption Unto my soul will give, Ev'n from the grave's prevailing pow'r, For he will me receive. [3] 16 Be not afraid when as a man In wealth is made to grow; And when the glory of his house Abundantly doth flow. 17 For when as he doth come to die, Nought shall he take away: Nor shall there after him descend His glorious array. 18 Although in his life time his soul For blessed he did take, And men will praise thee when as thou Much of thy self dost make. 19 He shall go to his fathers face, They never shall see light. 20 In honour man that knows not, is Like beasts that perish quite. Languages: English

A Psalm of Asaph

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PL (1742) Scripture: Psalm 50 First Line: The mighty God, Jehovah spake Lyrics: 1 The mighty God, Jehovah spake, And he the earth doth call Ev'n from the rising of the sun, Thereof unto the fall. 2 The mighty God hath clearly shin'd From out of Sion hill. Which of all beauty excellent Doth the perfection fill. 3 Our God shall come and not be still, Fire wasteth in his sight: And round about him shall be rais'd A storm of wondrous might. 4 To judge his people, he from high Calls heav'n and earth likewise. 5 Bring me my saints that cov'nant make With me by sacrifice. 6 And th' heavens shall his righteousness Apparently make known: Because the mighty God himself Is righteous judge alone. 7 Hear O my people, and I'll speak, yea, I will testifie: Also to thee, O Israel, God, ev'n thy God am I. 8 As for sacrifices I Will hind no fault with thee: Or thy burnt off'rings to have been Continually with me: I'll take no bullocks nor he-goats From hose or rolds of thine 10 For forrest-beasts, and cattel all On thousand hills are mine. 11 The fowls that on the mountains fly, All of them do I know: And wild beasts in the field that lye, They are wit me also. 12 If I were hungry, I would not It unto thee declare; For mine the habitable world And fulness of it are. 13 Of bullocks eat the flesh or drink The blood of goats will I? 14 Thanks offer unto God and pay Thy vows to him most high. 15 And in the day of sore distress Do thou unto me cry; And I'll deliver thee, and then Thou shalt me glorifie. [2] But to the wicked God doth say, Why dost thou mention make Of statutes mine? why in thy mouth Should'st thou my cov'nant take? 17 Whereas thou dost instruction hate And my words from thee cast. 18 When thou didst see a thief, with him Then thou consented hast. And likewise with adulterers Thy part hath been the same. 19 Thy mouth to evel thou dost give, And guile thy tongue doth frame. 20 Thou sittest down and so against Thy brother dost declame: The son of thine own mother thou With slander dost defame. 21 These things thou didst, I silent was Thou thought'st of me likewise, One like thy self, I'll thee reprove, And rank them in thine eyes. 22 Now therefore this consider ye That God forgotten have; Lest that in pieces I you tear, And there be none to save. 23 Whoso doth praises sacrifice, He glorifieth me: Who orders right his way likewise Shall God's salvation see. Languages: English

Have mercy upon me, O God

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PLIb (1742) Scripture: Psalm 51 Lyrics: 1 Have mercy upon me, O God According to thy grace: According to thy mercies great, My trespasses deface. 2 O wash me throughly from my guilt, And from my sin me clear. 3 For I my trespass know, my sins Before me still appear. 4 'Gainst thee, thee only have I sinn'd, This ill done thee before: When thou speak'st, just thou art, and clear When thou dost judge therefore, 5 Behold, how in iniquity I did my shape receive: Also my mother that me bar In sin did me conceive. 6 Behold thou dost desire the truth Within the inward part: And thou shalt make me wisdom know In secret of mine heart 7 With hyssop do me purify, I shall be cleansed so: O wash thou me, and then shall I Be whiter than the snow. 8 Of joy and gladness make thou me To hear again the voice: That so the bones which thou hast broke, May chearfully rejoyce. 9 From the beholding of my sin Hide thou away thy face; Likewise all mine iniquities O do thou clean deface. [2] 10 Clean heart, O God in me create. Also a spirit right 11 In me renew. O cast me not Away out of thy sight: Nor from me take thy holy sp'rit. 12 Restore the joy to me Of thy salvation, and uphold Me with thy spirit free. 13 Then will I teach thy ways to those That work iniquity, And by this means shall sinners be Converted unto thee. 14 O God, God of my heath, set me Free from blood-guiltiness; And so my tongue shall joyfully Sing of thy righteousness. 15 Lord, open thou my lips, and forth My mouth thy praise shall show, 16 For thou desir'st not sacrifice, I would it else bestow; Burnt off'rings thou delight'st not in: Of God the sacrifice A broken sp'rit: a contrite heart God,thou wilt not despise. 18 In thy good pleasure O do good Unto thy Sion hill: The walls of thy Jerusalem, O do thou build up still. 19 The sacrifice of justice shall Pleas thee with burnt off'ring, And whole burnt off'ring: then they shall Calves to thine altar bring. Languages: English

To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PLIa (1742) Scripture: Psalm 51 First Line: O God, have mercy upon me Lyrics: 1 O God have mercy upon me, According to thy kindness dear, And as thy mercies many be, O do thou my transgressions clear. 2 From my perverseness wash me thro', And from my sins me purifie. 3 For my transgressions I do know, My sin is still before mine eye. 4 'Gainst thee, thee only sinn'd have i, And done this evil in thy sight: That when thou speak'st thou just may'st be, And when thou judgest, cleared quite. 5 Behold perverse iniquity Was that estate I shap'd was in: My mother that conceived me, Ev'n she did me conceive in sin. 6 Behold it is the truth that thou Desirest in the inward part: And thou shalt make me wisdom know Within the secret of my heart. 7 O from my sin me purify With hyssop, clean I shall be so, O wash thou me, and so shall I In whiteness go beyond the snow. [2] 8 Of joyfulness and gladness make Thou me to hear again the voice: That so the bones which thou didst break, Again they gladly may rejoice. 9 Hide from my sins thy face apart, Blot out all mine iniquities. 10 O God create in me clean heart, In me renew right sp'rit likewise. 12 Castme not out from thee before, nor from me take thy sp'rit away. 12 Me thy salvation joy restore, And me with thy free spirit stay. 13 Thy way transgressors teach I will, And sinners shall be turn'd to thee. 14 O God, God of my safety still: From guilt of blood deliver me. Thy righteousness aloud record, In singing shall my tongue also. 15 Set open thou my lips, O Lord, And forth thy praise my mouth shall show. 16 For thou no offering dost desire; Or else I would freely bring: Nor yet a sacrifice require, Thou takest no delight therein. 17 But unto God the sacrifice Well pleasing is a broken sp'rit: O God thou never wilt despise The heart that's broken and contrite. 18 O do thou good to Sion hill, In thy good pleasure bounteously: And of Jerusalem up still Do thou the walls repair on high. 19 Sacrifices of justice then Shall pleasure thee; burnt-offering And whole burnt offering: then thy shall Their calves unto thine altar bring. Languages: English

To the chief Musician, Maschil, A Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PLII (1742) Scripture: Psalm 52 First Line: O man of might, wherefore dost thou Lyrics: 1 O man of might, wherefore dost thou Thus boast thy self in ill? The goodness of the mighty God, Endureth ever still. 2 Thy tongue injurious mischief doth Presumptuously devise; And like unto a razor sharp It works deceitful lies. 3 Thou lovest evil more than good, More to speak lies than right. 4 O guileful tongue, thou dost in all Devouring words delight. 5 God shall likewise for evermore Destroying thee deface: He shall thee take away and pluck Thee from thy dwelling place. Out of the land o' th' living ones He also will root thee: Selah. 6 The just shall fear and laugh at him When this thing they shall see. 7 Lo this man made not God his strength; But put his trust upon His store of wealth; he strengthned was In his transgression. 8 But in the house of God am I Like as an olive green; In God's benignity for aye And aye my trust hath been. 9 Because that hou this thing hast done, I'll praise thee evermore: And on thy name will wait, for this Is good thy saints before. Languages: English

To the chief Musician upon Mahalath, Maschil, A Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PLIII (1742) Scripture: Psalm 53 First Line: The fool in's heart saith, There's no God Lyrics: 1 The fool, in's heart, saith, There's no God; They are corrupt each one: Abominable sin they do, That doth good there is none. 2 Tod from the heavens looked down. On sons of men to see, If any that did understand, That seeketh God there be. 3 They altogether filthy are, Each one is backward gone; There is not any that doth good No not so much as one. 4 The workers of iniquity Have they no knowledge all? Who eat my people, ev'n as bread, On God they do not call. 5 They greatly fear'd where no fear was 'Gainst thee in camp that lies, His bones God scatter'd, and them sham'd For God doth them despise. 6 O who is he that graciously To Isra'l will fulfil His manifold salvations From out of Sion hill. When God his People shall return, That have been captive led, Then Jacob shall therein rejoyce, And Isra'l shall be glad. Languages: English

To the chief Musician on Neginoth, Machil, a Psalm of David, when the Zipines came and said to Saul, Doth not David hide himself with us?

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PLIV (1742) Scripture: Psalm 54 First Line: Save thou me by thy name O God Lyrics: 1 Save thou me by thy name, O God, and judge me by thy pow'r. 2 God hear my pray'r, hark to the word That from my mouth I pour, 3 For strangers up against me rise, and who oppress me sore, Pursue my soul; the mighty God, They set not them before. Selah. 4 Lo God's mine help, the Lord's with them That do my soul sustain. 5 He to my foe shall ill reward: Them in thy truth restrain. 6 I will unto thee sacrifice With voluntariness: I will thy name confess, O Lord, Because that good it is. 7 For he hath me delivered Out of all miseries: And it's desire mine eye hath seen Upon mine enemies. Languages: English