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Rock of Ages

Author: Augustus M. Toplady, 1740-1778 Hymnal: Worship and Rejoice #384 (2003) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Scripture: Psalm 92:15 First Line: Rock of Ages, cleft for me Lyrics: 1 Rock of Ages, cleft for me, let me hide myself in thee; let the water and the blood, from thy wounded side which flowed, be of sin the double cure, save from wrath and make me pure. 2 Not the labors of my hands can fulfill thy law's demands; could my zeal no respite know, could my tears forever flow, all for sin could not atone; thou must save and thou alone. 3 Nothing in my hand I bring, simply to the cross I cling; naked, come to thee for dress, helpless, look to thee for grace; foul, I to the fountain fly, wash me, Savior, or I die! 4 While I draw this fleeting breath, when my eyes shall close in death, when I soar to worlds unknown, see thee on thy judgment throne, Rock of Ages, cleft for me, let me hide myself in thee. Languages: English Tune Title: TOPLADY
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Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing

Author: Robert Robinson (1735-1790) Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #354 (1998) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Scripture: Psalm 92 Lyrics: 1 Come, thou Fount of every blessing, tune my heart to sing thy grace; streams of mercy, never ceasing, call for songs of loudest praise. Teach me some melodious measure, sung by flaming tongues above; O the vast, the boundless treasure of my God's unchanging love. 2 Here I make faith's affirmation: thus far by thy help I've come, and I hope, by thy good pleasure, safely to arrive at home. Jesus sought me when a stranger, wandering from the fold of God; he, to rescue me from danger, interposed his precious blood. 3 O to grace how great a debtor daily I'm constrained to be! Let thy goodness, like a fetter, bind my wandering heart to thee. Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, prone to leave the God I love; take my heart, O take and seal it, seal it for thy courts above. Topics: Lent (season); Praise of God; Salvation/Redemption Languages: English Tune Title: NETTLETON
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Our God, our help in ages past

Author: Watts Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (6th ed.) #445 (1832) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: Frailty and vanity of mortal life; Man Frail, and God eternal Languages: English
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Psalm 92 Part 1

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.197 (1806) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: Sweet is the work, my God, my King Lyrics: Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing, To show thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night. Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal cares shall seize my breast; O may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound! My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works, and bless his word; Thy works of grace, how bright they shine! How deep thy counsels! how divine! Fools never raise their thoughts so high; Like brutes they live, like brutes they die; Like grass they flourish, till thy breath Blast them in everlasting death. But I shall share a glorious part When grace hath well refined my heart; And fresh supplies of joy are shed, Like holy oil, to cheer my head. Sin (my worst enemy before) Shall vex my eyes and ears no more; My inward foes shall all be slain, Nor Satan break my peace again. Then shall I see, and hear, and know All I desired or wished below; And every power find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Topics: Saints rewarded at last; Church God's garden; Lord's day psalm; Psalm for the Lord's day Languages: English
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A Psalm for the LORD's Day

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #XCIIa (1780) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: Sweet is the work, my GOD, my king Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my GOD, my king, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing, To shew thy love by morning-light, And talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal cares shall seize my breast: O may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound! 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works and bless his word; Thy works of grace how bright they shine! How deep thy counsels! how divine! 4 Fools never raise their thoughts so high; Like brutes they live, like brutes they die; Like grass they flourish, till thy breath Blast them in everlasting death. 5 But I shall share a glorious part, When grace hath well refin'd my heart, And fresh supplies of joy are shed, Like holy oil to chear my head. 6 Sin (my worst enemy before) Shall vex my eyes and ears no more; My inward foes shall all be slain, Nor satan break my peace again. 7 Then shall I see, and hear, and know, All I desir'd or wish'd below; And ev'ry pow'r find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Languages: English
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A Psalm for the Lord's-Day

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #XCIIa (1785) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: Sweet is the work, my GOD, my king Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my GOD, my king, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing, To shew thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal cares shall seize my breast, Oh may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound. 4 Fools never raise their thoughts so high; Like brutes they live, like brutes they die; Like grass they flourish, 'till thy breath; Blast them in everlasting death. 5 But I shall share a glorious part When grace hath well refin'd my heart, And fresh supplies of joy are shed Like holy oil to cheer my head. 6 Sin (my worst enemy before) Shall vex my eyes and ears no more: My inward foes shall all be slain, Nor Satan break my peace again. 7 Then shall I see and hear and know All I desir'd, or wish'd below; And every power find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Languages: English
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary; or, Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (Words only) #6 (1868) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: Public Worship Opening of Service
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary #6 (1868) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: Public Worship Opening of Service Tune Title: MIGDOL
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Hymnal #22 (1950) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise Thy Name, give thanks and sing; To show Thy love by morning light, And talk of all Thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest; No mortal cares shall seize my breast; O may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound. 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless His works, and bless His word; Thy works of grace, how bright they shine! How deep Thy counsels, how divine! 4 Then shall I see and hear and know All I desired or wished below; And every power find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Amen. Topics: Times of Worship The Lord's Day; Lord's Day, The; Worship The Lord's Day Tune Title: GRACE CHURCH
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Hymnal: Wesleyan Hymn and Tune Book #22b (1859) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Languages: English Tune Title: PORTUGAL
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Sweet is the work, my God, my king

Author: Isaac watts Hymnal: The Chapel hymn book, with tunes #26 (1878) Scripture: Psalm 92
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Riverdale Hymn Book #28 (1912) Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: The Lord's Day Beginning of Worship Tune Title: ARUNDEL
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Sacred Poetry #28 (1812) Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: Christian Worship, and the Lord's Day Languages: English
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, Original and Selected, for the Use of Christians. (5th ed.) #P29 (1838) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: A Psalm for the Lord's Day Languages: English
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Hymnal #41 (1912) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: The Lord's Day
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Hymnal #44 (1916) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Lyrics: Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy Name, give thanks and sing; To show thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night. Sweet is the day of sacred rest; No mortal cares shall seize my breast; O may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound. My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works, and bless his word; Thy works of grace, how bright they shine! How deep thy counsels, how divine! Then shall I see, and hear, and know All I desired or wished below; And every power find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Topics: The Lord's Day Languages: English Tune Title: CANONBURY
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Book #46 (1890) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise Thy Name, give thanks and sing; To show Thy love by morning light, And talk of all Thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal cares shall seize my breast. My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless His works, and bless His Word. 3 And I shall share a glorious part, When grace hath well refined my heart; When doubts and fears no more remain, To break my inward peace again. 4 Then shall I see, and hear, and know, All I desired or wished below; And every power find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Topics: Worship Public Worship; Epiphany, Fourth Sunday Languages: English Tune Title: DULWICH

Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Book of Common Praise #48 (1939) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: Sunday Tune Title: TRURO
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts (1674-1748) Hymnal: Carmina Sanctorum, a selection of hymns and songs of praise with tunes #79 (1886) Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: The Lord's Day Languages: English

Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Singing the Faith #90 (2011) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: Praise and Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: DEEP HARMONY
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A Psalm for the Lord's Day

Hymnal: Psalms #92a (1793) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: Sweet is the work, my God, my King Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing, To show thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal care shall seize my breast, O may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound! 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works, and bless his word, Thy works of grace how bright they shine! How deep thy counsels! how divine! 4 Fools never raise their thoughts so high; Like brutes they live, like brutes they die; Like grass they flourish, 'till thy breath Blasts them in everlasting death. 5 But I shall share a glorious part When grace hath well refin'd my heart, And fresh supplies of joy are shed Like holy oil to cheer my head. 6 Sin (my worst enemy before) Shall vex my eyes and ears no more: My inward foes shall all be slain, Nor Satan break my peace again. 7 Then shall I see and hear and know All I desir'd, or wish'd below; And ev'ry pow'r find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Languages: English
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #92 (1789) Scripture: Psalm 92 Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing, To show thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal care shall seize my breast, Oh may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound. 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works and bless his word, Thy works of grace how bright they shine! How deep thy counsels! how divine! 4 Fools never raise their thoughts so high; Like brutes they live, like brutes they die; Like grass they flourish, 'till thy breath Blasts them in everlasting death. 5 But I shall share a glorious part When grace hath well refin'd my heart, And fresh supplies of joy are shed Like holy oil to cheer my head. 6 Sin (my worst enemy before) Shall vex my eyes and ears no more; My inward foes shall all be slain, Nor satan break my peace again. 7 Then shall I see, and hear, and know All I desir'd, or wish'd below; And ev'ry pow'r find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Part II. 8 Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to stand In gardens planted by thy hand; Let me within thy courts be seen Like a young cedar fresh and green. 9 There grow thy saints in faith and love, Blest with thine influence from above; Not Lebanon with all its trees Yields such a comely sight as these. 10 The plants of grace shall ever live: (Nature decays, but grace must thrive) Time, that doth all things else impair, Still makes them flourish strong and fair. 11 Laden with fruits of age they shew, The Lord is holy, just and true; None that attend his gates shall find A God unfaithful or unkind. Languages: English
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Sweet is the Work, my GOD, my King

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P92a (1766) Scripture: Psalm 92 Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the Work, my GOD, my King, To praise thy Name, give Thanks and sing; To shew thy Love by Morning Light, And talk of all thy Truth at Night. 2 Sweet is the Day of sacred Rest, No mortal Cares shall seize my Breast; O may my Heart in Tune be found Like David's Harp of solemn Sound! 3 My Heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his Works, and bless his Word; Thy Works of Grace how bright they shine! How deep thy Counsels! how divine! 4 Fools never raise their Thoughts so high; Like Brutes they live, like Brutes they die; Like Grass they flourish, till thy Breath Blast them in everlasting Death. 5 But I shall share a glorious Part When Grace hat well refin'd my Heart, And fresh Supplies of Joy are shed, Like holy Oil, to chear my Head. 6 Sin (my worst Enemy before) Shall vex my Eyes and Ears no more; My inward Foes shall all be slain, Nor Satan break my Peace again. 7 Then shall I see, and hear, and know, All I desir'd or wish'd below; And ev'ry Pow'r find sweet Employ In that eternal World of Joy. Topics: Church God's garden; Psalm for the Lord's day; Saints Reward at last Languages: English
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Divine Worship

Author: Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns and Spiritual Songs #157 (1875) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: Sweet is the work, my God, my King Topics: Meditation Tune Title: MIGDOL
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A Psalm for the Lord's Day

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #162a (1786) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: Sweet is the work, my God, my King Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing, To shew thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal cares shall seize my breast, Oh may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound. 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works, and bless his word; Thy works of grace how bright they shine! How deep thy counsels! how divine! 4 Fools never raise their thoughts so high; Like brutes they live, like brutes they die; Like grass they flourish, 'till thy breath Blast them in everlasting death. 5 But I shall share a glorious part When grace hath well refin'd my heart, And fresh supplies of joy are shed Like holy oil to cheer my head. 6 Sin (my worst enemy before) Shall vex my eyes and ears no more: My inward foes shall all be slain, Nor satan break my peace again. 7 Then shall I see and hear and know All I desir'd, or wish'd below; And every power find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Topics: Church God's garden; Princes vain; Saints Reward at last; Church God's garden; Princes vain; Saints Reward at last Languages: English
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A Psalm for the Lord's Day

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #162a (1790) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: Sweet is the work, my God, my King Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing, To shew thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal cares shall seize my breast, Oh may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound. 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works, and bless his word; Thy works of grace how bright they shine! How deep thy counsels! how divine! 4 Fools never raise their thoughts so high; Like brutes they live, like brutes they die; Like grass they flourish, 'till thy breath Blast them in everlasting death. 5 But I shall share a glorious part When grace hath well refin'd my heart, And fresh supplies of joy are shed Like holy oil to cheer my head. 6 Sin (my worst enemy before) Shall vex my eyes and ears no more: My inward foes shall all be slain, Nor satan break my peace again. 7 Then shall I see and hear and know All I desir'd, or wish'd below; And every power find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Topics: Church God's garden; Princes vain; Saints Reward at last; Church God's garden; Princes vain; Saints Reward at last Languages: English
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A Psalm for the Lord's Day

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #164 (1740) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: Sweet is the Work, my GOD, my King Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the Work, my GOD, my King, To praise thy Name, give Thanks and sing; To shew thy Love by Morning Light, And talk of all thy Truth at Night. 2 Sweet is the Day of sacred Rest; No mortal Cares shall seize my Breast; O may my Heart in Tune be found Like David's Harp of solemn Sound! 3 My Heart shall Triumph in my Lord, And bless his Works, and bless his Word; Thy Works of Grace, how bright they shine! How deep thy Counsels! how divine! 4 Fools never raise their Thoughts so high: Like Brutes they live, like Brutes they die; Like Grass they flourish, till thy Breath Blast them in everlasting Death. 5 But I shall share a glorious Part When Grace hat well refin'd my Heart, And fresh Supplies of Joy are shed, Like holy Oil to chear my Head. 6 Sin (my worst Enemy before) Shall vex my Eyes and Ears no more; My inward Foes shall all be slain, Nor Satan break my Peace again. 7 Then shall I see, and hear, and know All I desir'd or wish'd below; And ev'ry Pow'r find sweet Employ In that eternal World of Joy. Topics: Church God's garden; Psalm for the Lord's day; Saints Reward at last Languages: English
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A Psalm for the Lord's Day

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David, corrected and enlarged, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (2nd ed.) #172 (1786) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: Sweet is the work, my God, my King Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing, To shew thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal cares shall seize my breast, Oh may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound. 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works, and bless his word; Thy works of grace how bright they shine! How deep thy counsels! how divine! 4 Fools never raise their thoughts so high; Like brutes they live, like brutes they die; Like grass they flourish, 'till thy breath Blast them in everlasting death. 5 But I shall share a glorious part When grace hath well refin'd my heart, And fresh supplies of joy are shed Like holy oil to cheer my head. 6 Sin (my worst enemy before) Shall vex my eyes and ears no more: My inward foes shall all be slain, Nor satan break my peace again. 7 Then shall I see and hear and know All I desir'd, or wish'd below; And every power find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Topics: Church God's garden; Princes vain; Saints Reward at last; Church God's garden; Princes vain; Saints Reward at last Languages: English
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A Psalm for the Lord's Day

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #172 (1787) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: Sweet is the work, my God, my King Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing, To shew thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal cares shall seize my breast, Oh may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound. 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works, and bless his word; Thy works of grace how bright they shine! How deep thy counsels! how divine! 4 Fools never raise their thoughts so high; Like brutes they live, like brutes they die; Like grass they flourish, 'till thy breath Blast them in everlasting death. 5 But I shall share a glorious part When grace hath well refin'd my heart, And fresh supplies of joy are shed Like holy oil to cheer my head. 6 Sin (my worst enemy before) Shall vex my eyes and ears no more: My inward foes shall all be slain, Nor satan break my peace again. 7 Then shall I see and hear and know All I desir'd, or wish'd below; And every power find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Topics: Church God's garden; Princes vain; Saints Reward at last; Church God's garden; Princes vain; Saints Reward at last Languages: English
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A psalm for the Lord's Day

Hymnal: Psalms, carefully suited to the Christian worship in the United States of America #187 (1791) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: Sweet is the work, my God, my King Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing, To shew thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal care shall seize my breast, Oh may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound! 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works, and bless his word; Thy works of grace how bright they shine! How deep thy counsels! how divine! 4 Fools never raise their thoughts so high; Like brutes they live, like brutes they die; Like grass they flourish, 'till thy breath Blast them in everlasting death. 5 But I shall share a glorious part, When grace hath well refin'd my heart, And fresh supplies of joy are shed, Like holy oil to cheer my head. 6 Sin (my worst enemy before) Shall vex my eyes and ears no more: My inward foes shall all be slain, Nor Satan break my peace again. 7 Then shall I see, and hear, and know All I desir'd, or wish'd below; And ev'ry power find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Languages: English
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Hymnal: Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #198 (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing, To show thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal cares shall seize my breast; O may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound. 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works, and bless his word: Thy works of grace, how bright they shine! How deep thy counsels! how divine! 4 Fools never raise their thoughts so high; Like brutes they live, like brutes they die; Like grass they flourish, 'till thy breath Blast them in everlasting death. 5 But I shall share a glorious part, When grace hath well refin'd my heart, And fresh supplies of joy are shed, Like holy oil, to cheer my head. 6 Sin (my worst enemy before) Shall vex my eyes and ears no more: My inward foes shall all be slain, Nor Satan break my peace again. 7 Then shall I see, and hear, and know, All I desir'd or wish'd below; And ev'ry pow'r find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Languages: English
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: I. Watts (1674-1748) Hymnal: Hymns for Today's Church (2nd ed.) #377 (1987) Scripture: Psalm 92 Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, to praise your name, give thanks and sing; to show your love by morning light, and talk of all your truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day, the first and best, on which I share your sacred rest; so let my heart in tune be found, like David's harp of joyful sound. 3 My heart shall triumph in the Lord and bless his works, and bless his word: God's works of grace, how bright they shine — how deep his counsels, how divine! 4 Soon I shall see and hear and know all I desired on earth below; and all my powers for God employ in that eternal world of joy. Topics: God's Church The Lord's Day; Easter The Resurrection of Christ; Easter 1 The Upper Room Languages: English Tune Title: DEEP HARMONY
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Sweet is the work, my God, my king

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Hymn Book of the African Methodist Episcopal Church #381 (1877) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Languages: English
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #442 (1835) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Lyrics: Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing, To show thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night. Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal cares shall seize my breast; O may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound! My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works, and bless his word; Thy works of grace, how bright they shine! How deep thy counsels! how divine! Fools never raise their thoughts so high; Like brutes they live, like brutes they die; Like grass they flourish, till thy breath Blast them in everlasting death. But I shall share a glorious part When grace hath well refined my heart; And fresh supplies of joy are shed, Like holy oil, to cheer my head. Sin (my worst enemy before) Shall vex my eyes and ears no more; My inward foes shall all be slain, Nor Satan break my peace again. Then shall I see, and hear, and know All I desired or wished below; And every power find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Topics: Saints rewarded at last; Church God's garden; Lord's day psalm; Psalm for the Lord's day Languages: English
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #528 (1873) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks, and sing; To show thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest; No mortal cares should seize my breast; Oh, may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp, of solemn sound. 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works, and bless his word; Thy works of grace, how bright they shine! How deep thy counsels! how divine! 4 Lord, I shall share a glorious part When grace hath well refined my heart, And fresh supplies of joy are shed, Like holy oil, to cheer my head. 5 Then shall I see, and hear, and know All I desired or wished below; And every power find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Topics: The Christian Church The Sabbath; A Hymn for the Sabbath
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Sweet is the work, my God, my king

Author: Watts Hymnal: African Methodist Episcopal hymn and tune book #576 (1898) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Languages: English Tune Title: HEBRON
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Common Praise #580 (2000) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92:10-13 Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, to praise thy name, give thanks and sing, to show thy love by morning light, and talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, no mortal cares disturb my breast; O may my heart in tune be found, like David's harp of solemn sound! 3 My heart shall triumph in the Lord, and bless his works, and bless his word; thy works of grace, how bright they shine, how deep thy counsels, how divine! 4 And I shall share a glorious part, when grace has well refined my heart, and fresh supplies of joy are shed, like holy oil, to cheer my head. 5 Then shall I see and hear and know all I desired or wished below; and every power find sweet employ in that eternal world of joy. Topics: Proper 4 Year B; Proper 6 Year B; Funerals, Commemoration, Remembrance and All Souls Languages: English Tune Title: DEEP HARMONY
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Isaac Watts (1674-1748) Hymnal: Ancient and Modern #786 (2013) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, to praise thy name, give thanks and sing, to show thy love by morning light, and talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, no mortal cares disturb my breast; O may my heart in tune be found, like David's harp of solemn sound! 3 My heart shall triumph in the Lord, and bless his works, and bless his word; thy works of grace, how bright they shine, how deep thy counsels, how divine! 4 And I shall share a glorious part, when grace has well refined my heart, and fresh supplies of joy are shed, like holy oil, to cheer my head. 5 Then shall I see and hear and know all I desired or wished below; and every power find sweet employ in that eternal world of joy. Topics: Healing; Joy; Praise; Rest Languages: English Tune Title: DEEP HARMONY
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New Every Morning Is the Love

Author: John Keble (1792-1866) Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #7 (1998) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 92 Lyrics: 1 New every morning is the love our wakening and uprising prove; through sleep and darkness safely brought, restored to life and power and thought. 2 New mercies, each returning day, hover around us while we pray; new perils past, new sins forgiven, new thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven. 3 If on our daily course our mind be set to hallow all we find, new treasures still of countless price, God will provide for sacrifice. 4 Old friends, old scenes, will lovelier be, as more of heaven in each we see; some softening gleam of love and prayer shall dawn on every cross and care. 5 The trivial round, the common task, will furnish all we ought to ask; room to deny ourselves, a road to bring us daily nearer God. 6 Only, O Lord, in thy dear love, fit us for perfect rest above; and help us, this and every day, to live more nearly as we pray. Topics: Morning; Love Languages: English Tune Title: MELCOMBE
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Sweet is the task O Lord

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (6th ed.) #24 (1832) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: Christian Sabbath; The day of Rest. Morning or Evening Languages: English
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Sweet is the task, O Lord

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (10th ed.) #24 (1833) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: Christian Sabbath; Morning or Evening; The Day of Rest Languages: English
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Sweet is the task, O Lord

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship. 16th ed. #24 (1835) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: Introduction and Close of Worship Christian Sabbath Languages: English
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Sweet is the work, O Lord

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary; or, Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (Words only) #45 (1868) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: Public Worship Opening of Service
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Sweet is the work, O Lord

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary #45 (1868) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: Public Worship Opening of Service Tune Title: WRIGHT
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Sweet is the work, O Lord

Author: Auber Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns and Spiritual Songs #266 (1875) Scripture: Psalm 92 Topics: Opening of Service; Sabbath
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Bonum Est

Hymnal: Hymnal, Amore Dei #C5 (1890) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: It is a good thing to give thanks unto the Lord Languages: English
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Bonum est

Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #C83 (1898) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: It is a good thing to give thanks unto the Lord: and to sing praises unto thy Name - O Most Highest Languages: English Tune Title: [It is a good thing to give thanks] Anon.
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Bonum est

Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #C84 (1898) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: It is a good thing to give thanks unto the Lord: and to sing praises unto thy Name - O Most Highest Tune Title: [It is a good thing to give thanks] (Alcock)
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Bonum est

Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #C85 (1898) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: It is a good thing to give thanks unto the Lord: and to sing praises unto thy Name - O Most Highest Tune Title: [It is a good thing to give thanks] (Scotch Chant)
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Bonum est

Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #C86 (1898) Scripture: Psalm 92 First Line: It is a good thing to give thanks unto the Lord: and to sing praises unto thy Name - O Most Highest Tune Title: [It is a good thing to give thanks] (Goldwin)

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