THE I. HE firm foundation of the earth The heav'ns alfo are the great work, They all fhall perish and decay, but thou remainest still, And they shall all in time wax old, ev'n as a garment will. III. Thou as a vesture fhalt them change, IV. The children of thy fervants fhall continually endure, And in thy fight their happy feed for ever fhall stand fure. AFTERNOON. PSALM C. The whole church is here called upon to praise our God for his greatness, and goodness, and truth, and to praise him with joy, efpecially in the great congregation. Confidering his relation to us, our fhepherd, and our relation to him-his people; we ought to rejoice in him in every ordinance. Singing of pfalms is appointed for the outward expreffion of our joy. He He requires it. He accepts it. May we perform it to day in a manner well pleafing to him, and may we fing to our mutual edification. 1. ALL people that on earth do dwell, II. The Lord ye know is God indeed, III. O enter then his gates with praise, IV. Because the Lord our God is good, His truth at all times firmly stood, The The fixth Sunday after Trinity. PSALM CIII. This is a choice pfalm of praife. The prophet begins and ends with ftirring up himself to blefs God for his benefits. He mentions feveral of them, which are common to all the redeemed, and which ought to affect our hearts with as much gratitude, as they did his. May a due confideration of them difpofe us to afcribe all the glory to our good God: And then we shall make the pfalm our own, finging it as our own thanksgiving. May the Lord enable us to mix faith with every word, that he may be greatly exalted in our fong of praise this day. O I. THOU my foul, Jehovah bless; Be firred up, his holy name to magnify and blefs. II. My foul, Jehovah blefs who hath III. All thine iniquities, who doth moft graciously forgive, Who thy diseases all and pains doth heal, and thee relieve: IV. Who IV. Who doth redeem thy life, that thou PSALM CIII. I. THE Lord is full of tender love, and he is gracious, Long fuffering and flow to wrath, in mercy plenteous : II. He will not chide continually III. For as the heaven in its height the earth furmounteth far; So great to those who do him fear his tender mercies are. IV. As far as Eaft is diftant from the Weft, fo far hath he From us removed in his love, all our iniquity. AFTERNOON. PSALM CIII. I. SUCH pity as a father hath II. For he remembers we are duft, and he our frame well knows: Frail man his days are like the grafs as flow'r in field he grows. III. But unto them who do him fear IV. To fuch as keep his covenant, and mindful are alway Of all things he has giv'n in charge that they might them obey, The |