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Praise to God for hearing Prayer

Author: Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns and Spiritual Songs #111 (1875) Scripture: Psalm 66 First Line: Now shall my solemn vows be paid

Let all the Lands with Shouts of Joy

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #LXVI (1760) Scripture: Psalm 66 Lyrics: 1 Let all the Lands with Shouts of Joy 2 to God their Voices raise; Sing Psalms in Honour of His Name, and spread His glorious Praise. 3 And let them say, How dreadful, Lord, in all thy Works art Thou! To thy great Pow'r thy stubborn Foes shall all be forc'd to bow. 4 Thro' all the Earth the Nations round shall Thee their God confess; And with glad Hymns their awful Dread of thy great Name express. 5 O! come, behold the Works of God; and then with me you'll own, That He to all the Sons of Men has wond'rous Judgments shown. 6 He made the Sea become dry Land, through which our Fathers walk'd; Whilst to each other of his Might with Joy his People talk'd. 7 He by his Pow'r for ever rules; his Eyes the World survey: Let no presumptuous Man rebel against his sov'reign Sway. Part II 8,9 O! all ye Nations, bless our God, and loudly speak his Praise; Who keeps our Soul alive, and still confirms our stedfast Ways. 10 For Thou hast try'd us, Lord, as Fire does try the precious Ore: 11 Thou brought'st us into Steights, where we oppressing Burdens bore. 12 Insulting Foes did us, their Slaves, thro' Fire and Water chase; But yet, at last, Thou brought'st us forth into a wealthy Place. 13 Burnt-off'rings to thy House I'll bring, and there my Vows I'll pay; 14 Which I with solemn Zeal did make in Trouble's dismal Day. 15 Then shall the richest Incense smoke, the fattest Rams shall fall, The choicest Goats from out the Fold, and Bullocks from the Stall. 16 O! come, all ye that rear the Lord; attend with heedful Care, Whilst I, what God for me has done, with grateful Joy declare. 17,18 As I, before, His Aid implor'd, so now I praise His Name; Who, if my Heart, had harbour'd Sin, would all my Pray'rs disclaim. 19 But God to me, when e'er I cry'd, His gracious Ear did bend; And to the Voice of my Request, with constant Love, attend. 20 Then bless'd for ever be my God, who never when I pray, With-holds his Mercy from my Soul, nor turns his Face away! Languages: English

Let all the lands, with shouts of joy

Hymnal: The Whole Book of Psalms #LXVI (1793) Scripture: Psalm 66 Languages: English

Let all the Lands with Shouts of Joy

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #124 (1754) Scripture: Psalm 66 Lyrics: 1 Let all the Lands with Shouts of Joy 2 to God their Voices raise; Sing Psalms in Honour of His Name, and spread His glorious Praise. 3 And let them say, How dreadful, Lord, in all thy Works art Thou! To thy great Pow'r thy stubborn Foes shall all be forc'd to bow. 4 Thro' all the Earth the Nations round shall Thee their God confess; And with glad Hymns their awful Dread of thy great Name express. 5 O! come, behold the Works of God; and then with me you'll own, That He to all the Sons of Men has wond'rous Judgments shown. 6 He made the Sea become dry land, through which our Fathers walk'd; Whilst to each other of his Might with Joy his People talk'd. 7 He by his Pow'r for ever rules; his Eyes the world survey: Let no presumptuous Man rebel against his Sov'reign Sway. Part II 8,9 O! all ye Nations, bless our God, and loudly speak his Praise; Who keeps our soul alive, and still confirms our stedfast Ways. 10 For Thou hast try'd us, Lord, as Fire does try the precious Ore: 11 Thou brought'st us into Steights, where we oppressing Burdens bore. 12 Insulting Foes did us, their Slaves, thro' Fire and Water chase; but yet, at last, Thou brought'st us forth into a wealthy Place. 13 Burnt-off'rings to thy House I'll bring, and there my Vows I'll pay; 14 Which I with solemn Zeal did make in Trouble's dismal Day. 15 Then shall the richest Incense smoke, the fattest Rams shall fall, The choicest Goats from out the fold, and Bullocks from the Stall. 16 O! come, all ye that rear the Lord; attend with heedful Care, Whilst I, what God for me has done, with grateful Joy declare. 17,18 As I, before, His Aid implor'd, so now I praise His Name; Who, if my Heart, had harbour'd Sin, would all my Pray'rs disclaim. 19 But God to me, when e'er I cry'd, His gracious Ear did bend; And to the Voice of my Request, with constant Love, attend. 20 Then bless'd for ever be my God, who never, when I pray, With-holds his Mercy from my Soul, nor turns his Face away! Languages: English

Sing, all ye nations, to the Lord

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.141 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 66 Lyrics: Sing, all ye nations, to the Lord, Sing with a joyful noise; With melody of sound record His honors and your joys. Say to the Power that shakes the sky, "How terrible art thou! Sinners before thy presence fly, Or at thy feet they bow." [Come, see the wonders of our God, How glorious are his ways! In Moses' hand he puts his rod, And cleaves the frighted seas. He made the ebbing channel dry, While Isr'el passed the flood There did the church begin their joy, And triumph in their God.] He rules by his resistless might: Will rebel mortals dare Provoke th' Eternal to the fight, And tempt that dreadful war? O bless our God, and never cease; Ye saints, fulfil his praise; He keeps our life, maintains our peace, And guides our doubtful ways. Lord, thou hast proved our suff'ring souls, To make our graces shine; So silver bears the burning coals, The metal to refine. Through wat'ry deeps, and fiery ways, We march at thy command; Led to possess the promised place By thine unerring hand. Topics: Hearing of prayer and salvation; Prayer heard; Grace tried by afflictions; Afflictions trying our graces; God governing power and goodness; Praise for hearing prayer; Saints tried and preserved; Trial of our graces by afflictions Languages: English

Sing, all ye nations to the Lord

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #P.LXVI.I (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 66:1-8 Lyrics: 1 Sing, all ye nations to the Lord, Sing with a joyful noise; With melody of sound record His honours and your joys. 2 Say to the Pow'r that form'd the sky, "How terrible art thou! "Sinners before thy presence fly, "Or at thy feet they bow." 3 [Come see the wonders of our God, How glorious are his ways? In Moses’ hand he puts his rod, And clave the frighted seas. 4 He made the ebbing channel dry, While Isr'el pass'd the flood; There did the church begin their joy, And triumph in their God.] 5 He rules by his resistless might: Will rebel-mortals dare Provoke th’Eternal to the fight, And tempt that dreadful war? 6 O bless our God, and never cease, Ye saints, fulfil his praise; He keeps our life, maintains our peace, And guides our doubtful ways. 7 Lord, thou hast prov'd our suff'ring souls To make our graces shine; So silver bears the burning coals, The metal to refine. 8 Thro' wat'ry deeps, and fiery ways We march at thy command; Led to possess the promis'd place By thine unerring hand. Topics: Governing Power and Goodness Languages: English

Governing Power and Goodness; or, Our Graces tried by Afflctions

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #LXVIa (1780) Scripture: Psalm 66 First Line: Sing, all ye nations, to the Lord Lyrics: 1 Sing, all ye nations to the Lord, Sing with a joyful noise; With melody of sound record His honors and your joys. 2 Say to the pow'r that shakes the sky, "How terrible art thou! "Sinners before thy presence fly, "Or at thy feet they bow." 3 [Come see the wonders of our God, How glorious are his ways! In Moses’ hand he puts his rod, And cleaves the frighted seas. 4 He made the ebbing channel dry, While Isr'el past the flood; There did the church begin their joy, And triumph in their God.] 5 He rules by his resistless might; Will rebel mortals dare Provoke th’Eternal to the fight, And tempt that dreadful war? 6 O bless our God and never cease; Ye saints, fulfill his praise; He keeps our life, maintains our peace, And guides our doubtful ways. 7 Lord, thou hast prov'd our suff'ring souls To make our graces shine; So silver bears the burning coals, The metal to refine. 8 Thro' wat'ry deeps, and fiery ways We march at thy command, Led to possess the promis'd place By thine unerring hand. Languages: English

Governing Power and Goodness; or, Our Grace tried by Afflictions

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #LXVIa (1785) Scripture: Psalm 66 First Line: Sing, all the nations to the Lord Lyrics: 1 Sing, all ye nations to the Lord, Sing with a joyful noise; With melody of sound record His honours and your joys. 2 Say to the power that form'd the sky, "How terrible art thou! "Sinners before thy presence fly, "Or at thy feet they bow." 3 [Come see the wonders of our God, How glorious are his ways? In Moses hand he puts his rod? And clave the frighted seas. 4 He made the ebbing channel dry, While Israel pass'd the flood; There did the church begin their joy, And triumph in their God.] 5 He rules by his resistless might: Will rebel mortals dare Provoke th’ Eternal to the fight, And tempt that dreadful war. 6 Oh bless our God, and never cease; Ye saints, fulfil his praise; He keeps our life, maintains our peace, And guides our doubtful ways. 7 Lord, thou hast prov'd our suffering souls, To make our graces shine; So silver bears the burning coals, The metal to refine. 8 Thro' watery deeps, and fiery ways We march at thy command, Led to possess the promis'd place By thine unerring hand. Languages: English

Governing Power and Goodness; or, our Grace tried by Affliction

Hymnal: Psalms #66a (1793) Scripture: Psalm 66 First Line: Sing, all ye nations, to the Lord Lyrics: 1 Sing, all ye nations to the Lord, Sing with a joyful noise; With melody of sound record His honours and your joys. 2 Say to the Pow'r that form'd the sky, "How terrible art thou! "Sinners before thy presence fly, "Or at thy feet they bow." 3 [Come see the wonders of our God, How glorious are his ways? In Moses' hand he puts his rod, And clave the frighted seas. 4 He made the ebbing channel dry, While Isr'el pass'd the flood; There did the church begin their joy, And triumph in their God.] 5 He rules by his resistless might: Will rebel-mortals dare Provoke th’ Eternal to the fight, And tempt that dreadful war? 6 Oh bless our God, and never cease; Ye saints, fulfil his praise; He keeps our life, maintains our peace, And guides our doubtful ways. 7 Lord, thou hast prov'd our suff'ring souls, To make our graces shine; So silver bears the burning coals, The metal to refine. 8 Thro' wat'ry deeps and fiery ways We march at thy command, Led to possess the promis'd place By thine unerring hand. Languages: English

Sing, all the nations to the Lord

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #66 (1789) Scripture: Psalm 66 Lyrics: 1 Sing, all the nations to the Lord, Sing with a joyful noise; With melody of sound record His honours and your joys. 2 Say to the pow'r that form'd the sky, "How terrible art thou! "Sinners before thy presence fly, "Or at thy feet they bow." 3 Come see the wonders of our God, How glorious are his ways? In Moses hand he puts his rod, And clave the frighted seas. 4 He made the ebbing channel dry, While Isra'l pass'd the flood; There did the church begin their joy, And triumph in their God. 5 He rules by his resistless might: Will rebel-mortals dare Provoke th’ Eternal to the fight, And tempt that dreadful war. 6 Oh bless our God, and never cease; Ye saints, fulfil his praise; He keeps our life, maintains our peace, And guides our doubtful ways. 7 Lord, thou hast prov'd our suff'ring souls To make our graces shine; So silver bears the burning coals, The metal to refine. 8 Thro' wat'ry deeps and fiery ways We march at thy command, Led to possess the promis'd place By thine unerring hand. Part II. 9 Now shall my solemn vows be paid To that Almighty pow'r, That heard the long requests I made In my distressful hour. 10 My lips and cheerful heart prepare To make his mercies known: Come ye that fear my God, and hear The wonders he has done. 11 When on my head huge sorrows fell, I sought the heav’nly aid; He sav'd my sinking soul from hell, And death’s eternal shade. 12 If sin lay cover'd in my heart While pray'r employ'd my tongue; The Lord had shewn me no regard, Nor I his praises sung. 13 But God (his name be ever blest) Has set my spirit free; Nor turn'd from him my poor request, Nor turn'd his heart from me. Languages: English