Songs from Nicholas Brady
Some sit, with darkness compass’d round
Remorseless wretches, void of sense
O God, my grateful soul aspires
O GOD, whose former Mercies make
Praise ye the Lord, to speak his praise
That man is bless’d who stands in awe
Lord, not to us, we claim no share
My soul, with grateful thoughts of love
With chearful Notes let all the Earth
Within the gates of God’s abode
My soul, with long expectance, faints
How bless’d are they who always keep
Instruct me in thy statutes, Lord!
With me thy servant thou hast dealt
In deep distress I oft have cry’d
On thee, who dwell’st above the skies
The Man is blest who fears the Lord
O Lord, I am not proud of heart
Let David, Lord, a constant place
O with due reverence let us all
O praise the Lord with one Consent
The Desolations of Zion lamented
With my whole heart. my God and King
Thou, Lord, by strictest search hast known
Preserve me, Lord, from crafty foes
Lord, hear my Pray’r, and to my Cry
Chandos Anthem No. 5, HWV 250a, “I will magnify thee”: Happy are the people that are in such a case
O praise the Lord, and thou, my Soul
O praise the Lord with Hymns of Joy
Oh! praise the LORD with Hymns of Joy
O praise the Lord in that blest Place
Letthe Shrill Trumpets’ Warlike Voice
Within the gates of God’s abode
Within the gates of God’s abode
My soul and spirit filled with joy
On Judah’s plains as shepherds sat
While humble shepherds watched their flocks
Lord, let thy servant now depart
Within the gates of God’s abode
Within the gates of God’s abode
Since Christ our Passover is slain
Christ from the Dead is rais’d and made
Christ from the Dead is rais’d and made
Within the gates of God’s abode
Psalm 90 (O Lord, the Savior and Defense)
Thou turnest man, O Lord to dust
Thou God, all Glory, Honour, Pow’r