The Scottish Psalter: Being the Psalms in Metre, with the Paraphrases, and a Selection of the Prose Psalms. With Appropriate Tunes and Chants |
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adore angels Arthur Sullivan Behold bless blest blood Chant Christ crown dark death dost doth dwell E. J. Hopkins earth eternal ev'n ev'ry evermore eyes faith Father fear foes foregoing Tune give glad glorious glory God's grace gracious grief Hallelujah hath hear heart heaven heavenly Henry Smart holy hope Hymns Anc iniquity Israel J. B. Dykes James Turle Jehovah Jesus Joachim Neander joyful keep King Lamb Lamb of God land lift light Lowell Mason Melchior Vulpius mighty mighty hand night o'er Orlando Gibbons peace permission pow'r prayer PROSE PSALMS rejoice rest righteousness rise saints salvation Saviour Scottish Psalter shine sing sinners sins song sorrow soul Spirit strength sweet thine thou art thou hast thy face thy love thy mercy thy name thy word tongue trust truth unto thee voice wicked wilt
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Page 206 - And now shall mine head be lifted up above mine enemies round about me : therefore will I offer in his tabernacle sacrifices of joy ; I will sing, yea, I will sing praises unto the Lord.
Page 317 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Page 202 - I dare not choose my lot; I would not if I might; Choose Thou for me, my God, So shall I walk aright.
Page 72 - The hand that gave it still supplies The gracious light and heat : His truths upon the nations rise ; They rise, but never set. 1 Exodus xvii. 11. 4 Let everlasting thanks be thine, For such a bright display, As makes a world of darkness shine With beams of heavenly day.
Page 6 - GOD of my life, to thee I call ! Afflicted, at thy feet I fall ; When the great water-floods prevail, Leave not my trembling heart to fail. 2 Friend of the friendless and the faint, Where should I lodge my deep complaint?
Page 83 - For her my tears shall fall ; For her my prayers ascend ; To her my cares and toils be given, Till toils and cares shall end. 4 Beyond my highest joy I prize her heavenly ways ; Her sweet communion, solemn vows, Her hymns of love and praise.
Page 207 - What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
Page 219 - HOW amiable are thy tabernacles, O Lord of Hosts! My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the Lord : my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God.
Page 178 - See, the streams of living waters, Springing from eternal love, Well supply Thy sons and daughters, And all fear of want remove ; Who can faint, while such a river Ever flows their thirst to assuage ! Grace which, like the Lord the giver, Never fails from age to age.