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The faithfulness of God

Hymnal: PCSC1791 #175b (1791) First Line: My never-ceasing song shall show Lyrics: 1 My never-ceasing song shall show The mercies of the Lord; And make succeeding ages know How faithful is his word. 2 The sacred truths his lips pronounce Shall firm as heaven endure; And if he speak a promise once, Th' eternal grace is sure. 3 How long the race of David held The promis'd Jewish throne! But there's a nobler covenant seal'd To David's greater son. 4 His seed forever shall possess A throne above the skies; The meanest subjects of his grace Shall to that glory rise. 5 Lord God of hosts, thy wondrous ways Are sung by saints above; And saints on earth their honors raise To thy unchanging love. Scripture: Psalm 89 Languages: English
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The power and majesty of God; or, Reverential worship

Hymnal: PCSC1791 #176 (1791) First Line: With reverence let the saints appear Lyrics: 1 With reverence let the saints appear, And bow before the Lord, His high commands with reverence hear, And tremble at his word. 2 How terrible thy glories rise! How bright thine armies shine! Where is the power with thee that vies, Or truth compar'd with thine? 3 The northern pole and southern rest On thy supporting hand; Darkness and day from east to west, Move round at thy command. 4 Thy words the raging winds controul, And rule the boisterous deep; Thou mak'st the sleeping billows roll, The rolling billows sleep. 5 Heav'n, earth, and air, and sea are thine, And the dark world of hell; They saw thine arm in vengeance shine When Egypt durst rebel. 6 Justice and judgment are thy throne, Yet wondrous is thy grace! While truth and mercy, join'd in one, Invite us near thy face. Scripture: Psalm 89:7-14 Languages: English
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A blessed gospel

Hymnal: PCSC1791 #177a (1791) First Line: Bless'd are the souls who hear and know Lyrics: 1 Bless'd are the souls that hear and know The gospel's joyful sound! Peace shall attend the path they go, And light there steps surround. 2 Their joy shall bear their spirits up Through their Redeemer's name; His righteousness exalts their hope, And fills their foes with shame. 3 The Lord our glory and defence, Strength and salvation gives; Israel, thy king forever reigns, Thy God for ever lives. Scripture: Psalm 89:15-18 Languages: English
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Christ's mediatorial kingdom; or, His divine and human nature

Hymnal: PCSC1791 #177b (1791) First Line: Hear what the Lord in vision siad Lyrics: 1 Hear what the Lord in vision said, And made his mercies known: "Sinners, behold, your help is laid "On my almighty Son. 2 "Behold the man my wisdom chose "Among your mortal race: "His head my holy oil o'erflows, "With full supplies of grace. 3 "High shall he reign on David's throne, "My people's better king; "My arm shall beat his rivals down, "And still new subjects bring. 4 "My truth shall guard him in his way "With mercy by his side; "While in my name o'er earth and sea "He shall in triumph ride. 5 "Me for his Father and his God, "He shall for ever own, "Call me his rock, his high abode, "And I'll support my Son. 6 "My first-born Son, array'd in grace, "At my right hand shall sit; "Beneath him angels know their place, And monarchs at his feet. 7 "My covenant stands for ever fast, "My promises are strong; "Firm as the heavens his throne shall last, "His seed endure as long." Scripture: Psalm 89:19-29 Languages: English
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The covenant of grace unchangeable; or, Affliction without rejection

Hymnal: PCSC1791 #178 (1791) First Line: Yet, saith the Lord, if David's race Lyrics: 1 "Yet," saith the Lord, "if David's race, "The children of my Son, "Should break my laws, abuse my grace "And tempt mine anger down; 2 "Their sins I'll visit with the rod, "And make their folly smart; "But I'll not cease to be their God, "Nor from my truth depart. 3 "My cov'nant I will ne'er revoke, "But keep my grace in mind; "And what my love eternal spoke, "Eternal truth shall bind. 4 "Once have I sworn (I need no more) "And pledg'd my holiness, "To seal the sacred promise sure "To David and his race. 5 "The sun shall see his offspring rise "And spread from sea to sea, "Long as he travels round the skies "To give the nations day. 5 "Sure as the moon that rules the night "His kingdom shall endure, "Till the fix'd laws of shade and light "Shall be observ'd no more." Scripture: Psalm 89:30-46 Languages: English
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Mortality and hope

Hymnal: PCSC1791 #179 (1791) First Line: Remember, Lord, our mortal state Lyrics: 1 Remember Lord, our mortal state, How frail our life, how short the date! Where is the man that draws his breath Safe from disease, secure from death. 2 Lord, while we see whole nations die, Our flesh and sense repine and cry, "Must death for ever rage and reign! "Or hast thou made mankind in vain! 3 "Where is thy promise to the just? "Are not thy servants turn'd to dust? But faith forbids these mournful sighs, And sees the sleeping dust arise. 4 That glorious hour, that dreadful day, Wipes the reproach of saints away, And clears the honor of thy word: Awake, our souls, and bless the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 89:47-52 Languages: English
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Think, mighty God, on feeble man

Hymnal: PCSC1791 #180 (1791) Lyrics: 1 Think, mighty God, on feeble man, How few his hours, how short his span! Short from the cradle to the grave: Who can secure his vital breath Against the bold demands of death, With skill to fly, or pow'r to save? 2 Lord, shall it be for ever said, "The race of man was only made "For sickness, sorrow, and the dust?" Are not thy servants, day by day Sent to their graves and turn'd to clay? Lord, where's thy kindness to the just? 3 Hast thou not promis'd to thy Son And all his seed, a heavenly crown! But flesh and sense indulge dispair; For ever blessed be the Lord, That faith can read his holy word, And find a resurrection there. 4 For ever blessed be the Lord, Who gives his saints a long reward, For all their toil, reproach and pain; Let all below, and all above, Join to proclaim thy wondrous love, And each repeat their loud Amen. Languages: English
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Man mortal, and God eternal

Hymnal: PCSC1791 #181 (1791) First Line: Thro' ev'ry age, eternal God Lyrics: 1 Thro' ev'ry age, eternal God, Thou art our rest, our safe abode: High was thy throne e'er heav'n was made, Or earth thy humble footstool laid. 2 Long had'st thou reign'd ere time began, Or dust was fashion'd to a man: And long thy kingdom shall endure When earth and time shall be no more. 3 But man, weak man, is born to die, Made up of guilt and vanity: Thy dreadful sentence, Lord, was just, "Return ye sinners, to your dust." [4 A thousand of our years amount Scarce to a day in thine account, Like yesterday's departed light; Or the last watch of ending night.] Pause. 5 Death like an overflowing stream, Sweeps us away – our life's a dream; An empty tale – a morning flow'r, Cut down and wither'd in an hour. [6 Our age to sev'nty years is set; How short the time! how frail the state! And if to eighty we arrive, We rather sigh, and groan than live. 7 But oh how oft thy wrath appears, And cuts off our expected years! Thy wrath awakes our humble dread! We fear the power that strikes us dead.] 8 Teach us, O Lord, how frail is man; And kindly lengthen out our span, 'Till a wise care of piety Fit us to die, and dwell with thee. Scripture: Psalm 90 Languages: English
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Man frail, and God eternal

Hymnal: PCSC1791 #182 (1791) First Line: Our God, our help in ages past Lyrics: 1 Our God, our help in ages past, Our hope for years to come, Our shelter from the stormy blast, And our eternal home. 2 Beneath the shadow of thy throne Thy saints have dwelt secure; Sufficient is thine arm alone, And my defence is sure. 3 Before the hills in order stood, Or earth receiv'd her frame, From everlasting thou art God, To endless years the same. 4 Thy word commands our flesh to dust, "Return ye sons of men;" All nations rose from earth at first, And turn to earth again. 5 A thousand ages in thy sight Are like an evening gone; Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising dawn. [6 The busy tribes of flesh and blood, With all their lives and cares, Are carried downwards by the flood, And lost in following years. 7 Time, like an ever-rolling stream, Bears all its sons away; They fly, forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day. 8 Like flow'ry fields the nations stand Pleas'd with the morning light; The flowers beneath the mower's hand Lie withering ere 'tis night.] 9 Our God, our help in ages past, Our hope for years to come, Be thou our guard while troubles last, And our eternal home. Scripture: Psalm 90 Languages: English
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Infirmities and mortality the effect of sin; or, Life, old age, and preparation for death

Hymnal: PCSC1791 #183 (1791) First Line: Lord, if thine eyes survey our faults Lyrics: 1 Lord, if thine eyes survey our faults, And justice grow severe, Thy dreadful wrath exceeds our thoughts, And burns beyond our fear. 2 Thine anger turns our frame to dust; By one offence to thee, Adam, with all his sons, have lost Their immortality. 3 Life, like a vain amusement flies, A fable or a song; By swift degrees our nature dies, Nor can our joys be long. 4 'Tis but a few whose days amount To three score years and ten; And all beyond that short account Is sorrow, toil, and pain. [5 Our vitals with laborious strife Bear up the crazy load, And drag these poor remains of life Along the tiresome road.] 6 Almighty God, reveal thy love, And not thy wrath alone; Oh let our sweet experience prove The mercies of thy throne. 7 Our souls would learn the heav'nly art T' improve the hours we have, That we may act the wiser part, And live beyond the grave. Scripture: Psalm 90:8 Languages: English

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