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My righteous Judge, my gracious God

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns Adapted to Social, Private and Public Worship #d538 (1848)

My righteous Judge, my gracious God

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns Adapted to Social, Private and Public Worship in the Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. #d548 (1843)

My righteous Judge, my gracious God

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Christian Psalms and Hymns to Aid in Public and Private Devotion #d598 (1856) Languages: English

My righteous Judge, my gracious God

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Melodies of the Church #d660 (1832) Languages: English

My righteous Judge, my gracious God

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Church Melodies, a Collection of Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs #d692 (1833) Languages: English
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My righteous Judge, my gracious God

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Baptist Hymn Book #724 (1859)
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My righteous Judge, my gracious God

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Psalmody #1068 (1853)
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Psalm 143

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.322 (1806) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: My righteous Judge, my gracious God Lyrics: My righteous Judge, my gracious God, Hear when I spread my hands abroad, And cry for succor from thy throne; O make thy truth and mercy known! Let judgment not against me pass; Behold, thy servant pleads thy grace: Should justice call us to thy bar, No man alive is guiltless there. Look down in pity, Lord, and see The mighty woes that burden me; Down to the dust my life is brought, Like one long buried and forgot. I dwell in darkness and unseen, My heart is desolate within My thoughts in musing silence trace The ancient wonders of thy grace. Thence I derive a glimpse of hope To bear my sinking spirits up; I stretch my hands to God again, And thirst like parched lands for rain For thee I thirst, I pray, I mourn: When will thy smiling face return? Shall all my joys on earth remove? And God for ever hide his love? My God, thy long delay to save Will sink thy pris'ner to the grave; My heart grows faint, and dim mine eye; Make haste to help before I die. The night is witness to my tears, Distressing pains, distressing fears; O might I hear thy morning voice, How would my wearied powers rejoice! In thee I trust, to thee I sigh, And lift my heavy soul on high; For thee sit waiting all the day, And wear the tiresome hours away. Break off my fetters, Lord, and show Which is the path my feet should go; If snares and foes beset the road, I flee to hide me near my God. Teach me to do thy holy will, And lead me to thy heav'nly hill; Let the good Spirit of thy love Conduct me to thy courts above. Then shall my soul no more complain, The tempter then shall rage in vain; And flesh, that was my foe before, Shall never vex my spirit more. Topics: Doubts and fears suppressed; Desertion and distress of soul; Hope in darkness; Confession of sin, repentance, and pardon; Hope in afflictions; Afflictions very great; Comfort from ancient providences; Remembrance of former deliverances; Waiting for answer to prayer; Afflicted their prayer; Afflictions in mind and body; Complaint of heavy afflictions in mind and body Scripture: Psalm 143 Languages: English
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Complaint of heavy afflictions in mind and body

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #CXLIII (1780) First Line: My righteous Judge, my gracious GOD! Lyrics: 1 My righteous Judge, my gracious GOD! Hear when I spread my hands abroad And cry for succour from thy throne; O make thy truth and mercy known. 2 Let judgment not against me pass: Behold thy servant pleads thy grace; Should justice call us to thy bar, No man alive is guiltless there. 3 Look down in pity, LORD, and see The mighty woes that burden me: Down to the dust my life is brought, Like one long bury'd and forgot. 4 I dwell in darkness and unseen; My heart is desolate within: My thoughts in musing silence trace The ancient wonders of thy grace. 5 Thence I derive a glimpse of hope, To bear my sinking spirits up; I stretch my hands to GOD again, And thirst like parched lands for rain. 6 For thee I thirst, I pray, I mourn; When will thy smiling face return? Shall all my joys on earth remove; And GOD for ever hide his love? 7 My GOD, thy long delay to save, Will sink thy pris'ner to the grave; My heart grows faint, and dim mine eye; Make haste to help before I die. 8 The night is witness to my tears, Distressing pains, distressing fears; O might I hear thy morning voice, How would my weary'd pow'rs rejoice. 9 In thee I trust, to thee I sigh, And lift my heavy soul on high; For thee sit waiting all the day, And wear the tiresome hours away. 10 Break off my fetters, LORD, and show The paths in which my feet should go; If snares and foes beset the road, I'll flee to hide me near my GOD. 11 Teach me to do thy holy will, And lead me to thy heav'nly hill; Let the good Spirit of thy love Conduct me to thy courts above. 12 Then shall my soul no more complain, The tempter then shall rage in vain; And flesh that was my foe before, Shall never vex my spirit more. Scripture: Psalm 143 Languages: English
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Complaint of heavy Afflictions in Mind and Body

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #CXLIII (1785) First Line: My righteous Judge, my gracious God Lyrics: 1 My righteous Judge, my gracious GOD, Hear when I spread my hands abroad, And cry for succour from thy throne, O make thy truth and mercy known. 2 Let judgment not against me pass: Behold thy servant pleads thy grace; Should justice call us to thy bar, No man alive is guiltless there. 3 Look down in pity, Lord, and see The mighty woes that burthen me; Down to the dust my life is brought, Like one long bury'd and forgot. 4 I dwell in darkness and unseen, My heart is desolate within: My thoughts in musing silence trace The ancient wonders of thy grace. 5 Thence I derive a glimpse of hope To bear my sinking spirits up; I stretch my hands to GOD again, And thirst like parched lands for rain. 6 For thee I thirst, I pray, I mourn; When will thy smiling face return? Shall all my joys on earth remove, And GOD forever hide his love? 7 My GOD, thy long delay to save, Will sink thy prisoner to the grave; My heart grows faint, and dim mine eye; Make haste to help before I die. 8 The night is witness to my tears, Distressing pains, distressing fears; Oh might I hear thy morning voice, How would my weary powers rejoice! 9 In thee I trust, to thee I sigh, And lift my weary soul on high; For thee sit waiting all the day, And wear the tiresome hours away. 10 Break off my fetters, Lord, and show, The paths in which my feet should go: If snares and foes beset the road, I'll flee to hide me near my GOD. 11 Teach me to do thy holy will, And lead me to thy heavenly hill: Let the good spirit of thy love Conduct me to thy courts above. 12 Then shall my soul no more complain, The tempter then shall rage in vain; And flesh that was my foe before, Shall never vex my spirit more. Scripture: Psalm 143 Languages: English

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