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Alaben al Señor, alaben al Señor (Praise the Lord, praise the Lord)

Hymnal: Oramos Cantando = We Pray In Song #916 (2013) Scripture: Psalm 147 Topics: 5th Sunday in Ordinary Time B; 5º Domingo del Tiempo Ordinario B Languages: English; Spanish Tune Title: [Alaben al Señor, alaben al Señor]
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Oh! praise the LORD with Hymns of Joy

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #CXLVII (1767) Scripture: Psalm 147 Lyrics: 1 Oh! praise the LORD with Hymns of Joy, And celebrate his glorious Fame; For pleasant, good, and comely 'tis To sing loud Praises to his Name. His holy City GOD will build, Though levell'd even with the Ground, Bring back his People, though dispers'd Through all the Heathen Nations round. 2 He kindly heals the broken Hearts, And all their bleeding Wounds does close; He tells the Number of the Stars, Their sev'ral Names exactly knows; Great is the LORD, and great his Pow'r, His heav'nly Wisdom has no Bound; The Meek he raises, and throws down The haughty Wicked to the Ground. 3 To GOD, the LORD, a Hymn of Praise, With grateful Voices loudly sing; To Songs of Triumph tune the Harp, And touch with Skill each warbling String; He covers Heav'n with floating Clouds, And thence refreshing Rain bestows; Through him on lofty Mountain-Tops, The verdant Grass in Plenty grows. 4 He savage Beasts, that loosely range, With timely wholesome Food supplies; He feeds the Ravens tender Brood, And satisfies their hungry Cries. He values not the warlike Steed, But does his Strength disdain; The nimble Foot that swiftly runs, No Prize from him can gain. 5 But he to him that fears his Name, Mercy and tender Love extends; To him that on his boundless Grace With ever steadfast Hope depends. Let Sion and Jerusalem To GOD their constant Praise address, Who fenc'd their Gates with massy Brass, And does their num'rous Children bless. 6 Through all their Borders he gives Peace, With finest Flour of Wheat they're fed; He speaks the Word, and what he wills, Accomplish'd is as soon as said. Large Flakes of Snow, like fleecy Wool, Gently descends at this Command; And hoary Frost, like Ashes spread, Is plenteous scatter'd o'er the Land. 7 When join'd to these, he does his Hail These little icy Morsels send; Who can against his piercing Cold, Themselves sufficiently defend? He sends his Word, which melts the Ice, He makes the warmer Wind to blow, And soon the Streams, congeal'd before, Now thaw'd, in plenteous Currents flow. 8 By him his Statutes and Decrees To Jacob's Sons were plainly shown, And still to Israel's chosen Seed, He makes righteous Precepts known, No other Nations this can boast, Nor did he ever yet afford To Heathen Lands his Oracles, And Knowledge of his sacred Word. Topics: Songs of Praise to God the Creation and Providence Languages: English Tune Title: [Oh! praise the Lord with Hymns of Joy]
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Praise ye the Lord, for good is he

Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New-Testament #PCXLVIIb (1742) Scripture: Psalm 147 Lyrics: 1 Praise ye the Lord, for good it is Praise to our God to sing: Because a pleasant thing is this, Praise is a comely thing, 2 Jehovah doth Jerusalem Her buildings up repair; He doth together gather them That Israel's outcasts are. 3 The broken ones in heart he heals, Binds up their bruises all. 4 The number of the stars he tells All them by names doth call. 5 Great is our God and great in pow'r, His knowledge without bound. 6 The Lord lifts up the meek and poor, The wicked casts to ground. 7 Unto Jehovah see that you, Sing out with thanksgiving: Upon the harp our God unto See that you praises sing. 8 Who overspreads with clouds the skie, Who for the earth below Prepareth rain: on mountains high Who causeth grass to grow. 9 To beasts their food, to ravens young Who giveth when they cry. 10 His pleasure not in horses strong Nor in man's legs doth lie. 11 Who fear the Lord he joys in them, Whose hope one's mercy stays. 12 The Lord praise O Jerusalem, Thy God O Sion praise. 13 For thy gates bars he hath made strong, Thy children in thee bless'd. 14 He maketh peace thy coasts-along, Thee fills with wheat o' th' best 15 He forth on earth sends his decree, His word is swiftly past. 1 6 He gives snow like wool, and he Doth frost as ashes cast. 17 Like morsels forth he sends his ice, Who can his cold sustain? 18 He sendeth forth his word likewise: And melteth them again. 19 His wind he causeth forth to blow, And then the waters flow. He Jacob did his word, his law And judgments Israel show. 20 With any of the nations done In like sort hath not he: His judgments so they have not known, O praise Jehovah ye. Languages: English
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Come let us join to praise our God

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #CLXVI (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 147 Lyrics: 1 Come let us join to praise our God, Who is our friend indeed: Who gives us life, and health, and food! And all what e'er we need. 2 His blessings have endow'd our fields, And caus'd each plant to grow; And full supplies to us they yield, And all that live below. 3 The early and the latter rain, The Lord was pleas'd to send; Our barns and kitchens fill'd again, By him, who is our friend. 4 Our God remembers us in love, And daily we receive His gifts and blessings from above: By which we more and live. 5 The labours of our hands are blest, Our wants are all supplied; What e'er doth answer for our best, The Lord will still provide. 6 We also have his holy word! And all the means of grace; Should we not worship him, our Lord? And sing his endless praise. 7 With joy and wonder we do see, What God for us has done! Our songs of praise shall ever be, To God, our God alone. Topics: Thanksgiving for the Fruits & c. Languages: English
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In loftiest strains the great eternal praise

Hymnal: New Version of the Psalms of David #CXLVII (1756) Scripture: Psalm 147 Lyrics: 1 In loftiest strains the great eternal praise; Sing, sing his glory in sublimeft lays; What nobler subjeft can the soul employ? Can charm her more?--'tis ecstasy--'tis joy! 2 Sure, Salem, thou wilt gladly sing the Lord, Thee to thy wonted glory who restor'd, Who freed thy captive-sons from galling chains, And safely led them to their natal plains. 3 'Tis he that gives the anguish'd spirit ease, Heals up our wounds, and sooths our souls to peace: 4 He numbers all the starry worlds above; He gives them names, and at his will they move. 5 Great is his glory, infinite his pow'r; And who his boundless wisdom can explore? 6 The meek are his, and he rewards their worth, While feel the wicked his avenging wrath. 7 With grateful hearts the great Jehovah sing; And tune his praises on the warbling string; 8 'Tis he the heav'ns with low'ring clouds obscures; That on the plains sends down his fruitful show'rs; That on the mountains bids his grass to grow, And makes the barren hills with plenty flow; 9 The bestial tribes that with their food supplies, And hears the callow raven, when he cries. 10 Not in the valiant chief, the man of might, Nor in the warrior-steed, he takes delight; 11 But in those humble souls, sincerely just, Who fear his name, and in his mercy trust 12 Thy mighty God, O happy Salem, praise; The tuneful voice, ye sons of Sion, raise; 13 Your gates he binds with adamantine bars; He ev'ry blessing for your race prepares; 14 He crowns your cities and your plains with peace; And gives your yellow harvests rich increase: 15 His awful voice our earth obedient hears, And with her plenteous gifts all nature chears; 16 His hoary frosts he scatters on the plains, And o'er the hills his snowy fleeces rains; 17 He binds the waters with his freezing air; His cold, say, feeble mortal, can'st thou bear? 18 He bids at will the milder winds to blow; The air grows warmer, and the waters flow: 19 On Jacob he his sacred laws bestow'd; His heav'nly statutes to his Israel shew'd: 20 Not thus to other nations he hath done, Nor they his statutes nor his laws have known. Languages: English

For This Land in All Its Wonder

Author: Carolyn Winfrey Gillette Hymnal: Gifts of Love #33 (2000) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.7 Scripture: Psalm 147 First Line: For this land in all its wonder, for each city, farm, and town Topics: Justice; Nation; Thanksgiving Languages: English

Each Blade of Grass (Circle of God)

Author: Keri K. Wehlander Hymnal: More Voices #37 (2007) Meter: 9.10.7 D Scripture: Psalm 147 First Line: Each blade of grass, ev'ry wing that soars Topics: Praise; Creation; First Nations Sunday; Service Music Offering Languages: English Tune Title: RHODE ISLAND
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He maketh his sun to rise

Hymnal: Songs for Little People #48 (1915) Scripture: Psalm 147:16-18 Topics: Verse Songs; Nature Songs Winter; Nature Songs Miscellaneous Languages: English Tune Title: [He maketh his sun to rise]

Psalm 32: I Turn to You, Lord

Author: Roy James Stewart Hymnal: RitualSong #64 (1996) Scripture: Psalms 1-150 First Line: Happy the one whose sin is forgiven Refrain First Line: I turn to you, Lord, in times of trouble and you fill me Topics: 6th Sunday in Ordinary Time Year B; Christian Initiation; Conversion; Evening; Forgiveness; Interfaith; Journey; Lent; Penance; Salvation; Sin; Suffering; Trial and Tribulation Languages: English Tune Title: [Happy the one whose sin is forgiven]

O Give Thanks to the LORD (Yao gan-xie Shang-Zhu)

Author: I-to Loh; C. Michael Hawn Hymnal: Sound the Bamboo #99 (2000) Scripture: Psalms 1-150 First Line: Yao gan-xie Shang-Zhu (O give thanks to the LORD) Topics: Biblical Narrative; God in Creation and Providence Creator; God in Creation and Providence Providence and Goodness; Psalm; Thanksgiving Languages: Mandarin Tune Title: MIHAMEK

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