PSALMS Be that the shameful lot of such 3 To me thy truth impart, For thou art he that brings me help, 4 Thy mercies and thy love, 5 Let all my youthful crimes PSALM 9. C. M. THROUGH all the changing scenes of life, 2 Of his deliverance I will boast, 30 magnify the Lord with me, 4 The angel of the Lord encamps 5 0 make but trial of his love, How blest are they, and only they, 6 Fear him ye saints, and you will then PSALM 10. C. M. 1 AS pants the hart for cooling streams, When heated in the chase; So longs my soul, O God, for thee, 2 For thee, my God, the living God, O when shall I behold thy face, 3 Why restless, why cast down, my soul? Trust God, who will employ His aid for thee, and change these sighs 4 God of my strength, how long shall I, Forlorn, forsaken, and exposed То 1 GOD PSALM 11. II. 2. is our refuge in distress, A present help when dangers press, In him, undaunted we'll confide; Though earth were from her centre tost; And mountains in the ocean lost, Torn piece-meal by the roaring tide. 2 A gentler stream with gladness still The royal seat of God most high: 3 Submit to God's almighty sway, And earth her sovereign Lord confess: The God of hosts conducts our arms, Our tower of refuge in alarms, As to our fathers in distress. 1 HAVE PSALM 12. S. M. AVE mercy, Lord, on me, Let me, oppressed with loads of guilt, 2 Wash off my foul offence, And cleanse me from my sin; 3 Against thee, Lord, alone, 1 Have I transgress'd, and, though condemn'd WITH PSALM 13. S. M. ITH hyssop purge me, Lord, I shall with snow in whiteness vie, When purified by thee. 2 Make me to hear with joy That so the bones which thou hast broke 3 Blot out my crying sins, 4 Withdraw not thou thy help, PSALM 14. S. M. 1A BROKEN spirit is By God most highly prized; 2 Let Sion favour find, Of thy good will assured; PSALMS And thy own city flourish long, 3 The just shall then attend, PSALM 15. II. 2. 10 GOD, my gracious God, to thee Where I refreshing waters want. 2 0, to my longing eyes once more, 3 My life, while I that life enjoy, In blessing God I will employ, With lifted hands adore his name. As with the choicest food supplied, My soul shall be full satisfied, While I with joy his praise proclaim. 4 When down I lie, sweet sleep to find, Thou, Lord, art present to my mind, |