Psalm 66
 
Common Metre (8,6,8,6)
 
Suggested Tunes:
(vv.1-7) Crimond
(vv.8-20) Bishopthorpe
 
1    All lands to God, in joyful sounds,
            aloft your voices raise.
2    Sing forth the honour of his name,
            and glorious make his praise.
3    Say unto God, How terrible
            in all thy works art thou!
      Through thy great pow’r thy foes to thee
            shall be constrain’d to bow.
 
4    All on the earth shall worship thee,
            they shall thy praise proclaim
      In songs: they shall sing cheerfully
            unto thy holy name.
5    Come, and the works that God hath wrought
            with admiration see:
      In’s working to the sons of men
            most terrible is he.
 
6    Into dry land the sea he turn’d,
            and they a passage had;
      Ev’n marching through the flood on foot,
            there we in him were glad.
7    He ruleth ever by his pow’r;
            his eyes the nations see:
      O let not the rebellious ones
            lift up themselves on high.
 
8    Ye people, bless our God; aloud
            the voice speak of his praise:
9    Our soul in life who safe preserves,
            our foot from sliding stays.
10  For thou didst prove and try us, Lord,
            as men do silver try;
11  Brought’st us into the net, and mad’st
            bands on our loins to lie.
 
12  Thou hast caus’d men ride o’er our heads;
            and though that we did pass
      Through fire and water, yet thou brought’st
            us to a wealthy place.
13  I’ll bring burnt-off’rings to thy house;
            to thee my vows I’ll pay,
14  Which my lips utter’d, my mouth spake,
            when trouble on me lay.
 
15  Burnt-sacrifices of fat rams
            with incense I will bring;
      Of bullocks and of goats I will
            present an offering.
16  All that fear God, come, hear, I’ll tell
            what he did for my soul.
17  I with my mouth unto him cry’d,
            my tongue did him extol.
 
18  If in my heart I sin regard,
            the Lord me will not hear:
19  But surely God me heard, and to
            my prayer’s voice gave ear.
20  O let the Lord, our gracious God,
            for ever blessed be,
      Who turned not my pray’r from him,
            nor yet his grace from me.
 
 
North Uist & grimsay free church of scotland (Continuing)
 
North Uist & grimsay free church of scotland (Continuing) Psalms Crimond
Bishopthope “Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and make a joyful noise unto him with psalms”

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