My Starred Hymns
My FlexScores
My Hymnals
My Purchased Files
Planning worship?
Check out our sister site, ZeteoSearch.org,
for 20+ additional resources related to your search.
- |
User Links
Instance Results
Mictam, or a golden Psalm of David
Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New-Testament #PXVI (1742) First Line: O Mighty God, preserve thou me Lyrics: 1 O Mighty God, preserve thou me,
For upon thee I rest:
2 Thou art my Lord, unto my Lord,
My souls thou hast profess'd.
My goodness reacheth not to thee,
3 But to the saints on earth:
And to them that are excellent,
In whom is all my mirth.
4 Who to strange gods do hasten gifts,
Their grief shall multiply;
Their blood-drink offerings I'll not pour,
Their names my lips shall fly.
5 Jehovah is the portion
Of mine inheritance;
So is he likewise of my cup;
Thou dost maintain my chance.
6 The lines that fall'n are unto me,
In pleasant places are:
Yea, goodly is the heritage
That falleth to my share.
7 I will Jehovah humbly bless,
Who counsels me aright:
My reins also do me instruct
In seasons of the night.
8 Before me I the Lord have set
As present evermore:
Because he is at my right hand
I shall not slide therefore.
9 Therefore my heart rejoyceth much,
My glory's glad withal;
Moreover also dwell in hope
My flesh securely shall.
10 Because thou wilt not leave my soul
In death's estate to be:
Nor suffer wilt thy holy one
Corruption for to see.
11 Thou wilt me shew the pat of life:
Fulness of joys before
The presence, and at thy right hand
Are pleasures evermore.
Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
Mictam, or a golden Psalm of David
Mictam, or a golden Psalm of David
Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithully translated into English metre #PXVI (1758) First Line: O mighty God, preserve thou me Lyrics: 1 O Mighty God, preserve thou me,
for upon thee I rest.
2 "Thou art my Lord," thou O my soul,
has to the LORD profess'd.
3 My goodness reaches not to thee;
but to the saints, th' upright
On earth, who are the excellent,
in whom is my delight.
4 Who hast'n a strange one* to adore,
their sorrows shall abound;
Their blood-drink offerings I'll not pour,
nor names my lips shall sound.
5 The LORD the only portion is
Of mine inheritance;
And of my cup; and of my lot
secures the maintenace.
6 The lines that fallen are to me,
in pleasant places are;
And goodly is the heritage
that falleth to my share.
7 I will JEHOVAH humbly bless,
who counsels me aright,
So that my reins do me instruct
in seasons of the night.
8 Before me I the LORD have set
as present evermore:
Because he is at my right hand,
I shall not slide therefore.
9 Therefore my heart rejoyceth much,
my glory's glad withal;
Moreover also dwell in hope
my flesh securely shall:
10 Because thou wilt not leave my soul
in death's estate to be;
Nor suffer wilt THINE HOLY ONE
corruption there to see.
11 Thou wilt me shew the path of life,
which to thy presence goes;
Where joy in fulness is, and where
pure pleasure ever flows. Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
Mictam, or a golden Psalm of David
Mictam, or a golden Psalm of David
Hymnal: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre #PXVI (1773) First Line: O Mighty God, preserve thou me Lyrics: 1 O Mighty God, preserve thou me;
for upon thee I rest.
2 "Thou art my Lord," thou O my soul,
has to the LORD profess'd.
3 My goodness reaches not to thee;
but to the saints, th' upright
On earth, who are the excellent,
in whom is my delight.
4 Who hast'n a strange one* to adore,
their sorrows shall abound;
Their blood-drink-off'rings I'll not pour,
nor names my lips shall sound.
5 The LORD the only portion is
of mine inheritance;
And of my cup; and of my lot
secures the maintenance.
6 The lines that fallen are to me,
in pleasant places are;
And goodly is the heritage
alotted to my share.
7 I will JEHOVAH humbly bless,
who counsels me aright,
So that my reins do me instruct
in seasons of the night.
8 Before me I the LORD have set
as present evermore:
Because he is at my right hand,
I shall not slide therefore.
9 Therefore my heart rejoices much,
my glory's glad withal;
Moreover also dwell in hope
my flesh securely shall:
10 Because thou wilt not leave my soul
in death's estate to be;
Nor suffer wilt THINE HOLY ONE
corruption there to see.
11 Thou wilt me shew the path of life,
which to thy presence goes;
Where joy in fulness is, and where
pure pleasure ever flows. Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
Mictam, or a golden Psalm of David
