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In thy wrath and hot displeasure

Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #408 (1961) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 In thy wrath and hot displeasure, Chasten not thy servant, Lord; Let thy mercy, without measure, Help and peace to me afford. 2 Heavy is my tribulation, Sore my punishment has been; Broken by thine indignation, I am troubled by my sin. 3 With my burden of transgression Heavy laden, overborne, Humbled low I make confession, For my folly now I mourn. 4 Weak and wounded, I implore thee; Lord, to me thy mercy show; All my pray'r is now before thee, All my trouble thou dost know. 5 Darkness gathers, foes assail me, But I answer not a word; All my friends desert and fail me, Only thou my cry hast heard. 6 Lord, in thee am I confiding; Thou wilt answer when I call, Lest my foes, the good deriding, Triumph in thy servant's fall. 7 Lord, my God, do not forsake me, Let me know that thou art near, Under thy protection take me, As my Saviour now appear. Amen. Topics: Adversaries; Christian Life Repentance; God Mercy of; Heart Contrite; Trust in God Scripture: Psalm 38 Languages: English Tune Title: ALICE
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Hear, O Lord, Our Supplication

Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2238 Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1. Hear, O Lord, our supplication; Let our souls on Thee repose! Be our refuge, our salvation, ’Mid ten thousand threatening foes. 2. Lord, Thy saints have many troubles, In their path lies many a snare: But before Thy breath like bubbles, Melt they soon in idle air. 3. Cunning are the foe’s devices, Bitter are his words of gall; Sin on every side entices; Lord, conduct us safe through all. 4. Be our foes by Thee confounded, Let the world Thy goodness see, While, by might and love surrounded, We rejoice, and trust in Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: ALICE
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Lone Amidst the Dead and Dying

Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12553 Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Lone amidst the dead and dying, Lord, my spirit faints for Thee; Longing, thirsting, drooping, sighing, When shall I Thy presence see? 2 O how altered my condition; Late I led the joyous throng; Beat my heart with full fruition, Flowed my lips with grateful song. 3 Now the storm goes wildly o’er me, Waves on waves my soul confound: Naught but boding fears before me, Naught but threatening foes around. 4 Save me, save me, O my Father! To Thy faithful word I cling; Thence, my soul, thy comfort gather; Hope, and thou again shalt sing. Languages: English Tune Title: ALICE

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