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The Lord my pasture shall prepare

Author: Joseph Addison Hymnal: SoP1792 #H.XXXII (1792) Person Name: Joseph Addison Lyrics: 1 The Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye: My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend. 2 When in the sultry glebe I faint, Or on the thirsty mountain pant; To fertile vales, and dewy meads My weary, wand'ring steps he leads, Where peaceful rivers, soft and slow, Amid the verdant landskip flow. 3 Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread; My stedfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still: Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade. 4 Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds I stray; Thy bounty shall my pains beguile, The barren wilderness shall smile, With sudden greens and herbage crown'd, And streams shall murmur all around. Languages: English
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When all thy mercies, O my God

Author: Joseph Addison Hymnal: SoP1792 #H.XXX (1792) Person Name: Joseph Addison Lyrics: 1 When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys; Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise! 2 O how shall words with equal warmth The gratitude declare, That glows within my ravish'd heart? But thou canst read it there. 3 Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ; Nor is the least a chearful heart, That tastes those gifts of joy. 4 Through every period of my life Thy goodness I’ll pursue; And after death in distant worlds, The glorious theme renew. 5 When nature fails, and day and night Divide thy works no more, My ever-grateful heart, O Lord, Thy mercy shall adore. 6 Through all eternity to thee A joyful song I’ll raise; For oh! eternity’s too short To utter all thy praise. Languages: English

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