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Let every tongue thy goodness speak

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #32 (1835) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Goodness of God Lyrics: Let every tongue thy goodness speak, Thou sovereign Lord of all; Thy strength'ning hands uphold the weak, And raise the poor that fall. When sorrow bows the spirit down, Or virtue lies distressed Beneath some proud oppressor's frown, Thou giv'st the mourners rest. The Lord supports our tott'ring days, And guides our giddy youth; Holy and just are all his ways, And all his words are truth. He knows the pains his servants feel, He hears his children cry, And their best wishes to fulfil, His grace is ever nigh. His mercy never shall remove From men of heart sincere; He saves the souls whose humble love Is joined with holy fear. [His stubborn foes his sword shall slay, And pierce their hearts with pain But none that serve the Lord shall say, "They sought his aid in vain."] [My lips shall dwell upon his praise, And spread his fame abroad; Let all the sons of Adam raise The honors of their God.] Scripture: Psalm 145:17-21 Languages: English
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Psalm 145 Part 3

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.329 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Goodness of God First Line: Let every tongue thy goodness speak Lyrics: Let every tongue thy goodness speak, Thou sovereign Lord of all; Thy strength'ning hands uphold the weak, And raise the poor that fall. When sorrow bows the spirit down, Or virtue lies distressed Beneath some proud oppressor's frown, Thou giv'st the mourners rest. The Lord supports our tott'ring days, And guides our giddy youth; Holy and just are all his ways, And all his words are truth. He knows the pains his servants feel, He hears his children cry, And their best wishes to fulfil, His grace is ever nigh. His mercy never shall remove From men of heart sincere; He saves the souls whose humble love Is joined with holy fear. [His stubborn foes his sword shall slay, And pierce their hearts with pain But none that serve the Lord shall say, "They sought his aid in vain."] [My lips shall dwell upon his praise, And spread his fame abroad; Let all the sons of Adam raise The honors of their God.] Scripture: Psalm 145:14 Languages: English
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The goodness of God

Author: Steele Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #XII (1792) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Goodness of God; Goodness of God In giving his son First Line: Ye humble souls, approach your God Lyrics: 1 Ye humble souls, approach your God With songs of sacred praise, For he is good, immensely good, And kind are all his ways. 2 All nature owns his guardian care, In him we live and move; But nobler benefits declare The wonders of his love. 3 He gave his son, his only son, To ransom rebel worms; 'Tis here he makes his goodness known In it's divinest forms. 4 To this dear refuge, Lord, we come, 'Tis here our hope relies; A save defence, a peaceful home, When storms of trouble rise. 5 Thine eye beholds, with kind regard, The souls who trust in thee; Their humble Hope thou wilt reward, With bliss divinely free. 5 Great God, to thy almighty love, What honors shall we raise? Not all the raptur'd songs above Can render equal praise. Scripture: Nahum 1:7 Languages: English
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Psalm 145 Part 2

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.328 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Goodness of God First Line: Sweet is the memory of thy grace Lyrics: Sweet is the memory of thy grace, My God, my heav'nly King; Let age to age thy righteousness In sounds of glory sing. God reigns on high, but not confines His goodness to the skies; Through the whole earth his bounty shines, And every want supplies. With longing eyes thy creatures wait On thee for daily food; Thy lib'ral hand provides their meat, And fills their mouths with good. How kind are thy compassions, Lord! How slow thine anger moves! But soon he sends his pard'ning word To cheer the souls he loves. Creatures with all their endless race Thy power and praise proclaim; But saints that taste thy richer grace Delight to bless thy name. Scripture: Psalm 145:7-21 Languages: English
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Sweet is the memory of thy grace

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #24 (1835) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Goodness of God Lyrics: Sweet is the memory of thy grace, My God, my heav'nly King; Let age to age thy righteousness In sounds of glory sing. God reigns on high, but not confines His goodness to the skies; Through the whole earth his bounty shines, And every want supplies. With longing eyes thy creatures wait On thee for daily food; Thy lib'ral hand provides their meat, And fills their mouths with good. How kind are thy compassions, Lord! How slow thine anger moves! But soon he sends his pard'ning word To cheer the souls he loves. Creatures with all their endless race Thy power and praise proclaim; But saints that taste thy richer grace Delight to bless thy name. Scripture: Psalm 145:7-21 Languages: English
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Goodness of God

Author: Follen Hymnal: The Boston Sunday School Hymn Book #32 (1844) Topics: Goodness of God First Line: God, thou art good, each perfumed flower Languages: English
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Psalm 145

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.326 (1806) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Goodness of God First Line: My God, my King, thy various praise Lyrics: My God, my King, thy various praise Shall fill the remnant of my days; Thy grace employ my humble tongue Till death and glory raise the song. The wings of every hour shall bear Some thankful tribute to thine ear; And every setting sun shall see New works of duty done for thee. Thy truth and justice I'll proclaim; Thy bounty flows an endless stream; Thy mercy swift, thine anger slow, But dreadful to the stubborn foe. Thy works with sovereign glory shine, And speak thy majesty divine; Let Britain round her shores proclaim The sound and honor of thy name. Let distant times and nations raise The long succession of thy praise, And unborn ages make my song The joy and labor of their tongue. But who can speak thy wondrous deeds? Thy greatness all our thoughts exceeds? Vast and unsearchable thy ways, Vast and immortal be thy praise! Scripture: Psalm 145 Languages: English
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Psalm 145 Part 1

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.327 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Goodness of God First Line: Long as I live I'll bless thy name Lyrics: Long as I live I'll bless thy name, My King, my God of love; My work and joy shall be the same In the bright world above. Great is the Lord, his power unknown, And let his praise be great; I'll sing the honors of thy throne, Thy works of grace repeat. Thy grace shall dwell upon my tongue; And while my lips rejoice, The men that hear my sacred song Shall join their cheerful voice. Fathers to sons shall teach thy name, And children learn thy ways; Ages to come thy truth proclaim, And nations sound thy praise. Thy glorious deeds of ancient date Shall through the world be known; Thine arm of power, thy heav'nly state, With public splendor shown. The world is managed by thy hands, Thy saints are ruled by love; And thine eternal kingdom stands, Though rocks and hills remove. Scripture: Psalm 145:1-7 Languages: English
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The Justice and Goodness of God

Author: Beddome Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #XVIII (1792) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Justice and goodness of God First Line: Great God, my maker, and my King Lyrics: 1 Great God, my maker, and my King, Of thee I'll speak, of thee I'll sing; All thou hast done, and all thou dost Declare thee good, proclaim thee just: 2 Thy ancient thoughts, and firm decrees, Thy threatenings and thy promises, The joys of Heaven, the pains of hell, 3 Thy terrors and thine acts of grace, Thy threatening rod, and smiling face, Thy wounding and thy healing word, A world undone, a world restor'd: 4 While these excite my fear and joy; While these my tuneful lips employ; Accept, O Lord, the humble song, The tribute of a trembling tongue. Languages: English
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My God, my King, thy various praise

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #2 (1835) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Goodness of God Lyrics: My God, my King, thy various praise Shall fill the remnant of my days; Thy grace employ my humble tongue Till death and glory raise the song. The wings of every hour shall bear Some thankful tribute to thine ear; And every setting sun shall see New works of duty done for thee. Thy truth and justice I'll proclaim; Thy bounty flows an endless stream; Thy mercy swift, thine anger slow, But dreadful to the stubborn foe. Thy works with sovereign glory shine, And speak thy majesty divine; Let Britain round her shores proclaim The sound and honor of thy name. Let distant times and nations raise The long succession of thy praise, And unborn ages make my song The joy and labor of their tongue. But who can speak thy wondrous deeds? Thy greatness all our thoughts exceeds? Vast and unsearchable thy ways, Vast and immortal be thy praise! Scripture: Psalm 145 Languages: English

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