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Pfalm CXXVII. Common Mctre. [✯ or

Succefs and Profperity from God.

F God to build the houfe deny,

I The builders work in vain,

Cities without his watchful eye
An ufelefs guard maintain.

2 In vain we rife before the day,
And late to reft repair;
Allow no refpite to our toil,

And eat the bread of care.

3 But, if we truft our Father's love,
And in his ways delight,
He'll give us needful food by day,
And quiet fleep by night.

4 Then children, relatives and friends
Shall real bleffings prove;

And all the earthly joys he fends
Be crown'd with heavenly love.

TATE and WATTS, with Addition.

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BEST is the man who fears the Lord,

And walks by his uncrring word;
Comfort and peace his days attend,
And God will ever prove his friend.
2 To him who condefcends to dwell
With faints in their obfcureft cell,
Be our domestic altars rais'd,
And daily let his name be prais'd.
3 To him may each affembled house
Prefent their night and morning vows;

Their fervants and their rifing race Be taught his precepts and his grace. 4 Then fhall the charms of wedded love Still more delightful bleffings prove; And parents' hearts fhall overflow With joys that parents only know. 5 When nature droops, our aged eyes Shall fee our children's children rife ; Till pleas'd and thankful we remove, And join the family above.

DODDRIDGE and MERRICK, united and varied.

Plalm CXXIX. Long Metre. [or b] (A new verfion.)

The Counfels of Enemies difappointed.

OW often have our reftlefs foes

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Their arts employ'd to vex our land!
But God did kindly interpose;

His power hath made our feet to stand. 2 By fubtil wiles as dark as night, Their malice lay a while conceal'd; But foon the mischief sprang to light, And all their projects ftood reveal'd. 3 With pride and power and lifted hand, They dealt their vengeful blows around; Our backs were like the furrow'd land, When ploughmen break the ftubborn ground. 4 But fecret arts, and open force

Have never mov'd our ftedfaft feet;
His juftice ftill maintains its courfe,
And he will all their plots defcat.

5 Like wither'd grafs their hopes fhall fade,
Nor God nor man their counfels blefs;

No friendly hand fhall lend them aid,
No tongue fhall with them good fuccefs.

Plalm CXXX. Common Metre. [

Repentance and Pardon.

LORD, fhould it thou call us to thy bar;

Should thine impartial hand
Avenge our fins against thy law,
What mortal flefh could ftand!
2 But fovereign mercy dwells with thee;
Hope dawns amidst our fears;
Divine forgiveness, large and free,
Shall wipe our flowing tears.
3 On thee alone our fouls would wait,
And in thy word would stay;
Thy promifes can light create,
And turn our night to day.

4 Juft as the guards that keep the night
Long for the morning fkies,

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Watch the first beams of breaking light,
And meet them with their

eyes:
So wait our fouls to fee thy grace,
And more intent than they,
Meet the firft openings of thy face,
And find a brighter day.

6 Let contrite finners on the Lord,
With humble hope, recline;
Juftice and mercy, in his word,
Harmonioufly combine.

7 Unnumber'd though our fins appear,
And fill our hearts with pain;

Thy boundless love difpels our fear,
And cleanfes every stain.

WATTS and STELLE

Pfalm CXXX. Long Metre. [b] ROM deep diftrefs and troubled thoughts, To thee, my God, I raise my cry; If thou feverely mark our faults,

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What flesh could ftand before thine eye!
2 But thou haft fet thy throne of grace
Free to difpenfe thy pardons there;
That finners may approach thy face,
And hope and love, as well as fear.
3 As the benighted pilgrims wait,
And long and wifh for breaking day,
So waits my foul before thy gate;
When will my God his face difplay?
4 My truft is fix'd upon thy word,
Nor fhall I trust thy word in vain;
Let mourning fouls addrefs the Lord,
And find relief from all their pain.
5 Great is his love, and large his grace,
Through the redemption of his Son;
He turns our feet from finful ways,
And pardons what our hands have done.

Plaim CXXXI.

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WATTS.

Common Metre.

Humility and Contentment.

S there ambition in my heart?
Search, gracious God, and fee;
Or, do I act a haughty part
Lord, I appeal to thee.

2 Drive from the confines of

All difcontent and pride;
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Nor let me, in erronecus paths,
With thoughtless finners glide.
3 Whate'er thine all difcerning eye
Sees for thy creature fit,
I'll blefs the good, and to the ill
Contentedly fubmit.

4 With humble pleafure let me view
The profp'rous and the great;
Malignant envy let me fly,

And odious felf-conceit.

5 Let not defpair nor fell revenge
Be to my bofom known;
O give me tears for others' woe,
And patience for my own.

6 Feed me with neceffary food,
I afk not wealth or fame;
But give me eyes to view thy works,
And fenfe to praise thy name.
7 May my ftill days obfcurely pass,
Without remorfe or care;
And let me for the parting hour
Incefiantly prepare.

Pfalm CXXXII.

B. WILLIAMS's Collection

Common Metre. [

The Jewish and Chriflian Churches compared.
HE Lord in Zion plac'd his name,
His ark was fettled there;

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To Zion the whole nation came
To worship thrice a year.

2 Thither from Canaan's utmost ends
The favour'd tribes refort;

And God his fure protection lends,
While they approach his court.

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