Since God does thus His wondrous love PSALM XXIV. N. V. I. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. THIS spacious earth is all the Lord's, The world, and they that dwell therein, He framed and fix'd it on the seas, But for Himself the Lord of all 1. O who shall to that sacred hill The man whose hands and heart are pure, To gainful perjury. This, this is he, on whom the Lord Shall shower His blessings down, Whom God his Saviour shall vouchsafe With righteousness to crown. PSALM XXIV. II. 7, 8, 9, 10. ERECT your heads, eternal gates, The King of glory; see, He comes с.м. N.V. C.M. Who is this King of glory? who? Erect your heads, ye gates, unfold In state to entertain The King of glory; see, He comes With all His shining train. Who is this King of glory? who? Of glory He alone is King, PSALM XXV. I. 5, 6, 7. THY mercies manifold Remember, Lord, I pray: In pity Thou art plentiful, PSALM XXV. II. 1. 6. 8. To God, in whom I trust, O. V. S.M. N.V. S.M. Thy mercies and Thy love His mercy and His truth PSALM XXIX. You that are of princely birth, Hark! His voice with terror breaks: He the raging floods restrains: 78. He a King for ever reigns. God His people shall increase, Arm with strength, and bless with peace. PSALM XXX. N.V. C.M. 1. 4, 5. I'LL celebrate Thy praises, Lord, To raise my drooping head, and check Thus to His courts, ye saints of His, His wrath has but a moment's reign, Your night of grief is recompensed PSALM XXXIII. I. 1. 6, 7, 8, 9. LET all the just to God with joy Let earth, and all that dwell therein, N.V. For when He spake the word 'twas made, 'Twas fix'd at His command. PSALM XXXIII. II. 12. 20, 21, 22. How happy are the folk, to whom Whom He from all the world besides C.M. N. V. C.M. Our soul on God with patience waits, The riches of Thy mercy, Lord, Since we for all we want or wish On Thee alone depend. PSALM XXXIV. 1, 2, 3. 8. THROUGH all the changing scenes of life, In trouble and in joy, The praises of my God shall still O make but trial of His love, How bless'd are they, and only they, N. V. C.M. N. V. L.M. THY justice, like the hills, remains; Thy providence the world sustains; |