Psalms, carefully suited to the Christian worship in the United States of America ‎#12a

12a. A morning psalm

1 O Lord, how many are my foes
In this weak state of flesh and blood?
My peace they daily discompose,
But my defence and hope is God.

2 Tire'd with the burdens of the day,
To thee I rais'd an evening cry;
Thou heard'st when I began to pray,
And thine almighty help was nigh.

3 Supported by thine heavenly aid,
I laid me down, and slept secure;
Not death should make my heart afraid,
Though I should wake and rise no more.

4 But God sustain'd me all the night;
Salvation doth to God belong;
He rais'd my head to see the light,
And makes his praise my morning song.

Text Information

• First Line: O Lord, how many are my foes
• Title: A morning psalm
• Meter: Long Metre
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1791
• Scripture:
  Psalm 3:1-5
  ;
  Psalm 3:8
• Notes: Public Domain.

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