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From my Youth up may Isr'el say

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #CXXIX (1760) Hymnal Title: A New Version of the Psalms of David Lyrics: 1 From my Youth up may Isr'el say, they oft have me assail'd, 2 Reduc'd me oft to heavy Straits, but never quite previl'd. 3 They oft have plow'd my patient Back with Furrows deep and long; 4 But out just God has broke the Chains, and recu'd us from Wrong. 5 Defeat, Confusion, shameful Rout be still the Doom of those, Their righteous Doom who Sion hate, and Sion's God oppose. 6 Like Corn upon our Houses Tops, untimely let them fade, Which too much Heat, and want of Root, has blasted in the Blade, 7 Which in his Arms no Reaper takes, but unregarded leaves; Nor Binder thinks it worth his Pains to fold it into Sheaves. 8 No Traveller that passes by, vouchsafes a Minute's Stop, To give it one kind Look, or crave Heav'n's Blessing on the Crop. Scripture: Psalm 129 Languages: English
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From my Youth up, may Isr'el say

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #279 (1754) Hymnal Title: A New Version of the Psalms of David Lyrics: 1 From my Youth up, may Isr'el say, they oft have me assail'd, 2 Reduc'd me oft to heavy Straits, but never quite previl'd. 3 They oft have plow'd my patient Back with Furrows deep and long; 4 But out just God has broke the Chains, and recu'd us from Wrong. 5 Defeat, Confusion, shameful Rout be still the Doom of those, Their righteous Doom, who Sion hate, and Sion's God oppose. 6 Like corn upon our Houses Tops, untimely let them fade, Which too much Heat, and want of Root, has blasted in the Blade, 7 Which in his Arms no Reaper takes, but unregarded leaves; Nor Binder thinks it worth his Pains to fold it into Sheaves. 8 No Traveller that passes by, vouchsafes a Minute's Stop, To give it one kind Look, or crave Heav'n's Blessing on the Crop. Scripture: Psalm 129 Languages: English
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From my Youth up, may Isr'el say

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #229a (1752) Hymnal Title: A New Version of the Psalms of David Lyrics: 1. From my Youth up, may Isr'el say, They oft have me assail'd; 2. They oft, from Youth, my Ruin sought, But have not quite prevail'd. 3. The Plowers long their Furrows plow'd; And put my Back to Pain. 4. The Lord is righteous he hath cut The Wicked's Cords in Twain. 5. Let all that Sion hate, with Shame, And in Confusion, fly. 6. May they, as Grain, on Houses Tops, But just spring up and die. 7. With which no Reaper fills his Hand, Nor Arms that binds the Sheave, 8. No Passenger, God bless you, says; We, you our Blessing, leave. Scripture: Psalm 129 Languages: English
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Up from my youth, may Israel say

Hymnal: Book of Hymns and Tunes, comprising the psalms and hymns for the worship of God, approved by the general assembly of 1866, arranged with appropriate tunes... by authority of the assembly of 1873 #183e (1874) Hymnal Title: Book of Hymns and Tunes, comprising the psalms and hymns for the worship of God, approved by the general assembly of 1866, arranged with appropriate tunes... by authority of the assembly of 1873 Languages: English
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Up from my youth, may Israel say

Hymnal: Christian Psalmody, in Four Parts; containing Dr. Watt's Psalms Abridged; Dr. Watt's Hymns Abridged; Select Hymns from Other Authors; and Select Harmony #WP129 (1817) Hymnal Title: Christian Psalmody, in Four Parts; containing Dr. Watt's Psalms Abridged; Dr. Watt's Hymns Abridged; Select Hymns from Other Authors; and Select Harmony
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Up from my youth, may Isra'l say

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #P.CXXIX (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Hymnal Title: Church Hymn Book Lyrics: 1 Up from my youth, may Isra'l say, Have I been nurs'd in tears; My griefs were constant as the day, And tedious as the years. 2 Up from my youth I bore the rage Of all the sons of strife; Oft they assail'd my riper age, But God preserv'd my life. 3 O'er all my frame their cruel dart Its painful wounds impress'd; Hourly they vex'd my fainting heart, Nor let my sorrows rest. 4 The Lord grew angry on his throne, And with impartial eye, Measur'd the mischiefs they had done, Then let his arrows fly. 5 How was their insolence surpris'd, To hear his thunders roll! And all the foes of Zion seiz'd With horror to the soul. 6 Thus shall the men that hate the saints, Be blasted from the sky; Their glory fades, their courage faints, And all their prospects die. 7 [What tho' they flourish tall and fair, They have no root beneath; Their growth shall perish in despair, And lie despis'd in death. 8 So corn that on the house-top stands, No hope of harvest gives; The reaper ne'er shall fill his hands, Nor binder fold the sheaves.] Topics: Persecutors Punished Scripture: Psalm 129
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Up from my youth,--may Israel say

Hymnal: Church Psalmist #P129 (1847) Hymnal Title: Church Psalmist
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Persecutors punished

Hymnal: Church Psalmist #P129 (1845) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Hymnal Title: Church Psalmist First Line: Up from my youth, may Isr'l say
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Up from my youth,--may Israel say

Hymnal: Church Psalmist #P129 (1843) Hymnal Title: Church Psalmist

Up from my youth, may Isr'l say

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Congregational Hymn and Tune Book; containing the Psalms and Hymns of the General Association of Connecticut, adapted to Suitable Tunes #1180 (1856) Hymnal Title: Congregational Hymn and Tune Book; containing the Psalms and Hymns of the General Association of Connecticut, adapted to Suitable Tunes

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