8 O let thy God and King
Thy sweetest thoughts employ! Thy children shall his honours sing In palaces of joy.
PSALM 45.-С. М. [*]
The personal glories and government of Christ.
'LL speak the honours of my King: His form divinely fair; None of the sons of mortal race
May with the Lord compare.
2 Sweet is thy speech, and heavenly grace Upon thy lips is shed. Thy God with blessings infinite Hath crown'd thy sacred head.
3 Gird on thy sword, victorious Prince! Ride with majestic sway; Thy terrors shall strike through thy foes, And make the world obey.
4 Thy throne, O God, forever stands; Thy word of grace shall prove A peaceful sceptre in thy hands, To rule thy saints by love. 5 Justice and truth attend thee still, But mercy is thy choice; And God, thy God, thy soul shall fill With most peculiar joys.
PSALM 45.-1st Part. L. M. [*] The glory of Christ, and power of his gospel. 1 Now be heart inspir'd to sing
The glories of my Saviour King,
Jesus the Lord, how heavenly fair His form! how bright his beauties are
2 O'er all the sons of human race He shines with a superior grace; Love from his lips divinely flows, And blessings all his state compose.
3 Dress thee in arms, most mighty Lord! Gird on the terror of thy sword! In majesty and glory ride,
With truth and meekness at thy side.. 4 Thine anger, like a pointed dart, Shall pierce the foes of stubborn heart;" Or words of mercy, kind and sweet, Shall melt the rebels at thy feet.
5 Thy throne, O God, forever stands, Grace is the sceptre in thy hands; Thy laws and works are just and right, Justice and grace are thy delight.
6 God, thine own God, has richly shed His oil of gladness on thy head, And with his sacred Spirit blest His first-born Son above the rest.
PSALM 45.-2d Part. L. M. [*] Christ and his church; or, the mystical mar. riage.
THE King of Saints, how fair his face, Adorn'd with majesty and grace!
He comes with blessings from above, And wins the nations to his love.
2 At his right hand, our eyes behold The queen array'd in purest gold; The world admires her heavenly dress, Her robe of joy and righteousness. 3 He forms her beauties like his own, He calls and seats her near his throne:
Fair stranger, let thine heart forget The idols of thy native state.
4 So shall the King the more rejoice In thee, the favourite of his choice: Let him be lov'd, and yet ador'd, For he's thy Maker and thy Lord. 5 O happy hour, when thou shalt rise To his fair palace in the skies, And all thy sons, (a numerous train) Each like a prince in glory reign.
6 Let endless honours crown his head; Let every age his praises spread ; While we, with cheerful songs, approve The condescensions of his love.
PSALM 46.-1st Part. L. M. [b]
The church's safety and triumph among nation
YOD is the refuge of his saints When storms of sharp distress invade;
Ere we can offer our complaints, Behold him present with his aid.
2 Let mountains from their seats be hurl'd Down to the deep, and bury'd there; Convulsions shake the solid world, Our faith shall never yield to fear. 3 Loud may the troubled ocean roar; In sacred peace our souls abide, While every nation, every shore Trembles, and dreads the swelling tide. There is a stream, whose gentle flow Supplies the city of our God; Life, love, and joy still gliding through, And watering our divine abode.
5 That sacred stream, thine holy word, 'That all our raging fear controls; Sweet peace thy promises afford, And give new strength to fainting souls.
6 Zion enjoys her Monarch's love, Secure against a threatening hour; Nor can her firm foundations move, Built on his truth, and arm'd with power.
PSALM 46.-2d Part. L. M. [*]- God fights for his church. her King rejoice,
Though tyrants rage, and kingdoms
He utters his almighty voice, The nations melt, the tumult dies.
2 The Lord of old for Jacob fouglit, And Jacob's God is still our aid: Behold the works his hand has wrought, What desolations he has made!
3 From sea to sea, through all the shores, He makes the noise of battle cease ; When from on high his thunder roars, He awes the trembling world to peace. 4 He breaks the bow, he cuts the spear, Chariots he burns with heavenly flame: Keep silence all the earth, and hear The sound and glory of his name.
5 "Be still, and learn that I am God, "I'll be exalted o'er the lands, "I will be known and fear'd abroad, "But still my throne in Zion stands."
6 O Lord of Hosts, almighty King, While we so near thy presence dwell, Our faith shall sit secure, and sing Defiance to the gates of hell.
PSALM 47.-С. М. [*] Christ ascending and reigning. FOR a shout of sacred joy To God the sovereign King! Let every land their tongues employ, And hymns of triumph sing. 2 Jesus our God ascends on high! His heavenly guards, around, Attend him rising through the sky, With trumpets' joyful sound.
3 While angels shout, and praise their King, Let mortals learn their strains: Let all the earth his honours sing; O'er all the earth he reigns.
4 Rehearse his praise with awe profound: Let knowledge lead the song; Nor mock him with a solemn sound Upon a thoughtless tongue. 5 In Israel stood his ancient throne, He lov'd that chosen race; But now he calls the world his own, And heathens taste his grace.
6 The Gentile nations are the Lord's, There Abraham's God is known, While pow'rs and princes, shields and Submit before his throne.
PSALM 48.-1st Part. S. M. [*] Ver. 1-8. The church is the honour and
the Lord our God,
☑ And let his praise be great;
He makes his churches his abode,
His most delightful seat.
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