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Satisfied

Author: Clara T. Williams Hymnal: The Worshiping Church #511 (1990) Meter: 8.7.8.7 with refrain Scripture: Psalm 42:1 First Line: All my life long I had panted Refrain First Line: Hallelujah! I found him whom my soul so long has craved Lyrics: 1 All my life long I had panted for a drink from some cool spring that I hoped would quench the burning of the thirst I felt within. [Refrain:] Hallelujah! I have found him whom my soul so long has craved! Jesus satisfies my longings; through his blood I now am saved. 2 Feeding on the husks around me till my strength was almost gone, longed my soul for something better, only still to hunger on. (Refrain) 3 Poor I was, and sought for riches, something that would satisfy; but the dust I gathered round me only mocked my soul’s sad cry. (Refrain) 4 Well of water ever springing, bread of life so rich and free, untold wealth that never faileth, my Redeemer is to me. (Refrain) Topics: Jesus Christ Food, Spiritual; Spiritual Hunger; Jesus Christ Spiritual Food; Testimony; Spiritual Thirst Languages: English Tune Title: SATISFIED

Buried in shadows of the night

Author: Isaac Watts; Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #179 (1835) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 42:1-5 Lyrics: Buried in shadows of the night We lie till Christ restores the light; Wisdom descends to heal the blind, And chase the darkness of the mind. Our guilty souls are drowned in tears Till his atoning blood appears; Then we awake from deep distress, And sing, "The Lord our Righteousness." Our very frame is mixed with sin, His Spirit makes our natures clean Such virtues from his suff'rings flow, At once to cleanse and pardon too. Jesus beholds where Satan reigns, Binding his slaves in heavy chains; He sets the pris'ners free, and breaks The iron bondage from our necks. Poor helpless worms in thee possess Grace, wisdom, power, and righteousness; Thou art our mighty All, and we Give our whole selves, O Lord, to thee. Languages: English

Affliction sanctified

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #306 (1845) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 42 First Line: Affliction is a stormy deep Lyrics: 1 Affliction is a stormy deep, Where wave resounds to wave; Though o'er my head the billows roll, I know the Lord can save. 2 The hand that now withholds my joys Can reinstate my peace, And he who bade the tempest roar, Can bid that tempest cease. 3 In the dark watches of the night, I'll count his mercies o'er; I'll praise him for ten thousand past, And humbly sue for more. 4 When darkness and when sorrows rose And press'd on every side, The Lord has still sustain'd my steps, And still has been my guide. 5 Here will I rest, and build my hopes, Nor murmur at his rod; He's more than all the world to me, My health, my life, my God! Topics: The Christian His Various Relations Languages: English

Affliction is a stormy deep

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #461 (1828) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 42 Lyrics: 1 Affliction is a stormy deep, Where wave resounds to wave; Though o'er my head the billows roll, I know the Lord can save. 2 The hand that now withholds my joys Can reinstate my peace; And he who bade the tempest roar, Can bid that tempest cease. 3 In the dark watches of the night, I'll count his mercies o'er; I'll praise him for ten thousand past, And humbly sue for more. 4 When darkness and when sorrows rose And press'd on every side, The Lord has still sustain'd my steps, And still has been my guide. 5 Here will I rest, and build my hopes, Nor murmur at his rod; He's more than all the world to me, My health, my life, my God! Topics: Affliction sanctified; Christian experience Scene of troubles

Affliction is a stormy deep

Author: Nathaniel Cotton Hymnal: Church Book #479 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 42 Lyrics: 1 Affliction is a stormy deep, Where wave resounds to wave; Though o'er my head the billows roll, I know the Lord can save. 2 The hand that now withholds my joys Can reinstate my peace: And He who bade the tempest roar, Can bid that tempest cease. 3 In the dark watches of the night, I'll count His mercies o'er; I'll praise Him for ten thousand past, And humbly sue for more. 4 When darkness and when sorrows rose And pressed on every side, The Lord has still sustained my steps, And still has been my Guide. 5 Here will I rest, and build my hopes, Nor murmur at His rod; He's more than all the world to me, My Health, my Life, my God! Topics: The Cross and Comfort; The Cross and Comfort In Outward Suffering; Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: DOMINE CLAMAVI

Affliction is a stormy deep

Author: Cotton Hymnal: A Selection of Sacred Poetry #568 (1812) Scripture: Psalm 42:6-8 Topics: Domestic and Private Worship Languages: English

Affliction is a stormy deep

Author: Cotton Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #624 (1873) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 42 Lyrics: 1 Affliction is a stormy deep, Where wave resounds to wave; Though o'er our heads the billows roll, We know the Lord can save. 2 When darkness, and when sorrows rose, And pressed on every side, The Lord hath still sustained our steps, And still hath been our Guide. 3 Perhaps, before the morning dawn, He will restore our peace; For he who bade the tempest roar, Can bid the tempest cease. 4 Here will we rest, here build our hopes, Nor murmur at his rod; He's more to us than all the world, Our Health, our Life, our God. Topics: The Christian Life Trial and Patience; The Safe Pilot

Affliction is a stormy deep

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary; or, Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (Words only) #973 (1868) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 42:7 Topics: The Christian Afflictions; Afflictions

Affliction is a stormy deep

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary #973 (1868) Scripture: Psalm 42:7 Topics: The Christian Afflictions; Afflictions

Psalm 42

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: Laudes Domini #12 (1888) Scripture: Psalm 42:1 First Line: As the hart, with eager looks Lyrics: 1 As the hart, with eager looks, Panteth for the water-brooks, So my soul, athirst for thee, Pants the living God to see; When, oh, when, with filial fear, Lord, shall I to thee draw near? 2 Why art thou cast down, my soul? God, thy God, shall make thee whole; Why art thou disquieted? God shall lift thy fallen head, And his countenance benign Be the saving health of thine. Topics: Opening of Service Languages: English Tune Title: HEIMWEH