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My Lord, my God, in all distress

Author: J. H. Hymnal: The Whole Book of Psalms #LXXI (1790) Hymnal Title: The Whole Book of Psalms Lyrics: 1 My Lord, my God, in all distress my hope is whole in thee; Then let no shame my soul oppress, nor once take hold on me. 2 As thou art just, defend me, Lord, and rid me out of dread; Give ear, and to my suit accord, and send me help at need. 3 Be thou my rock, to whom I may for aid all times resort: Thy promise is to help alway, thou art my fence and fort. 4 Save me, my God, from, wicked men, and from their strength and pow'r; From folk unjust, and also them, that cruelly devour. 5 Thou art my stay, whereon I rest, thou, Lord of hosts, art he; Ev'n from my youth I thought it best still to depend on thee. 6 Thou hast me kept ev'n from my birth, and I through thee was born; Wherefore I will thee praise with mirth both ev'ning and at morn. 7 As to a monster seldom seen, much folk about me throng; But thou art now, and still hast been my fence and aid most strong. 8 Wherefore my mouth for ever shall be filled with thy praise, Also my tongue shall never fail To honour thee always. 9 Reject me not, O Lord, I pray, when age my limbs doth take, And when my strength doth waste away do not my soul forsake. 10 Among themselves my foes enquire to take me through deceit; And they against me do conspire, that for my soul lay wait. The Second Part. 11 Lay hands upon him now, they said, for God from him is gone; Dispatch him quick, for to his aid most sure there cometh none. 12 Do not withdraw thyself away, O Lord, when need shall be, But that in time of grief I may have speedy help from thee. 13 With shame confound and overthrow all those, that seek my life; Suppress them with rebuke also that fain would work me strife. 14 But I will patiently abide thy help at all essays; Still more and more each time and tide I will set forth thy praise: 15 My mouth thy justice shall record, that daily help doth send; For thy great benefits, O Lord, no numbers have nor end. 16 Yet will I go and seek for one, with thy good help, O God, The saving health of thee alone to shew and set abroad. 17 For of my mouth thou took'st the care, and dost instruct me still; Therefore thy wonders to declare I have great mind and will. 18 And as in youth from wanton rage thou didst me keep and stay, Forsake me not in my old age, and when my head is grey. The Third Part. 19 That I thy strength and might may show to them that now be here, And that our seed thy power may know hereafter many year. 20 O Lord, thy justice doth exceed, thy doings all may see: Thy works are wonderful indeed, Oh, who is like to thee! 21 Thou mad'st me feel affliction sore, and yet thou didst me save; Yea, thou didst help and me restore, and took'st me from the grave; 22 And thou my honour dost increase, my dignity maintain; Yea, thou dost make all grief to cease, and comfort'st me again. 23 Therefore thy faithfulness to praise I will with viol sing; My harp shall sound thy laud always, O Israel's ho1y King. 24 My mouth will with pleasant voice when I shall sing to thee, Also my soul shall much rejoice, for thou hast set me free. 25 My tongue thy righteousness shall sound, I daily speak it will; For grief and shame do them confound, that seek to work me ill. Scripture: Psalm 71 Languages: English
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In te Domine

Author: J. H. Hymnal: The Whole Booke of Psalmes #38a (1640) Hymnal Title: The Whole Booke of Psalmes First Line: My Lord my God is all distresse Lyrics: 1 My Lord my God in all distresse, my hope is whole, in thee: Then let no shame my souel oppresse, nor once take hold on me. 2 As thou art just defend me Lord, and rid me out of dread: Give eare and to my suit accord, and send me help at need, 3 Be thou my rock, to whom I may for aid all times resort: Thy promise is to help alway, thou art my fence and fort. 4 Save me, my God, from, winked men, and from their strength and power; From folk unjust, and eke from them that cruelly devoure. 5 Thou art my stay whereon I trust, thou, Lord of hoasts art he: Yea from my youth I had a lust. still to depend on thee: 6 Thou hast me kept even from my birth, and I through thee was born: Wherefore I will thee praise with mirth both evening and at morn. 7 As to a monster seldome seen, much folk about me throng: But thou art now and still hast been my fence and aid so strong. 8 Wherefore my mouth no time shall lack thy glory and thy praise: And eke my tongue shall not be slack To honour thee alwaiess. 9 Refuse me not O Lord, I say, when age my limbs doth take: And when my strength doth wast away, do not my soule forsake. 10 Among themselves my foes enquire to take me through deceit. And they against me do conspire. that for my soule laid wait. The second Part: 11 Lay hand and take him now they said for God from him is gone: Dispatch him quite, for to his aid. (I wis) there cometh none. 12 Do not absent thy selfe away, O Lord when need shall be: But that in time of griefe thou may in hast give help to me. 13 With shame confound and overthrow all those that seek my life: Oppresse them with rebuke also, that faine would work me strife. 14 But I will patiently abide thy help at all assayes: Still more and more, each time and tide, I will set forth thy praise. 15 My mouth thy justice shall record, that daily help doth send: For of thy benefits O Lord, I know no count nor end. 16 Yet will I go and seek forth one, with thy good help O God, The saving health of thee alone, to shew and set abroad. 17 For of my youth thou tookst the care, and dost instruct me still: Therefore thy wonders to declare I have great mind and will. 18 And as in youth from wanton rage, thou didst me keep and stay: Forsake me not unto mine age, and till my head be gray. The third Part: 19 That I thy strength & might may shew to them that now be here: And that our seed thy power may know Hereafter many a yeare. 20 O Lord thy justice doth exceed, thy doings all may see: Thy works are wonderfull indeed, O who is like to thee? 21 Thou mad'st me feele affliction sore, and yet thou didst me save: Yea thou didst help and me restore, and tookst me from the grave. 22 And thou mine honour dost increase, my dignity maintaine: Yea thou dost make all griefe to cease, and comfortst me againe. 23 Therefore thy faithfulnesse to praise, I will with violl sing, My harp shall sound thy laud alwaies, O Israels ho1y King. 24 My mouth will joy with pleasant voice when I shall sing to thee: And eke my soule will much rejoyce for thou hast set me free. 25 My tongue thy uprightness shall sound, and speak it daily still: For griefe and shame do them confound, that seek to work me ill. Scripture: Psalm 71 Languages: English

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