1 All ye that love the Lord, rejoice, And let your songs be new; Amidst the church with cheerful voice His later wonders shew. 2 The Jews, the people of his grace, Shall their Redeemer sing; And Gentile nations join the praise, While Zion owns her King. 3 The Lord takes pleasure in the just, Whom sinners treat with scorn; The meek that lie despis'd in dust Salvation shall adorn. 4 Saints should be joyful in their King, Ev'n on a dying bed; And like the souls in glory sing, For God shall raise the dead. 5 Then his high praise shall fill their tongues, Their hands shall wield the sword; And vengeance shall attend their songs, The vengeance of the Lord. 6 When Christ his judgment-seat ascends, And bids the world appear, Thrones are prepar'd for all his friends, Who humbly lov'd him here. 7 Then shall they rule with iron rod Nations that dar'd rebel; And join the sentence of their God On tyrants doom'd to hell. 8 The royal sinners bound in chains New triumphs shall afford; Such honour for the saints remains: Praise ye, and love the Lord. Psalm 150. 1 2 6. A song of praise. 1 In God's own house pronounce his praise, His grace he there reveals; To heaven your joy and wonder raise, For there his glory dwells. 2 Let all your sacred passions move, While you rehearse his deeds; But the great work of saving love Your highest praise exceeds. 3 All that have motion, life, and breath, Proclaim your Maker blest; Yet when my voice expires in death, My soul shall praise him best. Doxology. The Christian Doxology. Long Metre. To God the Father, God the Son, And God the Spirit, Three in One, Be honour, praise, and glory given, By all on earth, and all in heaven. Common Metre. Let God the Father, and the Son, And Spirit be ador'd, Where there are works to make him known, Or saints to love the Lord. Common Metre. Where the tune includes two stanzas. 1 The God of mercy be ador'd, Who calls our souls from death, Who saves by his redeeming word, And new-creating breath. 2 To praise the Father and the Son And Spirit all divine, The One in Three, and Three in One, Let saints and angels join. Short Metre. Ye angels round the throne, And saints that dwell below, Worship the Father, love the Son, And bless the Spirit too. As the 113th Psalm. Now to the great and sacred Three, The Father, Son, and Spirit be Eternal praise and glory given, Thro' all the worlds where God is known, By all the angels near the throne, And all the saints in earth and heaven. As the 148th Psalm. To God the Father's throne Perpetual honours raise, Glory to God the Son, To God the Spirit praise: With all our powers, Eternal King, Thy Name we sing, While faith adores. End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Psalms of David, by Isaac Watts