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At the Settlement of a Church; or, the Ordination of a Minister

Hymnal: PCSC1788 #132a (1793) First Line: Where shall we go to seek and find Lyrics: 1 Where shall we go to seek and find An habitation for our God? A dwelling for th' eternal mind; Among the sons of flesh and blood! 2 The God of Jacob chose the hill Of Zion for his antient rest; And Zion is his dwelling still, His church is with his presence blest. 3 Here I will fix my gracious throne, And reign for ever, saith the Lord; Here shall my pow'r and love be known, And blessings shall attend my word. 4 Here will I meet the hungry poor, And fill their souls with living bread; Sinners that wait before my door, With sweet provisions shall be fed. 5 Girded with truth, and cloth'd with grace, My priests, my ministers, shall shine; Not Aaron in his costly dress Appears so glorious and divine: 6 The saints, unable to contain Their inward joys, shall shout and sing; The Son of David here shall reign, And Zion triumph in her King. 7 [Jesus shall see a num'rous seed Born here t' uphold his glorious name; His crown shall flourish on his head, While all his foes are cloth'd with shame.] Scripture: Psalm 132:5 Languages: English
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Communion of Saints; or, Love and Worship of Family

Hymnal: PCSC1788 #133b (1793) First Line: Blest are the sons of peace Lyrics: 1 Blest are the sons of peace, Whose hearts and hopes are one, Whose kind designs to serve and please Thro' all their actions run. 2 Blest is the pious house Where zeal and friendship meet, Their songs of praise, their mingled vows, Make their communion sweet. 3 Thus when on Aaron's head They pour'd the rich perfume, The oil thro' all his raiment spread, And pleasure fill'd the room. 4 Thus on the heav'nly hills The saints are blest above, Where joy like morning dew distils, And all the air is love. Scripture: Psalm 133 Languages: English
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The Blessings of Friendship

Hymnal: PCSC1788 #133c (1793) First Line: How pleasant 'tis to see Lyrics: 1 How pleasant 'tis to see Kindred and friends agree, Each in their proper station move, And each fulfil his part With sympathizing heart, In all the cares of life and love. 2 'Tis like the ointment shed On Aaron's sacred head, Divinely rich, divinely sweet; The oil thro' all the room Diffus'd a choice perfume, Ran thro' his robes, and blest his feet. 3 Like fruitful show'rs of rain, That water all the plain, Descending from the neighb'ring hills; Such streams of pleasure roll Thro' ev'ry friendly soul, Where love like heav'nly dew distils. 4 How pleasant 'tis to see Kindred and friends agree, Each in their proper station move, And each fulfil his part With sympathizing heart, In all the cares of life and love. Scripture: Psalm 133 Languages: English
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Brotherly Love

Hymnal: PCSC1788 #133a (1793) First Line: Lo! what an entertaining sight Lyrics: 1 Lo! what an entertaining sight Those friendly brethren prove, Whose cheerful hearts in bands unite Of harmony and love! 2 Where streams of bliss from Christ the spring Descends to ev'ry soul, And heav'nly peace with balmy wing Shades and bedews the whole. 3 'Tis like the oil divinely sweet On Aaron's rev'rend head, The trickling drops perfum'd his feet, And o'er his garments spread. 4 'Tis pleasant as the morning dews That fall on Zion's hill, Where God his mildest glory shews, And makes his grace distil. Scripture: Psalm 133 Languages: English
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Daily and nightly Devotion

Hymnal: PCSC1788 #134 (1793) First Line: Ye that obey th' immortal King Lyrics: 1 Ye that obey th’ immortal King, Attend his holy place; Bow to the glories of his pow'r, And bless his wond'rous grace. 2 Lift up your hands by morning light, And send your souls on high; Raise your admiring thoughts by night Above the starry sky. 3 The God of Zion cheers our hearts With rays of quick'ning grace; The God that spread the heav'ns abroad, And rules the swelling seas. Scripture: Psalm 134 Languages: English
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Praise due to God, not to Idols

Hymnal: PCSC1788 #135c (1793) First Line: Awake, ye saints: To praise your King Lyrics: 1 Awake ye saints: To praise your King Your sweetest passions raise, Your pious pleasure, while you sing, Increasing with the praise. 2 Great is the Lord; and works unknown Are his divine employ: But still his saints are near his throne, His treasure and his joy. 3 Heav'n, earth and sea confess his hand; He bids the vapours rise; Lightning and storm at his command, Sweep thro' the sounding skies. 4 All pow'r that gods or kings have claim'd, Is found with him alone; But heathen gods should ne'er be nam'd Where our Jehovah's known. 5 Which of the stocks or stones they trust, Can give them show'rs of rain? In vain they worship glitt'ring dust, And pray to God in vain. 6 Their gods have tongues that speechless prove, Such as their makers gave: Their feet were never form'd to move, Nor hands have pow'r to save. 7 Blind are their eyes, their ears are deaf, Nor hear when mortals pray; Mortals that wait for their relief, Are blind and deaf as they. 8 Ye nations, know the living God, Serve him with faith and fear; He makes the churches his abode, And claims your honoors there. Scripture: Psalm 135 Languages: English
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The Works of Creation, Providence, Redemption of Israel, and Destruction of Enemies

Hymnal: PCSC1788 #135b (1793) First Line: Great is the Lord, exalted high Lyrics: 1 Great is the Lord, exalted high Above all powe's and ev'ry throne; What'er he please in earth or sea, Or heav'n or hell, his hand hath done. 2 At his command the vapours rise, The lightnings flash, the thunders roar; He pours the rain, he brings the wind And tempest from his airy store. 3 'Twas he those dreadful tokens sent, O Egypt, thro' thy stubborn land; When all thy first-born, beasts and men, Fell dead by his avenging hand. 4 What mighty nations, mighty kings, He slew, and their whole country gave To Isra'l, whom his hand redeem'd, No more to be proud Pharaoh's slave. 5 His pow'r the same, the same his grace, That saves us from the hosts of hell; And heav'n he gives us to possess, Whence those apostate angels fell. Scripture: Psalm 135:5-12 Languages: English
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The Church is God's House and Care

Hymnal: PCSC1788 #135a (1793) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Praise ye the Lord, exalt his name Lyrics: 1 Praise ye the Lord, exalt his name, While in his earthly courts ye wait, Ye saints that to his house belong, Or stand attending at his gate. 2 Praise ye the Lord, the Lord is good; To praise his name is sweet employ; Isra'l he chose of old, and still His church is his peculiar joy. 3 The Lord himself will judge his saints; He treats his servants as his friends; And when he hears their sore complaints, Repents the sorrows that he sends. 4 Thro' ev'ry age the Lord declares His name, and breaks th’ oppressor’s rod; He gives his suff'ring servants rest, And will be known th' Almighty God. 5 Bless ye the Lord, who taste his love, People and priests exault his name: Amongst his saints he ever dwells; His church is his Jerusalem. Scripture: Psalm 135:1-4 Languages: English
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Give thanks to God most high

Hymnal: PCSC1788 #136b (1793) Lyrics: 1 Give thanks to God most high, The universal Lord; The sov'reign King of kings; And be his grace ador'd. His pow'r and grace Are still the same; And let his name Have endless praise. 2 How mighty is his hand! What wonders hath he done! He form'd the earth and seas, And spread the heav'ns alone. Thy mercy, Lord, Shall still endure; And ever sure Abides thy word. 3 His wisdom fram'd the sun To crown the day with light; The moon and twinkling stars To cheer the darksome night. His pow'r and grace Are still the same; And let his name Have endless praise. 4 He smote the first-born sons, The flow'r of Egypt dead; And thence his chosen tribes With joy and glory led. Thy mercy, Lord, Shall still endure; And ever sure Abides thy word. 5 His pow'r and lifted rod Cleft the Red-sea in two; And for his people made A wond'rous passage thro'. His pow'r and grace Are still the same; And let his name Have endless praise. 6 But cruel Pharaoh there With all his host he drown'd; And brought his Isra'l safe Thro' a long desert ground. Thy mercy, Lord, Shall still endure; And ever sure Abides thy word. Pause. 7 The kings of Canaan fell Beneath his dreadful hand; While his own servants took Possession of their land. His pow'r and grace Are still the same; And let his name Have endless praise. 8 He saw the nations lie, All perishing in sin, And pity'd the sad state The ruin'd world was in. Thy mercy, Lord, Shall still endure; And ever sure Abides thy word. 9 He sent his only Son To save us from our woe, From satan, sin and death, And ev'ry hurtful foe. His pow'r and grace Are still the same; And let his name Have endless praise. 10 Give thanks aloud to God, To God the heav'nly King: And let the spacious earth His works and glories sing. Thy mercy, Lord, Shall still endure; And ever sure Abides thy word. Scripture: Psalm 136 Languages: English
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God's Wonders of Creation, Providence, Redemption of Israel, and Salvation of his People

Hymnal: PCSC1788 #136a (1793) First Line: Give thanks to God the sov'reign Lord Lyrics: 1 Give thanks to God, the sov'reign Lord; His mercies still endure; And be the King of kings ador'd; His truth is ever sure. 2 What wonders hath his wisdom done! How mighty is his hand! Heav'n, earth and sea, he fram'd alone; How wide is his command! 3 The sun supplies the day with light: How bright his counsels shine! The moon and stars adorn the night; His works are all divine! 4 [He struck the sons of Egypt dead: How dreadful is his rod! And thence with joy his people led: How gracious is our God! 5 He cleft in the sweelling sea in two; His arm is great in might; And gave the tribes a passage thro'; His power and grace unite. 6 But Pharaoh's army there he drown'd; How glorious are his ways! And brought his saints thro' desert ground; Eternal be his praise. 7 Great monarchs fell beneath his hand; Victorious is his sword; While Isra'l took the promis'd land; And faithful is his word.] 8 He saw the nations dead in sin; He felt his pity move; How sad the state the world was in! How boundless was his love! 9 He sent to save us from our woe; His goodness never fails; From death and hell, and ev'ry foe; And still his grace prevails. 10 Give thanks to God the heav'nly King; His mercies still endure; Let the whole earth his praises sing; His truth is ever sure. Scripture: Psalm 136 Languages: English

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