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The way and end of the righteous and the wicked

Hymnal: PDIL1818 #Ia (1780) Scripture: Psalm 1 First Line: Blest is the man who shuns the place Lyrics: 1 Blest is the man who shuns the place Where sinners love to meet; Who fears to tread their wicked ways, And hates the scoffer’s seat: 2 But in the statutes of the LORD Has placed his chief delight; By day he reads or hears the word, And meditates by night. 3 [He like a plant of gen'rous kind, By living waters set, Safe from the storms and blasting wind, Enjoys a peaceful state.] 4 Green as the leaf and ever fair, Shall his profession shine, While fruits of holiness appear Like clusters on the vine. 5 Not so the impious and unjust; What vain designs they form! Their hopes are blown away like dust, Or chaff before the storm. 6 Sinners in judgement shall not stand Among the sons of grace, When CHRIST the judge at his right hand Appoints his saints a place. 7 His eye beholds the Path they tread; His heart approves it well; But crooked ways of sinners lead Down to the gates of hell. Languages: English
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The Saint happy, the Sinner miserable

Hymnal: PDIL1818 #Ib (1780) Scripture: Psalm 1 First Line: The man is ever blest Lyrics: 1 The man is ever blest Who shuns the sinners ways, Among their counsels never stands, Nor takes the scorner's place. 2 But makes the law of GOD His study and delight, Amidst the labors of the day, And watches of the night. 3 He like a tree shall thrive, With waters near the root; Fresh as the leaf his name shall live; His works are heav'nly fruit. 4 Not so the ungoldy race, They no such blessings find; Their hopes shall flee like empty chaff Before the driving wind. 5 How will they bear to stand Before that judgement-seat, Where all the saints at CHRIST's right hand In full assembly meet? 6 He knows, and he approves The Ways the Righteous go; But sinners and their works shall meet A dreadful overthrow. Languages: English
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The difference between the righteous and the wicked

Hymnal: PDIL1818 #Ic (1780) Scripture: Psalm 1 First Line: Happy the man whose cautious feet Lyrics: 1 Happy the man whose cautious feet Shun the broad way that sinners go, Who hates the place where atheists meet, And fears to talk as scoffers do. 2 He loves t' employ the morning-light Amongst the statutes of the LORD; And spends the wakeful hours of night With pleasure pond'ring o'er his word. 3 He like a plant by gentle streams Shall flourish in immortal green; And heaven will shine with kindest beams On ev'ry work his hands begin. 4 But sinners find their counsels crost As chaff before the tempest flies, So shall their hopes be blown and lost, When the last trumpet shakes the skies. 5 In vain the rebel seeks to stand In judgment with the pious race; The dreadful Judge with stern command Divides him to a diff'rent place. 6 "Strait is the way my saints have trod, "I blest the path and drew it plain; "But you would choose the crooked road, "And down it leads to endless pain." Languages: English
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CHRIST's death, resurrection and ascension

Hymnal: PDIL1818 #IIc (1780) Scripture: Psalm 2 First Line: Why did the Jews proclaim their rage Lyrics: 1 Why did the Jews proclaim their rage, The Romans, why their swords employ Against the LORD their pow'rs engage, His dear anointed to destroy? 2 "Come, let us break his bands, they say, "This man shall never give us laws; And thus they cast his yoke away, And nailed the monarch to the cross. 3 But GOD who high in glory reigns, Laughs at their pride, their rage controuls; He'll vex their hearts with inward pains, And speak in thunder to their souls. 4 "I will maintain the king I made "On Zion's everlasting hill; "My hand shall bring him from the dead, "And he shall stand your sov'reign still." 5 [His wond'rous rising from the earth, Makes his eternal Godhead known; The LORD declares his heav'nly birth, "This day have I begot my Son. 6 "Ascend, my Son, to my right hand, "There thou shalt ask, and I bestow, "The utmost bounds of heathen lands; "To thee the Northern Isles shall bow."] 7 But nations that resist his Grace Shall fall beneath his iron stroke; His rod shall crush his Foes with ease, As potters' earthen work is broke. Pause. 8 Now, ye that sit on earthly thrones, Be wise, and serve the LORD the LAMB; Now at his feet submit your crowns; Rejoice and tremble at his name. 9 With humble love address the Son, Lest he grow angry, and ye die; His wrath will burn to worlds unknown, If ye provoke his jealousy. 10 His storms shall drive you quick to hell: He is a GOD, and ye but dust: Happy the souls that know him well, And make his grace their only trust. Languages: English
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Why did the nations join to slay

Hymnal: PDIL1818 #IIb (1780) Scripture: Psalm 2 Lyrics: 1 Why did the nations join to slay The LORD’s anointed Son? Why did they cast his laws away, And tread his gospel down? 2 The LORD that sits above the skies, Derides their rage below; He speaks with vengeance in his eyes, And strikes their spirits through. 3 “I call him my eternal son, "And raise him from the dead; "I make my holy hill his throne, "And wide his kingdom spread. 4 "Ask me, my Son, and then enjoy "The utmost heathen lands: "Thy rod of iron shall destroy "The rebel that withstands." 5 Be wise, ye rulers of the earth Obey th’ anointed LORD, Adore the King of heav'nly birth, And tremble at his word. 6 With humble love address his throne; For if he frown, ye die: Those are secure, and those alone, Who on his grace rely. Languages: English
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Christ dying, rising, interceding and reigning

Hymnal: PDIL1818 #IIa (1780) Scripture: Psalm 2 First Line: Maker, and sov'reign Lord Lyrics: [1 Maker and sov'reign LORD Of heav'n, and earth, and seas, Thy providence confirms thy word, And answers thy decrees. 2 The things so long foretold By David are fulfill'd, When Jews and Gentiles join'd to slay JESUS thine holy Child.] 3 Why did the Gentiles rage, And Jews, with one accord, Bend all their Counsels to destroy Th' anointed of the LORD? 4 Rulers and kings agree To form a vain design; Against the LORD their Pow'rs unite, Against his CHRIST they Join. 5 The LORD derides their rage, And will support his throne; He that hath rais'd him from the dead, Hath own'd him for his Son. 6 Now he's ascended high, And asks to rule the earth; The merit of his blood he pleads, And pleads his heav'nly birth. 7 He asks, and GOD bestows A large inheritance; Far as the world's remotest ends His kingdom shall advance. 8 The nations that rebel, Must feel his iron rod; He'll vindicate those honors well Which he received from GOD. 9 [Be wise, ye rulers, now, And worship at his throne; With trembling joy, ye people, bow To GOD's exalted Son. 10 If once his wrath arise, Ye perish on the place; Then blessed is the soul that flies For refuge to his grace.] Languages: English
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Doubts and fears supprest; or GOD our defence from Sin and Satan

Hymnal: PDIL1818 #IIIa (1780) Scripture: Psalm 3 First Line: My God, how many are my fears Lyrics: 1 My God how many are my fears! How fast my foes encrease! Conspiring my eternal death, They break my present peace. 2 Thy lying tempter would persuade There's no relief in heav'n: And all my swelling sins appear Too great to be forgiv'n. 3 But thou, my glory and my strength, Shalt on the tempter tread, Shalt silence all my threatening guilt, And raise my drooping head. 4 [I cry'd, and from your holy hill He bow'd a list'ning ear: I call'd my Father and my GOD, And he subdu'd my fear. 5 He shed soft slumbers on mine eyes, In spite of all my foes; I 'woke, and wonder'd at the grace That guarded my repose] 6 What tho' the hosts of death and hell, All arm'd against me stood, Terrors no more shall shake my soul; My refuge is in GOD. 7 Arise, O LORD, fulfil thy grace, While I in glory sing; My GOD has broke the Serpent's teeth, And death has lost his sting. 8 Salvation to the LORD belongs; His arm alone can save: Blessings attend thy people here, And reach beyond the grave. Languages: English
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A Morning Psalm

Hymnal: PDIL1818 #IIIb (1780) Scripture: Psalm 3:1-5 First Line: O Lord, how many are my foes Lyrics: 1 O Lord, how many are my foes, In this weak state of flesh and blood! My peace they daily discompose; But my defence and hope is GOD. 2 Tir'd with the burdens of the day, To thee I rais'd an evening cry: Thou heard'st when I began to pray, And thine Almighty help was nigh. 3 Supported by thine heav'nly aid, I laid me down and slept secure; Not death should make my heart afraid, Though I should wake and rise no more. 4 But GOD sustained me all the night; Salvation doth to GOD belong; He rais'd my Head to see the Light, And makes his praise my morning song. Languages: English
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Hearing of Prayer; or GOD, our portion, and CHRIST our hope

Hymnal: PDIL1818 #IVa (1780) Scripture: Psalm 4:1-3 First Line: O GOD of grace and righteousness Lyrics: 1 O God of grace and righteousness, Hear and attend when I complain; Thou hast enlarg'd me in distress, Bow down a gracious ear again. 2 Ye sons of men, in vain ye try To turn my glory into shame; How long will scoffers love to lie, And dare reproach my saviours name? 3 Know that the LORD divides his saints From all the tribes of men beside; He hears the cry of penitents For the dear sake of CHRIST that dy'd. 4 When our obedient bands have done A thousand works of righteousness, We put our trust in GOD alone, And glory in his pard'ning grace. 5 Let the unthinking many say, "Who will bestow some earthly good?" But, LORD, thy light and love we pray, Our souls desire this heav'nly food. 6 Then shall my chearful pow'rs rejoice, At grace and favors so divine; Nor will I change my happy choice For all their corn and all their wine. Languages: English
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An Evening Psalm

Hymnal: PDIL1818 #IVb (1780) Scripture: Psalm 4:3-5 First Line: LORD, thou wilt hear me when I pray Lyrics: 1 LORD, thou wilt hear me when I pray; I am for ever thine; I fear before thee all the day, Nor would I dare to sin. 2 And while I rest my weary head, From cares and bus'ness free, ’Tis sweet conversing on my bed With my own heart and thee. 3 I pay this ev'ning sacrifice: And when my work is done, Great GOD, my faith and hope relies Upon thy grace alone. 4 Thus, with my tho'ts compos'd to peace I’ll give mine eyes to sleep; Thy hand in safety keeps my days, And will my slumbers keep. Languages: English

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