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Thee Will I Love, O Lord, My Strength

Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 11 hymnals First Line: Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength. My fortress is the Lord

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LANCASTER

Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 47 hymnals Composer and/or Arranger: Samuel Howard, 1710-1782; David Evans, 1874-1948 Tune Key: A Major Incipit: 51231 43223 17655 Used With Text: Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength
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[Thee will I love, O Lord, my Strength]

Appears in 6 hymnals Composer and/or Arranger: James McGranahan Incipit: 34517 65312 33456 Used With Text: My High Tower

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Psalm 18: Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength

Hymnal: Scottish Psalter and Paraphrases #P19 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength Lyrics: 1Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength. 2My fortress is the Lord, My rock, and he that doth to me deliverance afford: My God, my strength, whom I will trust, a buckler unto me, The horn of my salvation, and my high tow’r, is he. 3Upon the Lord, who worthy is of praises, will I cry; And then shall I preserved be safe from mine enemy. 4Floods of ill men affrighted me, death’s pangs about me went; 5Hell’s sorrows me environed; death’s snares did me prevent. 6In my distress I call’d on God, cry to my God did I; He from his temple heard my voice, to his ears came my cry. 7Th’ earth, as affrighted, then did shake, trembling upon it seiz’d: The hills’ foundations moved were, because he was displeas’d. 8Up from his nostrils came a smoke, and from his mouth there came Devouring fire, and coals by it were turned into flame. 9He also bowed down the heav’ns, and thence he did descend; And thickest clouds of darkness did under his feet attend. 10And he upon a cherub rode, and thereon he did fly; Yea, on the swift wings of the wind his flight was from on high. 11He darkness made his secret place: about him, for his tent, Dark waters were, and thickest clouds of th’ airy firmament. 12And at the brightness of that light, which was before his eye, His thick clouds pass’d away, hailstones and coals of fire did fly. 13The Lord God also in the heav’ns did thunder in his ire; And there the Highest gave his voice, hailstones and coals of fire. 14Yea, he his arrows sent abroad, and them he scattered; His lightnings also he shot out, and them discomfited. 15The waters’ channels then were seen, the world’s foundations vast At thy rebuke discover’d were, and at thy nostrils’ blast. 16And from above the Lord sent down, and took me from below; From many waters he me drew, which would me overflow. 17He me reliev’d from my strong foes, and such as did me hate; Because he saw that they for me too strong were, and too great. 18They me prevented in the day of my calamity; But even then the Lord himself a stay was unto me. 19He to a place where liberty and room was hath me brought; Because he took delight in me, he my deliv’rance wrought. 20According to my righteousness he did me recompense, He me repaid according to my hands’ pure innocence. 21For I God’s ways kept, from my God did not turn wickedly. 22His judgments were before me, I his laws put not from me. 23Sincere before him was my heart; with him upright was I; And watchfully I kept myself from mine iniquity. 24After my righteousness the Lord hath recompensed me, After the cleanness of my hands appearing in his eye. 25Thou gracious to the gracious art, to upright men upright: 26Pure to the pure, froward thou kyth’st unto the froward wight. 27For thou wilt the afflicted save in grief that low do lie: But wilt bring down the countenance of them whose looks are high. 28The Lord will light my candle so, that it shall shine full bright: The Lord my God will also make my darkness to be light. 29By thee through troops of men I break, and them discomfit all; And, by my God assisting me, I overleap a wall. 30As for God, perfect is his way: the Lord his word is try’d; He is a buckler to all those who do in him confide. 31Who but the Lord is God? but he who is a rock and stay? 32’Tis God that girdeth me with strength, and perfect makes my way. 33He made my feet swift as the hinds, set me on my high places. 34Mine hands to war he taught, mine arms brake bows of steel in pieces. 35The shield of thy salvation thou didst on me bestow: Thy right hand held me up, and great thy kindness made me grow. 36And in my way my steps thou hast enlarged under me, That I go safely, and my feet are kept from sliding free. 37Mine en’mies I pursued have, and did them overtake; Nor did I turn again till I an end of them did make. 38I wounded them, they could not rise; they at my feet did fall. 39Thou girdedst me with strength for war; my foes thou brought’st down all: 40And thou hast giv’n to me the necks of all mine enemies; That I might them destroy and slay, who did against me rise. 41They cried out, but there was none that would or could them save; Yea, they did cry unto the Lord, but he no answer gave. 42Then did I beat them small as dust before the wind that flies; And I did cast them out like dirt upon the street that lies. 43Thou mad’st me free from people’s strife, and heathen’s head to be: A people whom I have not known shall service do to me. 44At hearing they shall me obey, to me they shall submit. 45Strangers for fear shall fade away, who in close places sit. 46God lives, bless’d be my Rock; the God of my health praised be. 47God doth avenge me, and subdues the people under me. 48He saves me from mine enemies; yea, thou hast lifted me Above my foes; and from the man of vi’lence set me free. 49Therefore to thee will I give thanks the heathen folk among; And to thy name, O Lord, I will sing praises in a song. 50He great deliv’rance gives his king: he mercy doth extend To David, his anointed one, and his seed without end. Scripture: Psalm 18 Languages: English
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Psalm 18

Hymnal: Foundations Psalter #18 (2023) First Line: Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength Lyrics: 1 Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength. 2 My fortress is the Lord, My rock, and he that doth to me deliverance afford: My God, my strength, whom I will trust, a buckler unto me, The horn of my salvätion, and my high tow'r, is he. 3 Upon the Lord, who worthy is of praises, will I cry; And then shall I preservèd be safe from mine enemy. 4 Floods of ill men affrighted me, death's pangs about me went; 5 Hell's sorrows me environèd; death's snares did me prevent. 6 In my distress I called on God, cry to my God did I; He from his temple heard my voice, to his ears came my cry. 7 Th' earth, as affrighted, then did shake, trembling upon it seized: The hills' foundations movèd were, because he was displeased. 8 Up from his nostrils came a smoke, and from his mouth there came Devouring fire, and coals by it were turnèd into flame. 9 He also bowèd down the heav'ns, and thence he did descend; And thickest clouds of darkness did under his feet attend. 10 And he upon a cherub rode, and thereon he did fly; Yea, on the swift wings of the wind his flight was from on high. 11 He darkness made his secret place: about him, for his tent, Dark waters were, and thickest clouds of th' airy firmament. 12 And at the brightness of that light, which was before his eye, His thick clouds passed away, hailstones and coals of fire did fly. 13 The Lord God also in the heav'ns did thunder in his ire; And there the Highest gave his voice, hailstones and coals of fire. 14 Yea, he his arrows sent abroad, and them he scatterèd; His lightnings also he shot out, and them discomfited. 15 The waters' channels then were seen, the world's foundations vast At thy rebuke discovered were, and at thy nostrils' blast. 16 And from above the Lord sent down, and took me from below; From many waters he me drew, which would me overflow. 17 He me relieved from my strong foes, and such as did me hate; Because he saw that they for me too strong were, and too great. 18 They me prevented in the day of my calamity; But even then the Lord himself a stay was unto me. 19 He to a place where liberty and room was hath me brought; Because he took delight in me, he my deliv'rance wrought. 20 According to my righteousness he did me recompense, He me repaid according to my hands' pure innocence. 21 For I God's ways kept, from my God did not turn wickedly. 22 His judgments were before me, I his laws put not from me. 23 Sincere before him was my heart, with him upright was I; And watchfully I kept myself from mine iniquity. 24 After my righteousness the Lord hath recompensèd me, After the cleanness of my hands appearing in his eye. 25 Thou gracious to the gracious art, to upright men upright: 26 Pure to the pure, froward thou kyth'st unto the froward wight. 27 For thou wilt the afflicted save in grief that low do lie: But wilt bring down the countenance of them whose looks are high. 28 The Lord will light my candle so, that it shall shine full bright: The Lord my God will also make my darkness to be light. 29 By thee through troops of men I break, and them discomfit all; And, by my God assisting me, I overleap a wall. 30 As for God, perfect is his way: the Lord his word is tried; He is a buckler to all those who do in him confide. 31 Who but the Lord is God? but he who is a rock and stay? 32 'Tis God that girdeth me with strength, and perfect makes my way. 33 He made my feet swift as the hinds, set me on my high places. 34 Mine hands to war he taught, mine arms brake bows of steel in pieces. 35 The shield of thy salvätion thou didst on me bestow: Thy right hand held me up, and great thy kindness made me grow. 36 And in my way my steps thou hast enlargèd under me, That I go safely, and my feet are kept from sliding free. 37 Mine en'mies I pursuèd have, and did them overtake; Nor did I turn again till I an end of them did make. 38 I wounded them, they could not rise; they at my feet did fall. 39 Thou girdedst me with strength for war; my foes thou brought'st down all: 40 And thou hast giv'n to me the necks of all mine enemies; That I might them destroy and slay, who did against me rise. 41 They crièd out, but there was none that would or could them save; Yea, they did cry unto the Lord, but he no answer gave. 42 Then did I beat them small as dust before the wind that flies; And I did cast them out like dirt upon the street that lies. 43 Thou mad'st me free from people's strife, and heathen's head to be: A people whom I have not known shall service do to me. 44 At hearing they shall me obey, to me they shall submit. 45 Strangers for fear shall fade away, who in close places sit. 46 God lives, blessed be my Rock; the God of my health praisèd be. 47 God doth avenge me, and subdues the people under me. 48 He saves me from mine enemies; yea, thou hast lifted me Above my foes; and from the man of vi'lence set me free. 49 Therefore to thee will I give thanks the heathen folk among; And to thy name, O Lord, I will sing praises in a song. 50 He great deliv'rance gives his king: he mercy doth extend To David, his anointed one, and his seed without end. Scripture: Psalm 18 Languages: English
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Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P18a (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength. 2 My fortress is the Lord, my rock, and he that doth to me deliverance afford: my God, my strength, whom I will trust, a buckler unto me, the horn of my salvation sure, and my high tower, is he. 3 Unto the Lord, who worthy is of praises, will I cry; and then shall I preserved be safe from mine enemy. 4 The cords of death encompassed me, sin's floods made me afraid; 5 bands of the grave were round me drawn, death's snares were on me laid. 6 I in distress I called on the Lord, cry to my God did I; he from his temple heard my voice, to his ears came my cry. 7 Earth as affrighted then did shake, trembling upon it seized: the hills’ foundations moved were, because he was displeased. 8 Up from his nostrils came a smoke, and from his mouth there came devouring fire, and coals by it were turned into flame. 9 He also bowed down the heavens, and thence he did descend; and thickest clouds of darkness did under his feet attend. 10 And he upon a cherub rode, and thereon he did fly; yea, on the swift wings of the wind his flight was from on high. 11 He darkness made his secret place: about him, for his tent, dark waters were, and thickest clouds of the airy firmament. 12 And at the brightness of that light, which was before his eye, his thick clouds passed away, hailstones and coals of fire did fly. 13 Jehovah also in the heavens did thunder in his ire; and there the Highest gave his voice, hailstones and coals of fire. 14 Yea, he his arrows sent abroad, and them he scattered; his lightnings also he shot out, and them discomfited. 15 The waters’ channels then were seen, the world’s foundations vast at thy rebuke discovered were, and at thy nostrils’ blast. 16 And from above the Lord sent down, and took me from below; from many waters he me drew, which would me overflow. 17 He rescued me from my strong foes, and such as did me hate; because he saw that they for me too strong were and too great. 18 They came upon me in the day of my calamity; but even then the Lord himself a stay was unto me. 19 Unto a place of liberty and room was hath me brought; because he took delight in me, he my deliverance wrought. Scripture: Psalm 18:1-19 Languages: English Tune Title: LANCASTER

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David Evans

1874 - 1948 Person Name: David Evans, 1874-1948 Harmonizer of "LANCASTER" in The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook David Evans (b. Resolven, Glamorganshire, Wales, 1874; d. Rosllannerchrugog, Denbighshire, Wales, 1948) was an important leader in Welsh church music. Educated at Arnold College, Swansea, and at University College, Cardiff, he received a doctorate in music from Oxford University. His longest professional post was as professor of music at University College in Cardiff (1903-1939), where he organized a large music department. He was also a well-known and respected judge at Welsh hymn-singing festivals and a composer of many orchestral and choral works, anthems, service music, and hymn tunes. Bert Polman

James McGranahan

1840 - 1907 Composer of "[Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength]" in Bible Songs James McGranahan USA 1840-1907. Born at West Fallowfield, PA, uncle of Hugh McGranahan, and son of a farmer, he farmed during boyhood. Due to his love of music his father let him attend singing school, where he learned to play the bass viol. At age 19 he organized his first singing class and soon became a popular teacher in his area of the state. He became a noted musician and hymns composer. His father was reluctant to let him pursue this career, but he soon made enough money doing it that he was able to hire a replacement farmhand to help his father while he studied music. His father, a wise man, soon realized how his son was being used by God to win souls through his music. He entered the Normal Music School at Genesco, NY, under William B Bradbury in 1861-62. He met Miss Addie Vickery there. They married in 1863, and were very close to each other their whole marriage, but had no children. She was also a musician and hymnwriter in her own right. For a time he held a postmaster’s job in Rome, PA. In 1875 he worked for three years as a teacher and director at Dr. Root’s Normal Music Institute. He because well-known and successful as a result, and his work attracted much attention. He had a rare tenor voice, and was told he should train for the operatic stage. It was a dazzling prospect, but his friend, Philip Bliss, who had given his wondrous voice to the service of song for Christ for more than a decade, urged him to do the same. Preparing to go on a Christmas vacation with his wife, Bliss wrote McGranahan a letter about it, which McGranahan discussed with his friend Major Whittle. Those two met in person for the first time at Ashtubula, OH, both trying to retrieve the bodies of the Bliss’s, who died in a bridge-failed train wreck. Whittle thought upon meeting McGranahan, that here is the man Bliss has chosen to replace him in evangelism. The men returned to Chicago together and prayed about the matter. McGranahan gave up his post office job and the world gained a sweet gospel singer/composer as a result. McGranahan and his wife, and Major Whittle worked together for 11 years evangelizing in the U.S., Great Britain, and Ireland. They made two visits to the United Kingdom, in 1880 and 1883, the latter associated with Dwight Moody and Ira Sankey evangelistic work. McGranahan pioneered use of the male choir in gospel song. While holding meetings in Worcester, MA, he found himself with a choir of only male voices. Resourcefully, he quickly adapted the music to those voices and continued with the meetings. The music was powerful and started what is known as male choir and quartet music. Music he published included: “The choice”, “Harvest of song”, “Gospel Choir”,, “Gospel hymns #3,#4, #5, #6” (with Sankey and Stebbins), “Songs of the gospel”, and “Male chorus book”. The latter three were issued in England. In 1887 McGranahan’s health compelled him to give up active work in evangelism. He then built a beautiful home, Maplehurst, among friends at Kinsman, OH, and settled down to the composition of music, which would become an extension of his evangelistic work. Though his health limited his hours, of productivity, some of his best hymns were written during these days. McGranahan was a most lovable, gentle, modest, unassuming, gentleman, and a refined and cultured Christian. He loved good fellowship, and often treated guests to the most delightful social feast. He died of diabetes at Kinsman, OH, and went home to be with his Savior. John Perry

Samuel Howard

1710 - 1782 Person Name: Samuel Howard, 1710-1782 Composer of "LANCASTER" in The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook Samuel Howard, Mus. Doc.; b. in England, 1710,; d. 1782 Evangelical Lutheran Hymnal, 1908
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