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A Song of Deliverance from great Distress

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.) #72a (1786) Topics: Deliverance from deep distress; Deliverance by prayer; Deliverance from deep distress; Deliverance by prayer First Line: I waited patient for the Lord Lyrics: 1 I waited patient for the Lord, He bow'd to hear my cry; He saw me resting on his word, And brought salvation nigh. 2 He rais'd me from a horrid pit, Where mourning long I lay, And from my bonds releas'd my feet, Deep bonds of mirey clay. 3 Firm on a rock he made me stand, And taught my cheerful tongue To praise the wonders of his hand, In a new thankful song. 4 I’ll spread his works of grace abroad; The saints with joy shall hear, And sinners learn to make my God Their only hope and fear. 5 How many are thy thoughts of love; Thy mercies, Lord, how great! We have not words nor hours enough Their numbers to repeat. 6 When I’m afflicted, poor and low, And light and peace depart, My God beholds my heavy woe, And bears me on his heart. Scripture: Psalm 40:1-3 Languages: English
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A Song of Deliverance from great Distress

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #72a (1790) Topics: Deliverance from deep distress; Deliverance by prayer; Deliverance from deep distress; Deliverance by prayer First Line: I waited patient for the Lord Lyrics: 1 I waited patient for the Lord, He bow'd to hear my cry; He saw me resting on his word, And brought salvation nigh. 2 He rais'd me from a horrid pit, Where mourning long I lay, And from my bonds releas'd my feet, Deep bonds of mirey clay. 3 Firm on a rock he made me stand, And taught my cheerful tongue To praise the wonders of his hand, In a new thankful song. 4 I’ll spread his works of grace abroad; The saints with joy shall hear, And sinners learn to make my God Their only hope and fear. 5 How many are thy thoughts of love; Thy mercies, Lord, how great! We have not words nor hours enough Their numbers to repeat. 6 When I’m afflicted, poor and low, And light and peace depart, My God beholds my heavy woe, And bears me on his heart. Scripture: Psalm 40:5 Languages: English
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A Song of Deliverance from great Distress

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.) #78a (1786) Topics: Deliverance from deep distress; Deliverance by prayer; Deliverance from deep distress; Deliverance by prayer First Line: I waited patient for the Lord Lyrics: 1 I waited patient for the Lord, He bow'd to hear my cry; He saw me resting on his word, And brought salvation nigh. 2 He rais'd me from a horrid pit, Where mourning long I lay, And from my bonds releas'd my feet, Deep bonds of mirey clay. 3 Firm on a rock he made me stand, And taught my cheerful tongue To praise the wonders of his hand, In a new thankful song. 4 I’ll spread his works of grace abroad; The saints with joy shall hear, And sinners learn to make my God Their only hope and fear. 5 How many are thy thoughts of love; Thy mercies, Lord, how great! We have not words nor hours enough Their numbers to repeat. 6 When I’m afflicted, poor and low, And light and peace depart, My God beholds my heavy woe, And bears me on his heart. Scripture: Psalm 40:1-3 Languages: English
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A Song of Deliverance from great Distress

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #78a (1787) Topics: Deliverance from deep distress; Deliverance by prayer; Deliverance from deep distress; Deliverance by prayer First Line: I waited patient for the Lord Lyrics: 1 I waited patient for the Lord, He bow'd to hear my cry; He saw me resting on his word, And brought salvation nigh. 2 He rais'd me from a horrid pit, Where mourning long I lay, And from my bonds releas'd my feet, Deep bonds of mirey clay. 3 Firm on a rock he made me stand, And taught my cheerful tongue To praise the wonders of his hand, In a new thankful song. 4 I’ll spread his works of grace abroad; The saints with joy shall hear, And sinners learn to make my God Their only hope and fear. 5 How many are thy thoughts of love; Thy mercies, Lord, how great! We have not words nor hours enough Their numbers to repeat. 6 When I’m afflicted, poor and low, And light and peace depart, My God beholds my heavy woe, And bears me on his heart. Scripture: Psalm 40:1-3 Languages: English
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Victory and Deliverance from Persecution

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.) #98a (1786) Topics: Deliverance from persecution; Persecution Deliverance from it; Deliverance from persecution; Persecution Deliverance from it First Line: Are all the foes of Sion fools Lyrics: 1 Are all the foes of Sion fools Who thus destroy her saints? Do they not know her Saviour rules, And pities her complaints? 2 They shall be seiz'd with sad surprise; For God's avenging arm Shall crush the hand that dares arise, To do his children harm. 3 In vain the sons of satan boast Of armies in array; When God has first despis'd their host, They fall an easy prey. 4 Oh for a word from Sion's King, Her captives to restore! The joyful saints thy praise shall sing, And Israel weep no more. Scripture: Psalm 53:4-6 Languages: English
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Victory and Deliverance from Persecution

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #98a (1790) Topics: Deliverance from persecution; Persecution Deliverance from it; Deliverance from persecution; Persecution Deliverance from it First Line: Are all the foes of Sion fools Lyrics: 1 Are all the foes of Sion fools Who thus destroy her saints? Do they not know her Saviour rules, And pities her complaints? 2 They shall be siez'd with sad surprise; For God's avenging arm Shall crush the hand that dares arise, To do his children harm. 3 In vain the sons of satan boast Of armies in array; When God has first despis'd their host, They fall an easy prey. 4 Oh for a word from Sion's King, Her captives to restore! The joyful saints thy praise shall sing, And Israel weep no more. Scripture: Psalm 53:4-6 Languages: English
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Victory and Deliverance from Persecution

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.) #105a (1786) Topics: Deliverance from persecution; Persecution Deliverance from it; Deliverance from persecution; Persecution Deliverance from it First Line: Are all the foes of Sion fools Lyrics: 1 Are all the foes of Sion fools Who thus destroy her saints? Do they not know her Saviour rules, And pities her complaints? 2 They shall be seiz'd with sad surprise; For God's avenging arm Shall crush the hand that dares arise, To do his children harm. 3 In vain the sons of satan boast Of armies in array; When God has first despis'd their host, They fall an easy prey. 4 Oh for a word from Sion's King, Her captives to restore! The joyful saints thy praise shall sing, And Israel weep no more. Scripture: Psalm 53:4-6 Languages: English
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Victory and Deliverance from Persecution

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #105a (1787) Topics: Deliverance from persecution; Persecution Deliverance from it; Deliverance from persecution; Persecution Deliverance from it First Line: Are all the foes of Sion fools Lyrics: 1 Are all the foes of Sion fools Who thus destroy her saints? Do they not know her Saviour rules, And pities her complaints? 2 They shall be seiz'd with sad surprise; For God's avenging arm Shall crush the hand that dares arise, To do his children harm. 3 In vain the sons of satan boast Of armies in array; When God has first despis'd their host, They fall an easy prey. 4 Oh for a word from Sion's King, Her captives to restore! The joyful saints thy praise shall sing, And Israel weep no more. Scripture: Psalm 53:4-6 Languages: English
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Deliverance from a Tumult

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.) #206c (1786) Topics: Deliverance from death; Praise for eminent Deliverance; Deliverance from death; Praise for eminent Deliverance First Line: The Lord appears my helper now Lyrics: 1 The Lord appears my helper now, Nor is my faith afraid What all the sons of earth can do, Since heaven affords its aid. 2 '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. 3 'Tis thro' the Lord my heart is strong, In him my lips rejoice; While his salvation is my song, How cheerful is my voice! 4 Like angry bees they girt me round; When God appears they fly; So burning thorns with crackling sound Make a fierce blaze, and die. 5 Joy to the saints and peace belongs; The Lord protects their days: Let Israel tune immortal songs To his Almighty grace. Scripture: Psalm 118:6-15 Languages: English
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Deliverance from a Tumult

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #206c (1790) Topics: Deliverance from death; Praise for eminent Deliverance; Deliverance from death; Praise for eminent Deliverance First Line: The Lord appears my helper now Lyrics: 1 The Lord appears my helper now, Nor is my faith afraid What all the sons of earth can do, Since heaven affords its aid. 2 '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. 3 'Tis thro' the Lord my heart is strong, In him my lips rejoice; While his salvation is my song, How cheerful is my voice! 4 Like angry bees they girt me round; When God appears they fly; So burning thorns with crackling sound Make a fierce blaze, and die. 5 Joy to the saints and peace belongs; The Lord protects their days: Let Israel tune immortal songs To his Almighty grace. Scripture: Psalm 118:6-15 Languages: English

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