I Psalm 40. L. M. Verse 1 to 5. WAITED meekly for the Lord, "Till he vouchsaf 'd a kind reply; Who did his gracious ear afford, And heard from heav'n my humble cry. He took me from the dismal pit, The wonders he for me has wrought, Who can the wond'rous works recount The pow'r of numbers, speech, or thought. Psalm 41. C. M. Verse 1 to 5. HAPPY the man, whose tender care When he's by trouble compass'd round The Lord his life, with blessings crown'd, In safety shall prolong, And disappoint the will of those When shall he die?' say they,' and men AS pants the hart for cooling streams, When heated in the chase, So longs my soul, O God! for thee For thee, my God, the living God, O when shall I behold thy face, Tears are my constant food, while thus "Deluded wretch! where's now thy God, And where his promis'd aid?" God of my strength, how long shall I, Why restless, why cast down, my soul? Ju Psalm 43. L. M. UST Judge of heav'n, against my foes, O set me free, my God, from those Since thou art still my only stay, Let me with light and truth be bless'd; And in thy sacred temple pray. Then will I there fresh altars raise And well tun'd harps with songs of praise, Why then cast down, my soul? and why So much oppress'd with anxious care? On God, thy God, for aid rely, Who will thy ree repair. e repair. Any Psalm 47. L. M. ALL ye people clap your hands, He shall opposing nations quell, With shouts of joy and trumpet's sound, To him repeated praises sing, And let the cheerful song go round. Your utmost skill in praise be shewn, And spreads his sway o'er heathen lauds. Our chiefs and tribes that far from hence, T'adore the God of Abr'am came, Found him their constant sure defence; HA Psalm 51. S. M. Verse 1, 11, 12, 14. AVE mercy, Lord, on me, Let me, oppress'd with loads of guilt, Withdraw not thou thy help, The joy thy favours give My guilt of blood remove, My Saviour and my God; Psalm 62. L. M. Verse 1, 2, 7, 8, 11, 12. My soul for help on God relies, From him alone my safety flows; My rock, my health that strength supplies On him my soul shall still depend. In him, ye people, always trust, Before his throne pour out your hearts; For God has oft his will express'd, |