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Psalm 118 Part 1
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.258 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Thanks public, for private mercies First Line: The Lord appears my helper now Lyrics:
The Lord appears my helper now,
Nor is my faith afraid
What all the sons of earth can do,
Since heav'n affords its aid.
'Tis safer, Lord, to hope in thee,
And have my God my friend,
Than trust in men of high degree,
And on their truth depend.
Like bees, my foes beset me round,
A large and angry swarm;
But I shall all their rage confound
By thine almighty arm.
'Tis through the Lord my heart is strong,
In him my lips rejoice;
While his salvation is my song,
How cheerful is my voice!
Like angry bees, they girt me round;
When God appears they fly;
So burning thorns, with crackling sound,
Make a fierce blaze and die.
Joy to the saints and peace belongs;
The Lord protects their days:
Let Isr'el tune immortal songs
To his almighty grace.
Scripture: Psalm 118:6-15 Languages: English
Psalm 118 Part 1
Psalm 118 Part 2
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.259 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Thanks public, for private mercies First Line: Lord, thou hast heard thy servant cry Lyrics:
Lord, thou hast heard thy servant cry
And rescued from the grave;
Now shall he live; and none can die,
If God resolve to save.
Thy praise, more constant than before,
Shall fill his daily breath;
Thy hand, that hath chastised him sore,
Defends him still from death.
Open the gates of Zion now,
For we shall worship there;
The house where all the righteous go
Thy mercy to declare.
Among th' assemblies of thy saints
Our thankful voice we raise;
There we have told thee our complaints,
And there we speak thy praise.
Scripture: Psalm 118:17-21 Languages: English
Psalm 118 Part 2
Psalm 118 Part 3
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.260 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Thanks public, for private mercies First Line: Behold the sure foundation-stone Lyrics:
Behold the sure foundation-stone
Which God in Zion lays,
To build our heav'nly hopes upon,
And his eternal praise.
Chosen of God, to sinners dear,
And saints adore the name;
They trust their whole salvation here,
Nor shall they suffer shame.
The foolish builders, scribe and priest,
Reject it with disdain;
Yet on this Rock the church shall rest,
And envy rage in vain.
What though the gates of hell withstood,
Yet must this building rise;
'Tis thy own work, almighty God,
And wondrous in our eyes.
Scripture: Psalm 118:22-23 Languages: English
Psalm 118 Part 3
Psalm 118 Part 4
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.261 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Thanks public, for private mercies First Line: This is the day the Lord hath made Lyrics:
This is the day the Lord hath made,
He calls the hours his own;
Let heav'n rejoice, let earth be glad,
And praise surround the throne.
Today he rose and left the dead,
And Satan's empire fell;
Today the saints his triumphs spread,
And all his wonders tell.
Hosanna to th' anointed King,
To David's holy Son;
Help us, O Lord; descend and bring
Salvation from thy throne.
Blest be the Lord, who comes to men
With messages of grace;
Who comes in God his Father's name
To save our sinful race.
Hosanna in the highest strains
The church on earth can raise;
The highest heav'ns, in which he reigns,
Shall give him nobler praise.
Scripture: Psalm 118:24-26 Languages: English
Psalm 118 Part 4
Psalm 118
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.262 (1806) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Thanks public, for private mercies First Line: See what a living stone Lyrics:
See what a living stone
The builders did refuse;
Yet God hath built his church thereon,
In spite of envious Jews.
The scribe and angry priest
Reject thine only Son;
Yet on this Rock shall Zion rest,
As the chief corner-stone.
The work, O Lord, is thine,
And wondrous in our eyes;
This day declares it all divine,
This day did Jesus rise.
This is the glorious day
That our Redeemer made;
Let us rejoice, and sing, and pray,
Let all the church be glad.
Hosanna to the King
Of David's royal blood;
Bless him, ye saints, he comes to bring
Salvation from your God.
We bless thine holy word,
Which all this grace displays;
And offer on thine altar, Lord,
Our sacrifice of praise.
Scripture: Psalm 118:22-27 Languages: English
Psalm 118
Psalm 118
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.263 (1806) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Thanks public, for private mercies First Line: Lo! what a glorious corner-stone Lyrics:
Lo! what a glorious corner-stone
The Jewish builders did refuse;
But God hath built his church thereon,
In spite of envy and the Jews.
Great God, the work is all divine,
The joy and wonder of our eyes;
This is the day that proves it thine,
The day that saw our Savior rise.
Sinners, rejoice; and saints, be glad;
Hosanna, let his name be blest;
A thousand honors on his head,
With peace, and light, and glory rest!
In God's own name he comes to bring
Salvation to our dying race;
Let the whole church address their King
With hearts of joy and songs of praise.
Scripture: Psalm 118:22-27 Languages: English
Psalm 118
The Lord appears my helper now
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #367 (1835) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Thanks public, for private mercies Lyrics:
The Lord appears my helper now,
Nor is my faith afraid
What all the sons of earth can do,
Since heav'n affords its aid.
'Tis safer, Lord, to hope in thee,
And have my God my friend,
Than trust in men of high degree,
And on their truth depend.
Like bees, my foes beset me round,
A large and angry swarm;
But I shall all their rage confound
By thine almighty arm.
'Tis through the Lord my heart is strong,
In him my lips rejoice;
While his salvation is my song,
How cheerful is my voice!
Like angry bees, they girt me round;
When God appears they fly;
So burning thorns, with crackling sound,
Make a fierce blaze and die.
Joy to the saints and peace belongs;
The Lord protects their days:
Let Isr'el tune immortal songs
To his almighty grace.
Scripture: Psalm 118:6-15 Languages: English
The Lord appears my helper now
What shall I render to my God
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #433 (1835) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Thanks public, for private mercies Lyrics:
What shall I render to my God
For all his kindness shown?
My feet shall visit thine abode,
My songs address thy throne.
Among the saints that fill thine house
My off'rings shall be paid;
There shall my zeal perform the vows
My soul in anguish made.
How much is mercy thy delight,
Thou ever-blessed God!
How dear thy servants in thy sight!
How precious is their blood!
How happy all thy servants are!
How great thy grace to me!
My life, which thou hast made thy care,
Lord, I devote to thee.
Now I am thine, for ever thine,
Nor shall my purpose move
Thy hand hath loosed my bonds of pain,
And bound me with thy love.
Here in thy courts I leave my vow,
And thy rich grace record;
Witness, ye saints, who hear me now,
If I forsake the Lord.
Scripture: Psalm 116:12-19 Languages: English
What shall I render to my God
This is the day the Lord hath made
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #444 (1835) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Thanks public, for private mercies Lyrics:
This is the day the Lord hath made,
He calls the hours his own;
Let heav'n rejoice, let earth be glad,
And praise surround the throne.
Today he rose and left the dead,
And Satan's empire fell;
Today the saints his triumphs spread,
And all his wonders tell.
Hosanna to th' anointed King,
To David's holy Son;
Help us, O Lord; descend and bring
Salvation from thy throne.
Blest be the Lord, who comes to men
With messages of grace;
Who comes in God his Father's name
To save our sinful race.
Hosanna in the highest strains
The church on earth can raise;
The highest heav'ns, in which he reigns,
Shall give him nobler praise.
Scripture: Psalm 118:24-26 Languages: English
This is the day the Lord hath made
See what a living stone
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #445 (1835) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Thanks public, for private mercies Lyrics:
See what a living stone
The builders did refuse;
Yet God hath built his church thereon,
In spite of envious Jews.
The scribe and angry priest
Reject thine only Son;
Yet on this Rock shall Zion rest,
As the chief corner-stone.
The work, O Lord, is thine,
And wondrous in our eyes;
This day declares it all divine,
This day did Jesus rise.
This is the glorious day
That our Redeemer made;
Let us rejoice, and sing, and pray,
Let all the church be glad.
Hosanna to the King
Of David's royal blood;
Bless him, ye saints, he comes to bring
Salvation from your God.
We bless thine holy word,
Which all this grace displays;
And offer on thine altar, Lord,
Our sacrifice of praise.
Scripture: Psalm 118:22-27 Languages: English
See what a living stone
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