Praise ye the Lord. Sing unto the Lord a new song, and His praise in the congregation of saints…let the children of Zion be joyful in their King.@Psalm 149:1–2
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Henry F. Lyte (1793–1847)

Hen­ry F. Lyte, Spir­it of the Psalms 1834.

Ly­ons at­trib­ut­ed to Jo­hann M. Hay­dn (1737–1806). Ar­ranged by Will­iam Gar­di­ner, Sac­red Me­lo­dies (Lon­don: 1815) (🔊 pdf nwc).

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Johann M. Haydn (1737–1806)

O praise ye the Lord,
With heart and with voice;
His mercies record,
And round Him rejoice.
Ye children of Zion,
Your Savior adore;
And learn to rely on
His grace evermore.

Repose on His arm,
Ye sheep of His fold.
What terror can harm
With Him to uphold?
His saints are His treasure;
Their peace He will seek;
And pour without measure
His gifts on the meek.

Go on in His might,
Ye men of the Lord:
His word be your light,
His promise your sword.
The King of Salvation
Your foes will subdue;
And their degradation
Bring glory to you.