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Psalm 30: Lord, I will thee extol, for thou

Hymnal: SPAP1800 #P32 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Lord, I will thee extol, for thou Lyrics: 1Lord, I will thee extol, for thou hast lifted me on high, And over me thou to rejoice mad’st not mine enemy. 2O thou who art the Lord my God, I in distress to thee, With loud cries lifted up my voice, and thou hast healed me. 3O Lord, my soul thou hast brought up, and rescu’d from the grave; That I to pit should not go down, alive thou didst me save. 4O ye that are his holy ones, sing praise unto the Lord; And give unto him thanks, when ye his holiness record. 5For but a moment lasts his wrath; life in his favour lies: Weeping may for a night endure, at morn doth joy arise. 6In my prosperity I said, that nothing shall me move. 7O Lord, thou hast my mountain made to stand strong by thy love: But when that thou, O gracious God, didst hide thy face from me, Then quickly was my prosp’rous state turn’d into misery. 8Wherefore unto the Lord my cry I caused to ascend: My humble supplication I to the Lord did send. 9What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to pit? Shall unto thee the dust give praise? thy truth declare shall it? 10Hear, Lord, have mercy; help me, Lord: 11Thou turned hast my sadness To dancing; yea, my sackcloth loos’d, and girded me with gladness; 12That sing thy praise my glory may, and never silent be. O Lord my God, for evermore I will give thanks to thee. Scripture: Psalm 30 Languages: English
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Psalm 31: In thee, O Lord, I put my trust

Hymnal: SPAP1800 #P33 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: In thee, O Lord, I put my trust Lyrics: 1In thee, O Lord, I put my trust, sham’d let me never be; According to thy righteousness do thou deliver me. 2Bow down thine ear to me, with speed send me deliverance: To save me, my strong rock be thou, and my house of defence. 3Because thou art my rock, and thee I for my fortress take; Therefore do thou me lead and guide, ev’n for thine own name’s sake. 4And sith thou art my strength, therefore pull me out of the net, Which they in subtilty for me so privily have set. 5Into thine hands I do commit my sp’rit: for thou art he, O thou, Jehovah, God of truth, that hast redeemed me. 6Those that do lying vanities regard, I have abhorr’d: But as for me, my confidence is fixed on the Lord. 7I’ll in thy mercy gladly joy: for thou my miseries Consider’d hast; thou hast my soul known in adversities: 8And thou hast not inclosed me within the en’my’s hand; And by thee have my feet been made in a large room to stand. 9O Lord, upon me mercy have, for trouble is on me: Mine eye, my belly, and my soul, with grief consumed be. 10Because my life with grief is spent, my years with sighs and groans: My strength doth fail; and for my sin consumed are my bones. 11I was a scorn to all my foes, and to my friends a fear; And specially reproach’d of those that were my neighbours near: When they me saw they from me fled. 12Ev’n so I am forgot, As men are out of mind when dead: I’m like a broken pot. 13For slanders I of many heard; fear compass’d me, while they Against me did consult, and plot to take my life away. 14But as for me, O Lord, my trust upon thee I did lay; And I to thee, Thou art my God, did confidently say. 15My times are wholly in thine hand: do thou deliver me From their hands that mine enemies and persecutors be. 16Thy countenance to shine do thou upon thy servant make: Unto me give salvation, for thy great mercies’ sake. 17Let me not be asham’d, O Lord, for on thee call’d I have: Let wicked men be sham’d, let them be silent in the grave. 18To silence put the lying lips, that grievous things do say, And hard reports, in pride and scorn, on righteous men do lay. 19How great’s the goodness thou for them that fear thee keep’st in store, And wrought’st for them that trust in thee the sons of men before! 20In secret of thy presence thou shalt hide them from man’s pride: From strife of tongues thou closely shalt, as in a tent, them hide. 21All praise and thanks be to the Lord; for he hath magnify’d His wondrous love to me within a city fortify’d. 22For from thine eyes cut off I am, I in my haste had said; My voice yet heard’st thou, when to thee with cries my moan I made. 23O love the Lord, all ye his saints; because the Lord doth guard The faithful, and he plenteously proud doers doth reward. 24Be of good courage, and he strength unto your heart shall send, All ye whose hope and confidence doth on the Lord depend. Scripture: Psalm 31 Languages: English
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Psalm 32: O blessed is the man to whom

Hymnal: SPAP1800 #P34 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: O blessed is the man to whom Lyrics: 1O blessed is the man to whom is freely pardoned All the transgression he hath done, whose sin is covered. 2Bless’d is the man to whom the Lord imputeth not his sin, And in whose sp’rit there is no guile, nor fraud is found therein. 3When as I did refrain my speech, and silent was my tongue, My bones then waxed old, because I roared all day long. 4For upon me both day and night thine hand did heavy lie, So that my moisture turned is in summer’s drought thereby. 5I thereupon have unto thee my sin acknowledged, And likewise mine iniquity I have not covered: I will confess unto the Lord my trespasses, said I; And of my sin thou freely didst forgive th’ iniquity. 6For this shall ev’ry godly one his prayer make to thee; In such a time he shall thee seek, as found thou mayest be. Surely, when floods of waters great do swell up to the brim, They shall not overwhelm his soul, nor once come near to him. 7Thou art my hiding-place, thou shalt from trouble keep me free: Thou with songs of deliverance about shalt compass me. 8I will instruct thee, and thee teach the way that thou shalt go; And, with mine eye upon thee set, I will direction show. 9Then be not like the horse or mule, which do not understand; Whose mouth, lest they come near to thee, a bridle must command. 10Unto the man that wicked is his sorrows shall abound; But him that trusteth in the Lord mercy shall compass round. 11Ye righteous, in the Lord be glad, in him do ye rejoice: All ye that upright are in heart, for joy lift up your voice. Scripture: Psalm 32 Languages: English
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Psalm 33: Ye righteous, in the Lord rejoice

Hymnal: SPAP1800 #P35 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Ye righteous, in the Lord rejoice Lyrics: 1Ye righteous, in the Lord rejoice; it comely is and right, That upright men, with thankful voice, should praise the Lord of might. 2Praise God with harp, and unto him sing with the psaltery; Upon a ten-string’d instrument make ye sweet melody. 3A new song to him sing, and play with loud noise skilfully; 4For right is God’s word, all his works are done in verity. 5To judgment and to righteousness a love he beareth still; The loving-kindness of the Lord the earth throughout doth fill. 6The heavens by the word of God did their beginning take; And by the breathing of his mouth he all their hosts did make. 7The waters of the seas he brings together as an heap; And in storehouses, as it were, he layeth up the deep. 8Let earth, and all that live therein, with rev’rence fear the Lord; Let all the world’s inhabitants dread him with one accord. 9For he did speak the word, and done it was without delay; Established it firmly stood, whatever he did say. 10God doth the counsel bring to nought which heathen folk do take; And what the people do devise of none effect doth make. 11O but the counsel of the Lord doth stand for ever sure; And of his heart the purposes from age to age endure. 12That nation blessed is, whose God Jehovah is, and those A blessed people are, whom for his heritage he chose. 13The Lord from heav’n sees and beholds all sons of men full well: 14He views all from his dwelling-place that in the earth do dwell. 15He forms their hearts alike, and all their doings he observes. 16Great hosts save not a king, much strength no mighty man preserves. 17An horse for preservation is a deceitful thing; And by the greatness of his strength can no deliv’rance bring. 18Behold on those that do him fear the Lord doth set his eye; Ev’n those who on his mercy do with confidence rely. 19From death to free their soul, in dearth life unto them to yield. 20Our soul doth wait upon the Lord; he is our help and shield. 21Sith in his holy name we trust, our heart shall joyful be. 22Lord, let thy mercy be on us, as we do hope in thee. Scripture: Psalm 33 Languages: English
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Psalm 34: God will I bless all times; his praise

Hymnal: SPAP1800 #P36 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: God will I bless all times; his praise Lyrics: 1God will I bless all times; his praise my mouth shall still express. 2My soul shall boast in God: the meek shall hear with joyfulness. 3Extol the Lord with me, let us exalt his name together. 4I sought the Lord, he heard, and did me from all fears deliver. 5They look’d to him, and lighten’d were: not shamed were their faces. 6This poor man cry’d, God heard, and sav’d him from all his distresses. 7The angel of the Lord encamps, and round encompasseth All those about that do him fear, and them delivereth. 8O taste and see that God is good: who trusts in him is bless’d. 9Fear God his saints: none that him fear shall be with want oppress’d. 10The lions young may hungry be, and they may lack their food: But they that truly seek the Lord shall not lack any good. 11O children, hither do ye come, and unto me give ear; I shall you teach to understand how ye the Lord should fear. 12What man is he that life desires, to see good would live long? 13Thy lips refrain from speaking guile, and from ill words thy tongue. 14Depart from ill, do good, seek peace, pursue it earnestly. 15God’s eyes are on the just; his ears are open to their cry. 16The face of God is set against those that do wickedly, That he may quite out from the earth cut off their memory. 17The righteous cry unto the Lord, he unto them gives ear; And they out of their troubles all by him deliver’d are. 18The Lord is ever nigh to them that be of broken sp’rit; To them he safety doth afford that are in heart contrite. 19The troubles that afflict the just in number many be; But yet at length out of them all the Lord doth set him free. 20He carefully his bones doth keep, whatever can befall; That not so much as one of them can broken be at all. 21Ill shall the wicked slay; laid waste shall be who hate the just. 22The Lord redeems his servants’ souls; none perish that him trust. Scripture: Psalm 34 Languages: English
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Psalm 35: Plead, Lord, with those that plead; and fight

Hymnal: SPAP1800 #P37 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Plead, Lord, with those that plead; and fight Lyrics: 1Plead, Lord, with those that plead; and fight with those that fight with me. 2Of shield and buckler take thou hold, stand up mine help to be. 3Draw also out the spear, and do against them stop the way That me pursue: unto my soul, I’m thy salvation, say. 4Let them confounded be and sham’d that for my soul have sought: Who plot my hurt turn’d back be they, and to confusion brought. 5Let them be like unto the chaff that flies before the wind; And let the angel of the Lord pursue them hard behind. 6With darkness cover thou their way, and let it slipp’ry prove; And let the angel of the Lord pursue them from above. 7For without cause have they for me their net hid in a pit, They also have without a cause for my soul digged it. 8Let ruin seize him unawares; his net he hid withal Himself let catch; and in the same destruction let him fall. 9My soul in God shall joy; and glad in his salvation be: 10And all my bones shall say, O Lord, who is like unto thee, Which dost the poor set free from him that is for him too strong; The poor and needy from the man that spoils and does him wrong? 11False witnesses rose; to my charge things I not knew they laid. 12They, to the spoiling of my soul, me ill for good repaid. 13But as for me, when they were sick, in sackcloth sad I mourn’d: My humbled soul did fast, my pray’r into my bosom turn’d. 14Myself I did behave as he had been my friend or brother; I heavily bow’d down, as one that mourneth for his mother. 15But in my trouble they rejoic’d, gath’ring themselves together; Yea, abjects vile together did themselves against me gather: I knew it not; they did me tear, and quiet would not be. 16With mocking hypocrites, at feasts they gnash’d their teeth at me. 17How long, Lord, look’st thou on? from those destructions they intend Rescue my soul, from lions young my darling do defend. 18I will give thanks to thee, O Lord, within th’ assembly great; And where much people gather’d are thy praises forth will set. 19Let not my wrongful enemies proudly rejoice o’er me; Nor who me hate without a cause, let them wink with the eye. 20For peace they do not speak at all; but crafty plots prepare Against all those within the land that meek and quiet are. 21With mouths set wide, they ‘gainst me said, Ha, ha! our eye doth see. 22Lord, thou hast seen, hold not thy peace; Lord, be not far from me. 23Stir up thyself; wake, that thou may’st judgment to me afford, Ev’n to my cause, O thou that art my only God and Lord. 24O Lord my God, do thou me judge after thy righteousness; And let them not their joy ‘gainst me triumphantly express: 25Nor let them say within their hearts, Ah, we would have it thus; Nor suffer them to say, that he is swallow’d up by us. 26Sham’d and confounded be they all that at my hurt are glad; Let those against me that do boast with shame and scorn be clad. 27Let them that love my righteous cause be glad, shout, and not cease To say, The Lord be magnify’d, who loves his servant’s peace. 28Thy righteousness shall also be declared by my tongue; The praises that belong to thee speak shall it all day long. Scripture: Psalm 35 Languages: English
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Psalm 36: The wicked man's transgression

Hymnal: SPAP1800 #P38 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: The wicked man's transgression Lyrics: 1The wicked man’s transgression within my heart thus says, Undoubtedly the fear of God is not before his eyes. 2Because himself he flattereth in his own blinded eye, Until the hatefulness be found of his iniquity. 3Words from his mouth proceeding are, fraud and iniquity: He to be wise, and to do good, hath left off utterly. 4He mischief, lying on his bed, most cunningly doth plot: He sets himself in ways not good, ill he abhorreth not. 5Thy mercy, Lord, is in the heav’ns; thy truth doth reach the clouds: 6Thy justice is like mountains great; thy judgments deep as floods: Lord, thou preservest man and beast. 7How precious is thy grace! Therefore in shadow of thy wings men’s sons their trust shall place. 8They with the fatness of thy house shall be well satisfy’d; From rivers of thy pleasures thou wilt drink to them provide. 9Because of life the fountain pure remains alone with thee; And in that purest light of thine we clearly light shall see. 10Thy loving-kindness unto them continue that thee know; And still on men upright in heart thy righteousness bestow. 11Let not the foot of cruel pride come, and against me stand; And let me not removed be, Lord, by the wicked’s hand. 12There fallen are they, and ruined, that work iniquities: Cast down they are, and never shall be able to arise. Scripture: Psalm 36 Languages: English
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Psalm 37: For evil-doers fret thou not

Hymnal: SPAP1800 #P39 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: For evil-doers fret thou not Lyrics: 1For evil-doers fret thou not thyself unquietly; Nor do thou envy bear to those that work iniquity. 2For, even like unto the grass, soon be cut down shall they; And, like the green and tender herb, they wither shall away. 3Set thou thy trust upon the Lord, and be thou doing good; And so thou in the land shalt dwell, and verily have food. 4Delight thyself in God; he’ll give thine heart’s desire to thee. 5Thy way to God commit, him trust, it bring to pass shall he. 6And, like unto the light, he shall thy righteousness display; And he thy judgment shall bring forth like noon-tide of the day. 7Rest in the Lord, and patiently wait for him: do not fret For him who, prosp’ring in his way, success in sin doth get. 8Do thou from anger cease, and wrath see thou forsake also: Fret not thyself in any wise, that evil thou should’st do. 9For those that evil doers are shall be cut off and fall: But those that wait upon the Lord the earth inherit shall. 10For yet a little while, and then the wicked shall not be; His place thou shalt consider well, but it thou shalt not see. 11But by inheritance the earth the meek ones shall possess: They also shall delight themselves in an abundant peace. 12The wicked plots against the just, and at him whets his teeth: 13The Lord shall laugh at him, because his day he coming seeth. 14The wicked have drawn out the sword, and bent their bow, to slay The poor and needy, and to kill men of an upright way. 15But their own sword, which they have drawn, shall enter their own heart: Their bows which they have bent shall break, and into pieces part. 16A little that a just man hath is more and better far Than is the wealth of many such as lewd and wicked are. 17For sinners’ arms shall broken be; but God the just sustains. 18God knows the just man’s days, and still their heritage remains. 19They shall not be asham’d when they the evil time do see; And when the days of famine are, they satisfy’d shall be. 20But wicked men, and foes of God, as fat of lambs, decay; They shall consume, yea, into smoke they shall consume away. 21The wicked borrows, but the same again he doth not pay; Whereas the righteous mercy shews, and gives his own away. 22For such as blessed be of him the earth inherit shall; And they that cursed are of him shall be destroyed all. 23A good man’s footsteps by the Lord are ordered aright; And in the way wherein he walks he greatly doth delight. 24Although he fall, yet shall he not be cast down utterly; Because the Lord with his own hand upholds him mightily. 25I have been young, and now am old, yet have I never seen The just man left, nor that his seed for bread have beggars been. 26He’s ever merciful, and lends: his seed is bless’d therefore. 27Depart from evil, and do good, and dwell for evermore. 28For God loves judgment, and his saints leaves not in any case; They are kept ever: but cut off shall be the sinner’s race. 29The just inherit shall the land, and ever in it dwell: 30The just man’s mouth doth wisdom speak; his tongue doth judgment tell. 31In’s heart the law is of his God, his steps slide not away. 32The wicked man doth watch the just, and seeketh him to slay. 33Yet him the Lord will not forsake, nor leave him in his hands: The righteous will he not condemn, when he in judgment stands. 34Wait on the Lord, and keep his way, and thee exalt shall he Th’ earth to inherit; when cut off the wicked thou shalt see. 35I saw the wicked great in pow’r, spread like a green bay-tree: 36He pass’d, yea, was not; him I sought, but found he could not be. 37Mark thou the perfect, and behold the man of uprightness; Because that surely of this man the latter end is peace. 38But those men that transgressors are shall be destroy’d together; The latter end of wicked men shall be cut off for ever. 39But the salvation of the just is from the Lord above; He in the time of their distress their stay and strength doth prove. 40The Lord shall help, and them deliver: he shall them free and save From wicked men; because in him their confidence they have. Scripture: Psalm 37 Languages: English
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Psalm 38: In thy great indignation

Hymnal: SPAP1800 #P40 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: In thy great indignation Lyrics: 1In thy great indignation, O Lord, rebuke me not; Nor on me lay thy chast’ning hand, in thy displeasure hot. 2For in me fast thine arrows stick, thine hand doth press me sore: 3And in my flesh there is no health, nor soundness any more. This grief I have, because thy wrath is forth against me gone; And in my bones there is no rest, for sin that I have done. 4Because gone up above mine head my great transgressions be; And, as a weighty burden, they too heavy are for me. 5My wounds do stink, and are corrupt; my folly makes it so. 6I troubled am, and much bow’d down; all day I mourning go. 7For a disease that loathsome is so fills my loins with pain, That in my weak and weary flesh no soundness doth remain. 8So feeble and infirm am I, and broken am so sore, That, through disquiet of my heart, I have been made to roar. 9O Lord, all that I do desire is still before thine eye; And of my heart the secret groans not hidden are from thee. 10My heart doth pant incessantly, my strength doth quite decay; As for mine eyes, their wonted light is from me gone away. 11My lovers and my friends do stand at distance from my sore; And those do stand aloof that were kinsmen and kind before. 12Yea, they that seek my life lay snares: who seek to do me wrong Speak things mischievous, and deceits imagine all day long. 13But, as one deaf, that heareth not, I suffer’d all to pass; I as a dumb man did become, whose mouth not open’d was: 14As one that hears not, in whose mouth are no reproofs at all. 15For, Lord, I hope in thee; my God, thou’lt hear me when I call. 16For I said, Hear me, lest they should rejoice o’er me with pride; And o’er me magnify themselves, when as my foot doth slide. 17For I am near to halt, my grief is still before mine eye: 18For I’ll declare my sin, and grieve for mine iniquity. 19But yet mine en’mies lively are, and strong are they beside; And they that hate me wrongfully are greatly multiply’d. 20And they for good that render ill, as en’mies me withstood; Yea, ev’n for this, because that I do follow what is good. 21Forsake me not, O Lord; my God, far from me never be. 22O Lord, thou my salvation art, haste to give help to me. Scripture: Psalm 38 Languages: English
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Psalm 39: I said, I will look to my ways

Hymnal: SPAP1800 #P41 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: I said, I will look to my ways Lyrics: 1I said, I will look to my ways, lest with my tongue I sin: In sight of wicked men my mouth with bridle I’ll keep in. 2With silence I as dumb became, I did myself restrain From speaking good; but then the more increased was my pain. 3My heart within me waxed hot; and, while I musing was, The fire did burn; and from my tongue these words I did let pass: 4Mine end, and measure of my days, O Lord, unto me show What is the same; that I thereby my frailty well may know. 5Lo, thou my days an handbreadth mad’st; mine age is in thine eye As nothing: sure each man at best is wholly vanity. 6Sure each man walks in a vain show; they vex themselves in vain: He heaps up wealth, and doth not know to whom it shall pertain. 7And now, O Lord, what wait I for? my hope is fix’d on thee. 8Free me from all my trespasses, the fool’s scorn make not me. 9Dumb was I, op’ning not my mouth, because this work was thine. 10Thy stroke take from me; by the blow of thine hand I do pine. 11When with rebukes thou dost correct man for iniquity, Thou wastes his beauty like a moth: sure each man’s vanity. 12Attend my cry, Lord, at my tears and pray’rs not silent be: I sojourn as my fathers all, and stranger am with thee. 13O spare thou me, that I my strength recover may again, Before from hence I do depart, and here no more remain. Scripture: Psalm 39 Languages: English

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