Psalms 117-118
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Psalm 117 (2 of 3)
1 FROM all that dwell below the skies Let the Creator's praise arise, Let the Redeemer's name be sung Through every land, by every tongue.
2 Eternal are Thy mercies, Lord; Eternal truth attends Thy word: Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore Till suns shall rise and set no more. Isaac Watts, 1719.
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Psalm 117 (3 of 3)
1 THY name, Almighty Lord! Shall sound through distant lands; Great is Thy grace, and sure Thy word, Thy truth for ever stands.
2 Far be Thine honour spread, And long Thy praise endure, Till morning light and evening shade Shall be exchanged no more. Isaac Watts, 1719
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Psalm 118 (1 of 3)
1 TO Jehovah hymn the lay, Ever shall His love endure Oh let grateful Israel say, Stands His love for ever sure.
2 Oh let Aaron's house reply, Evermore His love shall last: All, who fear Him, shout and cry, Stands His love for ever fast.
3 On the overliving name, In distress on JAH I cried: JAH to my deliverance came, And my prison open'd wide.
4 See Jehovah near me stand! What from mortal shall I dread? See Jehovah lift the hand! Victor on my foes I tread.
5 Hark! the voice of joy and song Echoes from the faithful seed; By His right hand firm and strong He hath done a mighty deed.
6 High Jehovah's hand is raised By the conquest He hath won: Be Jehovah's right hand praised! He a mighty deed hath done. Richard Mant, 1824.
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