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My Trust Is in My Heavenly Friend

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4382 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. My trust is in my heavenly friend, My hope in Thee, my God; Rise and my helpless life defend From those that seek my blood. 2. With insolence and fury they My soul in pieces tear, As hungry lions rend the prey When no deliverer’s near. 3. If I had e’er provoked them first, Or once abused my foe, Then let him tread my life to dust, And lay mine honor low. 4. If there be malice found in me, I know Thy piercing eyes; I should not dare appeal to Thee, Nor ask my God to rise. 5. Arise, my God, lift up Thy hand, Their pride and power control; Awake to judgment and command Deliverance for my soul. 6. Let sinners and their wicked rage Be humbled to the dust; Shall not the God of truth engage To vindicate the just? 7. He knows the heart, He tries the reins, He will defend th’upright: His sharpest arrows He ordains Against the sons of spite. 8. For me their malice digged a pit, But there themselves are cast; My God makes all their mischief light On their own heads at last. 9. That cruel persecuting race Must feel His dreadful sword; Awake, my soul, and praise the grace And justice of the Lord. Languages: English Tune Title: GRÄFENBERG

My trust is in my heavenly Friend

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #7 (1789) Lyrics: 1 My trust is in my heavenly friend, My hope in thee, my God: Rise and my helpless life defend, From those that seek my blood. 2 With insolence and fury they My soul to pieces tear, As hungry lions rend the prey, When no deliverer’s near. 3 If I my pride provok'd them first, Or once abus'd my foe, Then let them tread my life to dust, And lay mine honor low. 4 If there be malice found in me, I know thy piercing eyes; I should not dare appeal to thee, Nor ask my God to rise. 5 Arise, my God, lift up thy hand, Their pride and pow'r controul; Awake to judgment, and command Deliv'rance for my soul. 6 Let sinners and their wicked rage Be humbled to the dust; Shall not the God of truth engage To vindicate the just? 7 He knows the heart, he tries the reins, He will defend th’ upright: His sharpest arrows he ordains Against the sons of spite. 8 Tho' leagu'd in guile their malice spread, A snare before my way; Their mischiefs on their impious head, His vengeance shall repay. 9 That cruel persecuting race Must feel his dreadful sword; Awake my soul, and praise the grace And justice of the LORD. Scripture: Psalm 7 Languages: English