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FROM   THE  LIBRARY  OF 
 REV.   LOUIS    FITZGERALD    BENSON.   D.  D. 
 
 BEQUEATHED    BY   HIM   TO 
 
 THE   LIBRARY  OF 
 
 PRINCETON  THEOLOGICAL  SEMINARY 
 
 Plvfeion 
 
 Sect,,  ^  l($b 
 
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 X 
 
 EPISCOPAL 
 
 COMMON  PKAISE: 
 
 ■ 
 
 CONSISTING    OF    THE 
 
 CHANTS- IN  THE  MORNING  AND  EVENING  SERVICE 
 
 OF    THE 
 
 BOOK    OF    COMMON    PRAYER. 
 
 AND 
 
 THE     PSALMS     OF     DAVID     IN     METRE 
 
 WITH 
 
 HYMNS 
 
 SUITED  TO  THE  FEASTS  AND  FASTS  OF  THE  CHURCH; 
 
 TOGETHER    WITH 
 
 THE      ^OHITION^L       HYMNS 
 
 LICENSED    FOR    USE    IN    THE    CONGREGATIONS 
 
 OF   THE 
 
 Protestant  oBplscopal  Cimrcft, 
 
 BY     THE     G-ENERAIj     CONVENTION     O  E     1865. 
 
 ALL   SET    TO   APPROPRIATE   MUSIC. 
 
 NEW     YORK: 
 PUBLISHED  BY  A.   S.  BARNES  &  COMPANY, 
 
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ACKNOWLEDGMENTS. 
 
 To  John  P.  Morgan,  Professor  in  the  Conservatory  of  Mnsic, 
 Eighth  Street,  New  York,  and  Organist  of  the  Church  of  the  Messiah, 
 Brooklyn,  thanks  are  due  for  his  able  assistance  in  revising  the  har- 
 monies of  this  volume ;  several  of  the  tunes,  as  Spanish  Hymn, 
 Laban,  Deseret,  Old  Hundred  (as  to  Hymn  154),  Remsen,  P7ium7i, 
 Armenia,  Westlane,  AntJwn,  and  Feltus,  he  has  re-harmonized  en- 
 tirely. To  Dr.  Lowell  Mason,  and  Dr.  Thomas  Hastings,  ever 
 to  "be  had  in  grateful  remembrance  by  the  Christians  of  our  land,  as 
 patriarchs  in  the  cause  of  sacred  music  ;  to  George  William  \Var- 
 ren,  organist  of  the  Church  of  the  Holy  Trinity,  Brooklyn  ;  to  Ches- 
 ter G.  Allen,  leader  of  the  Choir  of  the  Church  of  the  Messiah, 
 Brooklyn  ;  to  Henry  \Yilson,  organist  of  Christ  Church,  Hartford ; 
 and  to  Clare  \Y.  Beames,  organist  of  St.  Bartholomew's  Church, 
 Xe\v  York, — obligations  are  acknowledged  for  valuable  advice,  and 
 the  use  of  their  inestimable  tunes  in  the  Composition  of  the  work. 
 Urre  has  been  made  of  the  "Church  Psalter  and  Hymn  Book,"  by  the 
 Rev.  William  Mercer,  of  Sheffield,  England;  of  "Hynins,  Ancient 
 and  Modem,"  published  by  ISTovello  &  Co.,  of  London ;  of  the 
 "Church  Choir,"  by  Joseph  Muenscher  D.  D. ;  and  of  the  well  known 
 "Episcopal  Tune  Book,"  published  by  a  committee  appointed  by  the 
 American  House  of  Bishops. 
 
 Justice  to  the  Music  Publishers,  by  whose  investments  and  labors 
 the  works  of  the  great  composers  are  brought  within  reach  of  the  mass 
 of  the  people,  and  without  whose  co-operation  such  volumes  as  this 
 could  not  be  compiled,  demands  that  use  should  not  be  made  of  tunes 
 
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS. 
 
 in  their  possession  without  adequate  remuneration.  Music  must  not 
 therefore  be  taken  from  this  volume  for  the  sake  of  publication,  with- 
 out the  consent  of  the  Copyright  owners.  The  tunes  derived  from  the 
 "Cantus  Ecclesise"—  Barley,  Bucachet,  Bonizetti,  Kozelucft,  JVbrris, 
 Wharton,  Laudate  Bominum  (No.  85),  Gloria  in  Excelsis  (No.  98), 
 and  Bonum  est  Confiteri  (No.  Ill)— belong  to  Messrs.  Lee  &  Walk- 
 er, No.  722  Chestnut  Street,  Philadelphia.  Those  taken  from 
 Greatorex's  collection,  and  from  the  Grace  Church  collections  (com- 
 prising many  of  the  more  elaborate  adaptations  from  the  foreign  mas- 
 ters— Cramer,  Grace  Church,  Howe,  Kenyon,  Rossini,  Sparrow,  Br  ori- 
 son, Buane,  Byer,  Meade,  Schenclc,  and  FaVcner— as  also  Zuriel,  the 
 popular  tune  of  J.  R.  Thomas),  are  the  property  of  Oliver  Ditson, 
 Esq.,  of  277  Washington  Street,  Boston.  Those  taken  from  Wilson's 
 Sacred  Quartettes,—  Backar d,  Eastbum,  Bexley,  and  Venite  (Nos.  11 
 and  12)— and  the  compositions  of  George  Kingsley,  are  the  property 
 of  S.  T.  Gordon,  Esq.,  706  Broadway,  New  York.  The  compositions 
 of  George  William  Warren,  and  the  tune  of  "  Flotow,"  belong  to 
 William  A.  Pond  &  Co.,  547  Broadway,  New  York.  The  accom- 
 paniments to  many  of  these  pieces  are  left  out  as  unnecessary  to  our 
 purpose,  but  when  desired  for  the  Organ  or  for  the  Piano  in  social 
 worship  can  easily  be  procured  from  the  above  sources.  The  tunes 
 credited  in  the  index  to  Lowell  Mason,  William  B.  Bradbury, 
 Thomas  Hastings,  and  other  contemporary  authors,  of  course  are 
 theirs  alone  to  dispose  of. 
 
 And  now,  in  the  earnest  hope  that  God  will  bless  all  efforts  to  enrich 
 popularize,  and  spiritualize  the  music  of  the  Sanctuary,  this  work  is 
 given  for  publication. 
 
 GEORGE  E.   THRALL, 
 
 Rector  of  the  Church  of  the  Messiah. 
 
 Clinton  Avenue,  > 
 
 Brooklyn,  N.  Y,  Oct.  1,  18G7.  \ 
 
 4 
 
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 Lord, 
 
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 God; 
 
 earth  ; 
 
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 vat  ion. 
 psalms. 
 gods. 
 
 also. 
 
 laud. 
 Maker. 
 
 hand, 
 him. 
 
 truth. 
 Ghost; 
 
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 MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
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 also. 
 land. 
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 him. 
 
 truth. 
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No.  19. 
 
 MORNING   PRATER. 
 
 Easter-day. 
 
 (To  be  used  instead  of  the  Vexite.) 
 
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 :;.  Christ  being  raised  fr the  dead, 
 
 1.   For  in  that  he  died,  he  died  un- to 
 
 5.  Likewise  reckon  ye  also  yourselves  to  be  (lead  indeed 
 
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 10.  As  if  vis  in  the  beginning,  is  now and 
 
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 for  us : 
 
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MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
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 A- 
 
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MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
 No.  22. 
 
 Thanksgiving-day. 
 
 (To  be  used  instead  of  the  Venitk.) 
 
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Xo.  25. 
 
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 MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
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MORNING  PRAYER. 
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MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
 No.  30. 
 
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 22 
 
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 toith-out     i  ii'I.    A-     men. 
 
Xo.  35. 
 
 MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
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 Single  Chants. 
 
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MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
 Gloria  in  Excelsis. 
 
 No.  38. 
 
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 [     (/iye  thanks  to  . . 
 
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 !  mighty.  -1. 
 
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 J  0    Lord    God,   { I 
 
 \      Lamb  of . ...  J  |  God,  Son  |  of       the  |  Father,  5. 
 
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MORNING   PRAYER. 
 Gloria  in  Excelsis. 
 
 No.  'i9. 
 
 Congregation. 
 
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 4.  0  Lord,  the  only-be  •   )  I 
 
 gotten  Sou, )  |  Je  -  bus    IChrist ; 
 
 choir  and  Congregation  alternately. 
 
 God  the IFa-ther  J  Al    -    -     Imitrhty.  4. 
 
 \  O    Lord    God,  )  I 
 
 \      Lamb  of . . . .  J  |  God,  Son  |  of       the  |  Father,  5. 
 
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 world, 
 
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 have  mercy 
 have  mercy 
 re     -    -     - 
 
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 up    -  ou 
 
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MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
 Te  Deum  Laudamus. 
 
 Xo.  40. 
 
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 3.  To  thee  all  Angels 
 
 5-  Holy, 
 
 1.  The  glorious  company  of  the  Apostles 
 
 9.  The  Father  of. an 
 
 11.  Thou 
 
 L8.  When  thou  tookest  upon  thee  to de 
 
 15.  Thou  sittest  at  the  right 
 
 1 7.  We  therefore  prav  thee 
 
 19.  0  Lord, " 
 
 21.  Day 
 
 23.  Vouch- , 
 
 25.  0  Lord,  let  thy  mercy , 
 
 Congregation. 
 
 2.  All  the  earth doth 
 
 I.  To  thee  I  Iherubim and 
 
 6.   Heaven and 
 
 8.  The  noble  army  of  .Mart  vrs 
 
 10.  Also the 
 
 12.  Thou  art  the  ev- er 
 
 1 1.  When  thon  hadst  overcome tin 
 
 16.  We  believe that 
 
 1  s.  Make  them  to  be  numbered 
 
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 22.  And we 
 
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 26.  0  Lord,  in  thee 
 
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 in the 
 
 whom  thou  hast  redeem- ed 
 
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 thy 
 
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 18. 
 
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 heritage 
 
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 day 
 
 with  -  out 
 
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 To  thee  all  Angels. 
 
 Holy, 
 
 The  glorious  company  of  the  Apostles 
 
 The  Father  of. an 
 
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 Thou  sittest  at  the  right 
 
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MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
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 No.  40.     Choir. 
 
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MORNING  PRAYER. 
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MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
 Te  Deum.      Concluded. 
 
 Choir  ami  Congregation  alternately. 
 
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 10.  Thou  art  the  King  of 
 
 11.  When  thou  tookest 
 
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MORNING   PRATER. 
 
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 6.  O  ye  Sun  and  Moon 
 
 8.  O  ye  Showers  and  Dew, , 
 
 10.  0  ye  Fire  and  Ueat 
 
 12.  0  ye  Dews  and  Frosts, , 
 
 14.  O  ye  lee  and  Snow , 
 
 16.  0  ye  Licdit  and  Darkness 
 
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 20.  0  all  ye  Green  Things  upon  the  Earth, 
 
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 2  !.  < '  all  vc  Fowls  of  the  Air 
 
 26.  0  ye  Children  of  Men 
 
 28.  O  ye  Pi  iasta  of  the  Lord. 
 
 30.  O  ye  Spirits  and  Souls  of  tin-  I 
 
 31.  O  ye  holy  and  humble  Men  of  heart 
 
 33.  As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and 
 
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 MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
 Benedicite.      Concluded. 
 
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 -&- 
 
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 and 
 
 mag 
 
 -  nify 
 
 Him 
 
 for 
 
 ever. 
 
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 -  nify 
 
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 for 
 
 ever. 
 
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 -  nify 
 
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 for 
 
 ever. 
 
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 -  nify 
 
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 for 
 
 ever. 
 
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 ever. 
 
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 ever. 
 
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 -  °ify 
 
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 for 
 
 ever. 
 
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 ever. 
 
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 Ho   - 
 
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 Ghost 
 
 Continued. 
 
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 end.  A- 
 
 ever. 
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 ever, 
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 ever, 
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 ever, 
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 ever. 
 ever. 
 
 ever. 
 ever, 
 ever, 
 ever, 
 men. 
 
MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
 Xo.  49. 
 
 Jubilate  Deo. 
 
 Double  Chants. 
 
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 (lion: 
 
 1.  0  be  joyful  in  ) 
 the  Lord,. . .  \ 
 
 Z.  0  go  T"ur  way 
 into  his  gates 
 ■u  ith  thanks- 
 giving, an  1 
 into  his _ 
 
 5.  Glory  1"'  to  the  I 
 Father,  and.,  j 
 
 all 
 
 ye 
 
 courts  with 
 
 to        tin- 
 
 lands; 
 
 praise : 
 
 Sou; 
 
 Berve  the  Loi 
 gladne 
 
 come  b 
 
 Lord  with  1 
 b,  and  > 
 efore  his  ) 
 
 be  thankful    unto 
 
 him,  and 
 
 with 
 
 a 
 
 speak  good 
 
 of 
 
 his 
 
 to           111.- 
 
 lto   - 
 
 iy 
 
 song.     2 
 
 name.    4. 
 Ghost  ;  0 
 
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MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
 Jubilate.      Concluded. 
 
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 that  ) 
 
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 4.  For  the  Lord  is  j 
 gracious,  Lis  - 
 mercy  is .... ) 
 
 5.  As  it  was  in  the) 
 now,  and . . . .  ) 
 
 he 
 
 is 
 
 God; 
 
 er   - 
 
 er  - 
 
 lasting ; 
 
 ever 
 
 shall 
 
 be, 
 
 it  is  he  that  hath"] 
 made  us,  and  not  I 
 we      ourselves ; 
 we  are  his 
 
 and  his  truth  endur 
 eth  from  jrene 
 
 lur-  I 
 
 world. 
 
 37 
 
 people,'  and 
 
 the 
 
 ration  ■  to 
 
 with  -  out 
 
 sheep*  of  hi: 
 gen  -  e- 
 
 end.     A- 
 
 pasture.3. 
 ration.  5, 
 
MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
 No.  53. 
 
 Jubilate  Deo. 
 
 Single  Chants. 
 
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 -s£ 
 
 «•}£— 
 
 ^pc 
 
 *2=st 
 
 HI 
 
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 1.  O  be  joyful  in  ) 
 the  Lord,. . . .  ||" 
 
 •2.  7>  ye  8wr«  that  ) 
 the  Lord " 
 
 8.  0  ■'•"  way 
 into  his  gates 
 -with  thanks- 
 giving, an  1 
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 it  is  he  thai 
 
 us,  and  not  { 
 
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 are  his  pi   j 
 
 and      the 
 
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 pasture 
 
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 of       bis 
 
 name. 
 
 ind  his  truth  endur-  ) 
 eth  from  ',<■  ne-..  ) 
 
 I  ■  to 
 
 aen  -  c- 
 
 ration. 
 
 to        the 
 with  -  out 
 
 Ho  -  ly 
 end.    A- 
 
 Ghost  j 
 
 men. 
 
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MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
 No. 
 
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 Single  Chants. 
 
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 22: 
 
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 ~z- 
 
 j^j 
 
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 1.  0  be  joyful  in  ) 
 •  the  Lord, . . . .  f 
 
 2.  i??  v?  *"re  that  1 
 
 the  Lord if 
 
 3.  0  go  your  -R-ay" 
 
 into  bis  gates 
 with     thi 
 giving,       and 
 into  Lis 
 
 4.  For  the  L-iT'i  it  j 
 
 graewu       hi, 
 mercy  is ) 
 
 5.  Glory  be  to  the  / 
 
 Father,  and  .  .  ) 
 
 6.  As  it  was  in  the  1 
 
 iming,     isv 
 ,  and..  . . .) 
 
 all        ye 
 he        is 
 
 courts  ■with    praise 
 
 ev    -    er 
 to    •      the 
 
 ever  ■  shall 
 
 lands; 
 God; 
 
 lasting, 
 
 Son; 
 
 be, 
 
 erre  the  Lordwith  \ 
 gladness,  and  !- 
 come  before  Lis  ) 
 it  is  he  that  hath  1 
 made  us,  an 
 ■we  ourselves,  we  C 
 are  his  people, . .  J 
 
 be   thankful    unto  ) 
 him,  and [ 
 
 and histruth  endur-  ) 
 
 eth  from  gene- . .  § 
 
 and 
 
 voorld  , . 
 39 
 
 pres  -  ence 
 
 and      the 
 
 speak  good 
 
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 to        the 
 
 nth  -  out 
 
 •with 
 
 a 
 
 sheep 
 
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MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
 No.  61. 
 
 Benedictus. 
 
 Double  Chants. 
 
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 I.  Blessed  lie  the. . 
 Lord 
 
 3.  As  he  Bpake  by 
 the  mouth  of  his 
 
 5.  Glory  be  to  the 
 
 Father,  and.  . 
 
 God     of 
 
 Israel ; 
 
 ho   -    ly 
 
 prophets; 
 
 to       the 
 
 Son, 
 
 for  he  hath. 
 
 which  Lave  been  . . 
 
 and. 
 
 visited  "and 
 
 re 
 
 since    the 
 to         the 
 
 leemed  his 
 world  be- 
 
 Ho    -    ly 
 
 people;  2. 
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 40 
 
MORNING   PRAYER. 
 Benedictus.      Concluded. 
 
 231 
 
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 :^=^= 
 
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 serv  -  ant     David ;  3. 
 all      that  I  hate  us.  5. 
 
 Congregation 
 
 1.  And  hath  raised  j 
 
 up  a  mighty  sal-  f 
 
 4.  That  -we  should  | 
 be  saved  . . . .  f 
 
 6.  Afi  it  was  in  tlio 
 beginning,  is 
 cow,  and 
 
 vation'for 
 from  our 
 
 ever  •  shall 
 
 enemies, 
 
 be, 
 
 in  the 
 
 and  from  the 
 
 world 
 
 41 
 
 house 'of  his 
 hand    of 
 
 with  -  out     end.     A-    I  men. 
 
JVo.  Go. 
 
 MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
 Benedictus. 
 
 Single  Chants. 
 
 L»Jf- 
 
 4 — ex. 
 
 !      j* 
 
 zJ — 5s- 
 
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 3sed  be  the. .  ) 
 Lord   I 
 
 mighty  sal-  \ 
 
 8.  As  he  Bpake  by  / 
 
 the  mouth  r>f  hia  \ 
 
 •A.  77/'//  u><    should  ) 
 
 a  ■■•'/ \ 
 
 to  the  / 
 
 and. .  f 
 
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 God 
 
 of 
 
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 ho    - 
 
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 prophets, 
 
 from 
 
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 ■  •  the 
 
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 fie, 
 
 for  he  hath  \ 
 
 fn  //(<?  house 
 
 •which  hare  been  . 
 
 and  from  the 
 
 and 
 
 world., 
 42 
 
 and 
 
 re- 
 
 of 
 
 his 
 
 since 
 
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 hand 
 
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 deemed  his 
 «TB  -  on< 
 
 world    bc- 
 
 Ho    -    ly 
 end.      A- 
 
 David; 
 
 gan ; 
 
 Ghost; 
 
MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
 Xo.  00. 
 
 Benedictus. 
 
 Single  Chan  is. 
 
 Ifpr^Eppf 
 
 ^ cJ~  ~- 
 
 jSl 
 
 Jfr- 
 
 ■  ~    ~G 
 
 fP     #d 
 
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 30.  ru. 
 
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 Blessed  be  the. .  ) 
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 wp  a  mighty  sal-  f 
 As  he  spake  by  » 
 the  month  of  hie  \ 
 That 
 he  tain  /. \ 
 
 Father,  and  .  .  f 
 
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 now,  and 
 
 God     of 
 
 Israel ; 
 
 va  -  tion 
 
 for  us 
 
 ho   -    ly 
 
 prophets. 
 
 from   our 
 
 to    '      the 
 
 Son, 
 
 ever '  shall 
 
 be, 
 
 for  he  hath  visited 
 
 in  the  house 
 
 which  have  been  . 
 
 and  from  the 
 
 and 
 
 world 
 
 43 
 
 and 
 
 re- 
 
 of 
 
 his 
 
 since 
 
 the 
 
 hand 
 
 of 
 
 to 
 
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 with 
 
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 leemed  hie 
 
 .-■  /■-■  -  ant 
 world  be- 
 all  that 
 Ho    -    ly 
 
 end.      A- 
 
 people ; 
 David  ; 
 gan; 
 hate  us. 
 Ghost ; 
 
MORNING   PRAYER. 
 
 Gloria  Tibi. 
 
 After  the  Minister  has  declared  from  whence  the  Gospel  for  the  day  is  taken. 
 
 No.  73. 
 
 Eg^g: 
 
 t 
 
 Efc 
 
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 .  r-m 
 
 m 
 
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 ifcptt; 
 
 fe 
 
 Glo  -  ry       be      to      thee,    0      Lord, 
 No.  75. 
 
 A— I— Jul      1  . 
 
 Glo  -  ry       be     to     tbee,  0     Lord. 
 
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 Glo  -  ry     be     to   thee,     0      Lord 
 No.  77. 
 
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 Glo  -  ry     be     to     thee,     O        Lord. 
 No.  78. 
 
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 Glo  -  ry     be      to   thee,    0    Lord. 
 No.  70. 
 
 Glo  -  ry     be     to    thee,     O      Lord. 
 
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 Glo  -  ry    be      to     thee, 
 
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 .Yo.   ,SY>. 
 
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 Glo  -  ry     be      to      thee,       to      thee,        0       Lord. 
 
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 is 
 
 Qlo  -  rv    ln>       to      thee, 
 
 to 
 
 thee,      U        Lord. 
 
Cbentng  <Praj>cr. 
 
 Xo.  81. 
 Choir. 
 
 Opening  Sentence. 
 
 Congregation. 
 
 I    will     a  -  rise,         I   will     a  -  rise,     will  a  -  rise,  and    go    to   my     Fa-ther,  aud  will 
 
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 Choir. 
 
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 sav       un  -  to     him 
 
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 Fa-ther!        Fa-ther,  I  have  sin  -  ned,  have    sin-ned,    I  have 
 
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 sin  -  ned    a  -  gainst  Heaven  and  be  -  fore   thee,  And  am       no      more  wor  -  thy     to     be 
 
 p    i  i    r    j    j ...     r\   i     i     i    i  j 
 
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EVENING   PRAYER. 
 
 No.  82. 
 
 Laudate  Dominum. 
 
 Double  Chants. 
 
 st 
 
 J— r 
 -j— J- 
 
 r^s: 
 
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 1.  0  praise  God  in  his 
 
 3.  Praise  him  in  the. 
 •  him  upon  ) 
 
 the J 
 
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EVENING   PRAYER. 
 
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EVENING   PRAYER. 
 
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EVENING  PRAYER. 
 
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 1.  It  is  a  good  thing 
 
 ,rive  thanks 
 
 un-   
 
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 5.  G1<tv  be  to  the  ) 
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 to       the 
 
 on      the 
 
 to       the 
 
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 upon  a  loud  instru-  ) 
 
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 and 
 
 58 
 
 name,  — 
 
 0     Most 
 
 and      up- 
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 on      the 
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 Highest;  2. 
 
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EVENING   PRAYER. 
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 ^z=Jzt 
 
 ^=i£ 
 
 ife 
 
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 ifc^ 
 
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 2.  To   tell    of  thy  ) 
 
 loving-kindness  > 
 
 early )      in       the 
 
 4.  For  thou,  Lord,  j 
 
 hast    made  me  > 
 
 glad )  through  thy 
 
 p>.  As  it  whs  iii  the 
 
 beginning,       is 
 
 now,  and )    ever -shall 
 
 works : 
 
 be, 
 
 and  of  thy  truth. 
 
 and  I  will  rejoice  in 
 giving  praise  for 
 the  ope- 
 
 world 
 
 the 
 
 ra  -  tions 
 with  -  out 
 
 night  — 
 
 of     thy 
 end.    A  - 
 
 season;  3. 
 
 hands.   5. 
 men. 
 
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EVENING   PRAYER. 
 
 No.  114. 
 
 Bonum  est  confiteri. 
 
 Single  Chants. 
 
 J 
 
 ^=St 
 
 st 
 
 &=m= 
 
 r^ 
 
 rj     -?z}~ 
 
 in 
 
 m 
 
 -^ 
 
 r- 
 
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 No.  115. 
 
 at 
 
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 -^-gl- 
 
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 32: 
 
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 1.  rt  is  a  good  thing 
 
 to  give  thanks 
 un-.    
 
 2.  To   tell  of  thy 
 
 loving-kindru  ss 
 <?flr/// 
 
 3.  Upon  iin  instru- 
 
 ment     of    ten 
 strings.  andup- 
 
 4.  .For  thou,  Lord, 
 
 host  made   me 
 glad 
 
 5.  Glory  be  to  the 
 
 Father,  and  . . 
 
 6.  An  it  was  in  tin 
 
 nning,     is 
 mm;  ana 
 
 to       the 
 
 Lord, 
 
 in       the 
 
 morning. 
 
 on      the 
 
 lute; 
 
 through  tli  1/ 
 
 works, 
 
 to     •      the 
 
 Son, 
 
 ever '  shall 
 
 be, 
 
 and  to   ping  prais-  [ 
 ea  unto  thy J 
 
 and  of  thy 
 
 upon  a  loud  instru- 
 ment,   
 
 and  Twill  rejoice  in 
 giving  praise  for 
 the  oper- 
 
 ami 
 
 world . 
 
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 name,  0 
 
 truth 
 
 in  the 
 
 and 
 
 up- 
 
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 tions 
 
 to 
 
 the 
 
 with 
 
 -  out 
 
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 night-  — 
 
 on       the 
 
 of      tin, 
 Ho  -  ly 
 
 end.    A- 
 
 Biehest 
 
 harp. 
 
 hands. 
 
 Ghost  • 
 
EVENING   PRAYER. 
 
 Xo.  IIS. 
 
 Bonum  est  confiterL 
 
 Single  Chants. 
 
 Xo.  119. 
 
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 d: 
 
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 22 
 
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 1221 
 
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 1.  It  is  a  good  thing 
 
 to  give  thanks 
 un- 
 
 2.  To    teM   o/  % 
 
 loving-kindness 
 early 
 
 3.  Upon  an  instru- 
 
 ment    of    ten 
 strings,  and  up- 
 
 4.  For  thou,  Lord, 
 
 hast   made   me 
 glad 
 
 5.  Glory  be  to  the 
 
 Father,  and  . . 
 
 6.  As  it  was  in  the 
 
 beginning,      is 
 now,  and 
 
 to      the 
 
 Lord, 
 
 i 
 
 in      the 
 
 morning, 
 
 i 
 
 on      the 
 
 lute; 
 
 i 
 
 through  thy 
 
 works, 
 
 ' 
 
 to    •      the 
 
 Son, 
 
 ever '  shall 
 
 be, 
 
 and  to  sing  prais- 
 es unto  thy 
 
 and  of  thy. 
 
 upon  a  loud  instru- 
 ment,  
 
 and  I  will  rejoice  in 
 giving  praise  for 
 the  oper- 
 
 and 
 
 world , 
 
 61 
 
 name,  0 
 truth'in  the 
 
 and     up- 
 
 to 
 
 tions 
 the 
 
 Most     — 
 night-  — 
 
 on      the 
 
 of      thy 
 Ho  -  ly 
 
 Highest. 
 season. 
 
 harp. 
 
 hands. 
 Ghost ; 
 
 th  -  out      end.    A-   I  men. 
 
EVENING   PRAYER. 
 
 Xo.  122. 
 
 Deus  Misereatur. 
 
 Double  Cuants. 
 
 m 
 
 -f2-£ 
 
 jEfc 
 
 1^2: 
 
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 221 
 
 cir^r^ 
 
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 J. 
 
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 Xo.  124. 
 
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 ^L  _  a- **? 
 
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 pa 
 
 t= 
 
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 Jo.  J25. 
 
 *fr 
 
 ££ 
 
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 12^; 
 
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 -6-  -&- 
 
 B«- 
 
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 P 
 
 Choir. 
 
 1.  God  be  merciful 
 unto 
 
 3.  Let  the  people . . . 
 5.  Let  the  people . . . 
 
 8.  Glorv  be  to  the 
 
 Father,  and. 
 
 :} 
 
 us,        and 
 
 praise  thee,  *0 
 praise  thee,- O 
 
 to         the 
 
 bless  us, 
 
 God; 
 
 God: 
 
 Son, 
 
 in<l  show  us  the 
 light  of  his  coun- 
 1<  nance,  and  be.. 
 
 yea,  let  all  the  . . . 
 yea,  let  all  the  . . . 
 
 and 
 
 62 
 
 merci  -  ful 
 
 un    -    to 
 
 poo  -  pie 
 
 praise  — 
 
 peo  -  pic 
 
 praise  — 
 
 to        the 
 
 Ho   -   ly 
 
 us.         2 
 thee.      (. 
 
 thee.      6. 
 Ghost;  9. 
 
EVENING   PRAYER. 
 
 Deus  Misereatur.      Concluded. 
 
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 22: 
 
 SIS^I 
 
 r   r    r 
 
 s 
 
 Ed 
 
 %r- 
 
 m 
 
 ah 
 
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 rfe=:z 
 
 ed: 
 
 ^m 
 
 zed: 
 
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 ^= 
 
 2^: 
 
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 Congregation 
 
 2.  That    thy    -way 
 
 may  be £  knownupon 
 
 4.  O  let  the  nations 
 
 re  - \  joice  and  be 
 
 6.  Then  shall    the  ) 
 earth  bring  . .  J 
 
 7.  God 
 
 9.  As  it  was  in  the 
 beginning,  is 
 now,  and. . . . 
 
 forth    her 
 
 shall 
 
 ever  ■  shall 
 
 earth, 
 glad; 
 
 bless  us ; 
 
 be, 
 
 thy  saving. 
 
 for  thou  shalt  judge 
 the  folk  right  - 
 eously,  and  gov- 
 ern the 
 
 and  God,  even  our 
 own 
 
 and  all  the  ends  of  the 
 
 world. . 
 
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 health    a- 
 
 na    -  tions 
 
 God,  shall 
 world  shall 
 
 niong     all 
 
 up    -     on 
 
 give 'us  his 
 fear       — 
 
 with  -  out    end.       A-    men. 
 
 nations.  3 
 
 earth.    5 
 
 blessing.7 
 him.      a 
 
EVENING  PRAYER. 
 
 No.  126. 
 
 Dens  Misereatur. 
 
 Single  Chants. 
 
 S= 
 
 ^=S>= 
 
 i 
 
 ^: 
 
 I      I 
 
 3i: 
 
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 JVo.  J27. 
 
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 1.  God  be  merciful  ) 
 
 unto \ 
 
 2.  Tliat     thy    way  \ 
 
 may  be J 
 
 3.  Let  the    people  j 
 
 praise ) 
 
 4.  0,    let    the   na-  ) 
 
 tions  rejoice. .  [ 
 
 5.  Let  the    people  | 
 
 praise \" 
 
 6.  Tfien   shall    the 
 
 earth  bring. . .  ) 
 
 7.  God 
 
 8.  Glory  he  t.>  tin' 
 
 Father,  ami .  . 
 
 6.  As  it  was  in  the 
 
 beginning,     it 
 
 now,  and 
 
 us,      and 
 
 bless  us, 
 
 known  up- 
 on 
 
 earth, 
 
 thee,    0 
 
 God  ; 
 
 and     be 
 
 glad, 
 
 thee,    0 
 
 God  ; 
 
 forth  her 
 
 '—     shall 
 
 increase, 
 blesa  us : 
 
 to      •       the 
 
 Son, 
 
 ever'  shall 
 
 be, 
 
 and  show  us  Ihe 
 light  of  his  coun- 
 tenance, and  be.. 
 
 thy  savi7ig, 
 
 yea,  let. 
 
 for  thou  slmW 
 judge  the  folk 
 righteously,  and 
 govern  the 
 
 yea,  let 
 
 and  God, even  ouroicn 
 and  all  the  ends  of  th 
 
 and . 
 
 world. . 
 
 64 
 
 merci  -  ful 
 health  a- 
 
 un  -  to 
 mong  all 
 
 all       the 
 
 peo  -  pie 
 
 na  -  tions 
 
 all       the 
 
 up  -  on 
 peo  -  pie 
 
 God  shall 
 world  shall 
 
 give  its 'hit 
 
 IVar      — 
 
 to         the 
 
 Ho   -  ly 
 
 with  •  out 
 
 end.    A- 
 
 7iations. 
 1  naise  thee. 
 
 earth. 
 
 praiae  thee. 
 blessing. 
 
 hill). 
 
 Ghost ; 
 
EVENING   PRAYEIL 
 
 No.  129. 
 
 Deus  Misereatur. 
 
 Single  Chants. 
 
 >J 
 
 23: 
 
 ^t 
 
 ~-^-^: 
 
 i  J.    J- 
 
 B 
 
 1=^^111 
 
 :^=?z 
 
 122: 
 
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 Xo.  J30. 
 
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 =f 
 
 r 
 
 ~^-—^L 
 
 -&•    -e- 
 
 g 
 
 ^=^: 
 
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 ^-=^= 
 
 tz 
 
 iiimiii 
 
 t- — t- 
 
 Xo.  131. 
 
 e — % — Bpu^b^ 
 
 zzz 
 
 life 
 
 J. 
 
 E& 
 
 1.  God  be  merciful  ) 
 
 unto ) 
 
 2.  That     thy    way  ) 
 
 may  be. ) 
 
 3.  Let  the    people  | 
 
 praise ) 
 
 4.  0,    let    the   na-  \ 
 
 tions  rejoice. .  ) 
 
 5.  Let  the    people  ) 
 
 praise \ 
 
 6.  Tfien   shall    the 
 
 earth  bring. .  . 
 
 7.  God 
 
 8.  Glory  be  to  the  ) 
 
 Father,  and. .  ) 
 
 9.  As  it  was  in  the  ) 
 
 beginning,     is  > 
 now,  and ) 
 
 us,      and 
 
 bless  us, 
 
 known  up- 
 on 
 
 earth, 
 
 thee,    0 
 
 God; 
 
 and     be 
 
 glad, 
 
 thee,    0 
 
 God; 
 
 forth  her 
 —     shall 
 
 increase, 
 bless  us ; 
 
 to       the 
 
 Son, 
 
 ever '  shall 
 
 be, 
 
 and  show  us  the  } 
 light  of  his  couu-  y 
 tenauce,  and  be..  ) 
 
 thy  saving, 
 
 yea,  let. 
 
 for  thou  shalt' 
 judge  the  folk 
 righteously,  and 
 govern  the 
 
 yea,  let 
 
 and  God,even  our  own 
 and  all  the  ends  of  the 
 
 and. 
 
 world. . 
 
 65 
 
 merci  -  ful 
 health  a- 
 
 un    -    to 
 mong  all 
 
 all       the 
 
 peo  -  pie 
 
 na  -  tions 
 all       the 
 
 up  -    on 
 peo  -  pie 
 
 God  shall 
 world  shall 
 
 give  us'  his 
 fear     — 
 
 to         the 
 
 Ho   -   ly 
 
 with  -  out 
 
 end.    A- 
 
 nations. 
 praise  thee. 
 
 earth. 
 praise  thee. 
 
 blessing. 
 him. 
 
 Ghost ; 
 
EVENING   PRAYER. 
 
 JVo.  132. 
 
 Benedic,  aninia  mea. 
 
 Double  Chants. 
 
 S2L 
 
 r  r 
 
 *-*. 
 
 -s»—  - 
 
 iUsL- 
 
 H 
 
 g-j- 
 
 i 
 
 ^2: 
 
 ±z 
 
 ^ 
 
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 2Vo.  J35- 
 
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 f-^-^ 
 
 =s£ 
 
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 JVb.  134. 
 
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 L.^— ^J— 
 
 ^t 
 
 :^= 
 
 ^: 
 
 q=^= 
 
 ?=: 
 
 J    ,    J     J 
 
 r- 
 
 I22=t 
 
 JVb.  JTSo. 
 
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 f-f- 
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 p- 
 
 ^ 
 
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 T=F= 
 
 =F 
 
 =^=^ 
 
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 122: 
 
 Choir. 
 
 1.  F  raise  the  Lord,. 
 
 8.  Who  forgivcth... 
 
 5.  0  praise  the! 
 Lord,  ye  An-  I 
 gels  of  his,  ye  | 
 that  ex- J 
 
 8.  Glory  be  to  the  ) 
 Father,  aud. .  \ 
 
 0  my 
 
 all  thy 
 
 eel  in 
 
 to  the 
 
 soul; 
 
 strength 
 
 Son, 
 
 and     all     that     is  j 
 
 within  me J 
 
 and  healeth 
 
 vc    that    fulfil    his 
 commandment, 
 ami  hearken  un- 
 
 and 
 
 praise  his 
 all 'thine  in 
 
 the 
 
 the 
 
 ho 
 fir 
 
 mi- 
 
 i  oioe1  of  hie 
 
 Ho  -  Iv 
 
 name.   2. 
 
 ties;      4. 
 
 wunl.    6. 
 Ghost;  9. 
 
 GG 
 
EVENING  PRAYER. 
 
 Benedic.      Concluded. 
 
 *m 
 
 s 
 
 TT 
 
 rzr 
 
 & — ~—  - 
 
 T 
 
 tm 
 
 i i 
 
 t= 
 
 ?2_ 
 
 ^=(^: 
 
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 22: 
 
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 22e: 
 
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 Congregation, 
 
 2.  Praise  tbe  Lord, . . 
 4.  Who  saveth  thy  life 
 
 6.  O     praise     the  / 
 
 Lord,  all f 
 
 7.  0  speak  jjnod  of  1 
 
 the  Lord, all  ye  ! 
 works  of  his,  [ 
 in  all  places  of  J 
 -  it  was  in  the  ) 
 beginning,  is  V\ 
 now,  and ....  )\ 
 
 0      my 
 from  de- 
 
 ye 
 
 his 
 
 his     do- 
 
 ever  •  shall 
 
 soul, 
 structioD, 
 
 hosts ; 
 
 be, 
 
 and  forget  not .... 
 and  crowneth  thee 
 
 with 
 
 ye  servants  of. . .  . 
 
 Praise  thou  the . . . 
 
 world 
 
 G7 
 
 all     his 
 
 mercy  *  and 
 
 his    that 
 
 Lord,  — 
 •with  -  out 
 
 ben 
 
 -e- 
 
 lov- 
 
 inpj- 
 
 dq 
 
 his 
 
 0 
 
 my 
 
 end 
 
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 fits ;  3. 
 
 kindness.  5. 
 pleasure.  1. 
 
 soul.         8. 
 
JVo.  136. 
 
 EVENING   PRAYER. 
 
 Benedic,  anima  mea. 
 
 Double  Chants. 
 
 For  the  Choir. 
 
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 ¥^- 
 
 I^ZcC 
 
 -J&=L 
 
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 1.  Praise  the  Lord,. 
 
 3.  Who  forgh-eth... . 
 
 5.  0     praise     the " 
 Lord,  ye  An- 
 gels of  his,  ye 
 that  ex- 
 
 8.  Glorv  be  to  the 
 Father, 
 
 e  to  the  ) 
 r,  and. .  ) 
 
 0      my 
 
 soul; 
 
 : 
 
 all     thy 
 
 sin, 
 
 ■ 
 
 eel      in 
 
 strength, 
 
 * 
 
 to      the 
 
 Son, 
 
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 and     all     that 
 within  me.. . 
 
 praise  his 
 and  healeth bdl'thine  in 
 
 J 
 
 ye  that  fulfil  his  ) 
 commandment,  J- 
 and  hearken  un-  ) 
 
 ind 
 
 the 
 the 
 
 ho  -    ly 
 fir  -  mi- 
 
 voiee'of  hi: 
 Ho  -  ly 
 
 name, 
 ties; 
 
 word. 
 Ghost 
 
 ;  9. 
 
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EVEXING   PRAYER. 
 Benedic.       Concluded. 
 
 ^ 
 
 ^= 
 
 ■&- 
 
 ■J&L 
 
 _225Z 
 
 1221 
 
 fc=£i 
 
 P     F 
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 2.  Praise  the  Lord, . . 
 4.  Who  saveth  thy  life 
 
 6.  0     praise     the  ) 
 
 Lord,  all \ 
 
 7.  O  speak  good  of] 
 
 the  Lord,all  ye 
 works  of  his, 
 in  all  places  of 
 9.  As  it  was  in  the 
 beginning,  is 
 now,  and .... 
 
 0      my 
 from  de- 
 
 ye 
 
 his 
 
 his     do- 
 
 ever  •  shall 
 
 soul, 
 struction. 
 
 hosts ; 
 
 be, 
 
 and  forget  not .... 
 
 and  crowneth  thee 
 
 with 
 
 ye  servants  of. . . . 
 
 Praise  thou  the. . . 
 world 
 
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No.  110. 
 
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No.  143. 
 
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 For  man  walketh  in  a  vain  shadow,  and  disquieteth  him-. . 
 
 A  nd  now,  Lord 
 
 Deliver  me  from 
 
 When  thou  with  rebukes  dost  chasten  man  for  sin,  thou 
 makest  Ms  beauty  to  consume  away,  like  as  it  were  a 
 moth 
 
 Hear  my  prayer,  0  Lord,  and  with  thiue  ear  con- 
 
 For  I  am  a  stranger  with  thee, 
 
 O  spare  me  a  little,  that  I  may  re- 
 
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 Thou  turncst  man 
 
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 As  soon  as  thou  scatterest  them  they  are  even 
 
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 Thou  hast  set  our  mis- 
 
 For  when  thou  art  angry,  all  our 
 
 The  days  of  our  years  arc  threescore  years  and  ten  ;  and  ) 
 though  men  be  so  strong  that  they  come  to  fourscore  > 
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 Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and 
 
 As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and 
 
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 days, 
 
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 self        in 
 
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 all' mine  of- 
 
 hope? 
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 strength, 
 refuge, 
 
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 fore  thee, 
 
 days      are 
 
 gone, 
 
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 and  make  me  not  a  re- 
 
 every  man 
 
 hold  not  thy , 
 
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 before  I  go  hence, 
 
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 seeing  that  it  is  past, 
 
 and  fade  away 
 
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SELECTIONS 
 
 THE    PSALMS    OF    DAVID, 
 
 IN"    METRE. 
 
Psalm  1. 
 
 From  the  i  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 1  How  blest  is  lie  who  ne'er  consents 
 
 By  ill  advice  to  walk, 
 .N"or  stands  in  sinners'  ways,  nor  sits 
 Where  men  profanely  talk  ; 
 
 2  But  makes  the  perfect  law  of  God- 
 
 His  "business  and  delight ; 
 Devoutly  reads  therein  by  day, 
 And  meditates  by  night. 
 
 3  Like  some  fair  tree,  which,  fed  by  streams, 
 
 With  timely  fruit  does  bend, 
 He  still  shall  flourish,  and  success 
 All  his  designs  attend. 
 
 4  Ungodly  men,  and  their  attempts, 
 
 No  lasting  root  shall  find  ; 
 Untimely  blasted,  and  dispersed 
 Like  chaff  before  the  wind. 
 
 5  Their  guilt  shall  strike  the  wicked  dumb 
 
 Before  their  Judge' s  face  : 
 No  formal  hypocrite  shall  then 
 Among  the  saints  have  place. 
 
 6  For  God  approves  the  just  man's  ways  ; 
 
 To  happiness  they  tend : 
 But  sinners,  and  the  paths  they  tread, 
 Shall  both  in  ruin  end. 
 75 
 
SELECTIONS   OF  PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  2. 
 
 From  the  ii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 1  Thus  God  declares  his  sovereign  will : 
 
 "  Tlie  King  that  I  ordain, 
 Whose  throne  is  fixed  on  Sion's  hill, 
 Shall  there  securely  reign." 
 
 2  Attend,  O  earth,  while  I  declare 
 
 God' s  uncontrolled  decree : 
 "  Thou  art  my  Son  ;  this  day  my  heir 
 Have  I  begotten  thee. 
 
 3  "  Ask,  and  receive  thy  full  demands  ; 
 
 Thine  shall  the  heathen  be  ; 
 The  utmost  limit  of  the  lands 
 Shall  be  possessed  by  thee." 
 
 4  Learn  then,  ye  princes  ;  and  give  ear, 
 
 Ye  judges  of  the  earth  ; 
 Worship  the  Lord  with  holy  fear ; 
 Rejoice  with  awful  mirth. 
 
 5  Appease  the  Son  with  due  respect, 
 
 Your  timely  homage  pay : 
 Lest  he  revenge  the  bold  neglect, 
 Incensed  by  your  delay. 
 
 6  If  but  in  part  his  anger  rise, 
 
 Who  can  endure  the  name ! 
 Then  blest  are  they,  whose  hope  relies 
 On  his  most  holy  Name. 
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Psalm  3. 
 
 From  the  iii  Ps.ihn  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 1  Thou,  gracious  God,  art  my  defence  ; 
 
 On  thee  my  hopes  rely : 
 Thou  art  my  glory,  and  shalt  yet 
 Lift  up  my  head  on  high. 
 
 2  Since  whensoe'er,  in  my  distress, 
 
 To  God  I  made  my  prayer, 
 
 He  heard  me  from  his  holy  hill ; 
 
 Why  should  I  now  despair  \ 
 
 3  Guarded  by  him,  I  lay  me  down 
 
 My  sweet  repose  to  take ; 
 For  I  through  him  securely  sleep, 
 Through  him  in  safety  wake. 
 
 4  Salvation  to  the  Lord  belongs  ; 
 
 He  only  can  defend  ; 
 His  blessings  he  extends  to  all 
 That  on  his  power  depend. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF    PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  4. 
 
 From  the  iv  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 Is       God's    pc   -   cu  -    liar  choice ; 
 
 1  Consider  that  the  righteous  man 
 
 Is  God' s  peculiar  choice  ; 
 And  when  to  him  I  make  my  prayer 
 He  always  hears  my  voice. 
 
 2  Then  stand  in  awe  of  his  commands, 
 
 Flee  everything  that's  ill ; 
 Commune  in  private  with  your  hearts, 
 And  bend  them  to  his  will. 
 
 3  The  sacrifice  of  righteousness 
 
 Present  to  God  on  high  ; 
 And  let  your  hope,  securely  fixed, 
 On  him  alone  rely. 
 
 4  While  worldly  minds  impatient  grow 
 
 More  prosp'rous  times  to  see ; 
 Still  let  the  glories  of  thy  face 
 Shine  brightly,  Lord,  on  me. 
 
 5  So  shall  my  heart  o'erflow  with  joy, 
 
 More  lasting  and  more  true 
 Than  theirs,  who  stores  of  com  and  wine 
 Successively  renew. 
 
 6  Then  down  in  peace  I'll  lay  my  head, 
 
 And  take  my  needful  rest; 
 No  other  guard,  0  Lord,  I  crave, 
 Of  thy  defence  possessed. 
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Psalm  5. 
 
 From  the  v  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 1  Regard  my  words,  O  gracious  Lord, 
 
 Accept  my  secret  prayer ; 
 To  thee  alone,  my  King,  my  God, 
 "Will  I  for  help  repair. 
 
 2  Thou  in  the  morn  my  voice  shalt  hear, 
 
 And,  with  the  dawning  day, 
 To  thee  devoutly  I'll  look  up, 
 To  thee  devoutly  pray. 
 
 3  Lord,  I  within  thy  house  will  come, 
 
 In  thy  abundant  grace  ; 
 And  I  will  worship  in  thy  fear, 
 Toward  thy  most  holy  place. 
 
 4  Let  those,  O  Lord,  who  trust  in  thee, 
 
 With  shouts  their  joy  proclaim ; 
 Let  them  rejoice  whom  thou  preserv'st, 
 And  all  that  love  thy  Name. 
 
 5  To  righteous  men,  the  righteous  Lord 
 
 His  blessing  will  extend  ; 
 And  with  his  favour  all  his  saints, 
 As  with  a  shield,  defend 
 79 
 
Psalm  6. 
 
 From  the  vi.  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 Lest,  if  thy  whole  displeasure  rise, 
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 2  Touch' d  by  thy  quick'  ning  power, 
 
 My  load  of  guilt  I  feel : 
 The  wounds  thy  Spirit  hath  unclosed, 
 O  let  that  Spirit  Ileal 
 
 3  In  trouble  and  in  gloom, 
 
 Must  I  forever  mourn  % 
 And  wilt  thou  not,  at  length,  O  God, 
 In  pitying  love  return  X 
 
 4  O  come,  ere  life  expire, 
 
 Send  down  thy  power  to  save  ; 
 For  who  shall  sing  thy  name  in  death, 
 Or  praise  thee  in  the  grave  % 
 
 5  Why  should  I  doubt  thy  grace, 
 
 Or  yield  to  dread  despair  ? 
 Thou  wilt  fulfil  thy  promised  word, 
 And  grant  me  all  my  prayer. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  7. 
 
 From  the  viii  Tallin  of  David. 
 
 Mear.     C.  M. 
 
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 2  In  heaven  thy  wondrous  acts  are  sung, 
 
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 Thy  boundless  praise  declare. 
 
 3  "When  heaven,  thy  beauteous  work  on  high, 
 
 Employs  my  wondering  sight ; 
 The  moon,  that  nightly  rules  the  sky, 
 With  stars  of  feebler  light ; 
 
 4  0,  what  is  man,  that,  Lord,  thou  lov'st 
 
 To  keep  Mm  in  thy  mind  ? 
 Or  what  his  offspring,  that  thou  prov'st 
 To  them  so  wondrous  kind  ? 
 
 5  Him  next  in  power  thou  didst  create 
 
 To  thy  celestial  train  ; 
 Ordained,  with  dignity  and  state, 
 O'er  all  thy  works  to  reign. 
 
 6  They  jointly  own  his  powerful  sway ; 
 
 The  beasts  that  prey  or  graze ; 
 The  bird  that  wings  its  airy  way ; 
 The  fish  that  cuts  the  seas. 
 
 7  O  thou,  to  whom  all  creatures  bow 
 
 Within  this  earthly  frame, 
 Through  all  the  world  how  great  art  thou  ! 
 How  glorious  is  thy  Name  ! 
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 1  To  celebrate  thy  praise,  O  Lord, 
 
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 His  righteous  throne  prepared, 
 Impartial  justice  to  dispense, 
 To  punish  or  reward. 
 
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 Will  in  his  truth  confide, 
 Whose  mercy  ne'er  forsook  the  man 
 That  on  his  help  relied. 
 
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 From  Sion,  his  abode  ; 
 Proclaim  his  deeds,  till  all  the  world 
 Confess  no  other  God. 
 
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Psalm  9. 
 
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Psalm  10. 
 
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 Choir.        2  O  hear,  and  to  my  longing  eyes 
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Psalm  11. 
 
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SELECTIONS  OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 Because  he  still  is  nigh. 
 
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 "Which  to  thy  jn'esence  lead  ; 
 "Where  pleasures  dwell  without  allay, 
 And  joys  that  never  fade. 
 87 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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Psalm  14.    Pt.2. 
 
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 Shall  meet  with  due  returns  from  thee. 
 
 3  That  he  the  humble  soul  will  save, 
 
 And  crush  the  haughty' s  boasted  might ; 
 In  me  the  Lord  an  instance  gave, 
 Whose  darkness  he  has  turned  to  light. 
 
 4  Who  then  deserves  to  be  adored, 
 
 But  God,  on  whom  my  hopes  depend  ? 
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 Can  with  resistless  power  defend  ? 
 
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 The  rock  on  whose  defence  I  rest ! 
 To  highest  heavens  his  Name  be  raised, 
 Who  me  with  his  salvation  blessed  ! 
 
 6  My  God,  to  celebrate  thy  fame, 
 
 My  grateful  voice  to  heaven  I'll  raise  ; 
 And  nations,  strangers  to  thy  Kame, 
 Shall  learn  to  sing  thy  glorious  praise. 
 89 
 
SELECTIONS  OF   PSALMS. 
 Psalm   15.     Pr.l.  Bedell.     CM. 
 
 From  the  xix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 Their  great  Creator's  skill. 
 
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 Fresh  beams  of  knowledge  brings  ; 
 And  from  the  dark  returns  of  night 
 Divine  instruction  springs. 
 
 3  Their  powerful  language  to  no  realm 
 
 Or  region  is  confined  ; 
 'Tis  nature's  voice,  and  understood 
 Alike  by  all  mankind. 
 
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 His  ceaseless  course  he  goes  ; 
 And,  through  his  progress,  cheerful  light 
 And  vital  warmth  bestows. 
 90 
 
SELECTIONS   OF    PSALMS. 
 
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 7  Let  no  presumptuous  sin,  0  Lord, 
 
 Dominion  have  o'er  me  ; 
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 The  great  transgression  flee. 
 
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 My  strength  and  Saviour,  rest. 
 91 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 5  Some  earthly  succour  trust, 
 
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 The  pravcrs  that  we  address. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 1  My  God,  my  God,  why  leav'st  tliou  me, 
 
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 Not  only  by  the  great  reviled, 
 But  made  the  rabble's  mirth. 
 
 3  With  laughter,  all  the  gazing  crowd 
 
 My  agonies  survey ; 
 They  shoot  the  lip,  they  shake  the  head, 
 And  thus  deriding  say : 
 
 4  "  In  God  he  trusted,  boasting  oft, 
 
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 Let  God  come  down  to  save  him  now, 
 And  own  his  favourite." 
 
 5  Withdraw  not,  then,  so  far  from  me, 
 
 When  trouble  is  so  nigh  ; 
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 But  to  my  succour  haste. 
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SELECTIONS   OF  PSALMS. 
 
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 Their  generous  patron  bless. 
 
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Psalm  18. 
 
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Psalm  19. 
 
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 1  The  spacious  earth  is  all  the  Lord's, 
 
 The  Lord's  her  fulness  is  ; 
 The  world  and  they  that  dwell  therein, 
 By  sovereign  right  are  his. 
 
 2  He  framed  and  fixed  it  on  the  seas  ; 
 
 And  his  almighty  hand 
 Upon  inconstant  floods  has  made 
 The  stable  fabric  stand. 
 
 3  But  for  himself,  this  Lord  of  all 
 
 One  chosen  seat  designed  ; 
 
 0,  who  shall  to  that  sacred  hill 
 
 Deserved  admittance  find  ? 
 
 4  The  man  whose  hands  and  heart  are 
 
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 "Whose  thoughts  from  pride  are  free; 
 Who  honest  poverty  prefers 
 To  gainful  perjury. 
 
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 Whom  God,  his  Saviour,  shall  vouch- 
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 6  Such  is  the  race  of  saints  by  whom 
 
 The  sacred  courts  are  trod  ; 
 And  such  the  proselytes  that  seek 
 Thy  face,  O  Jacob's  God. 
 
 7  Erect  your  head,  eternal  gates  ; 
 
 Unfold,  to  entertain 
 The  King  of  Glory  :  see !  he  comes 
 With  his  celestial  train. 
 
 8  Who  is  the  King  of  Glory?  who? 
 
 The  Lord  for  strength  renowned  ; 
 In  battle  mighty  ;  o'er  his  foes 
 Eternal  victor  crowned. 
 
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 Who  is  the  King  of  Glory  ?  who  ? 
 
 The  Lord  of  hosts  renowned  ;. 
 Of  glory  he  alone  is  King, 
 
 Who  is  with  glory  crowned. 
 
Psaim  20. 
 
 From  the  xxv.  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS  OF  FSALMS. 
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 2  Those  who  on  thee  rely, 
 
 Let  no  disgrace  attend  ; 
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 3  To  me  thy  truth  impart, 
 
 And  lead  me  in  thy  way  ; 
 For  thou  art  he  that  brings  me  help; 
 On  thee  I  wait  all  day. 
 
 4  Thy  mercie  3  and  thy  love, 
 
 0  Lord,  recall  to  mind  : 
 
 And  graciously  continue  still, 
 
 As  thou  wert  ever  kind. 
 
 5  Let  all  my  youthful  crimes 
 
 Be  blotted  out  by  thee  ; 
 And,  for  thy  wondrous  goodness'  sake, 
 In  mercy  think  on  me. 
 
 6  Hi*  mercy  and  his  truth 
 
 The  righteous  Lord  displays, 
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 And  teaching  them  his  ways. 
 
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 7  He  those  in  justice  guides 
 
 Who  his  direction  seek  ; 
 And  in  his  sacred  paths  shall  lead 
 The  humble  and  the  meek. 
 
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 Doth  truth  and  mercy  shine, 
 To  such  as,  with  religious  hearts, 
 To  his  blest  will  incline. 
 
 9  Since  mercy  is  the  grace 
 
 That  most  exalts  thy  fame, 
 Forgive  my  heinous  sin,  O  Lord, 
 And  so  advance  thy  name. 
 
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 To  God  his  duty  pays, 
 Shall  hud  the  Lord  a  faithful  guide, 
 In  all  his  righteous  ways. 
 
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 His  secret  will  imparts. 
 And  does  his  -  covenant  write 
 
 In  their  obedient  hearts. 
 
 12  To  Israel's  chosen  race 
 
 Continue  ever  kind  : 
 And  in  the  midst  of  all  their  wants 
 Let  them  thy  succor  find. 
 
Psalm  21. 
 
 From  the  xxvi  Psalm  uf  David. 
 
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Psalm  22. 
 
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 3  For  there  I  may  with  comfort  rest, 
 
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 My  grateful  heart  replies. 
 
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 7  Instruct  me  in  thy  paths,  0  Lord, 
 
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 Shoidd  see  me  tread  aside. 
 
 8  I  trusted  that  my  future  life 
 
 Should  with  thy  love  be  crowned  ; 
 Or  else  my  fainting  soul  had  sunk, 
 With  sorrow  compassed  round. 
 
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 Who  will  inspire  thy  breast 
 With  inward  strength :    do  thou  thy 
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Psalm  23. 
 
 From  the  xsviii  Psalm  of  DaviJ. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 The  saving  health,  the  saving  strength, 
 Of  his  anointed  flock. 
 
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 Feed,  strengthen,  and  support  their  hearts, 
 That  they  may  never  swerve. 
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Psalm  24. 
 
 From  the  xxix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF  PSALMS. 
 Warsaw.    L.  M. 
 
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 His  wondrous  power  to  all  declare. 
 
 2  To  his  great  Name  fresh  altars  raise  ; 
 
 Devoutly  due  respect  afford ; 
 Him  in  his  holy  temple  praise, 
 Where  he' s  with  solemn  state  adored. 
 
 3  'Tis  he  that,  with  amazing  noise, 
 
 The  watery  clouds  in  sunder  breaks; 
 The  ocean  trembles  at  his  voice, 
 When  he  from  heaven  in  thunder  speaks. 
 
 4  How  full  of  power  his  voice  appears  ! 
 
 With  what  majestic  terror  crowned  ! 
 Which  from  their  roots  tall  cedars  tears ! 
 And  strews  their  scattered  branches  round. 
 
 5  God  rules  the  angry  floods  on  high  ; 
 
 His  boundless  "sway  shall  never  cease ; 
 His  saints  with  strength  he  will  supply, 
 And  bless  his  own  with  constant  peace. 
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Psalm  25. 
 
 From  the  xxx  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 And  from  the  grave' s  expecting  mouth 
 My  hopeless  life  retrieve. 
 
 2  O  to  his  courts,  ye  saints  of  his, 
 
 With  songs  of  praise  repair ; 
 With  me  commemorate  his  truth, 
 And  providential  care. 
 
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 His  favor  no  decay  ; 
 The  night  of  grief  is  recompensed 
 With  joy's  returning  day. 
 
 4  Therefore,  O  Lord,  I'll  gladly  sing 
 
 Thy  praise  in  grateful  verse  ; 
 And  as  thy  favors  endless  are, 
 Thy  endless  praise  rehearse. 
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Psalm  26. 
 
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 My  soul  with  comfort  knows. 
 
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 Then,  Lord,  thy  servant  safely  hide 
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 To  me,  O  Lord,  disclose  ; 
 And,  as  thy  mercies  still  increase, 
 Preserve  me  from  my  foes. 
 
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 To  such  as  fear  thy  Name, 
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 8  0  all  ye  saints,  the  Lord 
 
 With  eager  love  pursue  ; 
 "Who  to  the  just  will  help  afford, 
 And  give  the  proud  their  due. 
 
 9  Ye  that  on  God  rely, 
 
 Courageously  proceed  ; 
 For  he  will  still  your  hearts  supply 
 "With  strength  in  time  of  need. 
 
Psalm  27. 
 
 From  the  xxxii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 And  whose  repentance  is  sincere. 
 
 2  No  sooner  I  my  wound  disclosed, 
 
 The  guilt  that  tortured  me  within, 
 But  thy  forgiveness  interposed, 
 And  mercy' s  healing  balm  poured  in. 
 
 3  Sorrows  on  sorrows  multiplied, 
 
 The  hardened  sinner  shall  confound ; 
 But  them  who  in  His  truth  confide, 
 Blessings  of  mercy  shall  surround. 
 
 4  His  saints,  that  have  performed  his  laws, 
 
 Their  life  in  triumph  shall  employ ; 
 Let  them,  as  they  alone  have  cause, 
 In  grateful  raptures  shout  for  joy. 
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Psalm  28.    Pt.  l. 
 
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 2  Let  harps,  and  psalteries,  and  lutes, 
 
 In  joyful  concert  meet ; 
 And  new  made  songs  of  loud  applause 
 The  harmony  complete. 
 
 3  For  faithful  is  the  word  of  God  ; 
 
 His  works  with  truth  abound  ; 
 
 He  justice  loves,  and  all  the  earth 
 
 Is  with  his  goodness  crowned. 
 
 4  By  his  almighty  word,  at  first, 
 
 The  heavenly  arch  was  reared  ; 
 And  all  the  beauteous  hosts  of  light 
 At  his  command  appeared. 
 
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 Before  him  trembling  stand  : 
 For,  when  he  spake  the  word,  't  was  made, 
 'T  was  lixed  at  his  command. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 The  Lord  for  God  is  known  ! 
 "Whom  he  from  all  the  world  "besides, 
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 3  Our  soul  on  God  with  patience  waits  ; 
 
 Our  help  and  shield  is  he  ; 
 Then,  Lord,  let  still  our  hearts  rejoice, 
 Because  we  trust  in  thee. 
 
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 Do  thou  to  us  extend  ; 
 Since  we,  for  all  we  want  or  wish, 
 On  thee  alone  depend. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 In  trouble  and  in  joy, 
 The  praises  of  my  God  shall  still 
 My  heart  and  tongue  employ. 
 
 2  Of  his  deliverance  I  will  boast, 
 
 Till  all  that  are  distress' d, 
 From  my  example  comfort  take, 
 And  charm  their  griefs  to  rest. 
 
 3  O  magnify  the  Lord  with  me, 
 
 With  me  exalt  his  Name : 
 When  in  distress  to  him  1  called, 
 He  to  my  rescue  came. 
 
 4  The  Angel  of  the  Lord  encamps 
 
 Around  the  good  and  just ; 
 Deliverance  he  affords  to  all 
 "Who  on  his  succour  trust. 
 
 5  O  make  but  trial  of  his  love, 
 
 Experience  will  decide. 
 How  blest  they  are,  and  only  they, 
 Who  in  his  truth  confide. 
 
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 Have  nothing  else  to  fear  : 
 Make  you  his  service  your  delight, 
 Your  wants  shall  be  his  care. 
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SELECTION'S   OF    PSALMS. 
 
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 7  Great  troubles  may  afflict  the  just, 
 
 Yet  God  will  save  them  still ; 
 The  righteous  he  will  keep  from  harm, 
 And  guard  from  every  ill. 
 
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 To  them,  and  their  posterity, 
 His  blessing  shall  descend. 
 
Psalm  30. 
 
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 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 Unfathomed  depths  thy  judgments  are ; 
 Thy  providence  the  world  sustains, 
 The  whole  creation  is  thy  care. 
 
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 Of  joys  that  shall  for  ever  last. 
 
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SELECTIOXS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
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 His  heart  the  law  of  God  approves  ; 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 The  Lord  will  timely  succour  send, 
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Psalm  32. 
 
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 And,  for  my  feeble  strength  to  bear, 
 Too  vast  a  burden  grow. 
 
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 All  my  desires  appear  ; 
 The  groanings  of  my  burdened  soul 
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 Make  haste  to  my  relief,  O  thou, 
 Who  mv  salvation  art. 
 114 
 
Psalm  33. 
 
 From  the  xxxii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 How  soon  my  life  will  end : 
 The  numerous  train  of  ills  disclose, 
 Which  this  frail  state  attend. 
 
 2  My  life,  thou  know'st,  is  but  a  span, 
 
 A  cipher  sums  my  years  : 
 And  every  man,  in  best  estate, 
 But  vanity  appears. 
 
 3  Man,  like  a  shadow,  vainly  walks, 
 
 With  fruitless  cares  oppressed ; 
 He  heaps  up  wealth,  but  cannot  tell 
 By  whom  'twill  be  possessed. 
 
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 With  anxious  cares  attend  \ 
 On  thee  alone  my  steadfast  hope 
 Shall  ever,  Lord,  depend. 
 
 5  Lord,  hear  my  cry,  accept  my  tears, 
 
 And  listen  to  my  prayer ; 
 Who  sojourn  like  a  stranger  here, 
 As  all  my  fathers  were. 
 
 6  0  spare  me  yet  a  little  time  ; 
 
 My  wasted  strength  restore, 
 Before  I  vanish  quite  from  hence, 
 And  shall  be  seen  no  more. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 For  man's  transgression  to  atone. 
 
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 Thy  faithfulness  and  saving  grace  : 
 But  preached  thy  love,  for  all  designed, 
 That  all  might  that  and  truth  embrace. 
 
 9  Then  ail  those  mercies  I  declared 
 
 To  others,  Lord,  extend  to  me  ; 
 Thy  loving-kindness  my  reward. 
 Thy  truth  my  safe  protection  be. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  35. 
 
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 With  loud  Aniens  expressed. 
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Psalm  36. 
 
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 121 
 
Psalm  38. 
 
 From  the  xliii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 2  Then  will  I  there  fresh  altars  raise 
 
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 122 
 
Psalm  39. 
 
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Psalm  40. 
 
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Psalm  41. 
 
 From  the  xlvii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  42. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF    PSALMS. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 3  Against  thee,  Lord,  alone, 
 
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 An  upright  mind  renew. 
 
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 By  lofty  walls  secured, 
 
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 And  pleasing  tribute  pay  ; 
 
 And  sacrifice  of  choicest  kind 
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 And  he  my  voice  shall  hear. 
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 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 According  to  their  works  requite. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 Withholds  his  mercy  from  my  soul, 
 Nor  turns  his  face  away. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 And  all  the  world  in  awe  shall  stand 
 Of  his  resistless  power. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 2  To  him  your  voice  in  anthems  raise, 
 
 Jehovah' s  awful  name  he  bears ; 
 In  him  rejoice,  extol  his  praise, 
 Who  rides  upon  high-rolling  spheres. 
 
 3  His  chariots  numberless,  his  powers 
 
 Are  heavenly  hosts,  that  wait  his  will ; 
 His  presence  now  fills  Sion'  s  towers, 
 As  once  it  honoured  Sinai's  hill. 
 
 4  Ascending  high,  in  triumph  thou 
 
 Captivity  hast  captive  led. 
 And  on  thy  people  didst  bestow 
 Thy  gifts  and  graces  freely  shed. 
 
 5  E'en  rebels  shall  partake  thy  grace, 
 
 And  humble  proselytes  repair 
 To  worship  at  thy  dwelling-place, 
 And  all  the  world  pay  homage  there. 
 
 6  For  benefits  each  day  bestowed, 
 
 Be  daily  his  great  Maine  adored, 
 
 Who  is  our  Saviour  and  our  God, 
 Of  life  and  death  the  sovereign  Lord. 
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 Display  thy  truth' s  preserving  power. 
 
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 And  from  the  mire  my  feet  retrieve  : 
 From  all  my  foes  in  safety  keep, 
 And  snatch  me  from  the  raging  deep. 
 
 4  Lord,  hear  the  humble  prayer  I  make, 
 For  thy  transcending  goodness'  sake ; 
 Relieve  thy  supplicant  once  more 
 From  thy  abounding  mercy' s  store. 
 
 5  Reproach  and  grief  have  broke  my  heart ; 
 I  looked  for  some  to  take  my  part, 
 
 To  pity,  or  relieve  my  pain  ; 
 
 But  looked,  alas  !  for  both  in  vain. 
 
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 Instead  of  food  they  gave  me  gall ; 
 And  when  with  thirst  my  spirits  sink, 
 They  give  me  vinegar  to  drink. 
 
 7  For  new  afflictions  they  procured 
 
 For  him,  who  had  thy  stripes  endured  ; 
 And  made  the  wounds  thy  scourge  had  torn 
 To  bleed  afresh  with  sharper  scorn. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 Than  herds  or  flocks  in  sacrifice  ; 
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 And  hope  for  like  redress  with  me. 
 
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 And  frees  the  captive  from  restraint : 
 Let  heaven,  earth,  sea,  their  voices  raise, 
 And  all  the  world  resound  his  praise. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  55. 
 
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 3  My  steadfast  and  unchanging  hope 
 
 Shall  on  thy  power  depend  ; 
 
 And  I  in  grateful  songs  of  praise 
 
 My  time  to  come  will  spend. 
 
 4  Thy  righteous  acts  and  saving  health 
 
 My  mouth  shall  still  declare  ; 
 Unable  yet  to  count  them  all, 
 
 Though  summed  with  utmost  care. 
 
 5  While  God  vouchsafes  me  his  support, 
 
 I'll  in  his  strength  go  on  ; 
 All  other  righteousness  disclaim, 
 And  mention  his  alone. 
 
 6  Thou,  Lord,  hast  taught  me  from  my  youth, 
 
 To  praise  thy  glorious  Name  ; 
 And  ever  since,  thy  wondrous  works 
 Have  been  my  constant  theme. 
 
 7  Therefore,  with  psaltery  and  harp, 
 
 Thy  truth,  O  Lord,  I'll  praise  ; 
 To  thee,  the  God  of  Jacob's  race, 
 My  voice  in  anthems  raise. 
 
 8  Then  joy  shall  fill  my  mouth,  and  songs 
 
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 My  grateful  soul,  by  thee  redeemed, 
 Shall  in  thy  strength  rejoice. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  56. 
 
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 The  happy  land  shall  every  where 
 With  endless  peace  abound. 
 
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 From  sea  to  sea  extend  ; 
 Begin  at  proud  Euphrates'  stream, 
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 7  To  him  the  savage  nations  round 
 
 Shall  bow  their  servile  heads  ; 
 His  vanquished  foes  shall  lick  the  dust, 
 Where  he  his  conquest  spreads. 
 
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 His  humble  homage  pay  ; 
 
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 To  own  his  righteous  sway. 
 
 For  he  shall  set  the  needy  free, 
 "When  they  for  succour  cry  ; 
 
 Shall  save  the  helpless  and  the  poor, 
 And  all  their  wants  supply. 
 
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 Through  all  his  prosperous  days  : 
 His  just  dominion  shall  afford 
 
 A  lasting  theme  of  praise. 
 The  memory  of  his  glorious  Name 
 
 Through  endless  years  shall  run  ; 
 His    spotless    fame   shall   shine   as 
 
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 Shall  be  completely  blessed, 
 And  his  unbounded  happiness 
 
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 "Who  only  wondrous  in  his  works, 
 
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 Let  earth  be  with  his  glory  filled, 
 
 For  ever  bless  his  Name  ; 
 "While  to  his  praise  the  listening  world 
 
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 And  then  to  glory  me  receive. 
 
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 Throughout  the  spacious  earth  there's  none. 
 Compared  with  thee  that  I  desire. 
 
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 If  after  other  gods  they  rove, 
 
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 5  But  as  for  me,  't  is  good  and  just 
 
 That  I  should  still  to  God  repair ; 
 In  him  I  always  put  my  trust, 
 And  will  his  wondrous  works  declare. 
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Psalm  58. 
 
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 The  summer's  warmth,  and  winter's  cold, 
 Attend  on  thy  command. 
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Psalm  60. 
 
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 Let  the  instruction  of  my  mouth 
 Deep  in  your  hearts  descend. 
 
 2  My  tongue  shall  oracles  proclaim 
 
 Which  ancient  times  have  known  ; 
 The  truths  which  our  forefathers'  care 
 To  us  lias  handed  down. 
 
 3  We  will  not  hide  them  from  our  sons, 
 
 Our  offspring  shall  be  taught 
 The  praises  of  the  Lord,  whose  strength 
 Has  works  of  wonder  wrought. 
 
 4  For  Jacob  he  his  law  ordained, 
 
 His  league  with  Israel  made ; 
 With  charge  to  be  from  age  to  age, 
 From  race  to  race  conveyed  ; 
 
 5  That  generations  yet  to  come 
 
 Should  to  their  unborn  heirs 
 Religiously  transmit  the  same, 
 And  they  again  to  theirs. 
 
 6  To  teach  them  that  in  God  alone 
 
 Their  hope  securely  stands  ; 
 That  they  should  ne'er  iiis  works  forget 
 But  keep  his  just  commands. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  61. 
 
 From  the  lxxx  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 Didst  plant  it  with  thine  own  right  hand. 
 And  firmly  fix  it  in  their  place. 
 
 3  Before  it  thou  prepared1  st  the  way, 
 
 And  mad'st  it  take  a  lasting  root ; 
 
 Which,  bless' d  with  thy  indulgent  ray, 
 
 O'er  all  the  land  did  widely  shoot. 
 
 4  The  hills  were  covered  with  its  shade, 
 
 Its  goodly  boughs  did  cedars  seem  ; 
 Its  branches  to  the  sea  were  spread, 
 And  reached  to  proud  Euphrates'  stream. 
 
 5  To  thee,  O  God  of  hosts,  we  pray, 
 
 Thy  wonted  goodness,  Lord,  renew  ; 
 From  heaven,  thy  throne,  this  vine  survey, 
 And  her  sad  state  with  pity  view. 
 
 6  Behold  the  vineyard  made  by  thee, 
 
 Which  thy  right  hand  did  guard  so  long ; 
 And  keep  that  branch  from  danger  free, 
 Which  for  thyself  thou  mad'  st  so  strong. 
 
 7  Do  thou  convert  us,  Lord,  do  thou 
 
 The  lustre  of  thy  face  display  ; 
 And  all  the  ills  we  suffer  now, 
 Like  scattered  clouds,  shall  pass  away. 
 
Psalm  62. 
 
 From  the  lxxxi  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 1  To  God,  onr  never-failing  strength, 
 
 With  loud  applauses  sing : 
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 To  Jacob's  awful  King. 
 
 2  Compose  a  hymn  of  praise,  and  touch 
 
 Your  instruments  of  joy  ; 
 Let  psalteries  and  tuneful  harps 
 Your  grateful  skill  employ. 
 
 3  Let  trumpets  at  the  festival 
 
 Their  joyful  voices  raise, 
 To  celebrate  th'  appointed  time, 
 The  solemn  day  of  praise. 
 
 4  For  tills  a  statute  was  of  old, 
 
 Which  Jacob's  God  decreed 
 
 To  be  with  pious  care  observed, 
 
 By  Israel's  chosen  seed. 
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Psalm  63. 
 
 From  the  lxxxiv  Psalm  of  David, 
 
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 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 To  view  thy  blest  abode  ;. 
 My  panting  heart  and  flesh  cry  out 
 Por  thee,  the  living  God. 
 
 3  The  birds,  more  happy  far  than  I, 
 
 Around  thy  temple  throng  ; 
 Securely  there  they  build,  and  there 
 Securely  hatch  their  young. 
 
 4  O  Lord  of  hosts,  my  King  and  God, 
 
 How  highly  blessed  are  they, 
 
 "Who  in  thy  temple  always  dwell, 
 
 And  there  thy  praise  display ! 
 
 5  Thrice  happy  they,  whose  choice  has 
 
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 Their  sure  protection  made, 
 "Who  long  to  tread  the  sacred  ways 
 That  to  thy  dwelling  lead ! 
 
 7  Thus  they  proceed  from  strength  to 
 
 strength, 
 And  still  approach  more  near  ;     » 
 Till  all  on  Sion's  holy  mount 
 Before  their  God  appear. 
 
 8  Within  thy  courts  one  single  day 
 
 'T  is  better  to  attend, 
 Than,  Lord,  in  any  other  place 
 A  thousand  days  to  spend. 
 
 9  Much  rather  in  God's  house  will  I 
 
 The  meanest  office  take, 
 Than  in  the  wealthy  tents  of  sin 
 My  pompous  dwelling  make. 
 
 10  For  God,  who  is  our  sun  and  shield, 
 "Will  grace  and  glory  give  ; 
 And  no  good  thing  will  he  withhold 
 From  them  that  justly  live. 
 
 6  "Who  pass  through  parched  and  thirsty 
 vales, 
 Tet  no  refreshment  want ; 
 Their  pools  are  filled  with  rain,  which 
 thou 
 At  their  request  dost  grant. 
 
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 11  Thou   God,   whom   heavenly  hosts 
 obey, 
 How  highly  blessed  is  he, 
 "Whose   hope    and    trust,    securely 
 
 placed, 
 Are  still  reposed  on  thee. 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  64. 
 
 From  the  lxxxv  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 Messiah.     C.  M. 
 
 For  the  Choir. 
 
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 2  For  why  should'st  thou  be  angry  still, 
 
 And  wrath  so  long  retain  ? 
 Revive  us,  Lord,  and  let  thy  saints 
 Thy  wonted  comfort  gain. 
 
 3  Thy  gracious  favor,  Lord,  display, 
 
 Which  we  have  long  implored  ; 
 And,  for  thy  wondrous  mercy's  sake, 
 Thy  wonted  aid  afford. 
 
 4  God's  answer  patiently  I'll  wait ; 
 
 For  he  with  glad  success, 
 If  they  no  more  to  folly  turn, 
 His  mourning  saints  will  bless. 
 
 5  To  all  that  fear  God's  holy  Name 
 
 His  sure  salvation's  near  ; 
 His  glory  in  our  happy  land 
 For  ever  shall  appear. 
 
 6  For  mercy  now  with  truth  is  joined  ; 
 
 And  righteousness  with  peace, 
 Like  kind  companions  absent,  long, 
 With  friendly  arms  embrace. 
 
 7  Truth  from  the  earth  shall  spring,  whilst  heaven 
 
 Shall  streams  of  justice  pour  ; 
 And  God,  from  whom  all  goodness  flows, 
 Shall  endless  plenty  shower. 
 
 8  Before  him  righteousness  shall  march 
 
 And  his  just  paths  prepare  ; 
 While  we  his  holy  steps  pursue 
 With  constant  zeal  and  care. 
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Psalm  65. 
 
 From  the  lxxxvi  Psalm  of  David 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Bemerton.     C.  M. 
 
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 1  To  my  complaint,  O  Lord  my  God, 
 
 Thy  gracious  ear  incline  ; 
 Hear  me,  distressed  and  destitute 
 Of  all  relief  but  thine. 
 
 2  Do  thou,  O  God,  preserve  my  soul, 
 
 That  does  thy  Name  adore  ; 
 Thy  servant  keep,  and  him  whose  trust 
 Relies  on  thee,  restore. 
 
 3  To  me,  who  daily  thee  invoke, 
 
 Thy  mercy,  Lord,  extend  ; 
 Refresh    thy   servant's    soul,    whose 
 hopes 
 On  thee  alone  depend. 
 
 •4  Thou,  Lord,  art  good  ;  nor  only  good, 
 But  prompt  to  pardon  too  ; 
 Of  plenteous  mercy  to  all  those 
 Who  for  thy  mercy  sue. 
 
 5  To  my  repeated  humble  prayer, 
 O  Lord,  attentive  be  ; 
 When  troubled,  I  on  thee  will  call, 
 For  thou  wilt  answer  me. 
 
 G  Among  the  gods  there'snone  like  thee, 
 O  Lord,  alone  divine ! 
 To  me  as  much  inferior  they, 
 As  are  their  works  to  thine. 
 
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 7  Therefore  their  great  Creator,  thee 
 
 The  nations  shall  adore ! 
 Their  long  misguided  prayers  and 
 praise 
 To  thy  blest  name  restore. 
 
 8  All  shall  confess  thee  great,  and  great 
 
 The  wonders  thou  hast  done  ; 
 Confess  thee  God,  the  God  supreme, 
 Confess  thee  God  alone. 
 
 9  Teach  me  thy  way,  O  Lord,  and  I 
 
 From  truth  shall  ne'er  depart ; 
 In  reverence  to  thy  sacred  Name 
 Devoutly  fix  my  heart. 
 
 10  Thee  will  I  praise,  O  Lord  my  God, 
 
 Praise  thee  with  heart  sincere  ; 
 And  to  thy  everlasting  Name 
 Eternal  trophies  rear. 
 
 11  Thy  boundless  mercy  shown  to  me 
 
 Transcends  my  power  to  tell ; 
 For  thou  hast  oft  redeemed  my  soul 
 From  lowest  deeps  of  hell. 
 
 12  And  thou  thy  constant  goodness  didst 
 
 To  my  assistance  bring  ; 
 Of  patience,  mercy,  and  of  truth, 
 Thou  everlasting  spring. 
 
Psalm  66. 
 
 From  the  lxxxvii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF  PSALMS. 
 Eaton.    II.  3. 
 
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 Yea,  for  his  people  he  shall  count 
 The  children  of  his  favoured  mount. 
 
 3  He'll  Sion  find  with  numbers  filled, 
 
 AYho  celebrate  his  matchless  praise  ; 
 Who,  here  in  hallelujahs  skilled, 
 
 In  heaven  their  harps  and  hymns  shall  raise  ; 
 O  Sion,  seat  of  Israel' s  King, 
 Be  mine  to  drink  thy  living  spring ! 
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SELECTIONS   OF   TSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  67. 
 
 From  the  lxxxviii  Psalm  of  D:ivid. 
 
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 1  God  of  my  life,  O  Lord  most  high, 
 To  thee  "by  day  and  night  I  cry  ; 
 Vouchsafe  my  mournful  voice  to  hear, 
 To  my  distress  incline  thine  ear. 
 
 2  Like  those  whose  strength  and  hopes  are  fled, 
 They  number  me  among  the  dead  ; 
 
 Like  those  who,  shrouded  in  the  grave, 
 From  thee  no  more  remembrance  have. 
 
 3  AVilt  thou  by  miracle  revive 
 
 The  dead,  whom  thou  forsook' st  alive? 
 Shall  the  mute  grave  thy  love  confess, 
 A  mouldering  tomb  thy  faithfulness  % 
 
 4  To  thee,  O  Lord,  I  cry  forlorn, 
 
 My  prayer  prevents  the  early  morn : 
 Why  hast  thou,  Lord,  my  soul  forsook, 
 Nor  once  vouchsafed  a  gracious  look  ? 
 
 5  Companions  dear,  and  friends  beloved, 
 Far  from  my  sight  thou  hast  removed  : 
 God  of  my  life,  O  Lord  most  high, 
 Vouchsafe  to  hear  my  mournful  cry  ! 
 
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Psalm  68. 
 
 From  the  lsxxix  Psalm  of  Daviil. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Winchelsea.    L.  M. 
 
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 1  Thy  mercies,  Lord,  shall  be  my  song, 
 
 My  song  on  them  shall  ever  dwell ; 
 To  ages  yet  unborn,  my  tongue 
 Thy  never-failing  truth  shall  tell. 
 
 2  I  have  affirmed,  and  still  maintain, 
 
 Thy  mercy  shall  for  ever  last ; 
 Thy  truth,  that  does  the  heavens  sustain, 
 Like  them  shall  stand  for  ever  fast. 
 
 3  Thus  Bpak'st  thou  by  the  prophet's  voice  : 
 
 "  With  David  I  a  league  have  made ; 
 To  him,  my  servant,  and  my  choice, 
 By  solemn  oath  this  grant  conveyed  : 
 
 4  "While  earth,  and  seas,  and  skies  endure, 
 
 Thy  seed  shall  in  my  sight  remain  ; 
 To  them  thy  throne  I  will  ensure, 
 They  shall  to  endless  ages  reign." 
 
 5  For  such  stupendous  truth  and  love, 
 
 Both  heaven  and  earth  just  praises  owe, 
 By  choirs  of  angels  sung  above, 
 And  by  assembled  saints  below. 
 156 
 
SELECTIONS   OF    PSALMS. 
 
 G  What  seraph  of  celestial  birth 
 
 To  vie  with  Israel's  God  shall  dare? 
 Or  who  among  the  gods  of  earth 
 "With  our  almighty  Lord  compare  % 
 
 7  With  reverence  and  religious  dread, 
 
 His  saints  should  to  his  temple  press  ; 
 His  fear  through  all  their  hearts  should  spread, 
 Who  his  almighty  Name  confess. 
 
 8  Lord  God  of  armies,  who  can  boast 
 
 Of  strength  or  power  like  thine  renowned  ? 
 Of  such  a  numerous,  faithful  host, 
 As  that  which  does  thy  throne  surround  ? 
 
 9  Thou  dost  the  lawless  sea  control, 
 
 And  change  the  prospect  of  the  deep ; 
 Thou  mak'st  the  sleeping  billows  roll ; 
 Thou  mak'  st  the  rolling  billows  sleep. 
 
 10  In  thee  the  sovereign  right  remains 
 
 Of  earth  and  heaven  ;  thee,  Lord,  alone, 
 The  world,  and  all  that  it  contains, 
 Their  Maker  and  Preserver  own. 
 
 11  Thine  arm  is  mighty,  strong  thy  hand, 
 
 Yet,  Lord,  thou  dost  with  justice  reign  ; 
 Possessed  of  absolute  command, 
 Thou  truth  and  mercy  dost  maintain. 
 
 12  Happy,  thrice  happy  they,  who  hear 
 
 Thy  sacred  trumpet's  joyful  sound  ; 
 Who  may  at  festivals  appear, 
 
 With  thy  most  glorious  presence  crowned. 
 
 13  Thy  saints  shall  always  be  o'erjoyed, 
 
 Who  on  thy  sacred  Name  rely  ; 
 And,  in  thy  righteousness  employed, 
 Above  their  foes  be  raised  on  high. 
 
 14  For  in  thy  strength  they  shall  advance, 
 
 Whose  conquests  from  thy  favour  spring ; 
 The  Lord  of  hosts  is  our  defence, 
 And  Israel's  God  our  Israel's  King. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  69.    Pt.  l. 
 
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 Windsor.     C.  M. 
 
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 2  Before  thou  brought'st  the  mountains 
 
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 Or  th'  earth  and  world  didst  frame, 
 Thou  always  wast  the  mighty  God, 
 And  ever  art  the  same. 
 
 3  Thou  turnest  man,  O  Lord,  to  dust, 
 
 Of  which  he  first  was  made  : 
 And  when  thou  speak'st  the  word, 
 "  Return," 
 "T  is  instantly  obeyed. 
 
 4  For  in  thy  sight  a  thousand  years 
 
 Are  like  a  day  that's  past : 
 Or  like  a  watch  in  dead  of  night, 
 Whose  hours  unminded  waste. 
 
 5  Thou  sweep'st  us  off  as  with  a  flood, 
 
 We  vanish  hence  like  dreams  : 
 At  first  we  grow  like  grass  that  feels 
 The  sun's  reviving"  beams  ; 
 
 6  But  howsoever  fresh  and  fair 
 
 Its  morning  beauty  shows, 
 'T  is  all  cut  down,  and  withered  quite, 
 Before  the  evening  close. 
 
 7  We  by  thine  anger  are  consumed, 
 
 And  by  thy  wrath  dismayed  ; 
 Our  public  crimes  and  secret  sins 
 Before  thy  sight  are  laid. 
 
 8  Beneath  thine  anger's  sad  effects 
 
 Our  drooping  days  we  spend  ; 
 Our  unregarded  years  break  off, 
 Like  tales  that  quickly  end. 
 
 9  Our  term  of  time  is  seventy  years, 
 
 An  age  that  few  survive  : 
 But  if,   with    more    than    common 
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 To  eighty  we  arrive — 
 
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 To  sorrow  turned  and  pain  : 
 So  soon  the  slender  thread  is  cut, 
 And  we  no  more  remain.    . 
 
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Psalm  69.    Px.2. 
 
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 3  O  to  thy  servants,  Lord,  return, 
 
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 Thy  wondrous  work  be  known ; 
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 The  glorious  work  we  have  in  hand 
 Do  thou  vouchsafe  to  bless. 
 159 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 In  darkness,  nor  infectious  ills 
 
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 Shall  overwhelming  plagues  draw  nigh. 
 160 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  70.    Pt.  2. 
 
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 He  will  hearken,  he  will  save ; 
 Here  for  grief  reward  thee  double, 
 Crown  with  life  beyond  the  grave. 
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Psalm.  71. 
 
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 His  goodness  to  relate  : 
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 The  glad  effects  repeat ! 
 
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 5  How  wondrous  are  thy  works,  O  Lord ! 
 How  deep  are  thy  decrees ! 
 Whose  winding  tracks,  in  secret  laid, 
 No  careless  sinner  sees. 
 
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 Who  thought  they  might  securely  sin, 
 Shall  be  o'crwhelmed  with  woes. 
 
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 9  These,  planted  in  the  house  of  God, 
 
 Within  his  courts  shall  thrive  ; 
 Their  vigour  and  their  lustre  both 
 Shall  in  old  age  revive. 
 
 10  Thus  will  the  Lord  his  justice  show  ; 
 And  God,  my  strong  defence, 
 Shall  due  rewards  to  all  the  world 
 Impartially  dispense. 
 
 162 
 
Psalm  72. 
 
 From  the  sclii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 That  happy  station  to  secure, 
 Must  still  in  holiness  excel. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  73.    Pt.  1.  Cooling.    CM. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF    PSALMS. 
 
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 His  own  possession  and  his  lot 
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 Shall  in  those  paths  go  on. 
 
 5  Long  since  had  I  in  silence  slept, 
 
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 To  stay  me  when  I  slipped ;  when  sad, 
 My  troubled  heart  to  cheer. 
 
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 For  refuge  always  fly. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  74. 
 
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 Before  the  Lord,  our  Maker,  fall. 
 
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 His  flock  and  pasture-sheep  are  we : 
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Psalm  75. 
 
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 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 From  day  to  day  Ms  praise  proclaim, 
 
 "Who  us  lias  with  salvation  crowned : 
 To  heathen  lands  his  fame  rehearse, 
 His  wonders  to  the  universe. 
 
 2  He's  great,  and  greatly  to  be  praised ; 
 In  majesty  and  glory  raised 
 
 Above  all  other  deities  ; 
 For  pageantry  and  idols  all 
 Are  they  whom  gods  the  heathen  call ; 
 
 He  only  rules  who  made  the  skies : 
 With  majesty  and  honour  crowned, 
 Glory  and  strength  his  throne  surround. 
 
 3  Be  glory  then  to  him  restored 
 
 By  all  who  have  false  gods  adored : 
 Ascribe  due  honour  to  his  Name, 
 Peace-offerings  on  his  altar  lay, 
 Before  his  throne  your  homage  pay, 
 
 Which  he,  and  he  alone,  can  claim : 
 To  worship  at  his  sacred  court, 
 Let  all  the  trembling  world  resort. 
 
 4  Proclaim  aloud,  Jehovah  reigns, 
 Whose  power  the  universe  sustains, 
 
 And  banished  justice  will  restore : 
 Let  therefore  heaven  new  joys  confess, 
 And  heavenly  mirth  let  earth  express, 
 
 Its  loud  applause  the  ocean  roar, 
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 With  justice  to  reward  and  doom. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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Psalm  76. 
 
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 Psalm  77. 
 
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 Of  Israel's  God  have  seen. 
 
 4  Let  therefore  earth's  inhabitants 
 
 Their  cheerful  voices  raise, 
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 5  With  harp  and  hymn's  soft  melody, 
 
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 Both  to  rcw aid  and  doom. 
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Psalm  78. 
 
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Psalm  80.  Pt.  1. 
 
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 My  sorrows  soon  redress. 
 
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 With  waning  lustre  fade. 
 
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 Psalm   80.     Pt.2.  Auburn.     CM. 
 
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 Shall  tarnish  and  decay. 
 
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 Whose  happy  race,  securely  fixed, 
 Shall  in  thy  presence  live. 
 
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Psalm  81. 
 
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 SELECTIONS   OF  PSALMS. 
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 From  danger  he  thy  life  retrieves, 
 By  him  with  grace  and  mercy  crowned. 
 
 3  He  with  good  things  thy  mouth  supplies, 
 
 Thy  vigour  eagle-like  restores  ; 
 He  to  the  sufferer  promptly  flies, 
 
 Who,  wronged,  nis  righteous  help  implores. 
 
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 His  wakened  wrath  doth  slowly  move, 
 His  willing  mercy  flies  apace. 
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 But  with  his  anger  quickly  part ; 
 
 And  loves  his  punishments  to  guide 
 
 More  by  his  love  than  our  desert. 
 
 6  As  high  as  heaven  its  arch  extends 
 
 Above  this  little  spot  of  clay, 
 So  much  his  boundless  love  transcends 
 The  small  respects  that  we  can  pay. 
 
 7  As  far  as  't  is  from  east  to  west, 
 
 So  far  hath  he  our  sins  removed  ; 
 Who,  with  a  father's  tender  breast, 
 Has  such  as  fear  him  always  loved. 
 
 8  For  God,  who  all  our  frame  surveys, 
 
 Considers  that  we  are  but  clay  ; 
 How  fresh  soe'er  we  seem,  our  days 
 Like  grass  or  flowers  must  fade  away. 
 
 9  While  they  are  nipped  with  sudden  blasts, 
 
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 God' s  faithful  mercy  ever  lasts 
 To  those  that  fear  him,  and  their  race. 
 
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 Proceed  in  his  appointed  way  ; 
 And  who  not  only  know  his  will, 
 But  to  it  just  obedience  pay. 
 
 11  The  Lord,  the  universal  King, 
 
 In  heaven  has  fixed  his  lofty  throne : 
 To  him,  ye  angels,  praises  sing, 
 In  whose  great  strength  his  power  is  shown. 
 
 12  Ye  that  his  just  commands  obey, 
 
 And  hear  and  do  his  sacred  will, 
 Ye  hosts  of  his,  this  tribute  pay, 
 Who  still  what  he  ordains  fulfil. 
 
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 With  grateful  joy  thy  thanks  express, 
 And  in  this  concert  bear  thy  part. 
 
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Psalm  82. 
 
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 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 3  He  pardons  all  thy  sins, 
 
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 4  He  feeds  thee  with  his  love, 
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 Eternal  majesty  surrounds. 
 
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 And  glory  for  a  garment  take  ; 
 Heaven' s  curtain  stretch  beyond  the  globe, 
 Thy  canopy  of  state  to  make. 
 
 3  God  builds  on  liquid  air,  and  forms 
 
 His  palace  chambers  in  the  skies  ; 
 The  clouds  his  chariots  are,  and  storms 
 The  swift-winged  steeds  with  which  he  flies. 
 
 4  As  bright  as  flame,  as  swift  as  wind, 
 
 His  ministers  heaven's  palace  fill ; 
 They  have  their  sundry  tasks  assigned, 
 All  prompt  to  do  their  sovereign's  will. 
 
 5  In  praising  God  while  he  prolongs 
 
 My  breath,  I  will  that  breath  employ ; 
 And  join  devotion  to  my  songs, 
 Sincere,  as  in  him  is  my  joy. 
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Psalm  83.   Pt.2. 
 
 From  tin'  civ  Tsalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTION'S   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Goddard.    L.  M. 
 
 For  the  Choir. 
 
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 2  All  creatures,  both  of  sea  and  land, 
 
 In  sense  of  common  want  agree  ; 
 All  wait  on  thy  dispensing  hand, 
 
 And  have  their  daily  alms  from  thee. 
 
 3  They  gather  what  thy  stores  disperse, 
 
 Without  their  trouble  to  provide  ; 
 Thou  op'st  thy  hand,  the  universe, 
 The  craving  world,  is  all  supplied. 
 
 4  Thou  for  a  moment  hid1  st  thy  face, 
 
 The  numerous  ranks  of  creatures  mourn ; 
 Thou  tak'st  their  breath,  all  nature's  race 
 Decay,  and  to  their  dust  return. 
 
 5  Again  thou  send'st  thy  Spirit  forth, 
 
 Inspiring  vital  energies ; 
 Nature's  restored ;  replenished  earth, 
 Joyous,  her  new  creation  sees. 
 
 6  Thus  through  successive  ages  stands 
 
 Finn  fixed  thy  providential  care; 
 Pleased  with  the  work  of  thine  own  hands, 
 Thou  dost  the  wastes  of  time  repair. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF   FSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  84. 
 
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 Brighton.     II.  3. 
 
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 3  Joy  in  his  works  Jehovah  takes, 
 Yet  to  destruction  they  return  ; 
 He  looks  upon  the  earth,  it  quakes, — 
 
 Touches  the  mountains,  and  they  burn : 
 But  God  for  ever  is  the  same  ; 
 Glory  to  his  eternal  Name  ! 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 His  matchless  deeds  proclaim. 
 
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 His  wondrous  works  rehearse  ; 
 Make  them  the  theme  of  your  discourse, 
 And  subject  of  your  verse. 
 
 3  Rejoice  in  his  almighty  Name, 
 
 Alone  to  be  adored ; 
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 That  humbly  seek  the  Lord. 
 
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 The  righteous  statutes  of  his  mouth, 
 And  laws  to  us  assigned. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  86. 
 
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 3  Happy  are  they,  and  only  they, 
 Who  from  thy  judgments  never  stray  ; 
 Who  know  what's  right ;  nor  only  so, 
 But  always  practise  what  they  know. 
 
 4  Extend  to  me  that  favour,  Lord, 
 Thou  to  thy  chosen  dost  afford ; 
 When  thou  return' st  to  set  them  free, 
 Let  thy  salvation  visit  me. 
 
 5  O  may  I  worthy  prove  to  see 
 Thy  saints  in  full  prosperity  ! 
 That  I  the  joyful  choir  may  join, 
 And  count  thy  people's  triumph  mine  I 
 
 6  Let  Israel's  God  be  ever  bless' d, 
 His  name  eternally  confessed ; 
 Let  all  his  saints,  with  full  accord, 
 Sing  loud  Amens — Praise  ye  the  Lord  1 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm   87.     Pt-  1-        Donizetti.    III.  1. 
 
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 To  the  Lord  their  God  they  cry  ; 
 
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 Kescues  them  from  all  their  fear 
 
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 "Where  the  vine  and  olive  grow  ; 
 
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 And  the  riches  of  his  grace ! 
 
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 The  bold  adventurers  record, 
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 5  Rejoicing,  they  forget  their  fears, 
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 There,  let  their  vows  be  paid ! 
 
 G  O  that  the  sons  of  men  would  praise 
 The  goodness  of  the  Lord ! 
 And  those  who  see  his  wondrous  ways 
 His  wondrous  love  record ! 
 
Psalm  88. 
 
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 3  To  all  the  listening  tribes,  O  Lord, 
 
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 Al  >ove  the  starry  frame  ; 
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 Confess  thy  glorious  Name. 
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Psalm  89. 
 
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 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 Psalm  90. 
 
 From  the  cxi  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 Wells.    L.  M. 
 
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 3  His  works  are  all  of  matchless  fame, 
 And  universal  glory  claim  ; 
 
 His  truth,  confirmed  through  ages  past, 
 Shall  to  eternal  ages  last. 
 
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 To  keep  his  wondrous  works  in  mind  ; 
 
 And  to  posterity  record 
 
 That  good  and  gracious  is  our  Lord. 
 
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 Has  all  his  servants'  wants  supplied ; 
 
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 His  covenant  with  our  fathers  signed. 
 
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 And  then  established  his  decree, 
 For  ever  to  remain  the  same  : 
 Holy  and  reverend  is  his  Name. 
 
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 Must  with  the  fear  of  God  begin  ; 
 Immortal  praise  and  heavenly  skill 
 Have  they  who  know  and  do  his  will. 
 
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Psalm  91. 
 
 From  the  cxii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 And  with  successive  honours  crowned. 
 
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 Shines  brightest  in  affliction' s  night ; 
 To  pity  the  distressed  inclined, 
 
 As  well  as  just  to  all  mankind. 
 
 3  His  liberal  favours  he  extends, 
 To  some  he  gives,  to  others  lends ; 
 Yet  what  his  charity  impairs, 
 
 He  saves  by  prudence  in  affairs. 
 
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 Unmoved  shall  he  maintain  his  ground ; 
 The  sweet  remembrance  of  the  just 
 Shall  flourish  when  he  sleeps  in  dust. 
 
 191 
 
Psalm  92. 
 
 From  the  cxiii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF    PSALMS. 
 
 Monmouth.     II.  2. 
 
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 Who  made  the  heaven  in  which  he  dwells, 
 
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 3  Though  't  is  beneath  his  state  to  view 
 In  highest  heaven  what  angels  do, 
 
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 He  takes  the  needy  from  his  cell, 
 Advancing  him  in  courts  to  dwell, 
 
 Companion  to  the  greatest  there. 
 102 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  93. 
 
 From  the  cxv  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 Rochester.     C.  M. 
 
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 And  uncontrolled  thy  power. 
 
 3  O  Israel,  make  the  Lord  your  trust, 
 
 "Who  is  your  help  and  shield  ; 
 Priests,  Levites,  trust  in  him  alone, 
 "Who  only  help  can  yield. 
 
 4  Let  all  who  truly  fear  the  Lord, 
 
 On  him  they  fear  rely  ; 
 Who  them  in  danger  can  defend, 
 And  all  their  wants  supply. 
 
 5  Of  us  he  oft  has  mindful  been, 
 
 And  Israel's  house  will  bless  ; 
 
 Priests,  Levites,  proselytes,  e'en  all 
 
 Who  his  great  Name  confess. 
 
 6  On  you,  and  on  your  heirs,  he  will 
 
 Increase  of  blessings  bring  ; 
 Thrice  happy  you,  who  favourites  are 
 Of  this  almighty  King ! 
 
 7  Heaven's  highest  orb  of  glory  he 
 
 His  empire's  seat  designed  ; 
 And  gave  this  lower  globe  of  earth 
 A  portion  to  mankind. 
 
 8  They  who  in  death  and  silence  sleep, 
 
 To  him  no  praise  afford  ; 
 But  we  will  bless  for  evermore 
 Our  ever-living  Lord. 
 193 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  94. 
 
 From  the  cxvi  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 Bayton.     C.  M. 
 
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 To  him  address  my  prayer. 
 
 3  "With  deadly  sorrows  compassed  round, 
 
 With  pains  of  hell  oppressed  ; 
 When  troubles  seized  my  achingheart, 
 And  anguish  racked  my  breast, — 
 
 4  On  God's  almighty  Name  I  called, 
 
 And  thus  to  him  I  prayed  ; 
 "  Lord,  I  beseech  thee  save  my  soul, 
 With  sorrows  quite  dismayed." 
 
 5  How  just  and  merciful  is  God, 
 
 How  gracious  is  the  Lord ! 
 Who  saves  the  harmless,  and  to  me 
 Does  timely  help  afford. 
 
 6  Then,  free  from  pensive  cares,  my  soul, 
 
 Resume  thy  wonted  rest ; 
 For  God  has  wondrously  to  thee 
 His  bounteous  love  expressed. 
 
 7  When  death  alarmed  me,  he  removed 
 
 My  dangers  and  my  fears  ; 
 My  feet  from  falling  he  secured, 
 And  dried  my  eyes  from  tears. 
 
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 8  Therefore  my  life's  remaining  years 
 
 Which  God  to  me  shall  lend, 
 Will  I,  in  praises  to  his  Name, 
 And  in  his  service  spend. 
 
 9  In  God  I  trusted,  and  of  him 
 
 Did  boast  in  greatest  fear  ; 
 Though  in  my  trouble  I  exclaimed, 
 All  men  are  insincere. 
 
 10  O  what  return  to  God  shall  I 
 
 For  all  his  goodness  make? 
 I'll  praise;  his  Name,and  with  glad  zeal 
 The  cup  of  blessing  take. 
 
 11  I'll  pay  my  vows  among  his  saints, 
 
 Whose  blood  (howe'er  despisi  d 
 By  wicked  men)  in  God's  account 
 Is  always  highly  prized. 
 
 12  To  thee  I'll  offerings  bring  of  praise; 
 
 And  while  I  bless  thy  Name, 
 The  just  performance  of  my  vows 
 To  all  thy  saints  proclaim. 
 
 13  They  in  Jerusalem  shall  meet, 
 
 And  in  thy  house  shall  join 
 To  bless  thy  Name  with  one  consent, 
 And  mix  their  songs  with  mine. 
 
Psalm  95. 
 
 From  the  cxvii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Clifford.     C.  M. 
 
 For  the  Choir. 
 
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 To  heaven  their  voices  raise  ; 
 Let  all,  inspired  with  godly  mirth, 
 Sing  solemn  hymns  of  praise. 
 
 2  God's  tender  mercy  knows  no  bound, 
 
 His  truth  shall  ne'er  decay  ; 
 Then  let  the  willing  nations  round 
 Their  grateful  tribute  pay. 
 195 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  96. 
 
 From  tbc  csviii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 St.  George's.     C.  M. 
 
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 3  Far  better  't  is  to  trust  in  God, 
 
 And  have  the  Lord  our  friend, 
 Than  on  the  greatest  human  power 
 For  safety  to  depend. 
 
 4  The  Lord  has  been  my  help;  the  praise 
 
 To  him  alone  belongs  ; 
 He  is  my  Saviour  and  my  strength, 
 He  only  claims  my  songs. 
 
 5  Joy  fills  the  dwelling  of  the  just, 
 
 Whom  God  has  saved  from  harm  ; 
 
 For  wondrous  things  are  brought  to 
 
 By  his  Almighty  arm.  [pass 
 
 6  He,  by  his  own  resistless  power, 
 
 Has  endless  honour  won  ; 
 The  saving  strength  of  his  right  hand 
 Amazing  works  has  done. 
 
 7  God  will  not  suffer  me  to  fall, 
 
 But  still  prolongs  my  days  ; 
 That,  by  declaring  all  his  works, 
 I  may  advance  his  praise. 
 
 8  When  God  had  sorely  me  chastised 
 
 'Till  quite  of  hopes  bereaved, 
 His  mercy  from  the  gates  of  death 
 My  fainting  life  reprieved. 
 
 9  Then  open  wide  the  temple  gates 
 
 To  which  the  just  repair, 
 That  I  may  enter  in  and  praise 
 My  great  Deliverer  there. 
 
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 10  Within  those  gates  of  God's  abode 
 
 To  which  the  righteous  press, 
 Since  thou  hast  heard,  and  set  me 
 Thy  holy  Name  I'll  bless.       [safe. 
 
 11  That  which  the  builders  once  refused 
 
 Is  now  the  corner-stone  ; 
 This  is  the  wondrous  work  of  God, 
 The  work  of  God  alone. 
 
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 This  day  is  God's  ;  let  all  the  land 
 Exalt  their  cheerful  voice  : 
 
 "  Lord,  we  beseech  thee,  save  us  now, 
 And  make  us  still  rejoice." 
 
 Him  that  approaches  in  God's  name 
 Let  all  the  assembly  bless  ; 
 
 "  We  that  belong  to  God's  own  house 
 Have  wished  you  good  success." 
 
 God  is  the  Lord,  tlirough  whom  we 
 Both  light  and  comfort  find  ;   [all, 
 
 Fast  to  the  altar's  horns  with  cords 
 The  chosen  victim  bind. 
 
 Thou  art  my  Lord,  0  God,  and  still 
 I'll  praise  thy  holy  Name  ; 
 
 Because  thou  only  art  my  God, 
 I'll  celebrate  thy  fame. 
 
 O  then  with  me  give  thanks  to  God, 
 Who  still  does  gracious  prove  ; 
 
 And  let  the  tribute  of  our  praise 
 Be  endless  as  his  love. 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.  Fr.l.  Aleph.     St.  John's.     CM. 
 
 From  the  cxix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 For  the  CJioir. 
 
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 Have  still  obedient  been  ; 
 And  have,  with  fervent,  humble  zeal, 
 His  favour  sought  to  win ! 
 
 3  Such  men  their  utmost  caution  use 
 
 To  shun  each  wicked  deed  ; 
 
 But  in  the  path  which  he  directs 
 
 With  constant  care  proceed. 
 
 4  Thou  strictly  hast  enjoined  us,  Lord, 
 
 To  learn  thy  sacred  will ; 
 And  all  our  diligence  employ 
 Thy  statutes  to  fulfil. 
 
 5  O  then  that  thy  most  holy  will 
 
 Might  o'er  my  ways  preside  ; 
 And  I  the  course  of  all  my  life 
 By  thy  direction  guide ! 
 
 6  Then  with  assurance  should  I  walk, 
 
 From  all  confusion  free  ; 
 Convinced,  with  joy,  that  all  my  ways 
 With  thy  commands  agree. 
 
 7  My  upright  heart  shall  my  glad  mouth 
 
 With  cheerful  praises  fill, 
 When,  by  thy  righteous  judgments  taught, 
 I  shall  have  learned  thy  will. 
 
 8  So  to  thy  sacred  laws  shall  I 
 
 Entire  observance  pay  : 
 O  then,  forsake  me  not,  my  God, 
 Nor  cast  me  quite  away ! 
 197 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.    Pt.2.    Beth.        Hebor.     CM. 
 
 From  the  cxix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 2  With  hearty  zeal  for  thee  I  seek, 
 
 To  thee  for  succour  pray  ; 
 0  suffer  not  roy  careless  steps 
 From  thy  right  paths  to  stray ! 
 
 3  Safe  in  my  heart,  and  closely  hid, 
 
 Thy  word,  my  treasure,  lies, 
 
 To  succour  me  with  timely  aid 
 
 "When  sinful  thoughts  arise. 
 
 4  Secured  by  that,  my  grateful  soul 
 
 Shall  ever  bless  thy  Name  ; 
 O  teach  me  then  by  thy  just  laws 
 My  future  life  to  frame ! 
 
 5  My  lips,  unlocked  by  pious  zeal, 
 
 To  others  have  declared 
 How  well  the  judgments  of  thy  mouth 
 Deserve  our  best  regard. 
 
 C  Whilst  in  the  way  of  thy  commands, 
 More  solid  joy  I  found, 
 Than  had  I  been  with  vast  increase 
 Of  envied  riches  crowned. 
 
 7  Therefore  thy  just  and  upright  laws 
 
 Shall  always  till  my  mind  ; 
 And  those  sound  rules  which  thou  prescrib'st, 
 Entire  respect  shall  find. 
 
 8  To  keep  thy  statutes  undefaced 
 
 Shall  be  my  constant  joy  ; 
 The  strict  remembrance  of  thy  word 
 Shall  all  my  thoughts  employ. 
 198 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.  Pt.3.  Gimel. 
 
 From  the  cxix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 Burns.     C.  M. 
 
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 1  Be  gracious  to  thy  servant,  Lord ; 
 
 Do  thou  m^  life  defend, 
 That  I  accorcling  to  thy  word 
 My  time  to  come  may  spend. 
 
 2  Enlighten  both  my_  eyes  and  mind, 
 
 That  so  I  may  discern 
 The  wondrous  things  which  they  behold, 
 Who  thy  just  precepts  learn. 
 
 3  My  fainting  soul  is  almost  pined 
 
 With  earnest  longing  spent, 
 AVhile  always  on  the  eager  search 
 Of  thy  just  will  intent. 
 
 4  Thy  sharp  rebuke  shall  crush  the  proud, 
 
 Whom  still  thy  curse  pursues ; 
 Since  they  to  walk  in  thy  right  ways 
 Presumptuously  refuse. 
 
 5  But  far  from  me  do  thou,  O  Lord, 
 
 Contempt  and  shame  remove  ; 
 For  I  thy  sacred  laws  affect 
 With  undissembled  love. 
 
 6  For  thy  commands  have  always  been 
 
 My  comfort  and  delight ; 
 By  them  I  learn  with  prudent  care 
 To  guide  my  steps  aright. 
 199 
 
SELECTIONS  OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.  Pt.4.  Daleth.     Grafton.     CM. 
 
 From  the  cxix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 1.   My      soul,    op  -  pressed  with  dead  -  ly     care,       Close     to       the      dust    doth  cleave; 
 
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 2  To  thee  I  still  declared  my  ways, 
 
 And  thou  inclinedst  thine  ear  ; 
 O  teach  me,  then,  my  future  life 
 By  thy  just  laws  to  steer. 
 
 3  If  thou  wilt  make  me  know  thy  laws, 
 
 And  by  their  guidance  walk, 
 The  wondrous  works  which  thou  hast  done 
 Shall  be  my  constant  talk. 
 
 4  But  see,  my  soul  within  me  sinks, 
 
 Pressed  down  with  weighty  care  ; 
 Do  thou,  according  to  thy  word, 
 My  wasted  strength  repair. 
 
 5  Far,  far  from  me  be  all  false  ways 
 
 And  lying  arts  removed  ; 
 But  kindly  grant  I  still  may  keep 
 The  path  by  thee  approved. 
 
 6  Thy  faithful  ways,  thou  God  of  truth, 
 
 My  happy  choice  I've  made  ; 
 Thy  judgments,  as  my  rule  of  life, 
 Before  me  always  laid. 
 
 7  My  care  has  been  to  make  my  life 
 
 With  thy  commands  agree  ; 
 O  then  preserve  thy  servant,  Lord, 
 From  shame  and  ruin  free ! 
 
 8  So  in  the  way  of  thy  commands 
 
 Shall  I  with  pleasure  run  ; 
 And,  with  a  heart  enlarged  with  joy, 
 Successfully  go  on. 
 200 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.  Pt.5.  He. 
 
 From  the  c\ix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 Howard.     C.  M. 
 
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 To  keep  thy  perfect  laws  I  will 
 Devote  my  zealous  heart. 
 
 3  Direct  me  iu  the  sacred  ways 
 
 To  which  thy  precepts  lead  ; 
 
 Because  my  chief  delight  has  been 
 
 Thy  righteous  paths  to  tread. 
 
 4  Do  thou  to  thy  most  just  commands 
 
 Incline  my  willing  heart ; 
 Let  no  desire  of  worldly  wealth 
 From  thee  my  thoughts  divert. 
 
 5  From  those  vain  objects  turn  mine  eyes, 
 
 "Which  this  false  world  displays  ; 
 But  give  me  lively  power  and  strength 
 To  keep  thy  righteous  ways. 
 
 6  Confirm  the  promise  of  thy  word, 
 
 And  give  thy  servant  aid, 
 "Who  to  transgress  thy  sacred  laws 
 Is  awfully  afraid. 
 
 7  The  censure  and  reproach  I  fear, 
 
 In  mercy,  Lord,  remove  ; 
 For  all  the  judgments  thou  ordain'st 
 Are  full  of  grace  and  love. 
 
 8  Thou  know'st  how  after  thy  commands 
 
 My  longing  heart  does  pant ; 
 O  then  make  haste  to  raise  me  up, 
 And  promised  succour  grant ! 
 201 
 
SELECTIONS   OF  PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.  Pt.  6.  Vau. 
 
 From  the  cxix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 Stowell.     C.  M. 
 
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 2  So  shall  I,  wlioso'er  upbraids, 
 
 This  ready  answer  make : 
 "  In  God  1  trust,  who  never  will 
 His  faithful  promise  "break." 
 
 3  Then  let  not  quite  the  word  of  truth 
 
 Be  from  my  mouth  removed ; 
 Since  still  my  ground  of  steadfast  hope 
 Thy  judgments,  Lord,  have  proved. 
 
 4  So  I  to  keep  thy  righteous  laws 
 
 Will  all  my  study  bend  ; 
 And  constantly  my  time  to  come 
 In  their  observance  spend. 
 
 5  My  soul  shall  gladly  walk  at  large, 
 
 From  all  oppression  free, 
 Since  I  resolve  to  make  my  life 
 With  thy  commands  agree. 
 
 C  My  longing  heart  and  ravished  soul 
 Shall  both  oYrflow  with  joy, 
 When  in  thy  loved  commandments  I 
 My  happy  hours  employ. 
 
 7  Then  will  I  to  thy  holy  laws 
 Lift  up  my  willing  hands ; 
 My  care  and  business  then  shall  be 
 To  study  th}r  commands. 
 202 
 
SELECTION'S   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.  Pt.7.  Zaix.        Repose.     CM. 
 
 From  the  exix  I\-alm  of  David. 
 
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 Did  all  my  griefs  control ; 
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 Kevived  my  fainting  soul 
 
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 Till,  ravished  with  such  thoughts,  my  soul 
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 I  then  resolved  by  thy  just  laws 
 To  guide  my  steps  aright. 
 
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 In  deep  distress  sustained, 
 By  strict  obedience  to  thy  will 
 I  happily  obtained 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS 
 
 Psalm  97.  Pt.  8.  Cheth.   Clarendon.     CM. 
 
 For  the  Choir. 
 
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 Disclose,  according  to  thy  word, 
 Thy  mercy's  boundless  store. 
 
 3  With  deep  reflection,  and  strict  care 
 
 On  all  my  ways  I  thought ; 
 And  so,  reclaimed  to  thy  just  paths, 
 My  wandering  steps  I  brought. 
 
 4  Prolonging  not  the  time,  my  soul 
 
 Resolved,  without  delay 
 To  watch,  that  I  might  never  more 
 From  thy  commandments  stray. 
 
 5  To  such  as  fear  thy  holy  Name 
 
 Myself  I  closely  join  ; 
 To  all  who  their  obedient  wills 
 To  thy  commands  resign. 
 
 6  O'er  all  the  earth  thy  mercy,  Lord, 
 
 Abundantly  is  shed  ; 
 O  grant  that  I  may  truly  learn 
 Thy  sacred  paths  to  tread. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.  Pt.9.  Teth.      Westlane.     CM. 
 
 From  the  cxix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 1  With  me,  thy  servant,  thou  hast  dealt 
 
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 Repeated  "benefits  bestowed, 
 According  to  thy  word. 
 
 2  Teach  me  the  sacred  skill  by  which 
 
 Eight  judgment  is  attained, 
 
 Who  in  belief  of  thy  commands 
 
 Have  steadfastly  remained. 
 
 3  Before  affliction  stopped  my  course, 
 
 My  footsteps  went  astray ; 
 But  I  have  since  been  disciplined 
 Thy  precepts  to  obey. 
 
 4  Thou  art,  O  Lord,  supremely  good, 
 
 And  all  thou  dost  is  so  ; 
 On  me,  thy  statutes  to  discern, 
 Thy  saving  skill  bestow. 
 
 5  'T  is  good  for  me  that  I  have  felt 
 
 Afflictions  chastening  rod, 
 That  I  may  duly  learn  and  keep 
 The  statutes  of  my  God. 
 
 6  The  law  that  from  thy  mouth  proceeds, 
 
 Of  more  esteem  I  hold 
 Than  richest  mines,  than  thousand  mines 
 Of  silver  and  of  gold. 
 205 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.  Pt.  10.  Jod.    Chesterfield.    C.  M. 
 
 From  the  cxix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 Of  thy  almighty  hands, 
 The  heavenly  understanding  give 
 To  learn  thy  just  commands. 
 
 2  My  preservation  to  thy  saints 
 
 Strong  comfort  will  afford, 
 To  see  success  attend  my  hopes, 
 Who  trusted  in  thy  word. 
 
 3  That  right  thy  judgments  are,  I  now 
 
 By  sure  experience  see : 
 And  that  in  faithfulness,  O  Lord, 
 Thou  hast  afflicted  me. 
 
 4  O  let  thy  tender  mercy  now 
 
 Afford  me  needful  aid  ; 
 According  to  thy  promise,  Lord, 
 To  me,  thy  servant,  made  ! 
 
 5  To  me  thy  saving  grace  restore, 
 
 That  I  again  may  live  ; 
 Whose  soul  can  relish  no  delight 
 But  what  thy  precepts  give. 
 
 6  In  thy  blest  statutes  let  my  heart 
 
 Continue  always  sound  ; 
 That  guilt  and  shame,  the  sinner's  lot, 
 May  never  me  confound. 
 206 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 Psalm  97.  Pt.11.  Caph.    Wareham.     C.  M. 
 
 From  the  cxix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 To  see  thy  saving  grace ; 
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 My  confidence  I  place. 
 
 2  My  very  eyes  consume  and  fail 
 
 With  waiting  for  thy  word  ; 
 0  when  wilt  thou  thy  kind  relief 
 And  promised  aid  afford  ? 
 
 3  Thy  wonted  kindness,  Lord,  restore, 
 
 My  drooping  heart  to  cheer  ; 
 That  by  thy  righteous  statutes  I 
 My  life's  whole  course  may  steer. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 Psalm  97.  Pt.  12.  Lamed.     Farrant     CM. 
 
 From  the  cxix  Palm  of  David. 
 
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 Thy  word,  established  in  the  heavens, 
 Does  all  their  orbs  sustain. 
 
 2  Through  circling  ages,  Lord,  thy  truth, 
 
 Immovable  shall  stand, 
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 E'en  to  this  day  fulfil ; 
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 My  comfort  and  delight, 
 I  must  have  fainted,  and  expired 
 In  dark  affliction's  night. 
 
 5  Thy  precepts,  therefore,  from  my  thoughts 
 
 Shall  never,  Lord,  depart ; 
 For  thou  by  them  hast  to  new  life 
 Restored  my  dying  heart. 
 
 6  I've  seen  an  end  of  what  we  call 
 
 Perfection  here  below  ; 
 But  thy  commandments,  like  thyself, 
 No  change  or  period  know. 
 208 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.   Pt.  13.   Mem.     La  Mira.     C.  M. 
 
 From  the  cxix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 That  to  thy  sacred  "word  I  might 
 Entire  obedience  pay. 
 
 3  I  have  not  from  thy  judgments  strayed, 
 
 By  vain  desires  misled : 
 For,  Lord,  thou  hast  instructed  me 
 Thy  righteous  paths  to  tread. 
 
 4  How  sweet  are  all  thy  words  to  me  ; 
 
 0  what  divine  repast ! 
 
 How  much  more  grateful  to  my  soul 
 Than  honey  to  my  taste  ! 
 
 5  Taught  by  thy  sacred  precepts,  I 
 
 With  heavenly  skill  am  blest ; 
 Through  which  the  treach'rous  ways  of  sin 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.    Pt.  14.   Nun.     Cranmer.     CM. 
 
 From  the  cxix  Fsalm  of  David. 
 
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 2  I've  vowed,  and  from  my  covenant,  Lord, 
 
 Will  never  start  aside, 
 That  in  thy  righteous  judgments  I 
 AVill  steadfastly  abide. 
 
 3  Let  still  my  sacrifice  of  praise 
 
 With  thee  acceptance  find  ; 
 And  in  thy  righteous  judgments,  Lord, 
 Instruct  my  willing  mind. 
 
 4  Thy  testimonies  I  have  made 
 
 My  heritage,  and  choice ; 
 For  they,  when  other  comforts  fail, 
 My  drooping  heart  rejoice. 
 
 5  My  heart  with  early  zeal  "began 
 
 Thy  statutes  to  obey  ; 
 And,  till  my  course  of*  life  is  done, 
 Shall  keep  thine  upricht  way. 
 210 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.  Pt.  15.  Samech.    Holden.     C.  M. 
 
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 Too  great  to  be  expressed. 
 
 2  My  hiding-place,  my  refuge-tower, 
 
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 On  thy  unerring  word. 
 
 3  Away  from  me,  ye  wicked  men, 
 
 Approach  not  my  abode ; 
 For  firmly  I  resolve  to  keep 
 The  precepts  of  my  God. 
 
 4  According  to  thy  gracious  word, 
 
 From  danger  set  me  free  ; 
 Nor  make  me  of  those  hopes  ashamed, 
 That  I  repose  on  thee. 
 211 
 
SELECTIONS  OF   PSALMS. 
 Psalm  97.   Pt.  16.  Am.       Martyrs.     CM. 
 
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 And  discipline  my  willing  heart 
 Thy  statutes  to  obey. 
 
 3  On  me,  devoted  to  thy  fear, 
 
 Thy  sacred  skill  bestow, 
 That  of  thy  testimonies  I 
 The  full  extent  may  know. 
 
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 In  all  respects  divine  ; 
 They  teach  me  to  discern  the  right, 
 And  all  false  ways  decline. 
 212 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.    Pt.  17.    Pe.        G-eer.     C.  M. 
 
 From  the  csix  Tsalm  of  David. 
 
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 My  zealous  heart  is  "bent. 
 
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 Celestial  light  displays, 
 And  knowledge  of  true  happiness 
 To  simplest  minds  conveys. 
 
 3  With  eager  hopes  I  waiting  stood, 
 
 And  fainting  with  desire, 
 That  of  thy  wise  commands  I  might 
 The  sacred  skill  acquire. 
 
 4  With  favour,  Lord,  look  clown  on  me, 
 Who  thy  relief  implore  ; 
 As  thou  art  wont  to  visit  those 
 Who  thy  blest  Name  adore. 
 
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 Nor  wickedness  of  any  kind 
 
 Dominion  have  o'er  me. 
 
 6  On  me,  devoted  to  thy  fear, 
 
 Lord,  make  thy  face  to  shine : 
 Thy  statutes  both  to  know  and  keep 
 My  heart  with  zeal  incline. 
 213 
 
SELECTIOXS   OF  PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.  Pt.  18.  Tsaddi.     St.  James.     C.  M. 
 
 From  the  cxix  Psalm'of  David. 
 
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 And  all  with  faithfulness  performed 
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 3  Lord  !  each  neglected  word  of  thine, 
 
 Howe'er  by  men  despised, 
 Is  pure,  and  for  eternal  truth 
 By  me,  thy  servant,  prized. 
 
 4  Thy  righteousness  shall  then  endure 
 
 "When  time  itself  is  past ; 
 Thy  law  is  truth  itself,  that  truth 
 Which  shall  for  ever  last. 
 
 5  Though  trouble,  anguish,  doubts,  and  dread, 
 
 To  compass  me  unite  ; 
 Beset  with  danger,  still  I  make 
 Thy  precepts  my  delight. 
 
 6  Eternal  and  unerring  rules 
 
 Thy  testimonies  give ; 
 Teach  me  the  wisdom  that  -will  make 
 My  soul  for  ever  live. 
 214 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.  Pt-  19-  Koph.     Dearborn.     C.  M. 
 
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 And  I  thy  statutes  to  perform 
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 2  Again  more  fervently  I  prayed — 
 
 O  save  me,  that  I  may 
 
 Thy  testimonies  fully  know, 
 
 And  steadfastly  obey ! 
 
 3  My  earlier  prayer  the  dawning  day 
 
 Prevented,  while  I  cried 
 To  him,  upon  whose  faithful  word 
 My  hope  alone  relied. 
 
 4  Lord,  hear  my  supplicating  voice, 
 
 And  wonted  favour  show  ; 
 
 O  quicken  me,  and  so  approve 
 
 Thy  judgments  ever  true  ! 
 
 5  Concerning  thy  divine  commands 
 
 My  soul  has  known  of  old, 
 That  they  were  true,  and  shall  their  truth 
 To  endless  ages  hold. 
 215 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.  Pt.  20.  Resch.  Crucifixion.    C.  M. 
 
 For  the  Choir. 
 
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 Thy  timely  aid  afford  ; 
 With  beams  of  mercy  quicken  me, 
 According  to  thy  word. 
 
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 Salvation  far  away ; 
 'T  is  just  thou  should' st  withdraw  from  them 
 Who  from  thy  statutes  stray. 
 
 4  Since  great  thy  tender  mercies  are 
 
 To  all  who  thee  adore ; 
 According  to  thy  judgments,  Lord, 
 My  fainting  hopes  restore. 
 
 5  Consider,  0  my  gracious  God, 
 
 How  I  thy  precej)ts  love ; 
 O  therefore  quicken  me  with  beams 
 Of  mercy  from  above ! 
 
 6  As  from  the  birth  of  time  thy  truth 
 
 Has  held  through  ages  past, 
 So  shall  thy  righteous" judgments  firm 
 To  endless  ages  last. 
 21G 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  97.  Pt.21.  Sciiin.    Litchfield.     CM. 
 
 From   the  c.Nix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 3  Seven  times  a  day,  with  grateful  voice, 
 
 Thy  praises  I  resound, 
 Because  I  find  thy  judgments  all 
 With  truth  and  justice  crowned. 
 
 4  Secure,  substantial  peace  have  they 
 
 Who  truly  love  thy  law  ; 
 No  smiling  mischief  them  can  tempt, 
 Nor  frowning  danger  awe. 
 
 5  For  thy  salvation  I  have  hoped, 
 
 And  though  so  long  delayed, 
 With  cheerful  zeal  and  anxious  care 
 All  thy  commands  obeyed. 
 
 6  Thy  testimonies  I  have  kept, 
 
 And  constantly  obeyed ; 
 Because  the  love  I  bore  to  them 
 Thy  service  easy  made. 
 
 7  From  strict  observance  of  thy  laws 
 
 I  never  yet  withdrew  ; 
 Convinced  that  my  most  secret  ways 
 Are  open  to  thy  view. 
 217 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm   97.  Pt.  22.  Tau.    Messiah.     C.  M. 
 
 For  the  CJioir. 
 
 From  the  cxix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 For  my  relief  draw  near. 
 
 3  Then  shall  my  grateful  lips  return 
 
 The  tribute  of  their  praise, 
 When  thou  thy  counsels  hast  revealed, 
 And  taught  me  thy  just  ways. 
 
 4  My  tongue  the  praises  of  thy  word 
 
 Shall  thankfully  resound  ; 
 For  thy  commands  are  right,  thy  laws 
 With  truth  and  justice  crowned. 
 
 5  Let  thy  almighty  arm  appear, 
 
 And  bring  me  timely  aid  ; 
 For  I  the  laws  thou  hast  ordained, 
 My  heart's  free  choice  have  made. 
 
 G  My  soul  has  waited  long  to  see 
 Thy  saving  grace  restored  ; 
 Nor  comfort  knew,  but  what  thy  laws, 
 Thy  heavenly  laws,  afford. 
 
 7  Prolong  my  life,  that  I  may  sing 
 
 My  great  Restorer's  praise  ; 
 "Whose  justice,  from  the  depths  of  woe, 
 My  fainting  soul  shall  raise. 
 
 8  Though  like  a  sheep  that's  lost  I've  strayed, 
 
 And  from  thy  ways  declined, 
 Do  thou,  O  Lord,  thy  servant  seek, 
 Who  keeps  thv  laws  in  mind. 
 218 
 
SELECTIONS   OF  PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  98. 
 
 From  the  cxxi  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 Meriden.     C.  M. 
 
 For  the  Choir. 
 
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 From  Sion's  hill  and  Sion's  God, 
 Who  heaven  and  earth  has  made. 
 
 2  He  will  not  let  thy  foot  be  moved, 
 
 Thy  guardian  will  not  sleep  ; 
 Behold,  the  God  who  slumbers  not 
 Will  favoured  Israel  keep. 
 
 3  Sheltered  beneath  th'  Almighty's  wings, 
 
 Thou  shalt  securely  rest, 
 Where  neither  sun  nor  moon  shall  thee 
 By  day  or  night  molest. 
 
 4  From  common  accidents  of  life 
 
 The  Lord  shall  guard  thee  still ; 
 'T  is  even  he  that  shall  preserve 
 Thy  soul  from  every  ill. 
 
 5  At  home,  abroad,  in  peace,  in  war, 
 
 Thy  God  shall  thee  defend  ; 
 Conduct  thee  through  life's  pilgrimage, 
 Safe  to  thy  journey's  end. 
 219 
 
SELECTIONS    OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  99. 
 
 From  the  cxxii  Psalin  of  David. 
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 With  our  assembled  powers, 
 In  strong  and  beauteous  order  ranged, 
 Like  her  united  towers. 
 
 3  'Tis  thither,  by  divine  command, 
 
 The  tribes  of  God  repair, 
 Before  his  ark  to  celebrate 
 His  Name  with  praise  and  prayer. 
 
 4  O,  ever  pray  for  Salem's  peace ; 
 
 For  they  shall  prosp'rous  be, 
 Thou  holy  city  of  our  God, 
 "Who  bear  true  love  to  thee. 
 
 5  May  peace  within  thy  sacred  walls 
 
 A  constant  guest  be  found  ; 
 With  plenty  and  prosperity 
 Thy  palaces  be  crowned. 
 
 6  For  my  dear  brethren' s  sake,  and  friends 
 
 No  less  than  brethren  dear, 
 I'll  pray — May  peace  in  Salem's  towers 
 A  constant  guest  appear. 
 
 7  But  most  of  all  I'll  seek  thy  good, 
 
 And  ever  wish  Thee  weD, 
 For  Sion  and  the  temple's  sake, 
 Where  God  vouchsafes  to  dwell. 
 220 
 
Psaim  100. 
 
 From  the  cxxiv  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Rochester.     C.  M. 
 
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 2  Had  not  the  Lord  himself  vouchsafed 
 
 To  check  his  fierce  control, 
 The  adversary' s  dreary  flood 
 Had  overwhelmed  our  soul. 
 
 3  Bnt  prais'd  be  our  eternal  Lord, 
 
 Who  left  us  not  his  prey  ; 
 The  snare  is  broke,  his  rage  disarmed, 
 And  we  again  are  free. 
 
 4  Secure  in  God's  almighty  Name 
 
 Our  confidence  remains ; 
 The  God  who  made  both  heaven  and  earth, 
 Of  both  sole  monarch  reigns. 
 221 
 
Psalm  101. 
 
 From  the  cxsv  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 Like  her  immovably  "be  fixed 
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 2  Look  how  the  hills  on  every  side 
 
 Jerusalem  enclose ; 
 So  stands  the  Lord  around  his  saints, 
 To  guard  them  from  their  foes. 
 
 3  Be  good,  O  righteous  God,  to  those 
 
 Who  righteous  deeds  affect ; 
 The  heart  that  innocence  retains, 
 Let  innocence  protect. 
 
 4  All  those  who  walk  in  crooked  paths, 
 
 The  Lord  shall  soon  destroy  ; 
 Cut  off  th'  unjust,  but  crown  the  saints 
 With  lasting  peace  and  joy. 
 222 
 
Psalm  102. 
 
 From  the  cxxvii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 Howard.     C.  M. 
 
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 Allow  no  respite  to  our  toil, 
 And  eat  the  bread  of  care. 
 
 3  Supplies  of  life,  with  ease  to  them, 
 He  on  his  saints  bestows  ; 
 He  crowns  their  labours  with  success, 
 Their  nights  with  safe  repose. 
 223 
 
Psalm  103. 
 
 JFrom  the  cxxviii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 His  wishes  all  succeed. 
 
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 Him  Sion's  God  shall  bless, 
 And  grant  him  all  his  days  to  see 
 Jerusalem' s  success. 
 224 
 
Psalm  104. 
 
 From  the  cxxx  P?:i!m  of  David. 
 
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 3  My  soul  with  patience  waits 
 
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 My  hopes  are  on  thy  promise  built, 
 Thy  never-failing  word. 
 
 4  My  longing  eyes  look  out 
 
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 More  duly  than  the  morning  watch 
 To  spy  the  dawning  day. 
 
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 A  healing  spring,  a  spring  to  cleanse, 
 And  wash  our  o:uilt  away. 
 225 
 
Psalm  105. 
 
 From  tin-  c.wxi.  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
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 By  no  subtleties  beguiled, 
 On  thy  faithful  word  I  rest. 
 
 4  Israel !  now  and  evermore 
 
 In  the  Lord  Jehovah  trust; 
 Uiin.  in  all  his  ways  adore, 
 Wise,  and  wonderful,  and  just. 
 226 
 
Psalm  106. 
 
 K:.>:ii  the  c\xxn  P>:ilm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF    PSALMS. 
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 2  Arise,  O  Lord,  and  now  possess 
 
 Thy  constant  place  of  rest ; 
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 But  with  thy  presence  bless' d. 
 
 3  Clothe  thou  thy  priests  with  righteousness, 
 
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 Hear  thy  Anointed' s  voice. 
 
 4  Fair  Sion  does,  in  God's  esteem, 
 
 All  other  seats  excel ; 
 His  place  of  everlasting  rest, 
 A\  here  he  desires  to  dwell. 
 
 5  Her  store  th'  Almighty  will  increase, 
 
 Her  poor  with  plenty  bless  ; 
 Her  saints  shall  shout  for  joy,  her  priests 
 His  saving  health  confess. 
 227 
 
SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  107. 
 
 From  the  cxxxiii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 La  Mira.    C  M. 
 
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 The  promised  blessing  has  ordained, 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  109. 
 
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Psalm  111. 
 
 From  the  cxxxvii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF    PSALMS. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  112. 
 
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 Beholds  with  just  neglect. 
 
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 And  keep  me  safe  from  harm. 
 
 6  The  Lord,  whose  mercies  ever  last, 
 
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 Shall  his  own  work  complete. 
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Psalm  113. 
 
 From  the  exxxix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
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 Too  dazzling  bright  for  mortal  eye ! 
 
 4  From  thy  all-seeing  Spirit,  Lord. 
 What  hiding-place  does  earth  afford? 
 Or  where  can  I  thy  inlluence  shun. 
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 The  power  of  numbers  to  recount. 
 
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 Each  morn,  revising  what  I've  done, 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  114. 
 
 From  the  cxli  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 With  wary  silence  barred. 
 
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Psalm  115. 
 
 From  the  cxliii  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS 
 
 Balerma.     C.  M. 
 
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 My  soul  for  thy  refreshment  thirsts, 
 Like  land  oppressed  with  drought. 
 
 4  Hear  me  with  speed,  my  spirit  fails  ; 
 
 Thy  face  no  longer  hide, 
 Lest  I  become  forlorn,  like  them 
 That  in  the  grave  reside. 
 
 5  Thy  kindness  early  let  me  hear, 
 
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 Teach  me  the  way  where  I  should  go, 
 My  soul  to  thee  ascends. 
 
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 Preserve  and  set  me  free  ; 
 A  safe  retreat,  a  hiding-place, 
 My  soul  implores  from  thee. 
 
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 Instruct  me  to  obey  ; 
 Lot  thy  good  Spirit  lead  and  keep 
 My  soul  in  thy  right  way. 
 
 8  0,  for  the  sake  of  thy  great  Name, 
 
 Revive  my  drooping  heart ; 
 For  thy  truth's  sake,  to  me  distressed 
 Thy  saving  health  impart 
 
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Psalm  116. 
 
 From  the  csliv  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Moravia.     L.  M. 
 
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 Such  great  account  of  him  to  make  % 
 
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 His  thoughts  but  empty  are  and  vain, 
 His  days  are  like  a  flying  shade, 
 Of  whose  short  stay  no  signs  remain. 
 
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 In  new-made  hymns  my  voice  I'll  raise ; 
 And  instruments  of  many  strings 
 Shall  help  me  to  adore  and  praise. 
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 Thy  majesty,  with  boundless  height, 
 Above  our  knowledge  raised. 
 
 3  Renowned  for  mighty  acts,  thy  fame 
 
 To  future  time  extends  ; 
 From  age  to  age  thy  glorious  Name 
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 4  While  I  thy  glory  and  renown, 
 
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 And  thy  great  power  confess. 
 
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 I'hi'v  shall  with  joy  proclaim  ; 
 Thy  truth  of  all  their  grateful  songs 
 S"..all  be  the  constant  theme. 
 
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 His  pity  still  supplies  ; 
 His  anger  moves  with  slowest  pace, 
 His  willing  mercy  Hies. 
 
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 Their  lofty  subject  make. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 2  Whate'er  their  various  wants  require, 
 
 With  open  hand  he  gives  ; 
 And  so  fulfils  the  just  desire 
 Of  every  thing  that  lives. 
 
 3  How  holy  is  the  Lord,  how  just, 
 
 How  righteous  all  his  ways  ! 
 How  nigh  to  him,  who  with  firm  trust 
 For  his  assistance  prays  ! 
 
 4  He  grants  the  full  desires  of  those 
 
 Who  him  with  fear  adore  ; 
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 When  they  his  aid  implore. 
 
 5  The  Lord  preserves  all  those  with  care 
 
 Whom  grateful  love  employs ; 
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 In  justice  he  destroys. 
 
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 And  all  mankind,  with  one  consent, 
 For  ever  "bless  his  Name. 
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 3  They  shall  talk  of  all  thy  glory, 
 
 On  thy  might  and  greatness  dwell, 
 Speak  of  thy  dread  acts  the  story, 
 And  thy  deeds  of  wonder  tell. 
 
 4  Nor  shall  fail  from  memory's  treasure 
 
 Works  by  love  and  mercy  wrong! it  ; 
 Works  of  love  surpassing  measure, 
 Works  of  mercy  passing  thought. 
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SELECTIONS   OF  PSALMS. 
 
 5  Full  of  kindness  and  compassion, 
 Slow  to  anger,  vast  in  love, 
 God  is  good  to  all  creation  ; 
 All  his  works  Iris  goodness  prove. 
 
 G  All  thy  works,  O  Lord,  shall  bless  thee, 
 Thee  shall  all  thy  saints  adore  ; 
 King  supreme  shall  they  confess  thee, 
 And  proclaim  thy  sovereign  power. 
 
 7  They  thy  might,  all  might  excelling, 
 
 Shall  to  all  mankind  make  known ; 
 And  the  brightness  of  thy  dwelling, 
 And  the  glories  of  thy  throne. 
 
 8  Ever,  God  of  endless  praises, 
 
 Shall  thy  royal  might  remain ; 
 Evermore  thy  brightness  blazes, 
 Ever  lasts  thy  righteous  reign. 
 
 9  Them  that  fall  the  Lord  protecteth, 
 
 He  sustains  the  bowed  and  bent : 
 Every  eye  from  thee  expecteth, 
 Fixed  on  thee,  its  nourishment. 
 
 10  Thou  to  all,  great  God  of  nature, 
 
 Giv'st  in  season  due  their  food  ; 
 Spread'  st  thy  hand,  and  every  creature 
 Satisfiest  still  with  good. 
 
 11  God  is  just  in  all  he  doeth, 
 
 Kind  is  he  in  all  his  ways  ; 
 He  his  ready  presence  showeth, 
 "When  a  faithful  servant  prays. 
 
 12  "Who  sincerely  seek  and  fear  him, 
 
 He  to  them  their  wish  will  give  ; 
 When  they  call,  the  Lord  will  hear  them, 
 He  will  hear  them,  and  relieve. 
 
 13  From  Jehovah,  all  who  prize  him 
 
 Shall  his  saving  health  enjoy : 
 All  the  wicked  who  despise  him, 
 He  will  in  their  sin  destroy. 
 
 14  Still,  Jehovah,  thee  confessing, 
 
 Shall  my  tongue  thy  praise  proclaim  ; 
 And  may  all  mankind  with  blessing 
 Ever  hail  thv  holy  Name. 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  119. 
 
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 They  cannot  help,  they  turn  to  dust, 
 And  all  their  counsels  die. 
 
 3  Then  happy  he,  who  Jacob's  God 
 
 For  his  protector  takes  ; 
 Who  still,  with  well-placed  hope,  the  Lord 
 His  constant  refuge  makes. 
 
 4  The  Lord,  who  made  both  heaven  and  earth, 
 
 And  all  that  they  contain, 
 Will  never  quit  his  steadfast  truth 
 Nor  make  his  promise  vain. 
 
 5  The  poor,  oppressed,  from  all  their  wrongs 
 
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 He  gives  the  hungry  needful  food, 
 And  sets  the  prisoners  free. 
 
 6  By  him  the  blind  receive  their  sight, 
 
 The  weak  and  fall'ii  he  rears  , 
 With  kind  regard  and  tender  love 
 He  for  the  righteous  cares. 
 
 7  The  strangers  he  preserves  from  harm, 
 
 The  orphan  kindly  treats  ; 
 Defends  the  widow,  and  the  wiles 
 Of  wicked  men  defeats. 
 
 8  The  God  that  does  in  Sion  dwell 
 
 Is  our  eternal  King  : 
 From  ago  to  ago  his  reign  endures  ; 
 Let  all  his  praises  sing. 
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 From  the  cxlvi  Psalm  of  David. 
 
 SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
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 He  feeds  the  ravens'  tender  brood, 
 And  stops  their  hungry  cries. 
 
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 His  tender  love  extends  ; 
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SELECTIONS   OF   PSALMS. 
 
 Psalm  121.    Pt.2.    Angel's  Hymn.    L.  M. 
 
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 The  elements  confess  their  Lord, 
 With  prompt  obedience  to  his  word : 
 
 2  The  thick  descending  flakes  of  snow 
 O'er  earth  a  fleecy  mantle  throw  ; 
 And  glittering  frost  o'er  all  the  plains 
 Binds  nature  fast  in  icy  chains. 
 
 3  He  speaks :  the  ice  and  snow  olbey, 
 And  nature' s  fetters  melt  away  ; 
 Softly  the  vernal  breezes  blow, 
 And  murmuring  waters  freely  flow. 
 
 4  But  nobler  works  his  grace  record : 
 To' Israel  he  reveals  his  word  ; 
 
 To  them,  his  chosen  flock,  alone, 
 He  makes  his  sacred  precepts  known. 
 
 5  Such  bliss  no  heathen  nation  shares, 
 His  oracles  are  only  theirs  : 
 
 Let  Israel  then  their  voices  raise, 
 And  bless  their  God  in  songs  of  praise. 
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 3  Let  them  adore  the  Lord, 
 
 And  praise  his  holy  Name, 
 By  whose  almighty  word 
 
 They  all  from  nothing  came  ; 
 And  all  shall  last 
 From  changes  free  ; 
 His  firm  decree 
 Stands  ever  fast. 
 
 4  Let  earth  her  tribute  pay  : 
 
 Praise  him,  ye  dreadful  whales, 
 And  fish  that  through  the  sea 
 Glide  swift  with  glittering  scales : 
 Fire,  hail,  and  snow, 
 And  misty  air, 
 And  winds  that  where 
 He  bids  them  blow. 
 
 5  By  hills,  and  mountains,  all 
 
 In  grateful  concert  join'd  ; 
 By  cedars  stately  tall, 
 
 And  trees  for  fruit  design'd ; 
 By  every  beast, 
 And  creeping  thing, 
 And  fowl  of  wing, 
 His  Name  be  blest. 
 
 6  Let  all  of  highest  birth 
 
 With  those  of  humbler  name, 
 And  judges  of  the  earth, 
 
 His  matchless  praise  proclaim. 
 In  this  design, 
 Let  youths  with  maids, 
 And  hoary  heads 
 With  children,  join. 
 
 7  United  zeal  be  shown 
 
 His  wondrous  fame  to  raise, 
 Whose  glorious  Name  alone 
 Deserves  our  endless  praise  ; 
 Earth's  utmost  ends 
 His  power  obey  ; 
 His  glorious  sway 
 The  sky  transcends. 
 
 8  His  chosen  saints  to  grace, 
 
 He  sets  them  up  on  high  ; 
 And  favours  Israel's  race, 
 Who  still  to  him  are  nigh : 
 O  therefore  raise 
 Tour  grateful  voice, 
 And  still  rejoice 
 
 The  Lord  to  praise ! 
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Psalm  123. 
 
 From  the  cxlix  Psalm  of  David. 
 
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 Such  honour  and  triumph 
 
 His  favour  shall  bring: 
 O  therefore,  for  ever 
 
 All  praise  to  him  yield  ! 
 
 Sing  this  part  of  second  verse  piano;  and  of  third  verse,  fortissimo  and  adagio. 
 
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Psalm  124. 
 
 From  the  cl  Psalm  of  David. 
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 1  O  praise  the  Lord  in  that  blest  place, 
 
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 Unveil' d,  in  perfect  glory  shows. 
 
 2  Praise  him  for  all  the  mighty  acts 
 
 Which  he  in  our  behalf  has  done ; 
 His  kindness  this  return  exacts, 
 With  which  our  praise  should  equal  run. 
 
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 Make  rocks  and  hills  his  praise  rebound : 
 Praise  him  with  harp's  melodious  noise, 
 And  gentle  psaltery' s  silver  sound. 
 
 4  Let  them  who  joyful  hymns  compose, 
 
 To  cymbals  set  their  songs  of  praise  ; 
 To  well-tuned  cymbals,  and  to  those 
 That  loudly  sound  on  solemn  days. 
 
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 The  breath  he  does  to  them  afford, 
 In  just  returns  of  praise  employ  : 
 Let  every  creature  praise  the  Lord. 
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HYMNS 
 
 SUITED    TO    THE 
 
 FASTS    AND    FEASTS    OF    THE     CHURCH, 
 
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 OCCASIONS    OF    PUBLIC    WOESHIP. 
 
THE   HOLY   SCRIPTURES. 
 
 Hymn  1. 
 
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 3  The  fields  provide  me  food,  and  show 
 
 The  goodness  of  the  Lord  ; 
 But  fruits  of  life  and  glory  grow 
 In  thy  most  holy  word. 
 
 4  Here  are  my  choicest  treasures  hid, 
 
 Here  my  best  comfort  lies  ; 
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 Show  what  my  faults  have  "been  ; 
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 Pardon  for  all  my  sin. 
 
 6  Here  would  I  learn  how  Christ  has  died 
 
 To  save  my  soul  from  hell ; 
 Not  all  the  books  on  earth  beside, 
 Such  heavenly  wonders  tell. 
 
 7  Then  let  me  love  my  Bible  more, 
 
 And  take  a  fresh  delight, 
 By  day  to  read  these  wonders  o'er, 
 And  meditate  by  night. 
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Hymn  2. 
 
 THE   HOLY   SCRIPTURES. 
 
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 1  Father  of  mercies  !  in  thy  word 
 
 What  endless  glory  shines ! 
 For  ever  be  thy  Name  adored 
 For  these  celestial  lines. 
 
 2  Here  may  the  wretched  sons  of  want 
 
 Exhaustless  riches  find ; 
 Riches  above  what  earth  can  grant, 
 And  lasting  as  the  mind. 
 
 3  Here  the  fair  tree  of  knowledge  grows, 
 
 And  yields  a  free  repast ; 
 Sublimer  sweets  than  nature  knows, 
 Invite  the  longing  taste. 
 
 4  Here  the  Redeemer's  welcome  voice 
 
 Spreads  heavenly  peace  around ; 
 And  life  and  everlasting  joys, 
 
 Attend  the  blissful  sound. 
 
 5  0  may  these  heavenly  pages  be 
 
 My  ever  dear  delignl  ; 
 And  still  new  beauties  may  I  see, 
 And  still  increasing  light 
 
 6  Divine  Instructor,  gracious  Lord  ! 
 
 Be  thou  for  ever  near  ; 
 Teach  me  to  love  thy  sacred  word, 
 And  view  my  Saviour  there. 
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CREATION. 
 
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 2  Thy  voice  sent  forth  the  high  command, 
 
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 And  through  thy  goodness  all  things  stand, 
 Which  by  thy  power  were  made. 
 
 3  Lord,  for  thy  glory  shine  the  whole  ; 
 
 They  all  reflect  thy  light : 
 For  this,  in  course  the  planets  roll, 
 And  day  succeeds  the  night. 
 
 4  For  this,  the  sun  dispenses  heat 
 
 And  beams  of  cheering  day ; 
 
 And  distant  stars,  in  order  set, 
 
 By  night  thy  power  display. 
 
 5  For  this,  the  earth  its  produce  yields ; 
 
 For  this,  the  waters  flow : 
 And  blooming  plants  adorn  the  fields, 
 And  trees  aspiring  grow. 
 
 6  Inspired  with  praise,  our  minds  pursue 
 
 This  wise  and  noble  end  ; 
 That  all  we  think,  and  all  we  do, 
 Shall  to  thine  honour  tend. 
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CREATION. 
 
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 3  Then  spake  the  Lord  Omnipotent 
 
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 Light  darted  forth  in  vivid  rays, 
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 4  The  glorious  firmament  he  spread, 
 
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 And  fixed  the  upper  elements 
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 The  moon  to  rule  the  night. 
 
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 He  gave  their  wondrous  birth  ; 
 
 Some  formed  within  the  watery  deep, 
 Some,  from  the  teeming  earth. 
 
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 Man,  honoured  man,  was  made  ; 
 
 His    soul   with    God's    pure    image 
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 With  innocence  arrayed. 
 
 Completed  now  the  mighty  work, 
 God  his  creation  viewed  ; 
 
 And  pleased  with  all  that  he  had  made, 
 Pronounced  it  "  very  good." 
 
Hymn  5. 
 
 Psalm  cxlviii. 
 
 PRAISE  FROM  LIVING   CREATURES. 
 Harwood.    II.  1. 
 
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 "Wake  all  the  tuneful  soul  of  love, 
 
 And  touch  the  sweetest  string. 
 
 3  "Whate'er  this  living  -world  contains, 
 That  wings  the  air  or  treads  the  plains, 
 
 United  praise  bestow ; 
 Te  tenants  of  the  ocean  wide, 
 Proclaim  him  through  the  mighty  tide, 
 
 And  in  the  deeps  below. 
 
 4  Let  man,  by  nobler  passions  swayed, 
 The  feeling  heart,  the  judging  head, 
 
 In  heavenly  praise  employ  ; 
 Spread  HIS  tremendous  Name  around, 
 "While  heaven's  broad  arch  rings  back  the  sound, 
 
 The  general  burst  of  joy. 
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Hymn  6. 
 
 P. -aim  cxlviii. 
 
 PRAISE   FROM   THE   ELEMENTS   AND   WORLDS. 
 
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 3  Thou  heaven  of  heavens,  his  vast  abode, 
 Proclaim  the  glories  of  thy  God  ; 
 
 Ye  worlds  declare  his  might  ; 
 He  spake  the  word,  and  ye  were  made, 
 Darkness  and  dismal  chaos  fled, 
 
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 4  Let  every  element  rejoice  ; 
 
 Ye  thunders,  burst  with  awful  voice 
 
 To  him  who  bids  you  roll ; 
 His  praise  in  softer  notes  declare, 
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 And  breathe  it  to  the  soul. 
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Hymn  7. 
 
 Psalm  xix. 
 
 THE   HEAVENS   DECLARE  THE   GLORY   OF   GOD. 
 
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 Move  round  this  dark  terrestrial  ball; 
 What  though  no  real  voice  nor  sound 
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 2  Wide  as  the  wheels  of  nature  roll, 
 
 Thy  hand  supports  and  guides  the  whole  : 
 The  sun  is  taught  by  thee  to  rise, 
 And  darkness  when  to  veil  the  skies. 
 
 3  The  flowery  spring  at  thy  command 
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 The  summer  rays  with  vigour  shine, 
 To  raise  the  corn,  and  cheer  the  vine. 
 
 4  Thy  hand  in  autumn  richly  pours 
 Through  all  our  coasts  redundant  stores  ; 
 And  winters,  softened  by  thy  care, 
 
 No  more  the  face  of  horror  wear. 
 
 5  Seasons,  and  months,  and  weeks,  and  daj-s, 
 Demand  successive  songs  of  praise ; 
 
 And  be  the  grateful  homage  paid. 
 With  morning  light  and  evening  shade. 
 
 6  Here  in  thy  house  let  incense  rise, 
 And  circling  Sabbaths  bless  our  eyes, 
 Till  to  those  lofty  heights  we  soar, 
 Where  days  and  vears  revolve  no  more. 
 
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 Thy  goodness  I'll  pursue  ; 
 
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 The  glorious  theme  renew. 
 
 12  When  nature  fails,  and  day  and  night 
 Divide  thy  works  no  more, 
 
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Hymn  11. 
 
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 Hymn  15. 
 
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REDEMPTION. 
 
 Hymn  19. 
 
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Hymn  20. 
 
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REDEMPTION. 
 
 Hymn  21. 
 
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 2  Mercy  and  grace  are  thine  alone, 
 
 And  power  and  wisdom  too  ; 
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 We  nothing  good  can  do. 
 
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 The  praise  of  every  holy  thought 
 And  righteous  word  is  thine. 
 
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 The  power  on  thee  to  call, 
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 279 
 
Hymn  23. 
 
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 281 
 
THE   CHURCH. 
 
 Hymn  24. 
 
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 282 
 
THE   CHURCH. 
 
 Hymn  25. 
 
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 And  brighter  bliss  of  heaven. 
 283 
 
THE   CHURCH. 
 
 Hymn  26. 
 
 Heb.  xii.  18,  22-24. 
 
 Zerah.     C.  M. 
 
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 And  of  his  love  partake. 
 
 284 
 
Hymn  27. 
 
 THE   CHUKCH. 
 
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 Throughout  eternity. 
 
 285 
 
THE   CHURCH   IN   GLORY. 
 
 Hymn  28. 
 
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Hymn  32. 
 
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Hymn  33. 
 
 THE   LORD'S   DAY. 
 Alfreton.     L.  M. 
 
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 3  This  peaceful  calm  within  the  breast 
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 The  end  of  cares,  the  end  of  pains. 
 
 4  In  holy  duties  let  the  day, 
 
 In  holy  pleasures,  pass  away  ; 
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 In  hope  of  one  that  ne'er  shall  end. 
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THE   LORD'S   DAY. 
 
 Hymn  34. 
 
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 3  Now  let  thine  ear  attend 
 
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Hymn  36. 
 
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 2  My  heart  grows  warm  with  holy  fire, 
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 3  When  I  can  say  that  God  is  mine, 
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 And  in  thy  temple  let  me  know 
 The  joys  that  from  thy  presence  flow. 
 
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 2  My  heart  grows  warm  with  holy  fire, 
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 3  When  I  can  say  that  God  is  mine, 
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 I'll  tread  the  world  beneath  my  feet, 
 And  all  that  men  call  rich  and  great. 
 
 4  Send  comfort  down  from  thy  right  hand, 
 To  cheer  me  in  this  barren  land  ; 
 
 And  in  thy  temple  let  me  know 
 The  joys  that  from  thy  presence  flow. 
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Hymn  37. 
 
 THE   LORD'S  DAY. 
 
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 2  I  yield  my  heart  to  thee  alone, 
 
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Hymn  38. 
 
 THE   LORD'S   DAY. 
 
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AFTER   SERMON. 
 
 Hym.ll   39.  Missionary  Chant.    L.  M. 
 
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AFTER   SERMON. 
 
 Hymn  40. 
 
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CHRISTMAS. 
 
 Hymn  43. 
 
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 CHRISTMAS. 
 
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 Hymn  45. 
 
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Hymn  45. 
 
 CHRISTMAS. 
 
 Mozart.    III.  1. 
 
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CHRISTMAS. 
 
 Hymn  46. 
 
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 Choir.     2  Tell  how  he  cometh ;  from  nation  to  nation, 
 
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 Cong.         Shout  the  glad  tidings,  exultingly  sing  ; 
 Jerusalem  triumphs,  Messiah  is  King  ! 
 
 Choir.     3  Mortals,  your  homage  be  gratefully  bringing, 
 And  sweet  let  the  gladsome  hosanna  arise ; 
 Ye  angels,  the  full  hallelujah  be  singing ; 
 One  chorus  resound  through  the  earth  and  the  skies. 
 
 Cong.         Shout  the  glad  tidings,  exultingly  sing  ; 
 Jerusalem  triumphs,  Messiah  is  King  ! 
 
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Hymn  66. 
 
 St,  John  xix.  80. 
 
 PASSION   WEEK  AND   GOOD   FRIDAY. 
 
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 Shall  sins  of  every  kind  atone  : 
 Millions  shall  be  redeemed  from  death, 
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 Return  and  dwell  with,  sinful  men. 
 
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 Hymn  67. 
 
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 Let  harp  and  voice  unite  their  strains  : 
 Thy  promised  King  his  scepter  sways  ; 
 Behold,  thy  own  Messiah  reigns. 
 
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Hymn  68. 
 
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 Throuah  Jesus  Christ  our  Lord. 
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Hymn  80. 
 
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 Save  from  spoil  thy  holy  place. 
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PRAYER   AND   HOPE   OF   A  IUTOUY. 
 
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TllANKSOIVINC-liAY. 
 
 Hymn  83.    Pt.  1.       Gallagher.    III.  2. 
 
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 Hymn   83.     Pt.  2.        Rosefield.    III.  2. 
 
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Hymn  84. 
 
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 Seed-time  nor  harvest,  night  nor  day, 
 Summer  nor  winter  fails. 
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PUBLIC   MERCIES   AND   DELIVERANCES. 
 
 G-rostette.    L.  M. 
 
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 To  thee  a  temple  shall  become. 
 
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BAPTISM   OF   INFANTS. 
 
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Hymn  86. 
 
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 Hymn  92. 
 
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 Desire  to  feed  on  joys  divine. 
 
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 Thy  dreadful  agonizing  pains. 
 
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 They  to  the  farthest  nations  spread 
 
 The  grace  of  their  ascended  God. 
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MISSIONS. 
 
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 Aroused  by  the  shriek  of  despair,  from  thy  pillow, 
 Now  seated  in  glory,  the  mariner  cherish, 
 
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 Kebuke  the  destroyer  ;  "  Save,  Lord,  or  we  perish." 
 
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 Thou  on  the- snowy  hills  dost  smile, 
 And  smooth' st  the  rugged  seas. 
 
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 When  terror  m  each  face  appeared, 
 And  sorrow  in  each  heart ; 
 
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 Nor  short  thine  arm  to  save. 
 
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 The  raging  sea  was  hushed  in  peace, 
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 Kindly  thy  healing  power  impart ; 
 Bethesda's  bath  refused  to  save 
 Unless  an  angel  blessed  the  wave. 
 
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 Grant  me  to  know  and  do  thy  will, 
 Purge  my  foul  soul  from  every  stain, 
 And  save  me  from  eternal  pain. 
 
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 My  crimes,  my  crimes,  arise  in  view  ; 
 Arrest  my  trembling  tongue  in  prayer, 
 And  pour  the  horrors  of  despair. 
 
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 His  blood  procures  our  fallen  race 
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 To  draw  the  shaft  and  heal  the  wound. 
 
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 Sickness  and  death  shall  both  agree 
 To  bring  me,  Lord,  at  last  to  thee. 
 
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 Thy  holy  joys,  my  God,  restore, 
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 8  O  may  thy  love  inspire  my  tongue, 
 Salvation  shall  be  all  my  song  ; 
 And  all  my  powers  shall  join  to  bless 
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Hymn  137. 
 
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PENITENTIAL   GRATITUDE. 
 
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 And  still  possess  our  souls  in  peace. 
 
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Hymn  141. 
 
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Hymn  142 
 
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 You  who  unto  Jesus  lor  refuge  have  lied : 
 
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 I'll  strengthen  thee,  help  thee,  and  cause  thee  to  stand. 
 Upheld  by  my  righteous,  omnipotent  hand. 
 
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 The  rivers  of  woe  shall  not  thee  overflow  ; 
 
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 And  sanctify  to  thee  thy  deepest  distress. 
 
 4  When  through  fiery  trials  thy  pathway  shall  lie, 
 My  grace,  all-sufficient,  shall  be  thy  supply; 
 The  flame  shall  not  hurt  thee,  I  only  design 
 Thy  dross  to  consume,  and  thy  gold  to  refine. 
 
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 Ancient  of  everlasting  days, 
 
 And  God  of  lov<  i ; 
 Jehovah,  Great  I  AM, 
 
 By  earth  and  heaven  confessed  ; 
 I  bow  and  bless  the  sacred  Name, 
 For  ever  bless' d. 
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 I  all  on  earth  forsake, 
 
 Its  wisdom,  fame,  and  power  ; 
 And  Him  my  only  portion  make, 
 
 My  shield  and  tower. 
 
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 I  shall  behold  his  face, 
 
 I  shall  his  power  adore  : 
 And  sing  the  wonders  of  his  grace 
 
 For  evermore. 
 
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 The  Lord,  our  righteousness, 
 Triumphant  o'er  the  world  and  sin, 
 
 The  "Prince  of  Peace  ; 
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 His  kingdom  he  maintains, 
 And,  glorious  with  his  saints  in  light, 
 
 For  ever  reigns. 
 
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 The  great  archangels  sing  ; 
 And,  "Holy,  holy,  holy,"  cry, 
 
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 "Who  was,  and  is  the  same, 
 
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 And  when  like  wand' ring  sheep  we  strayed, 
 He  brought  us  to  his  fold  again. 
 
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 What  lasting  honours  shall  we  rear, 
 Almighty  Maker,  to  thy  Name  ? 
 
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 And  earth,  with  her  ten  thousand  tongues, 
 Shall  fill  thy  courts  with  sounding  praise. 
 
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 Firm  as  a  rock  thy  truth  must  stand, 
 When  rolling  years  shall  cease  to  move. 
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 God  will  make  new  heavens  and  earth  ; 
 Songs  of  praise  shall  hail  their  "birth. 
 
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 5  I  wake,  I  wake,  ye  heavenly  choir  ; 
 May  your  devotion  me  inspire  ; 
 That  I  like  you  my  age  may  spend, 
 Like  you  may  on  my  God  attend. 
 
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MORNING. 
 
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 The  grave  as  little  as  my  "bed  ; 
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 Safe  in  thy  care  may  I  repose, 
 And  wake  with  praises  to  thy  Name. 
 
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RENOUNCING   THE   WuKI.D. 
 
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 No  more  delight  afford  ; 
 Far  from  my  heart  be  joys  like  these 
 Now  I  have  known  the  Lord. 
 
 3  As  by  the  light  of  opening  day 
 
 The  stars  are  all  concealed, 
 So  eartlily  pleasures  fade  away 
 When  Jesus  is  revealed. 
 
 4  Creatures  no  more  divide  my  choice, 
 
 I  bid  them  all  depart ; 
 His  Name,  and  love,  and  gracious  voice 
 Shall  fix  my  roving  heart. 
 
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Hymn  175. 
 
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 Hymn  176. 
 
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FOLLOWING   THE   EXAMINE    OF  CHRIST. 
 
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Hymn  179. 
 
 DUTIES. 
 
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Hymn  180. 
 
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Hymn  183. 
 
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HABITUAL   DEVOTION. 
 
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WALKING    WITH   GOD. 
 
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HEAVEN   SEEN   BY    FAITH. 
 
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I   WOULD   NOT   LIVE   ALWAY. 
 
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DEATH. 
 
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 Hymn  196. 
 
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 Hymn  197. 
 
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 Hymn  203. 
 
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 Hymn  204. 
 
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 More  precious  are  her  bright  rewards 
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 Her  left,  imperishable  wealth 
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 Her  ways  are  ways  of  pleasantness, 
 And  all  her  paths  are  peace. 
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 The  momentary  glories  waste, 
 The  short-lived  beauties  die  away. 
 
 3  So  blooms  the  human  face  divine, 
 
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 Fairer  than  spring  the  colours  shine, 
 And  sweeter  than  the  opening  rose. 
 
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 The  fading  glory  disappears, 
 The  short-lived  beauties  die  away. 
 
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 Revive  with  ever-during  bloom, 
 Safe  from  diseases  and  decline. 
 
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 If  heaven  shall  recompense  our  pains  ; 
 Perish  the  grass,  and  fade  the  flower, 
 If  firm  the  word  of  God  remains. 
 
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 "With  growing  ardour  onward  move, 
 With  growing  brightness  shine. 
 
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 They  rise  to  heaven  above. 
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Hymn  207 
 
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 To  follow  in  their  train ! 
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 May  He  to  forgive  draw  near ! 
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 Thy  faithful  shall  not  fail. 
 
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Hymn  224. 
 
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 Upward,  Lord,  our  spirits  raise  ; 
 
 All  below  is  "but  a  dream. 
 
 3  Thanks  for  mercies  past  receive  ; 
 
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 2  Cold  on  His  cradle  the  dew-drops  are  shining ; 
 
 Low  lies  His  head  with  the  beasts  of  the  stall : 
 Angels  adore  Him  in  slumber  reclining, 
 Maker,  and  Monarch,  and  Saviour  of  all. 
 
 3  Say,  shall  we  yield  Him,  in  costly  devotion, 
 
 Odours  of  Edom,  and  offerings  divine, 
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 Myrrh  from  the  forest,  and  gold  from  the  mine  ? 
 
 4  Vainly  we  offer  each  ample  oblation, 
 
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 Cast  my  sins  behind  Thy  back, 
 
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 Let  Thy  pity  help  afford, 
 
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 And  break  my  lieart  of  stone. 
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LENT, 
 
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 Then  God  the  Judge  shall  own  my  name 
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PASSION   WEEK. 
 
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GOOD   FRIDAY. 
 
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WHIT-SUNDAY. 
 
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 The  Father  and  the  Son,  by 'Thee. 
 
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TRINITY   SUNDAY. 
 
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TRINITY  SUNDAY. 
 
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THANKSGIVING. 
 
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 No  blasting  winds  our  path  assailed. 
 
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 Our  tables  spread,  our  garners  stored  ! 
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 The  closing  day  of  life  and  grace  ; 
 Time  of  decision,  awful  hour  ! 
 Around  it  let  no  tempests  lower ! 
 
 5  Prepare  us,  Lord,  by  grace  divine, 
 Like  stars  in  heaven  to  rise  and  shine  ; 
 Then  shall  our  happy  souls  above 
 Reap  the  full  harvest  of  Thy  love  ! 
 
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THANKSGIVING-DAY. 
 
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CONFIRMATION. 
 
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 And  death  the  gate  of  heaven  ! 
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 "Whose  secret  heart,  with  influence  sweet, 
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 To  keep  us  still  Thine  own. 
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FUNERALS. 
 
 Hymn  247. 
 
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 And  death  hath  no  sting,  for  the  Saviour  hath  died. 
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 Large  petitions  with  thee  bring ; 
 For  His  grace  and  power  are  such, 
 None  can  ever  ask  too  much. 
 
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 Let  Thy  blood,  for  sinners  spilt, 
 Set  my  conscience  free  from  guilt. 
 
 4  Lord,  I  come  to  Thee  for  rest, 
 Take  possession  of  my  breast ; 
 
 There  Thy  blood-bought  right  maintain, 
 And  without  a  rival  reign. 
 
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 Let  Thy  love  my  spirit  cheer  , 
 
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 Let  me  die  Thy  people's  death. 
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Hymn  249. 
 
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 6  Just  as  I  am,  Thy  love  unknown 
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FAITH. 
 
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 Bid,  Lord,  Thy  banished  ones  rejoice  ; 
 Our  beauty  this,  our  glorious  dress, 
 Jesus,  the  Lord,  our  Righteousness. 
 
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 And  my  eternal  King. 
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 Hymn  255. 
 
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 With  every  fleeting  breath  ; 
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 Refresh  my  soul  in  death. 
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 Hymn  256. 
 
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 Thee,  the  Lord  our  God  most  High ! 
 549 
 
PRAISE. 
 
 Hymn   257.        Loving-Kindness.    L.  M. 
 
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 His  loving-kindness,  oh,  how  good ! 
 
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 To  Him  all  majesty  ascribe, 
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 Hymn  259. 
 
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 2  A  heart  resigned,  submissive,  meek, 
 
 My  great  Redeemer' s  throne  ; 
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 Where  Jesus  reigns  alone  ; 
 
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 Thy  new,  best  name  of  Love. 
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PEACE. 
 
 Hymn  261. 
 
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Hymn  262. 
 
 PEACE. 
 Maitland.     C.  M. 
 
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 All  shall  be  well  for  me  : 
 Each  changing  future  scene, 
 
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 My  Lord,  Thy  will  be  done ! 
 
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 For  those  that  follow  Thee. 
 
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Hymn  267. 
 
 DAILY  DEVOTION. 
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DAILY   DEVOTION". 
 
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 Jerusalem  above. 
 
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 Nothing  unavenged  remaineth. 
 
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 "Who  for  me  be  interceding, 
 
 "When  the  just  are  mercy  needing? 
 
 8  King  of  Majesty  tremendous, 
 "Who  dost  free  salvation  send  us, 
 Fount  of  pity  !  then  befriend  us  ! 
 
 9  Think,  kind  Jesus,  my  salvation 
 Cost  Thy  wondrous  Incarnation  ; 
 Leave  me  not  to  reprobation ! 
 
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 Ere  that  day  of  retribution. 
 
 12  Guilty,  now  I  pour  my  moaning, 
 All  my  shame  with  anguish  owning  ; 
 Spare,  O  God,  Thy  suppliant  groaning ! 
 
 13  Thou  the  harlot  gav'st  remission, 
 Heard' st  the  dying  thief's  petition  ; 
 Hopeless  else  were  my  condition. 
 
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 16  While  the  wicked  are  confounded, 
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 Call  me,  with  Thy  Saints  surrounded. 
 
 17  Bow  my  heart  in  meek  submission. 
 Strewn  with  ashes  of  contrition  ; 
 Help  me  in  my  last  condition. 
 
 18  Day  of  sorrows,  day  of  weeping, 
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 Man  awakes  in  Thy  dread  keeping ! 
 
 19  To  the  rest  Thou  didst  prepare  him 
 By  Thy  Cross,  O  Christ,  upbear  him  ; 
 Spare,  0  God,  in  mercy  spare  him. 
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THE   CELESTIAL   COUNTRY. 
 
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 CLASS    I. 
 
 C.   M. 
 
 To  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 
 
 The  God  whom  we  adore, 
 Be  glory,  as  it  was,  is  now, 
 
 And  shall  be  evermore. 
 
 L.    M. 
 
 To  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 
 The  God  whom  earth  and  heaven  adore, 
 
 Be  glory,  as  it  was  of  old, 
 Is  now,  and  shall  be  evermore. 
 
 S.  M. 
 
 To  God  the  Father,  Son, 
 
 And  Spirit,  glory  be, 
 As  'twas,  and  is,  and  shall  be  so 
 
 To  all  eternity. 
 
 CLASS    II. 
 
 II.  l. 
 
 To  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 
 
 The  God  whom  heaven's  triumphant  host 
 
 And  saints  on  earth  adore  ; 
 Be  glory,  as  in  ages  past, 
 As  now  it  is,  and  so  shall  last 
 
 When  time  shall  be  no  more. 
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GLORIA   PATRI. 
 
 II.    2. 
 
 To  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 
 
 The  God  whom  heaven' s  triumphant  host 
 
 And  suffering  saints  on  earth  adore  ; 
 Be  glory,  as  in  ages  past, 
 As  now  it  is,  and  so  shall  last 
 
 When  time  itself  shall  be  no  more. 
 
 II.  3. 
 
 To  God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 
 And  God  the  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 
 Be  glory  in  the  highest  given, 
 By  all  on  earth,  and  all  in  heaven ; 
 As  was  through  ages  heretofore, 
 Is  now,  and  shall  be  evermore. 
 
 II.   4. 
 
 To  God  the  Father,  Son, 
 
 And  Spirit,  ever  blessed, 
 Eternal  Three  in  One, 
 All  worship  be  addressed  ; 
 As  heretofore 
 It  was,  is  now, 
 And  shall  be  so 
 For  evermore. 
 
 n.  5. 
 
 To  God  the  Father,  and  to  God  the  Son, 
 To  God  the  Holy  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 
 Be  praise  from  all  on  earth  and  all  in  heaven, 
 As  was,  and  is,  and  ever  shall  be  given. 
 
 n.  6. 
 
 Eternal  praise  be  given, 
 
 And  songs  of  highest  worth, 
 By  all  the  hosts  of  heaven, 
 
 And  all  the  saints  on  earth, 
 To  God,  supreme  confessed, 
 
 To  Christ,  his  only  Son, 
 And  to  the  Spirit  blessed, 
 
 Eternal  Three  in  One. 
 
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GLORIA   PATRI. 
 
 II.    7. 
 
 To  Father,  Son,  and  Spirit  blessed, 
 Supreme  o'er  earth  and  heaven, 
 
 Eternal  Three  in  One  confessed, 
 Be  highest  glory  given, 
 
 As  was  through  ages  heretofore, 
 
 Is  now,  and  shall  be  evermore, 
 By  all  in  earth  and  heaven. 
 
 II.   8. 
 
 By  all  on  earth  and  all  in  heaven, 
 Be  everlasting  glory  given 
 
 To  God  the  Father,  God  the  Son 
 And  God  the  Spirit ;  equal  Three 
 In  undivided  Unity, 
 
 Ere  time  had  yet  its  course  begun  : 
 As  was,  and  is,  be  highest  praise, 
 As  still  shall  be  through  endless  days. 
 
 CLASS    III. 
 
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 Holy  Father,  Holy  Son, 
 Holy  Spirit,  Three  in  One  ! 
 Glory,  as  of  old,  to  thee, 
 Now,  and  evermore  shall  be ! 
 
 III.   2. 
 
 Praise  the  name  of  God  most  high, 
 Praise  him  all  below  the  sky, 
 Praise  him  all  ye  heavenly  host, 
 Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost ; 
 As  through  countless  ages  past, 
 Evermore  his  praise  shall  last. 
 
 III.   3. 
 
 Praise  the  Father,  earth  and  heaven, 
 Praise  the  Son,  the  Spirit  praise, 
 
 As  it  was,  and  is,  be  given 
 Glory  through  eternal  days. 
 
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GLORIA   PATRI. 
 
 III.   4. 
 
 To  the  Father,  throned  in  heaven, 
 To  the  Saviour,  Christ,  his  Son, 
 
 To  the  Spirit,  praise  be  given, 
 Everlasting  Three  in  One  : 
 
 As  of  old,  the  Trinity 
 
 Still  is  worshipjDed,  still  shall  be. 
 
 III.   5. 
 
 Great  Jehovah  !  we  adore  thee, 
 God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 
 
 God  the  Spirit,  joined  in  glory- 
 On  the  same  eternal  throne  : 
 
 Endless  praises 
 
 To  Jehovah,  Three  in  One. 
 
 CLASS    IV. 
 
 IV.   1. 
 
 By  angels  in  heaven 
 
 Of  every  degree, 
 And  saints  upon  earth, 
 
 All  praise  be  addressed 
 To  God  in  three  persons, 
 
 One  God  ever  blessed ; 
 As  it  has  been,  now  is, 
 
 And  ever  shall  be. 
 
 rv.  2. 
 
 All  praise  to  the  Father,  the  Son, 
 And  Spirit,  thrice  holy  and  blessed, 
 
 Th'  eternal,  supreme  Three  in  One, 
 Was,  is,  and  shall  still  be  addressed. 
 
 IV.   3, 
 
 All  praise  to\he  Father,  all  praise  to  the  Son, 
 All  praise  to  the  Spirit,  thrice  blessed, 
 
 The  holy,  eternal,  supreme  Three  in  One, 
 Was,  is,  and  shall  still  be  addressed. 
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GLORIA   PATRI. 
 
 IV.   4. 
 
 O  Father  Almighty,  to  thee  be  addressed, 
 With  Christ  and  the  Spirit,  one  God  ever  blessed, 
 All  glory  and  worship  from  earth  and  from  heaven, 
 As  was,  and  is  now,  and  shall  ever  be  given. 
 
 IV.   5. 
 
 All  glory  and  praise  to  the  Father  be  given, 
 
 The  Son,  and  the  Spirit,  from  earth  and  from  heaven  ; 
 
 As  was,  and  is  now,  be  supreme  adoration, 
 
 As  ever  shall  be,  to  the  God  of  salvation. 
 
 For  Hymns  145  and  184. 
 
 To  the  Father,  to  the  Son, 
 
 And  Spirit  ever  blessed, 
 Everlasting  Three  in  One, 
 
 All  worship  be  addressed  : 
 Praise  from  all  above,  below, 
 
 As  throughout  the  ages  past, 
 Now  is  given,  and  shall  be  so 
 
 While  endless  ages  last. 
 
 When  used  to  Hymn  185,  in  line  6,  read, 
 
 As  was  throughout  the  ages  past. 
 
 Come,  let  us  adore  him  ;  come,  bow  at  his  feet ; 
 O  give  him  the  glory,  the  praise  that  is  meet ; 
 Let  joyful  hosannas  unceasing  arise, 
 And  join  the  full  chorus  that  gladdens  the  skies. 
 
 Whenever  the  Hymns  are  used  at  the  celebration  of  divine  service,  a  certain  portion  or 
 portions  of  the  Psalms  of  David  in  metre  shall  also  be  sung. 
 
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A   TABLE   OF   FIEST   LINES. 
 
 SHOWING    WHERE    TO    FIND    EACH   PSALM,    AND    TART    OF    A    PSALM,    BY    THE 
 
 BEGINNING. 
 
 According  to  thy  promised  grace cxix. 
 
 Adored  for  ever  be  the  Lord xxviii. 
 
 Approach,  ye  children  of  the  Lord xxxiv. 
 
 As  pants  the  hart  for  cooling  streams xlii. 
 
 As  pants  the  wearied  hart  for  cooling  springs xlii. 
 
 Attend,  my  people  ;  Israel  hear 1. 
 
 Be  gracious  to  thy  servant,  Lord . cxix. 
 
 Bless'd  is  the  man  whom  thou,  0  Lord xciv. 
 
 Bless  God,  my  soul ;  thou,  Lord,  alone civ. 
 
 Bless  God,  ye  servants,  that  attend cxxxiv. 
 
 But  who  thine  anger's  dread  effects xc. 
 
 Consider  my  affliction,  Lord cxix. 
 
 Consider  that  the  righteous  man iv. 
 
 Deceitful  thoughts  and  practices cxix. 
 
 Defend  me,  Lord,  from  shame xxxi. 
 
 For  ever,  and  for  ever,  Lord cxix. 
 
 For  thee,  0  God,  our  constant  praise lxv. 
 
 From  lowest  depths  of  wo cxxx. 
 
 Give  ear,  thou  Judge  of  all  the  earth Iv. 
 
 God  is  our  refuge  in  distress xlvi. 
 
 God,  my  King,  thy  might  confessing cxlv. 
 
 (>od  of  my  life,  0  Lord  most  high .lxxxviii. 
 
 God  shall  arise,  and   Sion  view cii. 
 
 f  Jod  shall  charge  his  angel  legions xci. 
 
 <  Jod's  perfect  law  converts  the  soul xix. 
 
 God's  temple  crowns  the  holy  mount lxxxvii. 
 
 Had  not  the  Lord,  may  Israel  say cxxiv. 
 
 Happy  the  man  whose  tender  care xli. 
 
 Have  mercy,  Lord,  on  me li. 
 
 Hear,  O  my  people,  to  my  law lxxviii. 
 
 He's  blest  whose  sins  have  pardon  gain'd xxxii. 
 
 He  that  has  God  his  guardian  made xci. 
 
 How  bless'd  are  they  who  always  keep cxix. 
 
 How  blest  is  he  who  ne'er  consents i. 
 
 How  good  and  pleasant  must  it  be xcii. 
 
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TABLE    OF    FIRST    LINES. 
 
 Psalm.      Part. 
 
 How  long  wilt  thou  forget  me,  Lord xiii.  10 
 
 How  manifold  thy  works,  0   Lord civ.  84 
 
 How  shall  the  young  preserve  their  ways cxix.  97           2 
 
 How  various,  Lord,  thy  wOrks  are  found civ.  83           2 
 
 How  vast  must  their  advantage  be cxxxiii.  107 
 
 I  '11  praise  my  Maker  with  my  breath cxlvi.  120 
 
 In  mercy,  not  in  wrath vi.  6 
 
 In  my  distress  to  God  I  cried xxx.  25 
 
 Instruct  me  in  thy  statutes,  Lord cxix.  97           5 
 
 In  thee  I  put  my  steadfast  trust lxxi.  55 
 
 I  waited  meekly  for  the  Lord xl.  34 
 
 Jehovah  reigns,  let  all  the  earth xcvii.  76 
 
 Jehovah  reigns,  let  therefore  all xcix.  78 
 
 Jehovah  speaks  :  swift  from  the  skies cxlvii.  121           2 
 
 Judge  me,  0  Lord,  for  I  the  paths xxvi.  21 
 
 Let  all  the  just  to  God,  with  joy xxxiii.  28 
 
 Let  all  the  lands,  with  shouts  of  joy lxiv.  51 
 
 Let  me  with  light  and  truth  be  bless'd xliii.  38 
 
 Like  water  is  my  life  pour'd  out xxii.  17           2 
 
 Lo,  hills  and  mountains  shall  bring  forth lxxii.  56 
 
 Lord,  for  ever  at  thy  side cxxxi.  105 
 
 Lord,  from  thy  unexhausted  store lxv.  50           2 
 
 Lord,  hear  my  prayer,  and  to  my  cry cxliii.  115 
 
 Lord,  in  thy  sight,  O  let  my  prayer cxli.  11-1 
 
 Lord,  let  me  know  my  term  of  days xxxix.  33 
 
 Lord,  not  to  us,  we  claim  no  share cxv.  93 
 
 Lord,  though  at  times  surprised  by  fear lvi.  46 
 
 Lord,  to  my  brethren  I  '11  declare xxii.  17           3 
 
 Lord,  what 's  in  man  that  thou  shouldst  love cxliv.  116 
 
 Lord,  who  's  the  the  happy  man  that  may xv.  12 
 
 Magnify  Jehovah's  name cvii.  87 
 
 May  Jacob's  God  defend xx.  16 
 
 Mine  eyes,  alas,  begin  to  fail cxix.  '  97         16 
 
 My  God,  my  God,  why  leav'st  thou  me xxii.  17 
 
 My  grateful  soul  shall  bless  the  Lord xvi.  13 
 
 My  off 'rings  to  God's  house  I'  11  bring lxvi.  51           2 
 
 My  soul,  for  help  on  God  rely lxii.  48 
 
 My  soul,  howe'er  distressed  and  poor lxix.  54           2 
 
 My  soul,  inspired  with  sacred  love ciii.  81 
 
 My  soul,  oppressed  with  deadly  care cxix.  97           4 
 
 My  soul  with  grateful  thoughts  of  love cxvi.  94 
 
 My  soul  with  long  expectance  faints cxix.  97         11 
 
 No  change  of  time  shall  ever  shock xviii.  14 
 
 O  all  ye  people,  clap  your  hands xlvii.  41 
 
 O  blciss  the  Lord,  my  soul ciii.  82 
 
 582 
 
TABLE    OF    FIRST    LINES. 
 
 Psalui.      Part. 
 
 0  come,  loud  anthems  let  us  sing xcv.  74 
 
 ()  God,  my  gracious  God,  to  thee lxiii.  49 
 
 0  God,  my  heart  is  fixed,  'tis  bent Ivii.  47 
 
 0  God,  my  heart  is  fully  bent cviii.  88 
 
 ( )  God  of  hosts,  the  mighty  Lord lxxxiv.  63 
 
 0  God  our  Saviour,  all  our  hearts lxxxv.  64 
 
 ( )  Lord,  my  God,  my  portion  thou cxix.  97           8 
 
 0  Lord,  the  Saviour  and  defence xc.  69 
 
 0  Lord,  thy  mercy,  my  sure  hope xxxvi.  30 
 
 0  praise  the  Lord,  and  thou,  my  soul cxlvi.  119 
 
 0  praise  the  Lord,  for  he  is  good cxviii.  96 
 
 0  praise  the  Lord  in  that  blest  place cl.  124 
 
 0  praise  the  Lord  with  hymns  of  joy cxlvii.  121 
 
 0  praise  the  Lord  with  one  consent exxxv.  109 
 
 0  praise  ye  the  Lord cxlix.  123 
 
 0  render  thanks,  and  bless  the  Lord cv.  85 
 
 0  render  thanks  to  God  above cvi.  86 
 
 0  Thou,  whom  heavenly  hosts  obey lxxx.  61 
 
 O  Thou,  to  whom  all  creatures  bow viii.  7 
 
 0  't  was  a  joyful  sound  to  hear exxii.  99 
 
 0  with  due  reverence  let  us  all exxxii.  106 
 
 Praise  ye  the  Lord  ;   our  God  to  praise cxi.  90 
 
 Regard  my  words,  0  gracious  God v.  5 
 
 Save  me,  0  God,  from  waves  that  roll Ixiv. 
 
 Say  ye,  the  Lord  shall  not  regard xciv. 
 
 Sing  to  the  Lord  a  new-made  song xcvi. 
 
 Sing  to  the  Lord  a  new-made  song; xcviii. 
 
 That  man  is  bless'd  who  stands  in  awe cxii. 
 
 Thee  I  will  bless,  my  God  and  King cxlv. 
 
 The  good  man's  way  is  God's  delight xxxvii. 
 
 The  heavens  declare  thy  glory,  Lord xix. 
 
 The  Lord  a  holy  temple  hath xi. 
 
 The  Lord  does  them  support  that  fall cxlv. 
 
 The  Lord  hath  spoke,  the  mighty  God 1. 
 
 The  Lord  himself,  the  mighty  Lord xxiii. 
 
 The  Lord  looked  down  from  heaven's  high  tower xiv. 
 
 The  Lord,  the  only  God,  is  great xlviii. 
 
 The  Lord  unto  my  Lord  thus  spake ex. 
 
 The  love  that  to  thy  laws  I  bear cxix. 
 
 The  man  is  blest  that  fears  the  Lord exxviii. 
 
 The  name  of  our  God Ixxvi. 
 
 The  servants  of  Jehovah's  will lxviii. 
 
 The  spacious  earth  is  all  the  Lord's xxiv. 
 
 The  strong  foundations  of  the  earth cii. 
 
 The  wicked  I  in  power  have  seen xxxvii. 
 
 The  wonders  which  thy  laws  contain cxix. 
 
 Thine  is  the  cheerful  day,  0  Lord lxxiv. 
 
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 Thou  art  the  righteous  Judge,  in  whom cxix. 
 
 Though  wicked  men  grow  rich  or  great xxxvii. 
 
 Thou,  gracious  God,  art  my  defence iii. 
 
 Thou,  Lord,  hy  strictest  search  hast  known cxxxix. 
 
 Thou  suit'st,  0  Lord,  thy  righteous  ways xviii. 
 
 Through  the  changing  scenes  of  life xxxiv. 
 
 Thus  God  declares  his  sovereign  will ii. 
 
 Thy  chast'ning  wrath,  0  Lord,  restrain. xxxviii. 
 
 Thy  constant  blessing,  Lord,  bestow cxix. 
 
 Thy  mercies,  Lord,  shall  be  my  song Ixxxix. 
 
 Thy  presence,  Lord,  hath  me  supplied lxxiii. 
 
 Thy  sacred  word,  my  joyful  breast cxix. 
 
 Thy  wondrous  power,  almighty  Lord cvii. 
 
 Thy  word  is  to  my  feet  a  lamp cxix. 
 
 To  bless  thy  chosen  race lxvii. 
 
 To  celebrate  thy  praise,  0  Lord ix. 
 
 To  God,  in  whom  I  trust xxv. 
 
 To  God,  our  never  failing  strength lxxxi. 
 
 To  God,  the  mighty  Lord exxxvi. 
 
 To  me,  who  am  the  workmanship cxix. 
 
 To  my  complaint,  0  Lord  my  God lxxxvi. 
 
 To  my  request  and  earnest  cry cxix. 
 
 To  Sion's  hill  I  lift  my  eyes cxxi. 
 
 We  build  witli  fruitless  cost,  unless cxxvii. 
 
 Whate'er  the  mighty  Lord  decrees xxxiii. 
 
 When  I  pour  out  my  soul  in  prayer cii. 
 
 AVhen  we,  our  weary  limbs  to  rest cxxxvii. 
 
 While  I  the  King's  loud  praise  rehearse xlv. 
 
 Whom  should  I  fear,  since  God  to  me xxvii. 
 
 Who  place  on  Sion's  God  their  trust cxxv. 
 
 With  cheerful  notes  let  all  the  earth cxvii. 
 
 With  glory  clad,  with  strength  arrayed xciii. 
 
 With  me,  thy  servant,  thou  hast  dealt cxix. 
 
 With  my  whole  heart,  my  God  and  King cxxxviii. 
 
 With  my  whole  heart  to  God  I  called cxix. 
 
 With  one  consent  let  all  the  earth c 
 
 Ye  boundless  realms  of  joys cxlviii. 
 
 Ye  stints  and  servants  of  the  Lord cxiii. 
 
 Ye  that  in  might  and  power  excel xxix. 
 
 Psalm. 
 
 Part. 
 
 97 
 
 18 
 
 31 
 
 3 
 
 113 
 
 14 
 
 o 
 
 29 
 
 2 
 
 32 
 
 97 
 
 6 
 
 68 
 
 57 
 
 97 
 
 21 
 
 87 
 
 2 
 
 97 
 
 14 
 
 52 
 
 8 
 
 20 
 
 62 
 
 110 
 
 97 
 
 10 
 
 65 
 
 97 
 
 22 
 
 98 
 
 102 
 
 28 
 
 2 
 
 80 
 
 111 
 
 39 
 
 22 
 
 101 
 
 95 
 
 72 
 
 97 
 
 9 
 
 112 
 
 97 
 
 19 
 
 79 
 
 122 
 
 92 
 
 24 
 
 584 
 
A    TABLE     OF     FIRST    LINES. 
 
 SHOWING   WHERE   TO    FIND    EACH   HYMN   BY    THE   BEGINNING. 
 
 II 
 
 Abide  with  me !  fast  falls  the  eventide 
 
 A  charge  to  keep  I  have 
 
 Ah,  how  shall  fallen  man 
 
 Alas  !  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed 
 
 Alas,  what  hourly  dangers  rise 
 
 All  hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  name 
 
 All  glorious  God,  what  hymns  of  praise. . . . 
 
 Almighty  Father,  bless  the  word 
 
 Almighty  Lord  !  before  thy  throne 
 
 Although  the  vine  its  fruits  deny 
 
 And  are  we  now  brought  near  to  God 
 
 And  wilt  thou.  0  eternal  God 
 
 And  will  the  Judge  descend  ? 
 
 Another  six  days'  work  is  done 
 
 Approach,  my  soul,  the  mercy  seat 
 
 Arise,  my  soul,  with  rapture  rise 
 
 Asleep  in  Jesus !  blessed  sleep 
 
 As  panting  in  the  sultry  beam 
 
 As  wheu  the  weary  traveller  gains 
 
 As  o'er  the  past  my  memory  strays 
 
 As  the  sweet  flower  that  scents  the  morn. . . 
 
 Awake,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sun 
 
 Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  every  nerve 
 
 Awake,  my  soul,  to  joyful  lays 
 
 Awake,  ye  saints,  awake 
 
 Before  Jehovah's  awful  throne 
 
 Before  the  Lord  we  bow 
 
 Begin,  my  soul,  th'  exalted  lay 
 
 Be  joyful  in  God,  all  ye  lands  of  the  earth. . 
 
 Be  still,  my  heart !  these  anxious  cares 
 
 Bless'd  be  thou,  the  God  of  Israel 
 
 Bless'd  is  the  man  whose  softening  heart. . .  . 
 
 Bless'd  is  the  tie  that  binds 
 
 Behold  the  Saviour  of  mankind 
 
 Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blow 
 
 Bread  of  the  world,  iu  mercy  broken 
 
 Brief  life  is  here  our  portion 
 
 Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  morning 
 By  cool  Siloam's  shady  rill 
 
 Children  of  the  heavenly  King 
 
 Christ  from  the  dead  is  raised,  and  made.. . . 
 
 Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  to-day 
 
 Come,  Holy  Ghost,  Creator,  come 
 
 vmn 
 "'J  64 
 179 
 
 13 
 228 
 
 58 
 258 
 
 15 
 
 39 
 
 80 
 208 
 
 95 
 101 
 193 
 
 33 
 133 
 165 
 269 
 159 
 186 
 
 51 
 127 
 164 
 180 
 257 
 
 30 
 
 154 
 
 242 
 
 5 
 
 153 
 
 157 
 
 204 
 
 115 
 
 27 
 
 63 
 
 213 
 
 245 
 
 275 
 
 225 
 
 246 
 
 146 
 71 
 69 
 
 74 
 
 Hymn 
 
 Come,  Holy  Spirit,  Heavenly  Dove 75 
 
 Come  let  our  voices  join. 110 
 
 Come  let  us  join  our  friends  above 216 
 
 Come,  Lord,  and  warm  each  languid  heart . .  198 
 
 Come,  my  soul,  thy  suit  prepare 248 
 
 Come,  ye  that  love  the  Lord 149 
 
 Creator  Spirit,  by  whose  aid 236 
 
 Day  of  wrath  !  that  day  of  mourning 273 
 
 Deluded  souls !  that  dream  of  heaven 142 
 
 Depth  of  mercy  !  can  there  be 249 
 
 Disowned  of  heaven,  by  man  oppressed. . . .  108 
 
 Dread  Jehovah !  God  of  nations 81 
 
 Eternal  Source  of  every  joy . 
 
 Faith  is  the  Christian's  evidence 140 
 
 Far  from  my  thoughts,  vain  world,  begone. .  33 
 
 Far  from  the  world,  O  Lord,  I'd  flee 266 
 
 Father  of  mercies,  in  thy  word 2 
 
 Father  of  all  whose  love  profound 78 
 
 Father  of  mercies,  bow  thine  ear, 100 
 
 Father,  to  thee  my  soul  I  lift 21 
 
 Father,  whate'er  of  earthly  bliss 156 
 
 Few  are  thy  days,  and  full  of  wo 188 
 
 Forever  here  my  rest  shall  be 251 
 
 Forever  with  the  Lord - 270 
 
 For  thee,  oh  dear,  dear  country 277 
 
 Forth  in  thy  name,  O  Lord,  we  go 265 
 
 Fountain  of  mercy,  God  of  love 84 
 
 From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies 103 
 
 From  Greenland's  icy  mountains 107 
 
 From  whence  these  direful  omens  round. ...  65 
 
 Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken 215 
 
 Glory  to  thee,  my  God,  this  night 168 
 
 Glory  to  the  Father  give Ill 
 
 God  moves  in  a  mysterious  way 12 
 
 God  of  the  seas !  thine  awful  voice 118 
 
 God  of  our  fathers,  by  whose  hand 202 
 
 Go  forth,  ye  heralds,  in  my  name 97 
 
 Go,  preach  my  gospel,  saith  the  Lord 98 
 
 Go  to  dark  Gethsemane 230 
 
 Grace,  'tis  a  charming  sound 23 
 
 Great  first  of  beings,  mighty  Lord 3 
 
 585 
 
TABLE   OF   FIRST   LINES   OF   HYMNS. 
 
 Hymn 
 
 Great  God,  as  seasons  disappear '241 
 
 Great  God,  this  sacred  day  of  thine 34 
 
 Great  God,  to  thee  my  evening  song 169 
 
 Great  God,  ■what  do  I  see  and  hear  ? 194 
 
 Great  God,  with  •wonder  and  with  praise.. .        1 
 Guide  me,  O  thou  great  Jehovah 177 
 
 Hail  the  day  that  sees  him  rise 234 
 
 Hail,  thou  long-expected  Jesus 42 
 
 Hail,  thou  once  despised  Jesus 229 
 
 Hail  to  the  Lord's  anointed 54 
 
 Hark!  a  thrilling  voice  is  sounding 218 
 
 Hark  !   from  the  tombs  a  mournful  sound... .    189 
 Hark!  the  glad  sound, the  Saviour  comes.. .     41 
 
 Hark  !  the  herald  angels  sing 45 
 
 Hark  !   what  mean  those  holy  voices 223 
 
 Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  wise 129 
 
 Hear,  gracious  God,  my  humble  moan 158 
 
 Hear  what  the  voice  from  heaven  declares. .   124 
 
 He  dies !  the  Friend  of  sinners  dies 72 
 
 He's  come,  let  every  knee  be  bent 70 
 
 Heirs  of  unending  life 210 
 
 High  on  the  bending  willows  hung 67 
 
 Holy  Father,  great  Creator '. 239 
 
 Hosanua  to  the  living  God 222 
 
 How  beauteous  are  their  feet 52 
 
 How  firm  a  foundation,  ye  saints  of  the  Lord  144 
 
 How  long  shall  earth's  alluring  toys 197 
 
 How  helpless  guilty  nature  lies 20 
 
 How  oft,  alas  !  this  wretched  heart 59 
 
 How  short  the  race  our  friend  has  run 126 
 
 How  sweet  the  name  of  Jesus  sounds 255 
 
 How  wondrous  and  great 109 
 
 I  love  thy  kingdom,  Lord 25 
 
 In  loud  exalted  strains 35 
 
 Inspirer  and  hearer  of  prayer 173 
 
 I  would  not  live  alway,  I  ask  not  to  stay. . .  187 
 
 Jerusalem,  my  happy  home 271 
 
 Jerusalem  the  golden 276 
 
 Jesus  !  and  shall  it  ever  be 175 
 
 Jesus  Christ  is  risen  to-day 233 
 
 Jesus,  let  thy  pitying  eye 226 
 
 Jesus,  my  strength,  my  hope 176 
 
 Jesus,  Saviour  of  my  soul 143 
 
 Jesus  shall  reign  where'er  the  sun 102 
 
 Jesus,  the  very  thought  of  thee 253 
 
 Jesus,  thy  blood  and  righteousness 252 
 
 Joy  is  a  fruit  that  will  not  grow 148 
 
 Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea 25i) 
 
 Let  heaven  arise,  let  earth  appear 4 
 
 Let  me  not,  thou  King  Eternal 274 
 
 Let  worldly  minds  the  world  pursue .174 
 
 Like  Noah's  weary  dove 24 
 
 Lord,  dismiss  us  with  thy  blearing 40 
 
 Lord,  for  the  just  thou  dost  provide 120 
 
 Lord  God,  the  Holy  Ghost 2:>7 
 
 Lord,  how  delightful  'tis  to  see 113 
 
 Lord,  my  God,  I  long  to  kuow 151 
 
 t  .  Hymn 
 
 Lord  of  life,  all  praise  excelling 1 17 
 
 Lord,  unafflicted,  undismayed 161 
 
 Lord,  thy  glory  fills  the  heavens 256 
 
 Lord,  with  glowing  heart  I'd  praise  thee..  .  .    150 
 Lo  !  what  a  cloud  of  witnesses 212 
 
 Mercy  descending  from  above 114 
 
 My  dear  Redeemer  and  my  Lord 227 
 
 My  faith  looks  up  to  thee 243 
 
 My  God,  accept  my  heart  this  day 244 
 
 My  God,  and  is  thy  table  spread 94 
 
 My  God,  I  love  thee,  not  because 254 
 
 My  God,  permit  me  not  to  be 57 
 
 My  God,  since  thou  hast  raised  me  up 123 
 
 My  grateful  soul,  forever  praise 19 
 
 My  opening  eyes  with  rapture  see 37 
 
 My  Saviour,  as  thou  wilt 263 
 
 My  Saviour,  hanging  on  the  tree 64 
 
 Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee 267 
 
 Not  to  the  terrors  of  the  Lord 26 
 
 Now  from  the  altar  of  our  hearts 170 
 
 Now  gird  your  patient  loins  again 220 
 
 Now  may  the  God  of  grace  and  power 82 
 
 Now  the  shades  of  night  are  gone 167 
 
 O'er  mountain  tops  the  mount  of  God 55 
 
 Oh  !  for  a  heart  to  praise  my  God 260 
 
 O  happy  day  that  stays  my  choice 89 
 
 O  happy  is  the  man  who  hears 204 
 
 O  for  a  closer  walk  with  God 182 
 
 O  Holy,  Holy,  Holy  Lord. .- 77 
 
 O,  in  the  mom  of  life,  when  youth 92 
 
 Oh,  sacred  head,  now  wounded 231 
 
 O  let  triumphant  faith  dispel 141 
 
 O  Lord,  my  best  desire  fulfil 262 
 
 Once  more,  O  Lord,  thy  sign  shall  be 221 
 
 On  Jordan's  stormy  banks  I  stand 272 
 
 On  Sion,  and  on  Lebanon 106 
 
 O  Spirit  of  the  living  God 104 
 
 O  that  my  load  of  sin  were  gone 137 
 
 O  thou  that  hear'st  when  sinners  cry 135 
 
 O  thou  to  whose  all-searching  sight.' 60  • 
 
 Our  Lord  is  risen  from  the  dead 73 
 
 O  where  shall  rest  be  found 196 
 
 Peace,  troubled  soul,  whose  plaintive  moan..  130 
 
 Praise  to  God,  immortal  praise 83 
 
 Prayer  is  the  soul's  sincere  desire 134 
 
 Rich  are  the  joys  which  cannot  die 116 
 
 Rise,  crowned  with  light,  imperial  Salem..  .      53 
 
 Rise,  my  soul,  and  stretch  thy  wings 145 
 
 Rise,  O  my  soul,  the  hours  review 138 
 
 Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me 139 
 
 Salvation  doth  to  God  belong 85 
 
 Salvation]  O  the  joyful  sound 16 
 
 Saviour,  source  of  every  blessing 18 
 
 Saviour !  when  in  dust  to  thee 56 
 
 Saviour!  when  uight  involves  the  skies. .. .  1G3 
 
 586 
 
TABLE   OF   FIRST   LINES   OF   HYMNS. 
 
 II  y  in  II 
 
 Saviour  !  who  thy  flock  art  feeding 80 
 
 See.  Becomes!   whom  every  nation 219 
 
 See  in  the  vineyard  of  the  Lord 4c.) 
 
 Seek,  my  soul,  the  narrow  gate 195 
 
 Should  natui't  's  charms  to  please  the  eye..  .  200 
 
 Shout  the  glad  tidings,  exultingly  sing 46 
 
 Since  Christ  our  Passover  is  slain 68 
 
 Since  I've  known  a  Saviour's  name 185 
 
 Sing,  my  soul,  his  wondrous  love 22 
 
 Sinner !  rouse  thee  from  thy  sleep 211 
 
 Sinners,  turn,  why  will  ye  die  1 128 
 
 Softly  now  the  light  of  day 172 
 
 Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise 88 
 
 Songs  of  praise  the  angels  sang 155 
 
 Spirit  of  Truth !  on  this  thy  day 238 
 
 Stay,  thou  insulted  Spirit,  stay 136 
 
 Sovereign  Ruler  of  the  skies 11 
 
 Sun  of  my  soul !  Thou  Saviour  dear 268 
 
 The  atoning  work  is  done 232 
 
 The  day  is  past  and  gone 171 
 
 The  gentle  Saviour  calls '    87 
 
 The  God  of  Abraham  praise 152 
 
 The  God  of  life  whose  constant  care 50 
 
 The  Lord  my  pasture  shall  prepare 9 
 
 The  Lord  will  happiness  divine 181 
 
 The  mighty  flood  that  rolls 190 
 
 The  morning  flowers  display  their  sweets. . .  205 
 
 The  race  that  long  in  darkness  pined 47 
 
 The  Saviour  wheu  to  heaven  he  rose 99 
 
 The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war 217 
 
 The  strain  upraise  of  joy  and  praise 259 
 
 The  spacious  firmament  on  high 7 
 
 The  Spirit,  in  our  hearts 131 
 
 There  is  a  fold  whence  none  can  stray 261 
 
 There  is  a  fountain  rilled  with  blood 214 
 
 There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight 199 
 
 This  is  the  day  the  Lord  hath  made 31 
 
 Thou  art  gone  to  the  grave 247 
 
 Thou  art  the  way,  to  thee  alone 209 
 
 Thou,  whose  Almighty  word 240 
 
 Thou,  God,  all  glory,  honour,  power 93 
 
 Though  I  should  seek  to  wash  me  clean. ...  14 
 
 Hymn 
 
 Thus  speaks  the  High  and  Lofty  One 207 
 
 Time  hastens,  ye  longing  saints 48 
 
 'Tis  finished,  bo  the  Saviour  cried 66 
 
 'Tis  my  happiness  below 183 
 
 To  Jesus,  our  exalted  Lord 96 
 
 To  our  Redeemer's  glorious  Name 17 
 
 To  thee  let  my  first  offerings  rise 166 
 
 To  thy  temple  I  repair 38 
 
 Triumphant  Sion  !  lift  thy  head 29 
 
 Vital  spark  of  heavenly  flame 191 
 
 We  give  immortal  praise 79 
 
 Welcome,  sweet  day  of  rest 32 
 
 When  all  thy  mercies,  O  my  God 10 
 
 When  dangers,  woes,  or  death  are  nigh 121 
 
 When  gathering  clouds  around  I  view 160 
 
 Whene'er  the  angry  passions  rise 178 
 
 When  I  can  read  my  title  clear 1 47 
 
 When  I  survey  the  wondrous  cross 62 
 
 When  Jesus  left  his  heavenly  throne 112 
 
 When,  Lord,  to  this  our  western  land 105 
 
 When  rising  from  the  bed  of  death 192 
 
 When  streaming  from  the  eastern  skies 162 
 
 Wheu  those  we  love  are  snatched  away. ...  125 
 
 When  through  the  torn  sail 119 
 
 When  we  are  raised  from  deep  distress. ...  122 
 
 Where  high  the  heavenly  temple  stands. ...  235 
 
 While  angels  thus,  O  Lord,  rejoice 44 
 
 While  shepherds  watched  their  flocks 4  3 
 
 While  thee  I -seek,  protecting  Power 184 
 
 While  with  ceaseless  course  the  sun 224 
 
 With  joy  shall  I  behold  the  day 28 
 
 Witness,  ye  men  and  angels,  now 90 
 
 Who  are  these  in  bright  array  ? 201 
 
 Who  is  this  that  comes  from  Edom  ? 61 
 
 Why  mournest  thou,  my  anxious  soul  ? 206 
 
 Ye  faithful  souls,  who  Jesus  know 70 
 
 Ye  fields  of  light,  celestial  plains 0 
 
 Ye  humble  souls,  approach  your  God 132 
 
 Youth,  when  devoted  to  the  Lord 91 
 
 587 
 
ALPHABETICAL    INDEX    OF    TUNES. 
 
 •  ISf  Au,hor-  Psalm  or  Hymn. 
 
 Abridge Imac  Smith p8  5 
 
 Admali Lowell  Mason .'. jjv  34 
 
 Adrian Gould Hy  24* 
 
 Ai,n  ••%••. c°reiii ...'"'.""  ."''Hy.149. 
 
 Afexafndm •••••• Hy.49;  58. 
 
 Alfreton Wm.  Beastall. Hy  33 
 
 Alleluia Rev.  J.B.  Dykes jjy  ">59 
 
 A|l  Saints W.Knapp V.'.'.Kj.  94;"  lOtt 
 
 Alpheua Jf  Ebcrwein Hy  212-  258 
 
 Amsterdam James  Nares *      Hy   145-   185* 
 
 Andrews German  Choral Ps   11     ' 
 
 Angelica Arranged  by  Bach .'.'.'.' Hv  231 
 
 Angel's  Hymn Orlarulo  Gibbons "  .Ps.'l21   Pt.  2. 
 
 Anthon Harmony  by  John  P.  Morgan Ps  6 
 
 Antioch Handel . \{y  4! 
 
 Ant  werp V.  Novello .Ily.'  63* 
 
 Anvern Arranged  by  Lowell  Mason Hy'  29* 
 
 Appleton Br.  Gauntlett .Hy!  65.' 
 
 Ariel Lowell  Mason Hy  28 
 
 Arlington Br.  Thos.  Arne Hy  93* 
 
 Armenia &  B.  Pond '  Ps45 ' 
 
 Asb,ey  , Dr.  Madan ".".Hy.  16. 
 
 ABlrw '  '' Lowell  Maso?i p8   m 
 
 Aspinwall A.  Loder ."..".Hy.  264. 
 
 Atli.-ns Giardini Hy.  44. 
 
 Atlantic George  Oates Ps.  14  Pt.  2. 
 
 Attica Carmina  Sacra llv   37 
 
 Auburn Br.  Thos.  Hastings ....'.  .'ps. 'go,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Autumn Spanish  Melody Hy  177  •  215 
 
 Avieorj Ai'ison ' .  '  jiy.'  46.  ' 
 
 Avon Hugh  1 1  rilson Ps  35  .  55 
 
 Aylesbury Br.  Greene * '         pV  10| 
 
 Aanoo a  G.  Glasser .Hy.  216. 
 
 g*?ylon Hy.  67. 
 
 ™le™? Scottish Ps.  us  .  117  Pt  2. 
 
 Bancroft Goudimel 1 1  v   ., , .-/ 
 
 Barby Wm.  Tanwr Hv  142 >  %0 
 
 Bavaria German  Air '     Hy  150.' 
 
 BavtoQ P8.*94.  ' 
 
 Beames Clare  W.  Beames Hy.  181. 
 
 Bedell Seotch  Tune Pe  15  pt  1 
 
 Bedford ]]'  WheaU Ps'  1  ' 
 
 Beethoven Beethoven Hv    14 
 
 Belief ,lv    n., 
 
 Bellini Bellini Hy.  266. 
 
 588 
 
ALPHABETICAL    INDEX   OF   TUNES. 
 
 Tune.  Author.  Psalm  or  Hymn. 
 
 Bemerton //.   W.  Greatam Ps.  33  ;  G5. 
 
 Benevento Samwl  Webbe Hy.  1'28. 
 
 Berlin Mendelssohn Uv.  264. 
 
 Bernard J.  P.  Holbrook Hy.  277. 
 
 Bethany Lowell  Mason Hy.  267. 
 
 Bethlehem Dr.  Ma  clan Ps.  88. 
 
 Benlah E.  Ires.  jr. Hy.  Ill  ;  201. 
 
 Bexlcv Mendelssohn Hy.  18. 
 
 Blackburn Hy.  188. 
 
 Boardman, Hy.  91. 
 
 Boone Lowell  Mason Ps.  100. 
 
 Bowen Haydn Hy.  70  ;  175. 
 
 Bovlston Lowell  Mason Hy.  27. 
 
 Brattle  Street Ignace  Pleyel Hy.  115;   184. 
 
 Bremen Geo.  Neumark Hy.  02. 
 
 Breslau Glauderi  Psalter Hy.  78. 
 
 Brevint H.  W.  Greatorex Ps.   43,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Brewer Win.  B.  Bradbury Hy.  86. 
 
 Bridgeport Hy.  186. 
 
 Brighton Spencer. Ps.  84. 
 
 Bristol Dr.  Edward  Hodges Ps.  71. 
 
 Brittou J.  W.  Hoyt Hy.  161. 
 
 Bronson Schubert Hy.  20. 
 
 Brooke Arranged  by  J.  C.  Woodman Hy.  157. 
 
 Brown Wm.  B.  Bradbury Hy.  147 . 
 
 Brownell Haydn Hy.  9;  159. 
 
 Brunswick Handel Hy.  138. 
 
 Budington Hy.  52. 
 
 Burford Henry  Purcell Hy.  65  ;  126. 
 
 Burlington J.  F.  Burrowes Hy.  59;  206. 
 
 Burns Haweis Ps.  97,  Pt.  3. 
 
 Byefield T.  Hastings Hy.  134. 
 
 Cambridge Dr.  Randall Hy.  19;  132. 
 
 Caufield S.  B.  Pond Hy.  239. 
 
 Canterbury Ravenscroft Ps.  58. 
 
 Carey Henry  Carey Hy.  121. 
 
 Chatham Von  Weber Hy.  183. 
 
 Cheney A.  Chapin Hy.  87. 
 
 Cherubiui Cherubini Hy.  249. 
 
 Chester Ps.  56  ;  103. 
 
 Chesterfield Dr.  Haweis Ps.  63  ;  97,  Pt.  10. 
 
 Chimes Lowell  Mason Hy.  207. 
 
 China Timothy  Swan Hy.  125;  189. 
 
 Cliittenden Horn Hy.  153. 
 
 Chrysostom Abt .• Hy.  143. 
 
 Christmas Geo.  F.  Handel Hy.  17  ;  180. 
 
 Clare Clare  W.  Beames Hy.  57. 
 
 Claremont The  Shawm Ps.  110. 
 
 Clarendon Isaac  Tucker Ps.  73,  Pt.  2  ;  97,  Pt  8. 
 
 Clark Clark Hy.  155. 
 
 Claxton German  Choral Hy.  274. 
 
 Clifford Ps.  95. 
 
 Colchester A.  Williams Ps.  17,  Pt.  3;  99. 
 
 Comfort S.  Jackson Hy.  261. 
 
 Command S.  Wells Hy.  98. 
 
 Communion Beethoven Hy.  36. 
 
 Cooling Abbey Ps.  73,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Coronation Oliver  Holden Hy.  43  ;   258. 
 
 Coventry English  Tune Hy.  174;   192. 
 
 Cowper Lowell  Mason Hy.  214. 
 
 589 
 
ALPHABETICAL   INDEX   OF   TUNES. 
 
 Tune.  Author.  P6alm  or  Hymn. 
 
 Cramer Cramer Ps.  111. 
 
 Cranmer Thos.  Tallis Ps.  97,  Pt.  14. 
 
 Crasselius Crasselius Ps.  14,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Creation Michael  Haydn Hy.  7. 
 
 Crucifixion H.  W.  Greatorex Ps.  97,  Pt.  20. 
 
 Cutler Langdon lly.  178. 
 
 Dalrymple Hy.  171. 
 
 Darl'ey W.  H  W.  Barley lly.  222. 
 
 Darwell Rev.  Br.  W.  Barwell lly.  79. 
 
 Dearborn Ps.  97,  Pt.  19. 
 
 Dedham Wm.  Gardiner Ps.  25  ;  101. 
 
 Dennis H.  G.  Nageli Ps.  20. 
 
 Deseret Hy.  106  ;  120. 
 
 Detroit JE.  P.  Hastings Hy.  193. 
 
 Devizes Isaac  Tucker Hy.  3. 
 
 Dies  Irce,  No.  1 German  Choral Hy.  273. 
 
 Dies  Iras,  No.  2 E.  H.  Thome Hy.  273. 
 
 Donizetti Bonizetti Ps.  87,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Dorchester Hy.  2. 
 
 Downs Lowell  Mason Ps.  12. 
 
 Dresden Old  German Hy.  160. 
 
 Duane Blumenthal Hv.  211. 
 
 Ducachet W.  H.  W.  Barley Hy.  254. 
 
 Duke  Street John  Hatton Hy.  96;  113. 
 
 Dundee Scotch  Psalter Hy.  20  ;  141. 
 
 Duugeness , Mozart lly.  197  ;  272. 
 
 Dyer Mendelssohn Ps.  31,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Eastburn Rossini Ps.  76. 
 
 Eaton Z.  Wyvill Ps.  66. 
 
 Eckardtsbeim Chas.  Zeuner Hy.  238. 
 
 Effingham English  Tune Ps.  50,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Ellenthorpe Linley Hy.  252. 
 
 Emanuel Mendelssohn Hy.  45. 
 
 Erfurt Martin  Luther. Hy.  77. 
 
 Evan Rev.  W.  H.  Havergal Ps.  112. 
 
 Exmoutb A.  Brown Hy.  105. 
 
 Falkner Herz Ps.  38. 
 
 Farraut Richard  Farrant Ps.  97,  Pt.  12. 
 
 Federal  Street Henry  K.  Oliver. Ps.  86. 
 
 Feltus Harmony  by  John  P.  Morgan Hy.  156. 
 
 Folsom Mozart Hy.  225. 
 
 Frazier Wm.  Sterndale  Bennett Hy.  61. 
 
 Frome Bond Hy.  71. 
 
 Fulton Wm.  B.  Bradbury Hy.  151. 
 
 FloNvw Flotow Hy.  177. 
 
 Gallagher Lowell  Mason Hy.  83,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Gambier Thos.  Clark Hy.  23. 
 
 Ganges Chandler. Hy.  208. 
 
 Geer H  W.  Greatorex Ps.  97,  Pt.  17. 
 
 Geneva J.  Cole Hy.  10. 
 
 Gianliui Giardini Hy.  240. 
 
 Gilead E.  L.  White Hy.  231. 
 
 Glastonbury Ancient   Church Ps.  120. 
 
 Goddard Jarvis Ps.  83,  Pt,  2. 
 
 Golden  Hill A.  Chopin Ps.  26. 
 
 Goshen Old  German Hv.  144. 
 
 Gower Ps.  4. 
 
 I  hureli Steibelt Ps.  11. 
 
 590 
 
ALPHABETICAL   INDEX   OF   TUNES. 
 
 Tunc.  Author.  Psalm  or  Hymn. 
 
 C  raftOD Low,  If  Mason Ps.  97,  Pt.  4. 
 
 Greenville J.  J.  Rousseau. ...    Hy.  117. 
 
 Greenwood Root  <£•  Swcetzers  Coll Hy.  190. 
 
 Griswold Mozart Ps.  89. 
 
 Groetette  H.  W.  Greatorex Hy.  85. 
 
 Haddam Lowell  Mason Hy.  35. 
 
 Hamburg Arranged  from  Gregorian  by  L.  Mason.  .Hy.  136  ;  250. 
 
 Handel  T Handel's  "  Sosarme" Ps.  82. 
 
 Harrison Rev.  R.  Harrison Hy.  1 76. 
 
 Harwell Lowell  Mason Hy.  256. 
 
 Harwood Haricood Hy.  5. 
 
 Haydn Haydn Ps.  118. 
 
 Haydn Haydn Hy.  61. 
 
 Heath Hy.  1 1 6. 
 
 Heavenly  City Popular  Melody Hy.  271. 
 
 Heber. \ Geo.  Kingsley   Ps.  97,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Hebron Lowell  Mason Ps.  30  ;  72. 
 
 Heidelberg John  Cruger Hy.  230. 
 
 Helena Wm.  B.  Bradbury Ps.  22. 
 
 Heudon Chas  Malan Hy.  146. 
 
 Henry 8.  B.  Fond Hy.  31. 
 
 Hermon Lowell  Mason Hy.  12  ;  48. 
 
 Herold Herold. Hy.  38. 
 
 Holden Oliver  Holden Ps.  97,  Pt.  15. 
 
 Homans Ignace  Pleyel Ps.  54,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Home H.  W.  Greatorex Hy,  158. 
 
 Horsley Hy.  82. 
 
 Horton Von  Wartensee Hy.  248. 
 
 Hotham Dr.  Madan .Hy.  234. 
 
 Hour  of  Prayer Wm.  B.  Bradbury Hy.  268. 
 
 Howard Mrs.  Outhbert • Ps.  97,  Pt.  5  ;  102. 
 
 Howardsnnth Old  French  Melody Hy.  123. 
 
 Howe Thalberg Hy.  138. 
 
 Hyde  Park Hy.  265. 
 
 Iddo Hy.  64. 
 
 Ingraham Geo.  Wm.  Warren Hy.  139. 
 
 Johns Dr.  Worgan Hy.  69  ;  233. 
 
 Juxon H.  W.  Greatorex Hy.  224. 
 
 Kedron Psalmodist Hy.  255. 
 
 Kendall T.  Clark Ps.  51,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Kenn Hy.  164. 
 
 Kent Lord  Mornington Ps.  8  ;  78. 
 
 Kenyon Donizetti Ps.  34. 
 
 Kozeluck Kozeluck Hy.  11. 
 
 Knox Temple  Melodies Hy.  122. 
 
 Laban Lowell  Mason Hy.  88. 
 
 LaMira Wm.  B.  Bradbury Ps.  97,  Pt.  13;  107. 
 
 Lanesborou^h English  Tune Hy.  47  ;  75. 
 
 Lansingburgh German Hy.  263. 
 
 Latimer T.  Ravenscroft Ps.  9. 
 
 Lawrence Ps.  52. 
 
 Leicester T.  Clark Ps.  42. 
 
 Leighton H.  W.  Greatorex Hy.  25. 
 
 Lenox .J.  Edson Hy.  30;  213. 
 
 Leoni Ancient  Hebrew  Melody Hy.  1 52. 
 
 Lischer Lowell  Mason Hy.  242. 
 
 591 
 
ALPHABETICAL   INDEX   OF   TUNES. 
 
 Tune.  Author.  Tsalm  or  Hymn. 
 
 Litany Hy.  56. 
 
 Litchfield Lowell  Mason Ps.  29,  Pt.  2  ;  97,  Pt.  21 
 
 Littleton Arranged  from  the  German Hy.  195. 
 
 Liverpool Dr.  J.  Wainwright Hy.  84. 
 
 London,  New Dr.  Croft Hy.  244. 
 
 Louvan V.  C.  Taylor Hy.  163. 
 
 Loving-kindness Hy.  257. 
 
 Luther Martin  Luther. Hy.  1 94. 
 
 Luton G.  Burder Hy.  89  ;  102. 
 
 Lyons Michael  Haydn Ps.  59. 
 
 Madrid Wliitaker Hy.  50. 
 
 Magdeburg Goudimel , Ps.  54,  Pt.  2  ;  91. 
 
 Maitland Hy.  262. 
 
 Malvern Lowell  Mason Ps.  67. 
 
 Manoah Hy.  251. 
 
 Marlow English  Tune Hy.  4. 
 
 Martin's  Lane Dr.  Arne Ps.  31,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Martvn 8.  B.  Marsh Hy.  143. 
 
 Martyrs Huah  Wilson Ps.  97,  Pt.  16. 
 
 May L.T.  Downs Ps.  105. 
 
 Mellvaine Rev.  H.  L.  Jenner Hy.  276. 
 
 Meade English  Melody Hy.  172. 
 
 Mear Ps.  7 ;  80,  Pt.  3. 
 
 Medfield Wm.  Mather Hy.  1 ;  21. 
 
 Meditation 8.  P.  Tuckcrman Hy.  51  ;  80. 
 
 Melody Hy.  202. 
 
 Mendon German  Air Ps.  27  ;  50,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Meribah Loteell  Mason Hy.  6. 
 
 Meriden Tlws.   Clark Ps.  2  ;  98. 
 
 Messiah Geo.  F.  Handel Ps.  64 ;  97,  Pt.  22. 
 
 Migdol Lowell  Mason Ps.  124. 
 
 Missionary  Chant Chas.  Zeuner Hy.  39  ;  97. 
 
 Missionary  Hymn Lowell  Mason Hy.  107. 
 
 Monmouth Davis Ps.  92. 
 
 Montgomery Geo.  J.  Webb Hy.  54. 
 
 Moravia. German  Air. Ps.  116. 
 
 Moriah Ps.  74. 
 
 Morniugton Lord  Mornington Hy.  210. 
 
 Morrison Stanley Ps.  87,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Mozart Mozart Hy.  45. 
 
 Mt.  Vernon Lowell  Mason Hy.  81. 
 
 Muhlenberg Geo.  Kingsley Hy.  187. 
 
 Naomi Lowell  Mason Hy.  133  ;  182. 
 
 Nazareth 8.  Webbe Ps.  61. 
 
 Nettleton Dr.  Nettleton. Hy.  18. 
 
 Newcourt H.  Bond Ps.  40. 
 
 Newton T.  Jackson Hy.  217. 
 
 Nichols Ps.  119. 
 
 Nicholson Dr.  Greene Ps.  113. 
 
 Norris /.  C.B.  Stanbridge Ps.  29. 
 
 Northampton Dr.  Croft Hy.  51. 
 
 Norwood James  Narcs Ps.  69,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Nottingham Dr.  Jeremiah  Clarke Hy.  74;  90. 
 
 Nuremburg /.  Rahle Hy.  22. 
 
 Oaksville Chas.  Zeuner Ps.  23 ;  28,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Old  Hundred Martin  Luther Ps.  79;  Hy.  154. 
 
 Old  1 12th Martin  L„th,  r Ps.  70,  Pt.  L 
 
 Oliphant Arranged  by  Lowell  Mason Hy.  203. 
 
 592 
 
ALPHABETICAL   INDEX   OF  TUNES. 
 
 Tune.  Author.  Psalm  or  Hymn. 
 
 Olivet Lowell  Mown Hy.  243. 
 
 Olinutz Arranged  from  Gregorian  by  L.  Mason.  .Hy.  196. 
 
 Olney Lowell  Mason Hy.  131. 
 
 Ortouville Br.  Thos.  Hastings Hy.  92 ;  204. 
 
 Poetlethwaite Hy.  268. 
 
 Packard Lysberg Hy.  172. 
 
 Palestrina Maascinghi Hy.  ISO. 
 
 Paran F  Kublcr Hy.  36. 
 
 Parvin Ravenscroft's  Psalter Ps.  17,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Paaiello Pasiello Hy.  86. 
 
 Patanoa Gregorian  Tone Ps.  114. 
 
 Pembroke Ps.  77. 
 
 Penitence Oakley Hy.  226. 
 
 Peterborough.'. Ps.  13 ;  28,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Plnivab Melehior  Vulpius Hy.  266. 
 
 Playford Playford's  Psalter Hy.  158. 
 
 PleyePa  Hymn Ignace  Pleyel Hy.  129. 
 
 Portugal  . .' thos.  Tliorley Hy.  235. 
 
 Portuguese  Hymn Romish  Melody Hy.  119. 
 
 Preston Lowell  Mason Hy.  114. 
 
 Rathbun J.  Conkey Hy.  42. 
 
 Ravenscroft Ravenscroft Ps.  31,  Pt.  3. 
 
 Remsen /.  P.  Holbrook Hy.  170. 
 
 Rep  -se Samuel  Jackson Ps.  97,  Pt.  7. 
 
 Rest Wm.  B.  Bradbury Hy.  269. 
 
 Retreat. Thos.  Hastings Hy.  140. 
 
 Rhine German Hy.  255. 
 
 Rochester Lsrael  Holdroyd Ps.  93  ;  100. 
 
 Rockingham. Lowell  Mason Ps.  74. 
 
 Rock  of  Ages Thos.  Hastings Hy.  139. 
 
 Romaine Bannister Hy.  275. 
 
 Rosedale Geo.  F.  Root Hy.  127. 
 
 Rosefield Chas.  Malan Hy.  83,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Rossini Rossini Hy.  29. 
 
 Rothwell Wm.  Tansur. . , Ps.  81. 
 
 Russian  Hvmn Alexis  Lovoff Hy.  53. 
 
 Ryle Be  Fleury Hy.  173. 
 
 Salem. Psalmodist Hy.  15. 
 
 Salisbury Michael  Haydn Hy.  162. 
 
 Samson. Handel Ps.  53. 
 
 Savannah Ignace  Pleyel Ps.  37. 
 
 Saxony Naumann Ps.  70,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Schenck T.  Cooke Hy.  178. 
 
 Scotland John  Clarke Hy.  247. 
 
 Seasons . Ignace  Pleyel Hy.  8 ;  241. 
 
 Seir Lowell  Mason Hy.  270. 
 
 Shaftsbury Wm.  Burney Hy.  232. 
 
 Shawmut Arranged  from  Gregorian  by  L.  Mason . .  Hy.  1 3. 
 
 Shirland. Stanley Hy.  179. 
 
 Shropshire Pratt Ps.  3;  117,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Sicilian  Hymn Mozart Hy.  40. 
 
 Siloam . . ." LB.  Woodbury Hy.  246. 
 
 Silver  Street Isaac  Smith Hy.  23. 
 
 Smallwood Hy.  72. 
 
 Solitude V.  C.  Taylor Hy.  66. 
 
 Solney Schulz Hy.  229. 
 
 Spanish  Hymn Hy.  11. 
 
 Sparrow Beethoven Ps.  75. 
 
 St.  Ann's Wm.  Croft Ps.  19 ;  106. 
 
 St.  Gabriel Haydn Hy.  227. 
 
 593 
 
ALPHABETICAL   INDEX   OF   TUNES. 
 
 Tune.  Author. 
 
 Psalm  or  Hymn. 
 
 St.  George's Sir  Georqe  Smart p*  <;•>  •  i 
 
 St.  Helen  s Jennings .  .Ps.  49. 
 
 St.  James Raphael  Courteville Ps.  97,  Pt.  18. 
 
 St-  J°,in's ......'.".'  Ps."  60 ;  97,  Pt,  1. 
 
 St.  Louis jj      2<>2 
 
 s'.  Mark's Twining .,...............!  .Hy    148' 
 
 St.  Martina Win.  Tansur .............  II y.  95-'  198. 
 
 St.  Mary's  Chapel '   Ps   43  Pt   2  ' 
 
 St.  Michael's Geo.  F.  Handel.  ,[\\ '.'.'........'.', '.'. '. '.  '.llj.  109. 
 
 2J"  °1:,f,- Haydn ;;  \ ;  ;ny_*  196; 
 
 St.  1  aul  s J)r.  Greene jjy.  108. 
 
 St.  Peter's Harwood. Hy  jqi 
 
 St.  Sinious /.   Criigcr ..".'.".". V.Ps.  39.  ' 
 
 St.  Stephens Rev,  Wm.  Jones Ps   °1  •  51  Pt  2 
 
 St.  Thomas A.  Williams .' .' ." " '  'hv  82 
 
 State  Street /.  a  Woodman Hy  237 
 
 Sterling R,  Harrison Ps  >76 
 
 Stonefield Stanley .*Hy.  99  ;  165. 
 
 "f0™11  \ Modern  Harp ps.  80,  Pt.  1 ;  97,  Pt.  6. 
 
 Stratford J)r.  Elvcif Hy  <>05 
 
 Supplication Mozart ....... Hy.  51.' 
 
 Swauwiek J.Lucas '.'.','.  "..Hy.  70  ;  220. 
 
 Tallis Thos.  Tallis Hy.  168. 
 
 Tamworth Lockhart !....'.'.'.*.' !...'.' .'.*.".' ..'.".' .Hy.  218. 
 
 Tappan Geo.  Kingsley Hy.  68. 
 
 The  Dying  Christian Harwood. Hy   191 
 
 ^erton Grigg '. .  .i£  v  Pt.  2;  i8. 
 
 Trent H.  W.  Greatorex Ps.  10. 
 
 Tnu'° Chas.  Burney Hy.  53  ;  73. 
 
 AyDS Jeremiah  Clarke Ps.  48. 
 
 Oxbridge Lowell  Mason Ps.  41. 
 
 Varina Geo.  F.  Root Hy  199 
 
 Venua Vcnua Ps.  47 
 
 v  espers Bortniansky Hy.  219. 
 
 Ware Geo.  Kingsley Hy.  169. 
 
 Walsal Henry  Purcell '.ps.  17,  pt.  2. 
 
 "  ar'l Lowell  Mason Hy  103 
 
 Wareham Br.  Arnold. '  ps   97   Pt   11 
 
 Warn,, Geo.  W.  Warren Ps   128 
 
 Warrington R.Harrison Hv    1  < » I  -  *>36 
 
 Warsaw Lutheran  Choral !PsY24.    ' 
 
 W  arwick Samuel  Stank- if Ps  85  •   1"1   Pt    1 
 
 Watchman Leach jay.  m. 
 
 J£e11* I*rad  Holdroyd Ps.  88.  Pt.  1  ;  90. 
 
 u  estham ])r.  Howard Ps  35 
 
 Westlane pfl  ()7  pt  9 
 
 Weymouth Eev.  R.  Harrison.. ".'.'.'.".'.' '.'. Ps  122 
 
 V^  hart"11 W.H.W.  Barley p<    1 ,; 
 
 Whiteland German  Melody Hy  169 
 
 *  wington Wm,  F.  William* Ps  57 
 
 "'"''"t Carl  Von  Wcbcr IIv   228 
 
 Wimborne Whitaker Hy  60  ' 
 
 ^.!I"'|"7''r Playford ."ps    108. 
 
 W  jnehelsea Prelleur I>.    ,„s 
 
 }}..""l,m" Danit  I  l;.  ad Hy.  137. 
 
 }:.m'lsor Kirby p8.  32-  69,  Pt.  1. 
 
 }  .,nl,n''  ■  ■ Daniel  R,  ad Ps.  46. 
 
 Av  oodland n.  D.  Gould. Hy.  124  ;  228. 
 
 594 
 
ALPHABETICAL   INDEX   OF   TUNES. 
 
 Tmu>-  Author.  Psalm  or  Hymn. 
 
 w Istook Qco  j)utton H„   209. 
 
 Worcester Hy.  118. 
 
 Worthington 0.  Von  Weber Hy.  167. 
 
 "\\  rexham Ravenscroffs  Psalter Hy.  221. 
 
 Yolk Mm  Milton Hy.  166  ;  200. 
 
 Zephyr Win.  B.  Bradbury Hy.  135. 
 
 Zerah Lowell  Mason  .. .' Hy.  26 
 
 Zundel J,  Zundel Hy.  no. 
 
 Zuriel T.  R.  Thomas Ps.  36. 
 
 METRICAL    INDEX    OF    TUNES. 
 
 Time.  C.  M.  Psalm  or  Hymn. 
 
 Abridge Ps.  5. 
 
 Alexandria Hy.  49  ;    58. 
 
 Alpheua Hy.  212  ;  253. 
 
 Antioch * Hy.  41. 
 
 Antwerp Hy.  63. 
 
 A  ]  npletoD Hv.  55. 
 
 Arlington Hy.  93. 
 
 Arm.  nia , Ps.  45. 
 
 Ashley Hy.  10. 
 
 Athena Hy.  44. 
 
 Aui  urn Ps.  80,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Avon Ps.  36;  55. 
 
 Azmon Hy.  216. 
 
 Balerma Ps.  115;  117."  Pt.  2. 
 
 Barby Hy.  142;  260. 
 
 Baytqa Ps.  94 
 
 Beames Hy.  181. 
 
 Bedell Ps.  15,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Bedford Ps.  1. 
 
 Belief Hv.  112. 
 
 Belliui Hy.  266. 
 
 Bemertou Ps.  33 ;   65. 
 
 Bethlehem Ps.  88. 
 
 Blackburn Hy.  188. 
 
 U  lardman Hy.  91. 
 
 Ps.   109. 
 
 Brattle  Street Hy.  115;   184. 
 
 Bristol Ps.  71. 
 
 ISroLson Hy.  20. 
 
 Brown Hy.  14  7. 
 
 Brunswick Hy.  138. 
 
 Burford  Hy.  65 ;  126. 
 
 Burlington Hy.  59 ;  206. 
 
 Bums Ps".  97,  Pt.  3. 
 
 1  tyefieW Hy.  134. 
 
 Cambridge Hy.  1 9  ;  132. 
 
 Canterbury . . . .  Ps.  58. 
 
 Jter.  .". Ps.  56 j    in:;. 
 
 Chesterfield Ps.  63  ;  97.  Pt.  10. 
 
 Chimes .Hy.  207. 
 
 China Hy.  125";  189. 
 
 Tune.                                                         Psalm  or  Hymn. 
 Christmas Hy.  17 ;  1 80. 
 
 Clarendon Ps.  73,  Pt.  2  ;  97,  Pt.  8. 
 
 Clifford Ps.  95. 
 
 Colchester Ps.  17,  Pt.  3 ;  99. 
 
 Comfort Hy.  261. 
 
 Cooliug Ps.  73,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Coronation Hy.  43 ;   258. 
 
 Coventry Hy.  174;  192. 
 
 Cowper Hy.  214. 
 
 Cranmer Ps.  97,  Pt.  14. 
 
 Crucifixion Ps.  97,  Pt.  20. 
 
 Dearborn Ps.  97,  Pt.  19. 
 
 Dedham Ps.  25;    101. 
 
 Deseret Hy.  106  ;    120. 
 
 Devizes Hy.  3. 
 
 Dorchester Hy.  2. 
 
 Downs Ps.  12. 
 
 Ducachet Hy.  254. 
 
 Dundee Hy.  20  ;   141. 
 
 Dungeuess Hy.  197  ;   272. 
 
 Eckardtsheim Hy.  238. 
 
 Evan Ps.  112. 
 
 Fan-ant Ps.  97.  Pt.  12. 
 
 Feltus Hv.  150. 
 
 Prome Hy.  71. 
 
 Geer Ps.  97,  Pt.  17. 
 
 Geneva Hy.  10. 
 
 Gower Ps.  4. 
 
 Grafton Ps.  97,  Pt.  4. 
 
 Heath Hy.  116. 
 
 Heavenly  City Hy.  271. 
 
 Heber Ps.  97,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Helena Ps.  22. 
 
 Henry Hy.  31. 
 
 Hermon Hv.  12  ;  48. 
 
 Holden Ps.  97,  Pt.  15. 
 
 Home Hy.  158. 
 
 Howard Ps.  97,  Pt.  6  ;  102. 
 
 Howe Hy.  138. 
 
 Iddo Hy.  64. 
 
 595 
 
METRICAL   INDEX   OF   TUNES. 
 
 Tunc.  Psalm  or  Hymn. 
 
 Kedron Hy.  255. 
 
 Kendall Pa.  51,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Kent Ps.  8 ;  78. 
 
 Knox Hy.  122. 
 
 La  Mira Ps.  97,  Pt,  13  ;  107. 
 
 Lanesborougk Ily.  47  ;  75. 
 
 Latimer Ps.  9. 
 
 Leicester Ps.  42. 
 
 Litchfield Ps.  29,  Pt.  2  ;  97,  Pt.  21. 
 
 Liverpool Hy.   84. 
 
 London,  New Hy.  244. 
 
 Maitland By.  262. 
 
 Manoah Hy.  251. 
 
 Marlow .'Hy.  4. 
 
 Martyrs Ps.  97,  Pt.  16. 
 
 Mear Ps.  7;  80,  Pt.  3. 
 
 Medfield Hy.  1  ;  21. 
 
 Meditation Hy.  51 ;  80. 
 
 Melody Hy.  202. 
 
 Meriden Ps.  2;  98. 
 
 Messiah Ps.  64  ;  97,  Pt.  22. 
 
 Morrison Ps.  87,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Naomi Hy.  133;  182. 
 
 Newton   Hy.  217. 
 
 Nichjls Ps.  119. 
 
 Norris Ps.  29,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Northampton Ily.  51. 
 
 Norwood Ps.  69,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Nottingham Hy.  74 ;  90. 
 
 Oaksville Ps.  23  ;  '28,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Ortonville Hy.  92  ;  204. 
 
 Parvin Ps.  17,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Patmos Ps.  114. 
 
 Pembroke Ps.  77. 
 
 Peterborough Ps.  13  ;   28,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Phuvah 11  v.  266. 
 
 Playford Hy.  158. 
 
 Preston Hy.  114. 
 
 Rcmsen Hy.  170. 
 
 Eep  >se Ps.  97,  Pt,  7. 
 
 Rhiue Hy.  255. 
 
 Rochester Ps.  93  ;  100. 
 
 Shropshire Ps.  3;  117,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Siloam Hy.  246. 
 
 St.  Ann's Ps.  19";  106. 
 
 St.  George's Ps.  62  ;  96. 
 
 St.  James Ps.  97,  Pt.  18. 
 
 St.  John's Ps.  60;  97,  Pt.  1. 
 
 St.  Mark's Hy.  148. 
 
 St.  Mai  tin's 1  [y.  95  ;    193. 
 
 St.  Simon's Ps,  39. 
 
 St,  Stephens Ps.  21;  51,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Stowell Ps.  80,  Pt.  1  :  '.'7.  IV  6. 
 
 Swanwict Ilv.  76  :  220. 
 
 Tappan ...Hy.  6St. 
 
 Tiverton Ps.  16,  i't.  2;   18. 
 
 Trent Ps.  10 
 
 Varina Ilv.  L99. 
 
 Walsal Ps.  17.'  Pt.  3. 
 
 \  in Pu.  '.t7.  Pt.  11. 
 
 Warwick Ps.  85  ;   121.  Pt.  1. 
 
 ■\\  est  ham Ps.    35. 
 
 Tune.  Pealm  or  Hymn 
 
 "West lane Ps.  97,  Pt.  9 
 
 Winchester Ps.  108- 
 
 Windsor Ps.  32  ;   69,  Pt.  1- 
 
 Winter Ps.  46. 
 
 Woodland Ply.  124;  228. 
 
 Woodstock .Hy.  209. 
 
 Wrexham Hy.  221. 
 
 York Hv.  166;  200. 
 
 Zerah Hy.  26. 
 
 Zuriel Ps.  36. 
 
 L.  M. 
 
 Alfreton Ily.  33. 
 
 All  Saints Hy.  94,  100. 
 
 Andrews Ps.  11. 
 
 Angel's  Hymn Ps.  121,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Auvern Hy.  29. 
 
 Ashwell Ps.  111. 
 
 Atlantic ps.  1  I.  Pt.  2. 
 
 Attica Hy.    37. 
 
 Babylon , Hy.  67. 
 
 Beethoven Ilv.  1 4. 
 
 Bowen Hv.  70 ;  175. 
 
 Bremen .Hy.  62. 
 
 Breslau Ilv.  78. 
 
 Britton Hy"  161. 
 
 Bridgeport Hy.  186. 
 
 Brooke Hy.  157. 
 
 Carey Hy.  121. 
 
 Clare Hy.  57. 
 
 Command Hy.  98. 
 
 Communion Hv.  36. 
 
 Cramer Ps"  1 1 1 . 
 
 Crasselius Ps.  14,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Creation II v.  7. 
 
 Cutler Hy.  178. 
 
 Darley Hv.  222. 
 
 Duke  Street Hy.  96  ;   113. 
 
 Eastburn Ps.  76. 
 
 Effingham Ps.  50,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Ellenthorpe Hy.  252. 
 
 Erfurt Hv.  77. 
 
 Falkuer Ps.  38. 
 
 Federal  Street Ps.  86. 
 
 Goddard Ps.  83,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Qrostette Hy.  85. 
 
 Hamburg Ilv.  136;   250. 
 
 Hebron. .Ps.  30;  72. 
 
 Homans Ps.  54,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Horsley Hy.  82. 
 
 Hour  of  Prayer Hy"  268. 
 
 Howardsmitb Hv.  123. 
 
 Hyde  Park Hy.  265. 
 
 Kenu Hv.  164. 
 
 Kenyon Ps.  34. 
 
 Louvao Hy.  163. 
 
 l/>\ ing-kmdneas Ilv.  267. 
 
 Luton Hv.  B9;   102. 
 
 Madrid '...Hv.  50. 
 
 Magdeburg Pa.  54,  Pt.  2  ;  91. 
 
 Malvern Ps.  67. 
 
 Meodon Ps.  27;  60,  Pt  1. 
 
 Misrdol Ps.  124 
 
 5<J6 
 
METRICAL   INDEX   OF   TUNES. 
 
 Tune.  Psalm  or  Hymn. 
 
 Missionary  Chant Hy.  89;  97. 
 
 Moravia. Ps.  116. 
 
 Moriah Ps.  7  1. 
 
 Nazareth .IV.  61. 
 
 Nicholson Ps.  113. 
 
 Old  Hundred IV.  97  ;  Hy.  L54. 
 
 Parao Hy.  3G. 
 
 Portugal ". Hy.  235. 
 
 Postlethwaite Hy.  268. 
 
 Rest Hy.  269. 
 
 Retreal Hy.  140. 
 
 Rockingham Ps.  74. 
 
 Rosedale Hy.  127. 
 
 Rossini Hy.  29. 
 
 Rothwell Ps.  81. 
 
 Salem Hy.  15. 
 
 Samson Ps.  53. 
 
 Sohenck Hy.  178. 
 
 Seasons Hy.  8  ;  241. 
 
 Sinalrwood Hy.  72. 
 
 Solitude  Hy.  66. 
 
 St.  Gabriel Hy.  227. 
 
 sr.  Louia Hy.  222. 
 
 St.  Paul's Hy.  108. 
 
 St.  Peter's Hy.  101. 
 
 Sterling Ps.  76. 
 
 Stonefield Hy.  99.  165. 
 
 Btratford Hy.205. 
 
 Supplication Hy.  57. 
 
 Tallis Hy.  168. 
 
 Truro Hy.  73. 
 
 Tyng .' Ps.  48. 
 
 Uxl  ridge Ps. 41. 
 
 Venua Ps.  47. 
 
 Ward Hy.  103. 
 
 War.- Hy.  169. 
 
 Warriugton Hy.  104.  236. 
 
 Warsaw Ps.  24. 
 
 Wells Ps.  83,  Pt.  1  ;  90. 
 
 Whiteland Hy.  169. 
 
 Willington Ps.  57. 
 
 Wimborne Hy.  60. 
 
 Winchelsea Ps.  68. 
 
 Windham Hy.  137. 
 
 Worcester Hy.  118. 
 
 Zephyr Hy.  135. 
 
 S.  M. 
 
 Adrian Hy.  24. 
 
 Ain Hy.  149. 
 
 Anthon Ps.  6. 
 
 Aylesbury Ps.  1 04. 
 
 Boylston Hy.  27. 
 
 Budington Hy.  52. 
 
 Cheney Hy.  87. 
 
 Dalrvmple Hy.  171. 
 
 Dennis Ps.  20. 
 
 Detroit Hy.  193. 
 
 Gamhier Hy.  23. 
 
 Golden  Hill Ps.  26. 
 
 Grace  Church Ps.  44. 
 
 Greenwood Hy.  190. 
 
 Tone.  Psalm  or  Hymn. 
 
 Handel Ps.  82. 
 
 Harrison Hy.  L16. 
 
 Laban Hy.  88. 
 
 Lawrence Ps.  52. 
 
 Leighton Hy.  25. 
 
 Mornington Hy.  210. 
 
 Olmutz Hy.  196. 
 
 Olney Hy.  131. 
 
 Seir Hy.  270. 
 
 Shawmut Hy.  13. 
 
 Shirland Hy.  179. 
 
 Silver  Street Hy.  23. 
 
 St.  Olaf Hy.  19G. 
 
 St.  Thomas Hy.  32. 
 
 State  Street Hy.  237. 
 
 Watchman Hy.  52. 
 
 Wharton Hy.  16. 
 
 II.  1. 
 
 Ariel Hy.  28. 
 
 Exmouth Hy.  105. 
 
 Ganges Hy.  208. 
 
 Harwood Hy.  5. 
 
 Meribah Hy .  6. 
 
 II.  2. 
 
 Brevint Ps.  43,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Dyer Ps.  31,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Glastonbury Ps.  120. 
 
 Griswold. Ps.  89. 
 
 Martin's  Lane Ps.  31.  Pt.  2. 
 
 Monmouth Ps.  92. 
 
 Newcourt Ps.  40. 
 
 Old  112th Ps.  70,  Pt.  1. 
 
 Ravenscroft Ps.  31,  Pt.  3. 
 
 St.  Helen's Ps.  49. 
 
 St.  Mary's  Chapel Ps.  43,  Pt.  2. 
 
 II.  3. 
 
 Admah Hy.  34. 
 
 Brighton Ps.  84. 
 
 Brownell Hy.  9;  159. 
 
 Dresden Hy.  160. 
 
 Eaton Ps.  66. 
 
 Palestrina Hy.  130. 
 
 Salisbury Hy.  162. 
 
 II.  4. 
 
 Claremont Ps.  110. 
 
 Darwell Hy.  79. 
 
 Haddam Hy.  35. 
 
 Lenox ; Hy.  QrO;  213. 
 
 Lischer Hy.  242. 
 
 Shaftsbury Hy.  232. 
 
 Weymouth Ps.  122. 
 
 Zundel Hy.  110. 
 
 II.  5. 
 
 Aspkrwall Hy.  264. 
 
 Berlin Hy.  264. 
 
 Russian  Hymn Hy.  53. 
 
 Savannah Ps.  37. 
 
 Truro Hy.  53. 
 
 597 
 
METRICAL   INDEX   OF   TUNES. 
 
 Tune.  II.  6.  Psalm  or  Hymn. 
 
 Angelica Hy.  281. 
 
 Bernard Hy.  277. 
 
 Gilead Hy.  281. 
 
 McHvaioe By.  276. 
 
 Missionary  Hymn Hy.  107. 
 
 Montgomery Hy.  54. 
 
 Ptomaine Hy.  275. 
 
 II.  7. 
 
 Luther Hy.  194 
 
 II.  8. 
 
 Sparrow Ps.  75. 
 
 III.  1. 
 
 Benevento Hy.  128. 
 
 Beulah Hy.  Ill  ;  201. 
 
 Chatham ^..Hy.  183. 
 
 Chernbini Hy.  240. 
 
 Chrvsostom Hy.  143. 
 
 Clark Hv.  155. 
 
 D(  inizetti Ps.  87,'  Pt,  1. 
 
 Duane Hy.  211. 
 
 Emanuel Hv.  45. 
 
 Fulton Hv.  155. 
 
 Hendon Hv.  14fi. 
 
 Herold Hy.  38. 
 
 Horton Hv.  248. 
 
 Hotliam Hy.  234. 
 
 Johns Hy.  69  ;  233. 
 
 .Tuxon Hv.  224. 
 
 Kozeluek Hy.  11. 
 
 Litany Hy.  56. 
 
 Littleton Hy.  105. 
 
 Martyn Hy.  142. 
 
 May.' Ps.  105. 
 
 Meade Hv.  172. 
 
 Mozarl Hy.  45. 
 
 Nuremburg Hv.  22. 
 
 Packard Hy.  172. 
 
 Pleyel'e  Hymn Hy.  120. 
 
 Bpanish  Hymn Hy.  11. 
 
 Worthington Hy"  167. 
 
 III.  2. 
 
 Gallagher Hy.  83.  Pt.  1. 
 
 Heidelberg , Hv.  230. 
 
 Ingraham Hy.  130. 
 
 Rock  of  Ages ITv.  1 30. 
 
 Rosefield Hy.  83,'  Pt.  2. 
 
 III.  3. 
 
 Autumn Hy.  177  •  215. 
 
 Bavaria ...Hy!  150. 
 
 B<  *ley Hy.  ]s. 
 
 Brewer Hy.  86. 
 
 Tune.  Psalm  or  Hymn. 
 
 Haydn Ps. 'us. 
 
 Mt.  Vernon Hy.  81. 
 
 Nettleton Hy.  18. 
 
 Oliphant II v.  203. 
 
 Pasiello Hy.  86. 
 
 Rathbuu Hy.  42. 
 
 Saxony Ps.  10,  Pt.  2. 
 
 Solney .' Hy.  220. 
 
 Tamworth Hy.  218. 
 
 Vesper Hv.  219. 
 
 "Wilmot Hy.  223. 
 
 III.  4. 
 
 Frazier Hy.  61. 
 
 Haydn Hy.  61. 
 
 III.  5. 
 
 Canfield Hy.  289. 
 
 Sicilian  Hymn II  v.  40. 
 
 IV.  1. 
 
 Lyons Ps.  59. 
 
 St.  Michael's Hv.  109. 
 
 Warren Ps.  123. 
 
 IV.  2. 
 Ryle Hy.  173. 
 
 IV.  3. 
 
 Chittenden Hy.  153. 
 
 IV.  4. 
 
 Goshen Hy.  144. 
 
 Muhleuburg Hy.  187. 
 
 IV.  5. 
 Portuguese  Hymn Hy.  119. 
 
 P.  M. 
 
 Alleluia Hy.  250. 
 
 Amsterdam II v.  145  ;  185. 
 
 Avison Hy.  46. 
 
 Bancroft Hy.  246. 
 
 Bethany Hy.  267. 
 
 Claxton Hy.  274. 
 
 Dies  Ira?,  No.  1 Hy.  273. 
 
 Dies  lr;i-.  No.  2 Hv.  273. 
 
 Folsom Hy.  22:.. 
 
 Giardini Hy.  240. 
 
 Lansingburgh Hy.  268. 
 
 Leoni Hy.  152. 
 
 .    Olivet Hy.  248. 
 
 Flotow Hv.  177. 1  Penitence Hy.  226. 
 
 '  'He Hv.  1 17.  I  Scotland Hy.  247. 
 
 Harwell Hy.  256.1  The  Dying  Christian Hv.  19L 
 
INDEX     OF    THE     CHANTS. 
 
 MORNING  PRAYER. 
 
 No. 
 
 1. 
 
 2. 
 
 3. 
 
 4. 
 
 5. 
 
 6. 
 
 7. 
 
 8. 
 
 9. 
 10. 
 11. 
 12. 
 13. 
 14. 
 15. 
 16. 
 IT. 
 18. 
 19. 
 20. 
 21. 
 22. 
 23. 
 24. 
 25. 
 26. 
 27. 
 28. 
 29. 
 30. 
 31. 
 32. 
 33. 
 34. 
 35. 
 30. 
 37. 
 38. 
 39. 
 40. 
 
 Author. 
 
 .Opening  Sentences S.  P.  Tuckerman. 
 
 "  S.  P.  Tuckerman. 
 
 :Venite,  exultemus  Domino.  .Dr.  Boyce,  1750. 
 «  it 
 
 "  "  Lord  Mornington. 
 
 U  II 
 
 "  Br.  Randall. 
 
 "  "  Dupuis. 
 
 K.J.Pye. 
 
 "  '•  Russell. 
 
 "                "  ...  .Mendelssohn. 
 
 "                  "  .  .Henry  Wilson. 
 
 "  J.  Travers. 
 
 "                 ':  Chester  G.  Allen. 
 
 .  Easter-dav. 
 
 i .  .Br.  Oliver. 
 .Tallis,  1560. 
 .  .Br.  Oliver. 
 
 .Thanksgiving-day V.  Kovello. 
 
 "  Peter  Fussell. 
 
 "  King. 
 
 .Gloria  Patri L.T.B. 
 
 "  Gregorian. 
 
 "  Bishop  Wainwright. 
 
 Gregorian. 
 
 "  John  Clarke. 
 
 " Alcock. 
 
 Hayes. 
 
 "  McFarren. 
 
 Randall 
 
 "  Crotch. 
 
 Bv.puis. 
 
 "  Gregorian. 
 
 Chappie. 
 
 .Gloria  in  excelsis. 
 
 "  "         Chas.  Zeuner. 
 
 .  Te  Deum  laudamus T.  Purcell. 
 
 Xo. 
 41. 
 42. 
 43. 
 44. 
 45. 
 46. 
 47. 
 48. 
 49. 
 50. 
 51. 
 52. 
 53. 
 54. 
 55. 
 56. 
 57. 
 58. 
 59. 
 60. 
 61. 
 62. 
 S3. 
 64. 
 65. 
 66. 
 67. 
 68. 
 69. 
 70. 
 71. 
 72. 
 73. 
 74. 
 75. 
 76. 
 77. 
 78. 
 79. 
 BO. 
 
 Author. 
 
 Te  Deum  laudamus ./.  Travers. 
 
 "  "  Br.  Nares. 
 
 "  "  Dr.  Tamer. 
 
 "  "  Gregorian . 
 
 "  "  W.Hine. 
 
 "  "  .  .John  Robinson,  1130. 
 
 <<  u 
 
 Benedieite,  omnia  opera  Domini. . Havergall. 
 Jubilate  Deo -7.  Battishill. 
 
 "  Br.  Hodges. 
 
 "  Br.  Jackson. 
 
 "  Xational  Lyre. 
 
 "  Br.  W.  Hayes. 
 
 "  J.  Battishill. 
 
 "  Lee. 
 
 "  Aldrich. 
 
 i!  Peregrine  Tone. 
 
 "  Hayes. 
 
 "  Vincr. 
 
 "  Randall. 
 
 Benedictus Rev.  G.  Heathcote. 
 
 "         G.  K.  Jackson. 
 
 Aldrich. 
 
 "         John  Robinson. 
 
 "         Bupuis. 
 
 "         Lee. 
 
 "         McFarren. 
 
 "         Blow. 
 
 "         Aldrich. 
 
 ii 
 
 Croft. 
 
 .Gloria  Tibi G.  K.  Jackson. 
 
 "         T.Ions. 
 
 "         G.  K.  Jackson. 
 
 "         Ignace  Pleyel. 
 
 599 
 
INDEX   OF   THE   CHANTS. 
 
 EVENING  PRAYER. 
 
 No. 
 
 81. 
 
 82. 
 
 83. 
 
 84. 
 
 85. 
 
 86. 
 
 87. 
 
 88. 
 
 89. 
 
 90. 
 
 91. 
 
 '.12. 
 
 93. 
 
 94. 
 
 95. 
 
 96. 
 
 97. 
 
 98. 
 
 99. 
 100. 
 101. 
 102. 
 103. 
 104. 
 105. 
 Dill. 
 107. 
 108. 
 109. 
 110. 
 111. 
 112. 
 113. 
 114. 
 
 Author. 
 
 .  Opening  Sentence Cecil. 
 
 .  Laudate  Domini /.  Turle. 
 
 "  J.  Turle. 
 
 "  Dr.  Hodges. 
 
 "  Thomas  Loud. 
 
 .Gloria  Patri Dr.  Jackson. 
 
 "  Dupuis. 
 
 Jones. 
 
 "  J.  Calah. 
 
 "  Cutler. 
 
 "  Hine. 
 
 "  Viner. 
 
 "  ...  .Arranged  by  Bp.  Medley. 
 .  "  Hayes. 
 
 "  H.  W.  Greatorex. 
 
 " H.  W.  Greatorex. 
 
 .Gloria  in  excelsis Cantus  Ecclesice. 
 
 "  "         National  Lyre. 
 
 .Cantate.  Domino Dr.  Randall. 
 
 .  Crotch. 
 
 Greene. 
 
 W.  Russell. 
 
 R.  Farrant,  1560. 
 
 Bishop  Medley. 
 
 Dr.  Croft. 
 
 Bishop  Medley. 
 
 .  Bonum  est  confiteri Dupuis. 
 
 IF.  H.  W.  Darley. 
 
 "  "  Dr.  Hayes. 
 
 "  "  Dupuis. 
 
 "  "  , Gregorian. 
 
 No. 
 15. 
 hi. 
 17. 
 18. 
 19. 
 20. 
 21. 
 22 . 
 23. 
 ■21. 
 25. 
 26. 
 27. 
 28. 
 'J'.). 
 80. 
 31. 
 32. 
 33. 
 34. 
 35. 
 36. 
 ::t. 
 38. 
 39. 
 K). 
 ■11. 
 42. 
 43. 
 11. 
 45. 
 46. 
 17. 
 48. 
 
 Author. 
 
 .Bonum  est  confiteri Dr.  Nares. 
 
 "  "  Lee. 
 
 "  "  Farrant. 
 
 "  "  Aldrich. 
 
 "  "  Aldrich. 
 
 "  "  Viner. 
 
 •  Deus  misereatur. . . . .' Dupuis. 
 
 "  Lancjdon. 
 
 " Rev.  P.  Henley. 
 
 "  Jas.Flintoff. 
 
 "  Tallis,  1560. 
 
 "  Peregrine  Tone. 
 
 "  Ingham. 
 
 "  Farrant. 
 
 Cutler. 
 
 "  Cutler. 
 
 .Benedic  anima  mea Norris. 
 
 "  "  Lord  Mornington. 
 
 /.  Calah. 
 
 C.  Clarke. 
 
 "  "  Jones. 
 
 "  "  Gregorian. 
 
 "  "  Soaper. 
 
 "  "  H  W.  Greatorex. 
 
 "  "  /.  Travers. 
 
 "  "  ./.  Marsh. 
 
 "  "  T.  Purcell. 
 
 "  "  Russell. 
 
 "  "  Gibbons. 
 
 "  "  Cutler. 
 
 .Burial  of  the  Dead Rev.  Win.  Felton. 
 
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