"Speaking to yourselves in Psalms, and Hymns, and Spiritual Songs,
singing and making melody in your heart to the Lord."

Ephesians, v. 19.

FOURTH EDITION.

PRESTON:

PRINTED BY L. CLARKE, CHURCH-STREET.

1833.

PSALMS AND HYMNS.

PSALM 1. C. M.

The difference between the righteous and the wicked.
1 How blest is he who ne'er consents
By ill advice to walk;

Nor 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 For God approves the just man's ways, To happiness they tend;

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But sinners, and the paths they tread,
Shall both in ruin end.

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PSALM 3. C. M.

Confidence and security in the protection of God.
1 THE Lord alone is my defence,
On him my hopes rely;

He is my glory, and shall raise
My drooping head on high.

2 Since, whensoe'er in deep distress,
To him I made my prayer,
He heard me from his holy hill,
Why should I now despair?

3 Guarded by him I lay me down,
Serene 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 blessing He extends to all
Who on his grace depend.

PSALM 3. (SECOND VERSION.) L. M.

Goodness of God.

10 GOD, how endless is thy love!
Thy gifts are every evening new,
And morning mercies from above
Gently distil, like early dew.

2 Thou spread'st the curtain of the night,
Great Guardian of our sleeping hours;
Thy sovereign word restores the light,
And quickens all our drowsy powers.

ö Lord, may we yield to thy command;
To Thee still consecrate our days:
Perpetual blessings from thy hand
Demand perpetual songs of praise.

PSALM 4. C. M.

Reposing, in full assurance of faith, on the loving kindness

of Christ.

1 O LORD, who art my righteous judge,
To my complaint give ear:
Thou still redeem'st me from distress,
Have mercy, Lord, and hear.

2 While wordly minds impatient grow,
More prosperous times to see,
Still let the glories of thy face,
Shine brightly, Lord, on me.

3 So shall my heart o'erflow with joy, More lasting and more true

Than theirs, who stores of corn and wine,
Successively renew.

4 Then down in peace I'll lay my head,
And take my needful rest;

No other guard, O Lord, I need
Of thy defence possest.