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Protect me from my cruel Foes

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #XVI (1760) Lyrics: 1 Protect me from my cruel Foes, and shield me, Lord, from Harm; Because my Trust I still repose on thy Almighty Arm. 2 My Soul all Help but thine does slight, all Gods but Thee disown; Yet can no Deeds of mine requite, the Goodness thou hast shown. 3 But those that strictly virtuous are, and love the Thing that's right, To favour always, and prefer, shall be my chief Delight. 4 How shall their Sorrows be increas'd, who other Gods adore! Their bloody Off'rings I detest, their very Names abhor. 5 My Lot is fall'n in that blest Land, where God is truly known; He fills my cup with lib'ral Hand; 'tis He supports my Throne. 6 In Nature's most delightful Scene my happy Portion lies; The Place of my appointed Reign all other Lands outvies. 7 Therefore my Soul shall bless the Lord, whose Precepts give me Light, And private Counsel still afford, in sorrow's dismal Night. 8 I strive each Action to approve to His all-seeing Eye; No Danger shall my Hopes remove, because He still is nigh. 9 Therefore my Heart all Grief defies, my Glory does rejoice; My Flesh shall rest, in Hope to rise, wak'd by His pow'rful Voice. 10 Thou, Lord, when I resign my Breath, my Soul from Hell shalt free; Nor let thy Holy One in Death the least Corruption see. 11 Thou shalt the Paths of Life display, that to thy Presence lead; Where Pleasures dwell without Allay, and Joys that never fade. Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
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Protect me from my cruel foes

Hymnal: The Whole Book of Psalms #XVI (1793) Lyrics: 1 Protect me from my cruel foes, and shield me, Lord, from harm; Because my trust I still repose on thy Almighty arm. 2 My soul all help but thine does slight, all gods but thee disown; Yet can no deeds of mine requite, the foodness thou hast shown. 3 But those that strictly virtuous are, and love the thing that's right, To favour always, and prefer, shall be my chief delight. 4 How shall their sorrows be increas'd, who other gods adore; Their bloody off'rings I detest, their very names abhor. 5 My lot is fall'n in that blest land, where God is truly known; He fills my cup with lib'ral hand; 'tis he supports my throne. 6 In nature's most delightful scene my happy portion lies; The place of my appointed reign all other lands outvies. 7 Therefore my soul shall bless the Lord, whose precepts give me light; And private counsel still afford, in sorrow's dismal night. 8 I strive each action to approve to His all-seeing eye; No danger shall my hopes remove, because he still is nigh. 9 Therefore my heart all grief defies, my glory does rejoice; My flesh shall rest, in hope to rise, wak'd by his pow'rful voice. 10 Thou, Lord, when I resign my breath, my soul from hell shalt free; Nor let thy Holy One in death the least corruption see. 11 Thou shalt the paths of life display, that to thy presence lead; Where pleasures dwell without allay, and joys that never fade. Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
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Protect me from my cruel Foes

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #24 (1754) Lyrics: 1 Protect me from my cruel Foes, and shield me, Lord, from Harm; Because my Trust I still repose on thy Almighty Arm. 2 My Soul all Help but thine does slight, all Gods but Thee disown; Yet can no Deeds of mine requite, the Goodness thou hast shown. 3 But those that strictly virtuous are, and love the Thing that's right, To favour always, and prefer, shall be my chief Delight. 4 How shall their Sorrows be increas'd, who other gods adore! Their bloody Off'rings I detest, their very Names abhor. 5 My Lot is fall'n in that blest Land, where God is truly known; He fills my cup with lib'ral Hand; 'tis He supports my Throne. 6 In Nature's most delightful Scene my happy Portion lies; The Place of my appointed Reign all other Lands outvies. 7 Therefore my Soul shall bless the Lord, whose Precepts give me Light, And private Counsel still afford, in sorrow's dismal Night. 8 I strive each Action to approve to His all-seeing Eye; No Danger shall my Hopes remove, because He still is nigh. 9 Therefore my Heart all Grief defies, my Glory does rejoice; My Flesh shall rest, in Hopes to rise, wak'd by His pow'rful voice. 10 Thou, Lord, when I resign my Breath, my Soul from Hell shalt free; Nor let thy Holy One in Death the least Corruption see. 11 Thou shalt the Paths of Life display, that to thy Presence lead; Where Pleasures dwell without Allay, and Joys that never fade. Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English

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