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PSALMS.
Here on Thy grace my soul shall dwell, And trust for all to Thee; Oh! when the wicked sink to hell, Arise and rescue me!
II. C.
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P. 50. St. Paul's.
To I will my
To all the list'ning world Thy works, Thy wondrous works, declare.
celebrate Thy praise, O Lord, heart prepare;
The thought of them shall to my soul Exalted pleasure bring:
Whilst to Thy Name, O Thou most High, Triumphant praise I sing.
All those who have His goodness prov'd Will in His truth confide; Whose merey ne'er forsook the man That on His help relied.
His suff'ring saints, when most distress'd, He ne'er forgets to aid;
Their expectation shall be crown'd, Though for a time delay'd.
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Sing praises, therefore, to the Lord, From Zion, His abode; Proclaim His deeds, till all the world Confess no other God.
P. 9. Belgrave. Lord?
How long wilt Thou forget me,
Must I for ever
For ever weep an absent God, And sigh for his return?
How long shall darkness cloud my soul, And fears my heart oppress?
How long shall enemies insult, And I have no redress?


