To save them from oppression's jaws, And vindicate the injur'd cause.
4 The soul, subjected to thy fear, With gratitude thy voice shall hear ; Shall bow their wills to thy command, And in thy sight accepted stand.
Watchfulness and brotherly Reproof.
I LORD, when I call, make haste to hear, And to my voice incline thine ear; So shall my prayer like incense rise, My lifted hands like sacrifice.
2 O set upon my lips a guard,
And let my tongue be doubly barr'd! Let not my heart to vice incline, Nor let my hand in mischief join. 3 If e'er from wisdom's path I stray, And walk in sin's delusive way, Let virtue's friends, severely kind, Reprove the errors of my mind.
4 Their faithful words, like ointment shed, Shall never bruise, but heal my head; And when I find them press'd with grief, I'll pray to Heaven for their relief.
WATTS, MERRICK, and DENHAM.
PSALM CXLII. Long Metre. Deliverance from Trouble and Sorrow.
1 TO thee, great God, I will disclose, In sad recital, all my woes;
Because thine eyes, with steady view, Through sorrow's gloom my steps pursue.
2 On every side I cast mine eye, But found no friend or helper nigh; No lenient tongue my grief to cheer, No eye to drop the social tear.
3 Then, mighty God, to thee I cry'd, In whom I can my hopes confide; Be thou my refuge while I live, And when I die, my soul receive. 4 Do thou my prison doors unbar, So shall my tongue thy love declare; And righteous men with me shall join To celebrate thy power divine.
WATTS and MERRICK, varied.
PSALM CXLIII., Long Metre. Complaint and Hope.
1 HEAR, O my God, with pity hear, My humble, supplicating moan:
In mercy answer all my prayer,
And make thy truth and goodness known. 2 O let thy mercy still be nigh; Should awful justice frown severe, Before the terror of thine eye, What trembling mortal can appear! 3 I call to mind the former days; Thine ancient works declare thy name, Thy truth, thy goodness and thy grace; And these, O Lord, are still the same. 4 To thee I lift my suppliant hands, To thee my longing soul aspires; As cheering showers to thirsty lands, Thy grace can fill these strong desires. 5 Speak to my heart; the gloomy night Shall vanish, and bright morning break;
In thee I trust, my guide, my light, Teach me the path my feet should take. 6 Teach me to do thy sacred will; Thou art my God, my hope, my stay ;* Let thy good Spirit lead me still, And point the safe, the upright way. Mrs. STEELE
PSALM CXLIV. Long Metre. or b Divine Protection, Peace, and Plenty.
1 DESCEND from heaven, Almighty Lord, And earth shall tremble at thy word ; The smoking hills, with conscious fear, Shall own their sovereign Maker near. 2 Whilst thy keen pointed lightnings fly Like flaming arrows through the sky; Our foes, dispers'd, shall rise no more, Nor dare the terrors of thy power. 30 let thy potent arm control
These threat'ning waves that round us roll; These sons of vanity that rise,
With fraudful hands and impious lies!
4 Then shall our sons, beneath thy care, Grow up like plants erect and fair; Our daughters shall like pillars rise, Where splendid buildings charm the eyes. 5 Then plenty shall our stores increase, Plenty, the lovely child of peace; The flock its fleecy wealth shall yield, And pour its thousands o'er the field. 6 The well fed ox shall then afford His cheerful labours to his lord; No more shall sons of plunder reign, Nor sons of misery complain.
7 O happy people! favour'd state! Whom such peculiar blessings wait; Happy! who on the Lord depend,
Their help, their guardian, and their friend.
The Divine Perfections and Providence.
1 THEE will I bless, my God and King, Thy endless praise proclaim; This tribute daily will I bring, And ever bless thy name. 2 Thou, Lord, art infinitely great, And highly to be prais'd; Thy majesty, with boundless height, Above our knowledge rais'd.
3 Renown'd for mighty acts, thy fame To future time extends;
From age to age, thy glorious name Sucessively descends.
4 The fathers to the listening youth- Shall teach thy wondrous ways; Ages to come proclaim thy truth, And nations sound thy praise.
5 Thy glorious deeds of ancient date
Shall through the world be known; Thine arm of power, thy heavenly state, With publick splendour shown.
6 The world is govern'd by thy hands, Thy saints are rul'd by love; And thine eternal kingdom stands, Though rocks and hills remove.
PSALM CXLV. Sec. Part. C. M.
Í GREAT is the Lord our souls adore! We wonder while we praise; Thy power, what creature can explore, Or equal honours raise ?
2 Thy name shall dwell upon my tongue, While suns shall set and rise; And tune my everlasting song
In realms beyond the skies.
3 Thy praise shall be my constant theme, The wonders of thy power;
I'll speak the honours of thy name, And bid the world adore.
4 But sweetly flowing strains shall tell The riches of thy grace; And songs of grateful joy reveal Thy spotless righteousness.
5 How large thy tender mercies are! How wide thy grace extends! On thy beneficence and care The universe depends.
6 To thee, O Lord, for daily meat, Thy creatures lift their eyes; On thee, their common Father, wait, From thee receive supplies.
7 Thy sovereign bounty freely gives From thine exhaustless store; And universal nature lives
On thy sustaining power.
8 Holy and just in all its ways, Is Providence divine;
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