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Bless the LORD, My Soul!

Hymnal: Trinity Psalter Hymnal #104A (2018) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Scripture: Psalm 104 First Line: Bless the LORD, my soul! O LORD my Topics: Creation; God Majesty of; God Praises of; God in Nature Languages: English Tune Title: ODE TO JOY

My Soul, Bless the LORD!

Hymnal: Trinity Psalter Hymnal #104B (2018) Meter: 10.10.11.11 Scripture: Psalm 104 First Line: My soul, bless the LORD! My God, you are great! Topics: Creation; God Majesty of; God Praises of; God in Nature Languages: English Tune Title: LYONS

My soul, praise the Lord, thou, Lord, mine own God

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P104c (2004) Meter: 10.10.11.11 Scripture: Psalm 104 Lyrics: 1 My soul, praise the Lord, thou, Lord, mine own God, art glorious, enrobed in beauty and might; 2 the heavens, like a curtain, thou spreadest abroad; as raiment, around thee enfoldest the light. 3 For chambers-beams sure, dark waters he binds; of clouds dim and deep his chariot doth frame, on stormy blasts riding, on wings of all winds; 4 his angels are spirits, his servants a flame. 5 Foundations secure he laid for the globe, that stable and firm it ever should last; 6 the waste ocean gathering o'er all as a robe: o'er all the high mountains the surging waves passed. 7 At thy dread rebuke they flee and they fail; thy thunder is heard, they speed here and there; 8 they burst the ridge over, they rush down the vale; where thou hast appointed, they haste to repair. 9 Thine own word hath set their border and bound, they roar and they toss, but cannot pass o'er: the word of Jehovah a sure fence is found; the flood o'er the mountains returneth no more. 10 He unto the vales the springs doth convey; and onward they wind their course through the hills; 11 whereat the wild asses their thirst oft allay, and beasts of the forest thereof drink their fills. 12 By thee pleasant springs, the fowls of the air inhabit the trees, the margin along; and, as in their gladness they move here and there among the green branches, praise God with their song. 13 His rain on the hills he pours from on high, with fruit of thy works the earth is replete; 14 his grass to the cattle he doth not deny, and gives for man's service the green herb as meat. 15 From earth, store of good he brings for man's sake; rich oil, gladsome wine, heart-strengthening bread. 16 His trees full of moisture the great God did make; his cedars he planted on Lebanon's head. 17 Secure in those shades the bird builds her nest; the firs to the stork a house have supplied; 18 the hills are a refuge for wild goats to rest; the crags of the rough rocks for conies to hide. 19 The moon he hath set for seasons to run; the times he ordained her change ever shows; and so, his course circling, the glorious sun his hour of descending as constantly knows. 20 When darkness doth come by thy will and power, then prowl forth abroad the beasts of the wood. 21 The lions rang roaring their prey to devour; and yet it is thou, Lord, who givest them food. 22 As riseth the sun, they all get them in; withdrawn from his light, to couch in their den; 23 but man forth proceedeth his toil to begin; till night come to call him to take rest again. 24 How manifold, Lord, the works of thy hand! Surpassing our thoughts their numbers are found! Thy outspread creation in wisdom is planned, and full of thy riches the wide world around. 23 So in the great sea thy works are displayed, where creeping things move, unnumbered in sort; 26 and there the ships wander, and there thou hast made Leviathan, hugest of monsters, to sport. 27 All these wait on thee their food to receive; that thou, in due time, their portion may'st give: 18 and, when it doth pleasethee their wants to relieve, full gladly they gather thy bounty and live. Thou openest thine hand; how full their supply! 29 Thou hidest thy face, confounded they mourn: when thou from them takest their spirit, they die, and to their dust, changing, again they return. 30 Thou send'st forth thy breath, and they are new made; and earth, as at first, looks vernal and bright. 31 In glory for ever the Lord is arrayed, and in his creation our God will delight. 32 He looks on the earth, it reels to and fro; he touches the hills, with smoke they are crowned. 33 Through life to Jehovah mine anthems shall flow; while yet I have being his praise I will sound. 34 With dear thoughts of him my heart shall run o'er; with God all my joy in treasure is stored. 35 The sinners are wasted; earth sees them no more, the rebels — where are they? My soul, praise the Lord. Languages: English Tune Title: HANOVER

LORD, Send Out Your Spirit

Author: Arlo D. Duba Hymnal: Christian Worship #104A (2021) Scripture: Psalm 104 First Line: How many are your works, LORD! Topics: Comfort; Creation; Death; Face of the Lord; Fear; God as Spirit; Grace; Lord's Prayer 4th petition (give us today our daily bread); Pentecost; Suffering; Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: [LORD, send out your Spirit]

Come, Holy Spirit

Hymnal: Christian Worship #104D (2021) Scripture: Psalm 104 First Line: How many are your works, O Lord Topics: Comfort; Creation; Death; Face of the Lord; Fear; God as Spirit; Grace; Lord's Prayer 4th petition (give us today our daily bread); Pentecost; Suffering; Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: [How many are your works, O Lord]