Blest are the souls who hear and know
Blest is man who fears the Lord
Biest is the man whose tender care
Blest is the man who shuns the place
COME, let our souls address the Lord
Come, O ye saints, your voices raise
Come sound his praise abroad
Consider all my sorrows, Lord
DAVID rejoic'd in God his strength
Deep in our nearts let us record
Descend from heaven, almighty Iord
EARLY my God, without delay
FAIREST of all the lights above
Far from our friends and country dear
Father, I bless thy gentle hand
Father, I sing thy wondrous grace
Firm was my health, my day was bright
God of my life, whose bounteous care
God of our strength, to thee we cry
God's perfect law converts the soul
Great is the Lord our God
HAD not the Lord, may Israel say
Happy the nation where the Lord
Hear, O my God, with pity hear
Hear what the Lord in vision said
Help, Lord, for men of virtue fail
He's blest whose sins have pardon gain'd
High in the heavens, eternal God
How blest are they who always keep
How does my heart rejoice
How long, O Lord, shall wicked men
How long wilt thou conceal thy face
How often have our restless foes
JESUS shall reign where'er the sun
If God to build the house deny
I'll praise my Maker with my breath
In all my vast concerns with thee
In anger, Lord, rebuke me not
Incumbent on the bending sky
Indulgent God, with pitying eye
In God, most holy just and true
In Judah God of old was known
Is there ambition in my heart
I set the Lord before my face
It is the Lord our Maker's hand
Judge me. O God, and prove my ways
I waited patient for the Lord
LET all the earth their voices raise
Let all the heathen writers join
Let all the various tribes of men
Let every creature join
Let God arise in all his might
Let heathens to their idols haste
Let sinners take their course
Let Zion and her sons rejoice
Lift your voice and thankful sing
Lord, hast thou cast the nation off
Lord, I have made thy word my choice
Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear
Lord, in thy great, thy glorious name
Lord, let our humble cry
Lord of the worlds above
Lord, should I count thy mercies o'er
Lord, should'st thou call us to thy bar
Lord, thou hast seen my soul sincere
Lord, what a feeble piece
Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I
Lord, what was man when made at first
Lord, we thy wondrous praise proclaim
Lord, when I call make haste to hear
Lord, when thou didst ascend on high
Lord, where shall guilty souls retire
Lord, who's the happy man that may
MAKER and sovereign Lord
My God, how many are my fears
My soul, repeat his praise
My God, in whom are all the springs
My God, my everlasting hope
My God, permit my tongue
My God, the steps of pious men
My God, the visits of thy face
My heart and flesh cry out for thee
My Saviour, my almighty Friend
My soul lies cleaving to the dust
My soul, review the time
My soul, the awful hour will come
My spirit looks to God alone
My trust is in my heavenly Friend
NO change of times shall ever shock
Not to ourselves, who are but dust
Now be my heart inspir'd to sing
Now in the hour of deep distress
Now let our mournful songs record
Now may the God of power and grace
Now shall my solemn vows be paid
Now to the Lord of heaven and earth
O BLESSED souls are they
O come, loud anthems let us sing
Of justice and of grace I sing
O for a shout of sacred joy
O God of my salvation, hear
O God, my grateful soul aspires
O God, we celebrate thy praise
O how I love thy holy law
O Lord, how worthy of our love
O Lord, my rock, to thee I cry
O Lord, our fathers oft have told
O Lord, to our request give ear
On God my steadfast hopes rely
◎ praise ye the Lord
render thanks to God above
that the Lord would guide my ways
O that thy statutes every hour
O thou to whom all creatures bow
O thou who hear'st when sinners cry
O thou whose grace and justice reign
O were I like a feather'd dove
PARENT of nature, God supreme
Parent of universal good
Praise ye the Lord, immortal choir
Praise ye the Lord, let praise employ
Praise ye the Lord, O blissful theme
Praise ye the Lord, to speak his praise
Preserve me, Lord, in time of need
REJOICE, ye righteous, in the Lord
SALVATION is forever nigh
Shall tyrants rule by impious laws
Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive
Shout to the Lord, ye surging seas
Sing to the Lord aloud
Sing to the Lord Jehovah's name
Sing to the Lord, let praise inspire
Sing to the Lord, who loud proclaims
Sovereign of life, I own thy hand
TEACH me the measure of my days
Th' Almighty reigns exalted high
That man is blest who stands in awe
Thee will I bless, my God and King
The heavens declare thy glory, Lord
The King of saints, how fair his face
The Lord himself, the mighty Lord
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