Such honour and triumph
His saints shall enjoy ;
O therefore for ever
Exalt his great Name.
PSALM CL.
PRAISE the Lord in that blest place,
From whence his goodness largely flows;
Praise him in heav'n, where he his face,
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. 3 Let the shrill trumpet's warlike voice
Make rocks and hills his praise rebound:
Praise him with harp's melodious noise,
And gentle psalt'ry's silver sound.
4 Let virgin troops soft timbrels bring,
And some with graceful motion dance;
Let instruments of various strings,
With organs join'd, his praise advance.
5 Let them who joyful hymns compose,
To cymbals set their songs of praise ;
Cymbals of common use, and those
That loudly sound on solemn days.
6 Let all that vital breath enjoy,
The breath he does to them afford,
In just returns of praise employ :
Let ev'ry creature praise the Lord.
To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
The God whom earth and heav'n adore,
Be glory, as it was of old,
Is now, and shall be evermore.
To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
The God whom heav'n's triumphant host,
And suff ring 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.
As Psalm 148.
To God the Father, Son,
And Spirit ever bless'd,
Eternal Three in One,
All worship be address'd;
As heretofore
It was, is now,
And shall be so
For evermore.
As Psalm 149.
By angels in heav'n
Of ev'ry degree,
And saints upon earth,
All praise be addrest;
To God in Three Persons,
One God ever blest;
As it has been, now is,
And always shall be.
Do thou, O God, in mercy help
ALPHABETICAL TABLE,
Showing where to find each PSALM by its beginning.
GAINST all those that strive with me
As pants the hart for cooling streams
At length, by certain proofs, tis plain
Behold, O God, how heathen hosts
Bless God, my soul; thou Lord, alone
Bless God, ye servants that attend
Defend me, Lord, from shame
Deliver me, O Lord, my God
For ever bless'd be God the Lord
For thee, O God, our constant fraise
From lowest depths of woe
From my youth up, may Israel say
Give ear, thou Judge of all the earth
God in the great assembly stands
God is our refuge in distress
God's temple crowns the holy mount
Had not the Lord, may Israel say
Happy the man whose tender care
Hear, O my people; to my law
He's blest who's sins have pardon gain'd
He that has God his guardian made
How good and pleasant must it be
Hold not thy peace, O Lord our God
How blest are they, who always keep
How blest is he, who ne'er consents
How long wilt thou forget me, Lord
How many, Lord, of late are grown
How vast must their advantage be
I'll celebrate thy praises, Lord
In deep distress I oft have cry'd
In Judah the Almighty's known
In thee I put my stedfast trust
In vain, O man of lawless might
I waited meekly for the Lord
Jehovah reigns, let all the earth
Jehovah reigns; let therefore all
Judge me, O Lord, for I the paths
Just Judge of heav'n, against my foès
Let all the just to God, with joy
Let all the lands, with shouts of joy
Let all the list'ning world attend
Let David, Lord, a constant place
Let God, the God of battle, rise
Lord, hear my cry, regard my prayer
Lord, hear my prayer, and to my cry
Lord, hear the voice of my complaint
Lord, hear the voice of my complaint
Lord, let thy just decrees the king
Lord, not to us, we claim no share
Lord, save me, for thy glorious Nume
Lord, thou hast granted to thy land
Lord, who's the happy man that may
My crafty foe, with flatt'ring art
O God of hosts, the mighty Lord
O God, to whom revenge belongs
O Israel's Shepherd, Joseph's Guide
O Lord, that art my righteous Judge
O Lord my God, since I have plac'd
O Lord, my rock, to thee I cry
O Lord, our fathers oft have told
O Lord, to my relief draw near
O Lord, the Saviour and defence
O Lord, I am not prone of heart
Of mercy's never-failing spring
On thee, who dwell'st above the skies
Opraise the Lord, and thou, my soul
Opraise the Lord with hymns of joy
Opraise the Lord, for he is good
Opraise the Lord with one consent
O praise the Lord in that blest place
O praise ye the Lord
O render thanks, and bless the Lord
O render thanks to God above
O twas a joyful sound to hear
O thou, to whom all creatures bow
Praise ye the Lord; our God to praise
Preserve me, Lord, from crafty foes
Protect me from my cruel foes
Resolv'd to watch o'er all my ways
Save me, O God, from waves that roll
Since I have plac'd my trust in God
Since godly men decay, O Lord
Sing to the Lord a new-made song
Sing to the Lord a new-made song
Speak, O ye judges of the earth
Sure wicked fools must needs suppose
That man is blest who stands in awe
Thee I will bless, my God and King
The heav'ns declare thy glory, Lord
The king, O Lord, with songs of praise
The Lord hath spoke, the mighty God
The Lord himself, the mighty Lord
The spacious earth is all the Lord's
The Lord, the only God, is great
The Lord to thy request attend
The Lord unto my Lord thus spȧkė
The man is blest that fears the Lord
The wicked fools must süre suppose
Through all the changing scenes of life
Though wicked men grow rich or great
Thou, Lord, by strictest search hast known
Thy chast ning wrath, O Lord, restrain
Thy dreadful anger, Lord, restrain
Thy mercy, Lord, to me extend
Thy mercies, Lord, shall be my song
Thy presence why withdraw'st thou, Lord
To celebrate thy praise, O Lord
To God I cry'd, who 10 my help
To God, our never-fuiling strength
To God the mighty Lord
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