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Paratum cor

Author: J. H. Hymnal: The Whole Booke of Psalmes #64a (1640) Publication Date: 1640 First Line: O God my heart prepared is Lyrics: 1 O God my heart prepared is, and eke my tongue is so: I will advance my voice in song, and giving thanks also. 2 Awake my violl and my harp, sweet melody to make: And in the morning I my selfe right early will awake. 3 By me among the people Lord, still praised shalt thou be: And I among the heathen folk will sing O Lord to thee. 4 Because thy mercy Lord is great, above the heavens hie: And eke thy truth doth reach the clouds within the lofty skie. 5 Above the starrie heavens high exalt thy selfe O God: And Lord display upon the earth thy glory all abroad. 6 That thy dearely beloved may be set at liberty: Help O my God with thy right hand, and hearken unto me. 7 God in his holinesse hath spoke, whereof my joyes abound: Sichem I will divide, and mete the vale of Succoth ground, 8 And Gilead shall be mine own, Manasses mine shall be: My head-strength Ephraim, and law shall Juda give for me, 9 Moab my wash-pot, and my shoe on Edom I will throw: Upon the land of Palestine in triumph I will go. 10 Who shall into the City strong be guide to conduct me? Or how by whom to Edom land conveyed shall I be? 11 Is it not thou O Lord which late hast us forsaken quite? And thou O Lord which with our hosts didst not go forth to fight? 12 Give us O Lord thy saving aid, when troubles do assaile: For all the help of man is vaine, and can no whit availe. 13 Through God we shall do valiant acts, and worthy of renown: He shall subdue our enemies. yea he shall tread them down. Scripture: Psalm 108 Languages: English

Preseve us Lord by thy deare Word

Author: R. W. Hymnal: The Whole Booke of Psalmes #92 (1640) Publication Date: 1640 Lyrics: Preserve us Lord by thy deare Word, From Turk and Pope defend us Lord, Which both would thrust out of his throne Our Lord Jesus Christ, thy deare Sonne. Lord Jesus Christ shew forth thy might, That thou are Lord of Lords by right: Thy poore afflicted flock defend, That we may praise thee without end. God Holy Ghost our Comforter. Be our patron, help, and succour: Give us one mind and perfect peace, All gifts of grace in us increase. Thou living God in persons three, Thy Name be prais'd in unity: In all our need so us defend, That we praise thee without end. Languages: English Tune Title: [Preserve us Lord by thy deare Word]

Perl aller keusch-verliebten Seelen

Author: J. C. Beissel Hymnal: Vorspiel der Neuen-Welt #d78 (1732) Publication Date: 1732

Prayer

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns #XXXIX (1737) Publication Date: 1737 First Line: How swiftly wafted in a Sigh Lyrics: 1 How swiftly wafted in a Sigh Thou god that hear'st the Prayer, do our Requests invade the Sky And pierce thy bending Ear! 2 My Suit is made, my Prayer is o'er, If I but lift my Eye; Thou gracious Father, canst no more Not hear, than thou canst die. 3 How shall we thy great Arm revere Which gives this All to be, Connects the Center with the Sphere And spans Infinity? 4 Whate'er our ardent Souls require, Whate'er we wish is there; Thy Power exceeds our scant Desire And blames our partial Prayer. 5 O! how unbounded is thy Love Which when thou could'st not die, Descending from thy Throne above Put on mortality! 6 Thou leav'st thy Father's blissful Face Our Guilt and Curse to assume, To burst the Bars that stop'd thy Grace And make thy Bounty room. 7 Then still let prayer with me remain, This my Companion be: So shall I all my wants obtain, Obtain all Heaven in thee! Languages: English

Praise

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns #XX (1737) Publication Date: 1737 First Line: O King of glory, King of Peace Lyrics: 1 O King of glory, King of peace, Thee only will I love; Thee that love may never cease, Incessant will I move. 2 For thou hast granted my Request, For thou my Cries hast heard; Mark'd all the Workings of my Breast, And hast in Mercy spar'd. 3 Therefore with all my Strength and Art Thy Mercy I will sing: To thee the Tribute of my Heart, My Soul, my all I bring. 4 What tho' my Sins against me cried, Thou did'st the Sinner spare: In vain th' Accuser loud replied; For Love had charm'd thy Ear. 5 The seven whole days, not one in seven, Unwearied will I praise, And in my Heart as in thy Heaven, Thy Throne triumphant raise. 6 Soften'd and vanquish'd by my Tears Thou coud'st no more withstand, But when stern Justice call'd for Fears Disarm'd her lifted Hands. 7 Small is it in this humble sort Thy mercy's Fame to raise; For even Eternity's too short To utter all thy Praise! Languages: English

Praise ye the Lord; 'Tis good to raise

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns #X (1737) Publication Date: 1737 Lyrics: 1 Praise ye the Lord; 'Tis good to raise Our Hearts and Voices in his Praise; His Nature and his Works invite To make this Duty our delight. 2 He form'd the Stars, those heavenly Flames; He counts their Numbers, calls their Names; His Wisdom's vast, and knows no Bound, A deep where all our Thoughts are drown'd. 3 Great is our Lord, and great his Might; And all his Glory's infinite: He crowns the Meek, rewards the Just, And treads the Wicked to the Dust. 4 Sing to the Lord, exalt him high, Who spreads his Clouds all round the Sky; There he prepares the fruitful Rain, Nor lets the Drops descend in vain. 5 He makes the Grass the Hills adorn; And cloathes the smiling Fields with Corn; The Beasts with Food his Hands supply, And the young Ravens when they cry. 6 What is the Creature's Skill or Force? The sprightly Man the warlike Horse? The nimble Wit, the active Limb? All are too mean Delights for him. 7 But Saints are lovely in his Sight; He views his Children with Delight; He sees their Hope, he knows their Fear, And looks and loves his Image there. 8 Praise God from whom all Blessings flow, Praise him all Creatures here below; Praise him above, ye heavenly Host Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. Scripture: Psalm 147 Languages: English