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My spirit sinks within me, Lord

Hymnal: Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #94 (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 42:6-11 Lyrics: 1 My spirit sinks within me, Lord; But I will call thy name to mind, And times of past distress record, When I have found my God was kind. 2 Huge troubles, with tumultuous noise Swell like a sea, and round me spread; Thy water-spouts drown all my joys, And rising waves roll o'er my head. 3 Yet will the Lord command his love, When I address his throne by day, Nor in the night his grace remove; The night shall hear me sing and pray. 4 I'll cast myself before his feet, And say, 'My God, my heav'nly rock! 'Why doth thy love so long forget 'The soul that groans beneath thy stroke?' 5 I'll chide my heart that sinks so low; Why should my soul indulge her grief? Hope in the Lord, and praise him too; He is my rest, my sure relief. 6 Thy light and truth shall guide me still; Thy word shall my best thoughts employ, And lead me to thine heav'nly hill, My God, my most exceeding joy. Languages: English

Praise to the living God!

Author: Max Landsberg, 1845-1928; Newton Mann, 1836-1926 Hymnal: Singing the Faith #87 (2011) Meter: 6.6.8.4 D Scripture: Psalm 42:2 Topics: Praise and Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: LEONI
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Leave It There

Author: Charles A. Tindley, 1851-1933 Hymnal: African American Heritage Hymnal #420 (2001) Meter: 14.11.14.11 with refrain Scripture: Psalm 42:5 First Line: If the world from you withhold of its silver and its gold Refrain First Line: Take your burden to the Lord and leave it there Lyrics: 1 If the world from you withhold of its silver and gold, And you have to get along with meager fare, Just remember, in His Word, how He feeds the little bird - Take your burden to the Lord and leave it there. Refrain: Leave it there, leave it there, Take your burden to the Lord and leave it there; If you trust and never doubt, He will surely bring you out. Take your burden to the Lord and leave it there. 2 If your body suffers pain and your health you can’t regain, And your soul is almost sinking in despair, Jesus knows the pain you feel, He can save and He can heal - Take your burden to the Lord and leave it there. [Refrain] 3 When your enemies assail and your heart begins to fail, Don’t forget that God in heaven answers prayer; He will make a way for you, and will lead you safely through - Take your burden to the Lord and leave it there. [Refrain] 4 When your youthful days are gone, and old age is stealing on. And your body bends beneath the weight of care; He will never leave you then, He’ll go with you to the end - Take your burden to the Lord and leave it there. [Refrain] Topics: Bible--Word of God; God His Faithfulness; God Love and Mercy; Jesus Christ His Love and Mercy Languages: English Tune Title: LEAVE IT THERE

Father, to Thee We Look

Author: Frederick Homer Hymnal: The Christian Hymnary. Bks. 1-4 #342 (1972) Meter: 11.10.11.10 Scripture: Psalm 42:11 First Line: Father, to Thee we look in all our sorrow Topics: Book One: Hymns, Songs, Chorales; Christian Evidences Committal, Resignation, Sympathy Languages: English Tune Title: ST. BARNABAS
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Psalm 42 Part 1

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.97 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 42:1-5 First Line: With earnest longings of the mind Lyrics: With earnest longings of the mind, My God, to thee I look; So pants the hunted hart to find And taste the cooling brook. When shall I see thy courts of grace, And meet my God again? So long an absence from thy face My heart endures with pain. Temptations vex my weary soul, And tears are my repast; The foe insults without control, "And where's your God at last?" 'Tis with a mournful pleasure now I think on ancient days; Then to thy house did numbers go, And all our work was praise. But why, my soul, sunk down so far Beneath this heavy load? Why do my thoughts indulge despair, And sin against my God? Hope in the Lord, whose mighty hand Can all thy woes remove, For I shall yet before him stand, And sing restoring love. Topics: Afflictions hope in them; Delight in God; Complaint of absence from public worship; Direction and hope; Hope and direction; Hope in afflictions; Longing after God; Melancholy reproved; Public worship, absence from it complained of; Worship absence from it Languages: English
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With earnest longings of the mind

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #P.XLII.I (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 42:1-6 Lyrics: 1 With earnest longings of the mind, My God, to thee I look: So pants the hunted hart to find, And taste the cooling brook. 2 When shall I see thy courts of grace, And meet my God again? So long an absence from thy face My heart endures with pain. 3 Temptations vex my weary soul, And tears are my repast; The foe insults without control, "And where’s your God at last?" 4 ’Tis with a mournful pleasure now I think on ancient days; Then to thy house did numbers go, And all our work was praise. 5 But why, my soul, sunk down so far, Beneath this heavy load? My spirit, why indulge despair, And sin against my God? 6 Hope in the Lord whose mighty hand Can all thy woes remove; For I shall yet before him stand, And sing restoring love. Topics: Desertion and Hope Languages: English
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Desertion and Hope; or, Complaint of Absence from Public Worship

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #XLIIa (1780) Scripture: Psalm 42:1-5 First Line: With earnest longings of the mind Lyrics: 1 With earnest longings of the mind, My God, to thee I look; So pants the hunted hart to find And taste the cooling brook. 2 When shall I see thy courts of grace, And meet my God again? So long an absence from thy face My heart endures with pain. 3 Temptations vex my weary soul, And tears are my repast; The foe insults without controul, "And where's your God at last?" 4 'Tis with a mournful pleasure now I think on ancient days: Then to thy house did numbers go, And all our work was praise. 5 But why's my soul sunk down so far Beneath this heavy load? Why do my thoughts indulge despair, And sin against my God? 6 Hope in the Lord whose mighty hand, Can all thy woes remove; For I shall yet before him stand, And sing restoring love. Languages: English
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Desertion and Hope; or, Complaint of Absence from Public Worship

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #XLIIa (1785) Scripture: Psalm 42:1-9 First Line: With earnest longings of the mind Lyrics: 1 With earnest longings of the mind, My God, to thee I look; So pants the hunted hart to find, And taste the cooling brook. 2 When shall I see thy courts of grace, And meet my God again? So long an absence from thy face My heart endures with pain. 3 Temptations vex my weary soul, And tears are my repast; The foe insults without control, "And where’s your God at last?" 4 ’Tis with a mournful pleasure now I think on ancient days: Then to thy house did numbers go, And all our work was praise. 5 But why, my soul, sink down so far Beneath this heavy load? My spirit, why indulge despair, And sin against my GOD? 6 Hope in the Lord, whose mighty hand Can all thy woes remove; For I shall yet before him stand, And sing restoring love. Languages: English
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Desertion and Hope; or, Complaint of Absence from public Worship

Hymnal: Psalms #42a (1793) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 42:1-9 First Line: With earnest longings of the mind Lyrics: 1 With earnest longings of the mind, My God, to thee I look; So pants the hunted hart to find, And taste the cooling brook. 2 When shall I see thy courts of grace, And meet my God again? So long an absence from thy face My heart endures with pain. 3 Temptations vex my weary soul, And tears are my repast; The foe insults without controul, "And where’s your God at last?" 4 ’Tis with a mournful pleasure now I think on ancient days; Then to thy house did numbers go, And all our work was praise. 5 But why, my soul, sunk down so far Beneath this heavy load? My spirit, why indulge despair, And sin against my God? 6 Hope in the Lord whose mighty hand Can all thy woes remove; For I shall yet before him stand, And sing restoring love. Languages: English
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With earnest Longings of the Mind

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P42a (1766) Scripture: Psalm 42:3-5 Lyrics: 1 With earnest Longings of the Mind, My GOD to Thee I look; So pants the hunted Hart to find And taste the cooling Brook. 2 When shall I see thy Courts of Grace, And meet my God again? So long an Absence from thy Face My Heart endures with Pain. 3 Temptations vex my weary Soul, And Tears are my Repast; The Foe insults without Controul, "And where's your GOD at last?" 4 'Tis with a mournful Pleasure now I think on ancient Days; Then to thy House did Numbers go, And all our Work was Praise. 5 But why, my Soul, sunk down so far Beneath this heavy Load? Why do my Thoughts indulge Despair, And sin against my GOD? 6 Hope in the Lord, whose mighty Hand Can all thy Woes remove, For I shall yet before him stand, And sing restoring Love. Topics: Complaint of the Absence from Public Worship; Direction and hope; Hope in Affliction; Longing after God; Melancholy reproved Languages: English

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