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How Are Thy Servants Blest, O Lord!

Author: Joseph Addison Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2149 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal First Line: How are Thy servants blest, O Lord Lyrics: 1. How are Thy servants blest, O Lord! How sure is their defense! Eternal wisdom is their guide, Their help Omnipotence. 2. In foreign realms, and lands remote, Supported by Thy care, Through burning climes they pass unhurt, And breathe in tainted air. 3. When by the dreadful tempest borne High on the broken wave, They know Thou art not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. 4. The storm is laid, the winds retire, Obedient to Thy will, The sea, that roars at Thy command, At Thy command is still. 5. From all our griefs and fears, O Lord, Thy mercy sets us free; While in the confidence of prayer Our hearts take hold on Thee. 6. In midst of dangers, fears and death, Thy goodness we adore; We praise Thee for Thy mercies past, And humbly hope for more 7. Our life, while Thou preservest life, A sacrifice shall be; And death, when death shall be our lot, Shall join our souls to Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: PRAETORIUS

We Lift Our Hearts in Thanks Today

Author: Percival A. Chubb, 1860-1960 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7209 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal Languages: English Tune Title: PRAETORIUS

Lift up your heads, ye gates of brass

Author: J. Montgomery, 1771-1854 Hymnal: The English Hymnal #549 (1906) Hymnal Title: The English Hymnal Languages: English Tune Title: PRAETORIUS (FÜR DEIN EMPFANGEN SPEIS UND TRANK!)

My soul and spirit, fill'd with joy

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #R36 (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Hymnal Title: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook Lyrics: 1 My soul and spirit, fill'd with Joy, my God and Saviour praise; whose goodness did from poor Estate his humble handmaid raise. 2 Me bless'd of God, the God of might, all ages shall proclaim; from age to age his mercy lasts, and holy is his name. 3 Strength with his arm th' Almighty show'd; the proud his looks abas'd; he cast the mighty to the ground, the meek to honour rais'd. 4 The hungry with good things were fill'd, the rich with hunger pin'd: he sent his servant Isr'el help, and call'd his love to mind; 5 Which to our fathers' ancient race his promise did ensure, to Abrah'm and his chosen seed, for ever to endure. Scripture: Luke 1:46-56 Languages: English Tune Title: PRAETORIUS

Bless'd be the everlasting God

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #R61a (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Hymnal Title: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook Lyrics: 1 Bless’d be the everlasting God, the Father of our Lord; be his abounding mercy prais'd, his majesty adored. 2 When from the dead he rais'd his Son, and call'd him to the sky, he gave our souls a lively hope that they should never die. 3 To an inheritance divine he taught our hearts to rise; ’tis uncorrupted, undefil'd, unfading in the skies. 4 Saints by the pow’r of God are kept till the salvation come: we walk by faith as strangers here; but Christ shall call us home. Scripture: 1 Peter 1:3-5 Languages: English Tune Title: PRAETORIUS

Among those that my brethren are

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P22b (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Hymnal Title: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook Lyrics: 22 Among those that my brethren are I will declare thy name; amidst the congregation I thy praises will proclaim. 23 Praise ye the Lord who do him fear; him glorify all ye the seed of Jacob; fear him all that Israel's children be. 24 For he despised not nor abhorred the afflicted's misery; nor from him hid his face, but heard, when he to him did cry. 25 Within the congregation great my praise shall be of thee; my vows before them that him fear shall be performed by me. 26 The meek shall eat, and shall be filled; they also praise shall give unto the Lord that do him seek: your heart shall ever live. 27 All ends of the earth remember shall, and turn unto the Lord; the kindreds of the nations all thee homage shall accord. 28 Because the kingdom of the Lord doth appertain as his; likewise among the nations all, the Governor he is. 29 Earth's fat ones eat, and worship shall: all who to dust descend shall bow to him; none of them can his soul from death defend. 30 A seed shall service do to him; unto the Lord it shall a generation reckoned by, even to ages all. 31 They shall come forth, and shall declare his truth and righteousness unto a people yet unborn, and that he hath done this. Scripture: Psalm 22:22-31 Languages: English Tune Title: PRAETORIUS

My heart brings forth a goodly thing

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P45a (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Hymnal Title: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook Lyrics: 1 My heart brings forth a goodly thing; my words that I indite concern the King: my tongue’s a pen of one that swift doth write. 2 Thou fairer art than sons of men: into thy lips is store Of grace infused; God therefore thee hath blessed for evermore. 3 O thou that art the mighty One, thy sword gird on thy thigh; even with thy glory excellent, and with thy majesty. 4 For meekness, truth, and righteousness, ride prosperously in state; and thee thine own right hand shall teach things terrible and great. 5 Thine arrows sharply pierce the heart of the enemies of the King; and under thy dominion they the people down do bring. 6 For ever and for ever is, O God, thy throne of might; the sceptre of thy kingdom is a sceptre that is right. 7 Thou lovest right and hatest ill; hence God, thy God, even he above thy fellows hath with oil of joy anointed thee. 8 Of aloes, myrrh, and cassia a smell thy garments had, out of the ivory palaces, whereby they made thee glad. 9 Among thy women honourable kings’ daughters were at hand: upon thy right hand did the queen in gold of Ophir stand. 10 O daughter, hearken and regard, and do thine ear incline; likewise forget thy father’s house, and people that are thine. 11 And so thy beauty by the King greatly desired shall be; because his is thy Lord, do thou him worship reverently. 12 The daughter there of Tyre shall be with gifts and offerings great: those of the people that are rich thy favour shall entreat. 13 Behold, the daughter of the King all glorious is within; and with embroideries of gold her garments wrought have been. 14 She shall be brought unto the King in robes with needle wrought; her fellow-virgins following shall unto thee be brought. 15 They shall be brought with gladness great, and mirth on every side, into the palace of the King, and there they shall abide. 16 Thy fathers' place thy sons shall fill whom thou to thee shalt take, and in all places of the earth them noble princes make. 17 Thy name remembered I will make through ages all to be: the people therefore evermore shall praises give to thee. Scripture: Psalm 45 Languages: English Tune Title: PRAETORIUS

Sing loud to God our strength; with joy

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P81b (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Hymnal Title: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook Lyrics: 1 Sing loud to God our strength; with joy to Jacob’s God do sing. 2 Take up a psalm, the pleasant harp, timbrel and psaltery bring. 3 Blow trumpets at new moon, and when our feast appointed is: 4 a charge to Israel, and a law of Jacob’s God was this. 5 To Joseph this an ordinance he made, when Egypt land he travelled through, where speech I heard I did not understand. 6 His shoulder I from burdens took, his hands from pots did free. 7 Thou didst in trouble on me call, and I delivered thee: In secret place of thunder I to thee did answer make; and at the streams of Meribah of thee a proof did take. 8 O thou, my people, give an ear, I’ll testify to thee; to thee, O Israel, if thou wilt but hearken unto me. 9 In midst of thee there shall not be any strange god at all; nor unto any god unknown thou bowing down shalt fall. 10 I am the Lord thy God, who did from Egypt land thee guide; I’ll fill thy mouth abundantly, do thou it open wide. 11 My people would not hear my voice, Israel my counsel spurned; 12 I gave them up to their hard hearts, to their own ways they turned. 13 O that my people had me heard, Israel my ways had chose! 14 I had their enemies soon subdued, my hand turned on their foes. 15 The haters of the Lord to him submission should have feign’ed; but as for them, their time should have for evermore remained. 16 He should have also fed them with the finest of the wheat; of honey from the rock thy fill I should have made thee eat. Scripture: Psalm 81 Languages: English Tune Title: PRAETORIUS

One Thought I Have, My Ample Creed

Author: Frederick L. Hosmer Hymnal: The Mennonite Hymnary, published by the Board of Publication of the General Conference of the Mennonite Church of North America #248 (1940) Hymnal Title: The Mennonite Hymnary, published by the Board of Publication of the General Conference of the Mennonite Church of North America Tune Title: PRAETORIUS

The golden gates are lifted up

Hymnal: The Scottish Hymnal #394 (1892) Hymnal Title: The Scottish Hymnal Languages: English Tune Title: PRAETORIUS

The golden gates are lifted up

Author: Cecil F. Alexander Hymnal: University Hymns #90 (1924) Hymnal Title: University Hymns Languages: English Tune Title: PRAETORIUS