God hearing prayer Isaac Watts Let every tongue thy goodness speak,Thou sovereign Lord of all;Thy strength’ning hands uphold the weak,And raise the poor that fall. When sorrow bows the spirit down,Or virtue lies distressedBeneath some proud oppressor’s frown,Thou giv’st the mourners rest. The Lord supports […]
Sweet is the memory of thy grace,
My God, my heav’nly King;
Let age to age thy righteousness
In sounds of glory sing.
Blessed be the Lord my Rock,
Who trains my hands for war
My soul was overwhelmed with woes,
My heart began to break;
My God, who all my burden knows,
He knows the way I take.
I cry out to the Lord with my voice;
With my voice to the Lord I make my supplication.
Let my prayer be set before You as incense,
The lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice
No sleep nor slumber to his eyes
Good David would afford,
Till he had found below the skies
A dwelling for the Lord.
Have mercy on us, O Lord, have mercy on us!
Give me understanding,
That I may know Your testimonies.
O how I love Thy holy law!
’Tis daily my delight;
And thence my meditations draw
Divine advice by night.
When midnight darkness veils the skies,
I call your works to mind;
my thoughts in hushed devotion rise,
and sweet acceptance find
What shall I render to the Lord
For all His benefits toward me?
I will take up the cup of salvation,
And call upon the name of the Lord
Upward Ever... 