107 (1) | Psalm 107 Version 1 | 7 7. 7 7 | |
O GIVE thanks unto the Lord, Praise His name with one accord; Tell the wonders of His power, Praise His goodness every hour. |
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2 | Let His ransomed church begin, Whom He has redeemed from sin, Gathered from the east and west, North and south, to enter rest. |
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3 | Through the wilderness they stray, In a solitary way; Hungry, thirsty, tried and faint; God attends to their complaint. |
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4 | Led by Him from day to day, Though by a mysterious way, To His city shall they come, To their final rest, and home. |
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5 | O that we would praise the Lord, And His goodness now record; All His wondrous works rehearse, Who redeems us from the curse. |
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Joseph Irons, 1785-1852 |