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What shall I render to my GOD

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P116b (1766) Topics: Recovery from Sickness Lyrics: 1 What shall I render to my GOD, For all his Kindness shown? My Feet shall visit thine Abode, My Songs address thy Throne. 2 Among the Saints that fill thine House My Off'ring shall be paid; There shall my Zeal perform the Vows, My Soul in Anguish made. 3 How much is Mercy thy Delight, Thou ever blessed GOD! How dear thy Servants in they Sight? How precious is their Blood! 4 How happy all thy Servants are! How great thy Grace to me! My Life, which thou hast made thy Care, Lord, I devote to Thee. 5 Now I am Thine, for ever Thine, Nor shall my Purpose move: Thy Hand has loos'd my Bonds of Pain, And bound me with thy Love. 6 Here in thy Courts I leave my Vow, And thy rich Grace record; Witness, ye Saints, who hear me now, If I forsake the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 116:12-19 Languages: English
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Vows made in Trouble paid in the Church; or, public Thanks for private Deliverance

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #210b (1740) Topics: Recovery from Sickness First Line: What shall I render to my GOD Lyrics: 1 What shall I render to my GOD, For all his Kindness shown? My Feet shall visit thine Abode, My Songs address thy Throne. 2 Among the Saints that fill thine House My Off'ring shall be paid; There shall my Zeal perform the Vows, My Soul in Anguish made. 3 How much is Mercy thy Delight, Thou ever blessed GOD! How dear thy Servants in they Sight! How precious is their Blood! 4 How happy all thy Servants are! How great thy Grace to me! My Life, which thou hast made thy Care, Lord, I devote to Thee. 5 Now I am Thine, for ever Thine, Nor shall my Purpose move; Thy Hand has loos'd my Bonds of Pain, And bound me with thy Love. 6 Here in thy Courts I leave my Vow, And thy rich Grace record; Witness, ye Saints, who hear me now, If I forsake the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 116:12-19 Languages: English
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I Love the Lord: he heard my cries

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #P.CXVI.I (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Recovery from Sickness Lyrics: 1 I Love the Lord: he heard my cries, And piti'd every groan, Long as I live when troubles rise, I'll hasten to his throne. 2 I loved the Lord: he bow'd his ear, And chas'd my griefs away: O let my heart no more despair, While I have breath to pray! 3 My flesh declin'd, my spirits fell, And I drew near the dead, While inward pangs and fears of hell Perplex my wakeful head. 4 "My God, I cri'd, thy servant save, Thou ever good and just; Thy pow'r can rescue from the grave, The pow'r is all my trust." 5 The Lord beheld me sore distrest, He bade my pains remove; Return, my soul, to God thy rest, For thou hast known his love. 6 My God hath sav'd my soul from death, And dri'd my falling tears: Now to his praise I'll spend my breath, And my remaining years. Scripture: Psalm 116:1-6 Languages: English
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I will extol Thee, Lord, on high

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P30a (1766) Topics: Recovery from Sickness Lyrics: 1 I will extol Thee, Lord, on high, At thy Command Diseases fly; Who but a God can speak and save From the dark Borders of the Grave? 2 Sing to the Lord, ye Saints of his, And tell how large his Goodness is; Let all your Pow'rs rejoice and bless, While you record his Holiness. 3 His Anger but a Moment stays; His Love is Life and Length of Days: Tho' Grief and Tears the Night employ, The Morning-Star restores the Joy. Scripture: Psalm 30 Languages: English
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Lord, in thy service I would spend

Hymnal: The New Hymn Book, Designed for Universalist Societies #530 (1833) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Recovery from Sickness
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A while remain'd the doubtful strife

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #H88 (1789) Topics: Praise for Recovery from Sickness Lyrics: 1 A while remain'd the doubtful strife, 'Till JESUS gave me back my life; My life? — my soul, recal the word, 'Tis life to see thy gracious Lord. 2 Why inconvenient now to die? Vile unbelief, O tell me why? When can it inconvenient be, My loving Lord, to come to thee? 3 He saw me made the sport of hell, He knew the tempter's malice well; And when my soul had all to fear, Then did the glorious son appear! 4 O bless him! — bless, ye dying saints, The God of grace, when nature faints! He shew'd my flesh the gaping grave, To shew me, he had power to save. Languages: English
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Sovereign of life, own thy hand

Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, Original and Selected, for the Use of Christians. (5th ed.) #B306 (1838) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Praise for Recovery from Sickness Languages: English
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I love the Lord; he heard my cries

Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, Original and Selected, for the Use of Christians. (5th ed.) #P39 (1838) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Recovery from Sickness Scripture: Psalm 116 Languages: English
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My God, since thou hast raised me up

Hymnal: Hymns of the Protestant Episcopal Church of the United States, as authorized by the General Convention #123 (1845) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: On Recovery from Sickness Languages: English
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Praise for recovery from sickness

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns from the Most Approved Authors #CCCLI (1799) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Sickness Praise for recovery from First Line: Sov'reign of life, I own thy hand Lyrics: 1 Sov'reign of life, I own thy hand In every chastening stroke; And while I smart beneath thy rod, Thy presence I invoke. 2 To thee in my distress I cry'd, And thou hast bow'd thy ear; Thy pow'rful word my life prolong'd, And brought salvation near. 3 Unfold, ye gates of righteousness, That,with the pious throng, I may record my solemn vows, And tune my grateful song. 4 Praise to the Lord, whose gentle hand Renews our lab'ring breath: Praise to the Lord, who makes his saints Triumphant e'en in death. 5 My God, in thine appointed hour Those heav'nly gates display, Where pain and sin, and fear and death For ever flee away. 6 There, while the nations of the bless'd, With raptures bow around, My anthems to deliv'ring grace, In sweeter strains shall sound. Scripture: Psalm 118:18-19 Languages: English

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