'5 Jehovah is set o'er waterfloods high; His kingdom is fix'd, and never shall cease: Jehovah His people with strength shall supply, Jehovah shall visit His people with peace. The Power of the Word in the Kingdom of Grace 1 SONS of the Mighty!, rise, and bring 3 Though rough as waves which sweep the main, Subdues the world His hand has made. 5 The mountains bow, the cedars rend, Lo! at His high command they bend! So through the world his Gospel ran, And bow'd the rebel heart of man. 6 His Word, like lightning from the skies, Strikes deep-and quick conviction flies: The Gentiles tremble and adore, Through earth, to its remotest shore. 7 Stript of his glory, when He calls, Man's towering pride reluctant falls: His Word, with piercing search, reveals Where guilt its secret haunt conceals. 8 Now in his temple, round his throne, His prostrate Church their Lord shall own: Though sinners rage against his Name, High o'er the floods He sits supreme. 9 Jesus is King! enthron'd on high, He reigns through all eternity! His glory shall his Church increase, With strength divine and endless peace! This devout hymn was composed probably by David, on his revisiting the sanctuary, after a joyful recovery from some dangerous sickness. It is finely adapted to the case of the true David; and of Christians, His disciples and followers. FIRST PART. (vv. 1-5.) L. M. Sickness healed, and Sorrow removed. 1 WILL extol Thee, Lord, on high! SECOND PART. (vv. 6-12.) L. M. 1 FIRM was my health, my day was bright, "Pleasure and peace shall ne'er depart!" 2 But I forgot thine arm was strong, Which made my mountain stand so long: Soon as thy face began to hide, My health was gone, my comforts died. 3 I cried aloud to Thee, my God, "What canst Thou profit by my blood? Deep in the dust can I declare Thy truth, or sing thy goodness there? 4 Hear me, O God of Grace," I said, 66 66 And bring me from among the dead!" Thy praise shall sound thro' earth and heaven, In this Psalm, with one sentence of which in His mouth Christ expired on the Cross, Luke xxiii. 46, we hear the True David, like his representative of oldsupplicating for deliverance, and rejoicing in the Divine favour and assistance --describing His afflicted state, but returning again to prayer-celebrating the mercies of God to the children of men-and exhorting His saints to courage and perseverance, under their troubles in the world. FIRST PART. (vv. 1-8.) S. M. Christ supplicating and obtaining deliverance in His Sufferings. 1 IN Thee, O Lord, I trust: My hope is in thy Name: 2 From heaven bow down thine ear, 3 From every snare preserve, For thy Name's sake, O God, my Strength, 4 Into thy hands, O Lord, My spirit I commend: Thou hast redeem'd me, God of Truth, 5 I will be glad and praise, And in thy Name rejoice: In sorrow Thou hast known my soul, SECOND PART. (vv. 9-16.) S. M. The Afflictions and the Support of Christ. 1 MY trouble, Lord, regard: My God, my fears controul: 2 My life is spent with grief, In sighing pass my years: 3 Reproach'd, cast out, despis'd; By friends, by foes oppress'd; 4 Yet still Thou art my God, 5 My times are in thy hand, Thy power, thy truth, thy grace! THIRD PART. (vv. 19-22.) s. M. 1 THY goodness, Lord, how great! Before the sons of men laid up 3 For ever bless the Lord, His marv'lous loving-kindness keeps 4 Despond not of his truth, Nor yield to anxious grief: God heard my voice, when in distress I sought and found relief. FOURTH PART. (vv. 23, 24.) Christ exhorts to courage. ALL ye Saints, the Lord Who to the just will help afford, 2 Ye who on God rely, Courageously proceed; For He will still your hearts supply S. M. This Psalm is the Second of those styled Penitential. 1 BLESS'D is the man, for ever bless'd, He pleads no merit of reward, 1 WHILE I keep silence, and conceal My heavy guilt within my heart, What torments doth my conscience feel! What agonies of inward smart! 2 I spread my sins before the Lord, And all my secret faults confess; Thy Gospel speaks a pard'ning word, Thy Holy Spirit seals the grace. 3 For this shall every humble soul Make swift addresses to thy seat: When floods of huge temptations roll, There shall they find a blest retreat. 4 How safe beneath thy wings I lie, When days grow dark, and storms appear And when I walk, thy watchful eye Shall guide me safe from every snare. PSALM XXXIII. 1 Creatures vain, and God all-sufficient. OH happy nation, where the Lord Reveals the treasure of his Word, ! And builds his Church, his earthly throne! |