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Come thou almighty king

Hymnal: UACC1761 #190 (1761) Lyrics: 1 Come thou almighty king, Help us thy name to sing Help us to praise; Father all glorious O'er all victorious, Come and reign over us, Ancient of days. 2 Jesus our Lord arise, Scatter our enemies, And make them fall; Let thine almighty aid, Our sure defence be made, Our souls on thee be staid, Lord hear our call. 3 Come holy comforter, Thy sacred witness bear, In this glad hour; Thou, who almighty art, Descend in every heart, And ne'er from us depart. Spirit of power. 4 Come thou incarnate word, Gird on thy mighty sword, Our prayers attend; Come and thy people bless, And give thy word success, Spirit of holiness, On us descend. 5 To the great one in three Eternal praises be Hence ever more; Thy sov'reign majesty May we in glory see, And to eternity Love and adore. Languages: English Tune Title: WHITEFIELDS

Eternal Power whose high abode

Hymnal: UACC1761 #172 (1761) Lyrics: 1 Eternal Power whose high abode Becomes the grandeur of a God, Infinite lengths beyond the bounds, where stars revolve their little rounds. 2 Thee while the first archangel sings, He hides his face behind his wings, And ranks of shining thrones around, Fall worshiping and spread the ground. 3 Lord what shall earth and ashes do, We would adore our maker too. From sin and dust to thee we cry, The great, the holy, and the high. 4 Earth from afar has heard thy fame, And worms have learnt to lisp thy name, but o the glories of thy mind, Leave all our soaring thoughts behind. 5 God is in heaven and men below. Be short our tunes our words be few: A sacred reverence checks our songs And praise sits silent on our tongues. Languages: English Tune Title: PALMI'S

Glory be to God on high, Hallelujah

Hymnal: UACC1761 #183 (1761) Lyrics: 1 Glory be to God on high, Hallelujah. God whose glory fills the sky, Hallelujah. Peace on earth to man forgiv'n, Hallelujah. Man the well belov'd of heav'n, Hallelujah. 2 Sovereign father, heavenly king, Hallelujah. Thee we now presume to sing, Hallelujah. Glad thine attributes confess, Halleluajah. Glorious all and numberless, Hallelujah. 3 Hail by all thy works ador'd, Hallelujah. Hail the everlasting Lord, Hallelujah. Thee with thankful hearts we prove, Hallelujah. Lord of pow'r and God of love,Hallelujah. Languages: English Tune Title: SALISBURY

An Anthem taken out of the 34th Psalm

Hymnal: UACC1761 #97 (1761) First Line: I will bless the Lord Lyrics: I will bless the Lord, will bless the Lord at all times his praise shall continually be in my mouth, his praise shall continually be in my Mouth. My soul shall make her boast of the Lord; the humble men shall hear thereof, and be glad O magnify the Lord, the lord with me, and let us exalt his holy name together. O sought the Lord and he heard me, he heard me and deliver'd me, and deliver'd me from all my foes. O taste and see that the Lord is good; blessed is the man that trusteth in the Lord. Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, hallelujah. Scripture: Psalm 34 Languages: English Tune Title: [I will bless the Lord]

An Anthem taken out of the 145th Psalm

Hymnal: UACC1761 #142 (1761) First Line: I will magnify thee, O God Lyrics: I will magnify thee, O God, O God, my King, and I will praise thy name for ever and ever will praise thy name for ever, and ever. I will magnify thee, O God, O God, my King, and I will praise thy name for ever and ever will praise thy name for ever, and ever. Ev'ry day will give thanks, give thanks unto thee ev'ry day, ev'ry day, ev'ry day will I give thanks, give thanks unto thee. Ev'ry day will give thanks, give thanks unto thee ev'ry day, ev'ry day, ev'ry day will I give thanks, give thanks unto thee. Great is the Lord and marvelous, great is the Lord, and marvelous, great is the Lord, great is the Lord, great is the Lord and marvelous. There is no end, there is no end, there is no end, no end of his greatness. There is no end, there is no end, there is no end, no end of his greatness. One generation shall praise thy works unto another, shall praise thy works unto another; and declare, and declare, and declare thy power So that men shall speak of thy might and thy marvelous acts. As for me, I will be talking of thy glory, and praise thy wondrous works, And I will also tell of they greatness and men shall sing, shall sing of thy righteousness. So that men shall speak of thy might and thy marvelous acts. And I shall also tell, also tell of thy greatness. And let all flesh give thanks, and let all flesh give thanks, and let all flesh give thanks unto his holy name for ever and ever, give thanks unto his name for ever and ever, for ever and ever. Scripture: Psalm 145 Languages: English Tune Title: [I will magnify thee, O God]

An Anthem taken from the 7th Chapter of Job

Hymnal: UACC1761 #156 (1761) First Line: Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth Lyrics: Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth, are not his days also as the days of an hireling? I'm made to possess months of vanity, and worrisome nights are appointed to me, And worrisome nights are appointed to me, And worrisome nights are appointed to me. When I lie down, when I lie down, I say, when shall I arise and the night begone? I'm full of tosing to and fro, unto the dawning of the day. When I lie down, when I lie down, I say, when shall I arise and the night begone? I'm full of tosing to and fro, unto the dawning of the day. My flesh is cloth'd with worms and clods of dust. My skin is broken and become loathsome. I loathe it. I would not live always, I would not live always, I would not live always, I would not live always. Let me alone for my days are vanity, for my days are vanity. My days are swifter than a weavers shuttle and are spent without hope. O remember that my life, my life is wind, mine eyes shall no more see good. As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away, so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more: for now shall I sleep, shall sleep in the dust and thou shalt seek me in the morning, thou shalt seek me, but I shall not be. O remember that my life, my life is wind, mine eyes shall no more see good. As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away, so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more: for now shall I sleep, shall sleep in the dust and thou shalt seek me in the morning, thou shalt seek me, but I shall not be. Scripture: Job 7 Languages: English Tune Title: [Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth]

An Anthem taken out of the 97 Psalm

Hymnal: UACC1761 #133 (1761) First Line: Jehovah reigns, let all the earth Lyrics: Jehovah reigns, let all the earth, let all the earth, all, all the earth rejoice, all let all the earth in his just government rejoice, all, all, all, let all the earth in his just government rejoice, rejoice, rejoice, let all the earth in his just government rejoice. Let all the isles with sacred mirth, with sacred mirth, let all the isles rejoice, all with sacred mirth in his applause unite their voice, all, all, all, with sacred mirth in his applause unite their voice, rejoice, rejoice, let all the isles, in his applause unite their voice Darkness and clouds of awful shade, his dazling glory shroud in state, justice and truth his guards are made, and vised by his pavilion waits. Devouring fire before his face, devouring fire his foes around with vengeance struck. His lightning set the world on blaze earth saw it and with terror shook. The proudest hills his presence felt, their hight nor strength could help afford. the proudest hills like was did melt in presence of th'almighty Lord. The heavens his righteousness to show, with storms of fire, his foes pursued; and all the trembling world below have his descending glory view'd. Glad Sion of thy triumph heard, and Judahs daughters were oerjoy'd. because thy righteous judgments, Lord, have pagan pride and power destroy'd. and all the trembling world below have his descending glory view'd. Glad Sion of thy triumph heard, and Judahs daughters were oerjoy'd. because thy righteous judgments, Lord, have pagan pride and power destroy'd. Rejoice, ye righteous in the Lord, memorials of his holiness, deep in your faithful breasts record, and with your thankful tongues confess. Scripture: Psalm 97 Languages: English Tune Title: [Jehovah reigns, let all the earth]

An Anthem taken from the 150th Psalm

Hymnal: UACC1761 #165 (1761) First Line: Let the shrill trumpets warlike voice Lyrics: Let the shrill trumpets warlike voice, make rocks and hills his praise rebound; make rocks and hills his praises rebound. Praise him with harps melodious muse and gentle psaltrys silver sound, and gentle psaltrys silver sound. Let virgin troops soft timbrels bring and some with graceful motion dance, and some with graceful motion dance. Let instruments of various strings th'organs join'd with organs join'd his praise advance, his praise advance. Languages: English Tune Title: [Let the shrill trumpets warlike voice]

Lo, God is here, let us adore

Hymnal: UACC1761 #178 (1761) Lyrics: 1 Lo, God is here, let us adore; And own how dreadful is this place; Let all within us feel his pow'r, And silent bow before his face, Who knows his pow'r his grace who proves; Love him with awe, with rev'rence too. Lo God is here, him day and night Th' united quires of angels sing, To him enthroned above all height. Heavens host their noblest praises bring, Disdain not, Lord, our meaner song, Who praise the with a stamm'ring tongue. Gladly, the toys of earth we leave, Wealth, pleasure, fame for thee alone; To thee our will, soul, flesh we give. O take, O seal them for thine own. Thou art the God, thou art the Lord, Be thou by all thy works ador'd. Languages: English Tune Title: PUBLICK WORSHIP

The 104th Psalm by Dr. Watts

Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: UACC1761 #194 (1761) First Line: My soul, thy great creator praise Lyrics: 1 My soul thy great creator praise When cloth'd in his celestial rays, He in full majesty appears, And like a robe, and like a robe, and like a robe his glory wears. Chorus: Great is the Lord: what tongues can frame An equal honour to his name? 2 The heavens are for his curtains spread. Tho' unfathm'd deep he makes his bead; Clouds are his chariot, when he flies On winged storms, on winged storms, on winged storms across the skies. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [My soul, thy great creator praise]