Weekly Worship

These are the songs we will sing during our upcoming worship services, Lord willing.

Lord’s Day

2020-08-02

2020-08-09

The tunes page has many additional tunes to which these psalms may be sung.

You can find this information on the web at http://sgbctopeka.org/psalms.

C.M.

¹ The Lord bless, O my soul, O Lord
my God, exceedingly
great art thou: thou with honour art
cloth’d and with majesty.

² Who dost thyself with light, as if
it were a garment cover:
who like unto a curtain dost
the heavens stretch all over.

³ Who of his chambers lays the beams
i’th waters, and he makes
th’ clouds his char’ots, and his way
on wings of wind he takes:

⁴ His angels sp’rits, his ministers
who makes a fiery flame:
⁵ Who earth’s foundations laid, that nev’r
should be remov’d the same.

⁶ Thou with the deep as with a robe
didst cover the dry land:
above the places mountainous
the waters they did stand.

⁷ When as that thou rebuked’st them
away then fled they fast:
they also at thy thunder’s voice
with speed away do haste.

⁸ Up by the mountains they ascend:
down by the valleys go,
the place which thou didst found for them
until they come unto.

⁹ Thou hast to them a bound prefix’d
which they may not pass over:
so that they might no more return
again the earth to cover.

¹⁰ Who springs into the valleys sends,
which run among the hills.
¹¹ Whence all beasts of the field have drink:
wild asses drink their fills.

¹² Heav’n’s fowls dwell by them, which do sing
among the sprigs with mirth.
¹³ He waters from his lofts the hills:
thy works’ fruit fill the earth.

¹⁴ For beasts he makes the grass to grow,
herbs also for man’s good:
that he may bring out of the earth
what may be for their food;

¹⁵ Wine also that man’s heart may glad,
and oil their face to bright:
and bread which to the heart of man
may it supply with might.

¹⁶ God’s trees are sappy: his planted
cedars of Lebanon:
¹⁷ Where birds do nest: as for the stork,
firs are her mansion.

¹⁸ The wild goats’ refuge are the hills:
rocks conies do enclose.
¹⁹ The moon he hath for seasons set,
the sun his setting knows.

²⁰ Thou makest darkness, and ‘tis night:
when wood beasts creep out all.
²¹ After their prey young lions roar:
from God for food they call.

²² The sun doth rise, then in their dens
they couch, when gone aside.
²³ Man to his work and labour goes,
until the ev’ning tide.

²⁴ O Lord, how many are thy works!
all of them thou hast wrought
in wisdom: with thy plent’ous store
the earth is fully fraught.

²⁵ So is this great and spacious sea,
wherein things creeping be
beyond all number: beasts of small
and of great quantity.

²⁶ There go the ships: leviathan,
therein thou mad’st to play.
²⁷ These all wait on thee, that their meat
in their time give thou may.

²⁸ They gather what thou givest them:
thy hand thou open’st wide,
and they with such things as are good
are fully satisfied.

²⁹ Thou hid’st thy face, they troubl’d are,
their breath thou tak’st away,
then do they die: also return
unto their dust do they.

³⁰ They are created, when thou mak’st
thy spirit forth to go:
thou of the earth dost make the face
to be renew’d also.

³¹ The glory of Jehovah shall
for evermore endure:
in his own works Jehovah shall
joyfully take pleasure.

³² The earth doth tremble, when that he
upon the same doth look,
the mountains he doth touch, likewise
they thereupon do smoke.

³³ I’ll to the Lord sing cheerfully
throughout my life always:
while I a being have will I
unto my God sing praise.

³⁴ Full sweet my meditation
concerning him shall be:
so that I in Jehovah will
rejoice exceedingly.

³⁵ Let sinners be consum’d from th’ earth,
and wicked be no more:
bless thou Jehovah, O my soul,
praise ye the Lord therefore.