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All ye that love the Lord rejoice

Hymnal: DWIP1790 #333 (1790) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 All ye that love the Lord rejoice, And let your songs be new; Amidst the church with cheerful voice His later wonders shew. 2 The Jews, the people of his grace, Shall their Redeemer sing: And Gentile nations join the praise, While Zion owns her King. 3 The Lord takes pleasure in the just, Whom sinners treat with scorn; The meek that lie despis'd in dust, Salvation shall adorn. 4 Saints should be joyful in their King, Ev'n on a dying bed: And like the souls in glory sing, For God shall raise the dead. 5 Then his high praise shall fill their tongues, Their hands shall wield the sword: And vengeance shall attend their songs, The vengeance of the Lord. 6 When Christ the judgment seat ascends, And bids the world appear, Thrones are prepar'd for all his friends Who humbly lov'd him here. 7 Then shall they rule with iron rod Nations that dar'd rebel; And join the sentence of their God On tyrants doom'd to hell. 8 The royal sinners bound in chains New triumphs shall afford; Such honor for the saints remains; Praise ye and love the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 149 Languages: English
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Almighty Ruler of the skies

Hymnal: DWIP1790 #19 (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Almighty Ruler of the skies, Thro' the wide earth thy name is spread, And thine eternal glories rise O'er all the heav'ns thy hands have made. 2 To thee the voices of the young, There sounding notes of honor raise; And babes with uninstructed tongue, Declare the wonders of thy praise. 3 Thy pow'r assist their tender age To bring proud rebels to the ground; To still the bold blasphemers' rage, And all their policies confound. 4 Children amidst thy temple throng, To see their great Redeemer's face; The Son of David is their song, And young hosannas fill the place. 5 The frowning scribes and angry priests, In vain their impious cavils bring; Revenge sits silent in their breasts, While Jewish babes proclaim their King. Scripture: Psalm 8:1-2 Languages: English
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Amidst thy wrath remember love

Hymnal: DWIP1790 #86 (1790) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Amidst thy wrath remember love; Restore thy servant, Lord; Nor let a father's chast'ning prove Like an avenger's sword. 2 Thine arrows stick within my heart, My flesh is sorely prest: Between the sorrow and the smart, My spirit finds no rest. 3 My sins a heavy load appear, And o'er my head are gone; Too heavy they for me to bear, Too hard for me t' atone. 4 My thoughts are like a troubled sea, My head still bending down; And I go mourning all the day, Beneath my father's frown. 5 Lord, I am weak, and broken sore, None of my pow'rs are whole; The inward anguish makes me roar, The anguish of my soul. 6 All my desire to thee is known, Thine eye counts ev'ry tear; And ev'ry sigh, and ev'ry groan, Is notic'd by thine ear. 7 Thou art my God, my only hope; My God will hear my cry, My God will bear my spirit up, When Satan bids me die. 8 [My foot is ever apt to slide, My foes rejoice to see 't; They raise their pleasure and their pride When they supplant my feet. 9 But I'll confess my guilt to thee, And grieve for all my sin; I'll mourn how weak my graces be, And beg support divine. 10 My God, forgive my follies past, And be for ever nigh; O Lord of my salvation, haste, Before thy servant die!] Scripture: Psalm 38 Languages: English
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Among th' assemblies of the great

Hymnal: DWIP1790 #174b (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Among th' assemblies of the great A greater Ruler takes his seat: The God of heav'n, as judge, surveys Those gods on earth, and all their ways. 2 Why will ye then frame wicked laws? Or why support th' unrighteous cause? When will ye once defend the poor, That sinners vex the saints no more? 3 They know not, Lord, nor will they know, Dark are the ways in which they go: Their name of earthly gods is vain, For they shall fall and die like men. 4 Arise, O Lord, and let thy Son Possess his universal throne, And rule the nations with his rod; He is our Judge, and he our God. Scripture: Psalm 82 Languages: English
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Among the princes, earthly Gods

Hymnal: DWIP1790 #182b (1790) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Among the princes, earthly Gods, There's none hath pow'r divine; Nor is their nature, mighty Lord! Nor are their works like thine. 2 The nations thou hast made shall bring Their off'rings round thy throne: For thou alone dost wond'rous things, For thou art God alone. 3 Lord, I would walk with holy feet: Teach me thine heav'nly ways, And my poor scatter'd thoughts unite In God my Father's praise. 4 Great is thy mercy, and my tongue Shall those sweet wonders tell, How by thy grace my sinking soul Rose from the deeps of hell. Scripture: Psalm 86:8-13 Languages: English
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And will the God of Grace

Hymnal: DWIP1790 #175 (1790) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 And will the God of Grace Perpetual silence keep? The God of justice hold his peace, And let his vengeance sleep? 2 Behold, what cursed snares The men of mischief spread! The men that hate thy saints and thee, Lift up their threat'ning head. 3 Against thy hidden ones Their counsels they employ, And malice, with her watchful eye, Pursues them to destroy. 4 The noble and the base Into thy pastures leap; The lion and the stupid ass Conspire to vex thy sheep. 5 'Come, let us join,' they cry, 'To root them from the ground, 'Till not the name of saints remain, 'Nor mem'ry shall be found.' 6 Awake, almighty God, And call thy wrath to mind; Give them like forests to the fire, Or stubble to the wind. 7 Convince their madness, Lord, And make them seek thy name; Or else their stubborn rage confound, That they may die in shame. 8 Then shall the nations know That glorious, dreadful word, Jehovah is thy name alone, And thou the sov'reign Lord. Scripture: Psalm 83 Languages: English
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Are all the foes of Zion fools

Hymnal: DWIP1790 #122b (1790) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Are all the foes of Zion fools, Who thus devour her saints? Do they not know her Savior rules, And pities her complaints? 2 They shall be seiz'd with sad surprise; For God's revenging arm Scatters the bones of them that rise To do his children harm. 3 In vain the sons of Satan boast Of armies in array; When God has first despis'd their host They fall an easy prey. 4 O for a word from Zion's King, Her captives to restore! Jacob with all his tribes shall sing, And Judah weep no more. Scripture: Psalm 53:4-6 Languages: English
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Are sinners now so senseless grown

Hymnal: DWIP1790 #29b (1790) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Are sinners now so senseless grown That they the saints devour; And never worship at thy throne, Nor fear thine awful pow'r? 2 Great God, appear to their surprise, Reveal thy dreadful name; Let them no more thy wrath despise, Nor turn our hope to shame. 3 Dost thou not dwell among the just? And yet our foes deride, That we should make thy name our trust, Great God, confound their pride! 4 O that the joyful day were come, To finish our distress! When God shall bring his children home, Our songs shall never cease. Scripture: Psalm 14 Languages: English
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Arise my gracious God

Hymnal: DWIP1790 #35 (1790) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Arise, my gracious God, And make the wicked flee; They are but thy chastising rod To drive thy saints to thee. 2 Behold the sinner dies, His haughty words are vain; Here in this life his pleasure lies, And all beyond is pain. 3 Then let his pride advance, And boast of all his store; The Lord is my inheritance, My soul can wish no more. 4 I shall behold the face Of my forgiving God; And stand complete in righteousness, Wash'd in my Savior's blood. 5 There's a new heaven begun When I awake from death, Dress'd in the likeness of thy Son, And draw immortal breath. Scripture: Psalm 17:13-15 Languages: English
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Awake, ye saints, to praise your king

Hymnal: DWIP1790 #299 (1790) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Awake, ye saints; to praise your king, Your sweetest passions raise, Your pious pleasure while you sing, Increasing with the praise. 2 Great is the Lord: and works unknown Are his divine employ; But still his saints are near his throne, His treasure and his joy. 3 Heav'n, earth and sea confess his hand; He bids the vapors rise: Light'ning and storm, at his command, Sweep thro' the sounding skies. 4 All power that gods or kings have claim'd, Is found with him alone; But heathen gods should ne'er be nam'd Where our Jehovah's known. 5 Which of the stocks or stones they trust Can give them show'rs of rain? In vain they worship glitt'ring dust, And pray to gold in vain. 6 [Their gods have tongues that cannot talk, Such as their makers gave; Their feet were ne'er design'd to walk, Nor hands have pow'r to save. 7 Blind are their eyes their ears are deaf, Nor hear when mortals pray; Mortals that wait for their relief, Are blind and deaf as they.] 8 Ye nations know thy living God, Serve him with faith and fear; He makes thy churches his abode, And claims thine honors there. Scripture: Psalm 135:5-12 Languages: English

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