Make a joyful noise to the Lord, all the earth! Serve the Lord with gladness! Come into His presence with singing!
Psalm 100:1-2 ESV
Below are the Psalms and songs we sing at Coram Deo Bible Church. In each section, you’ll see links to the lyrics, sheet music, and a YouTube video to practice!
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Video | Sheet Music (coming soon)
O Lord, how many are my foes!
How many rise and dare oppose!
They laugh and mock, and then propose
That God will not deliver me.
To them, my Lord, I do not yield.
My Glorious One remains my shield.
To you I cry, this pray’r I wield.
You answer from your holy hill.
I still lie down and go to sleep.
The Lord sustains, I do not weep.
Though enemies are thousands deep
And drawn up here on ev’ry side.
Arise, O Lord, deliver me!
With broken teeth the wicked flee.
From God, my God, come victory,
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YouTube Video | Sheet Music (coming soon)
Lyrics
Don’t be distressed by evil men
Or envy those who love their sin.
Like grass they’ll wither in the sun;
Like weeds they’ll be mown down and burned.
Trust in the Lord, love what is good,
And make his faithfulness your food.
Delight in him and all his will,
You’ll find your heart’s desires fulfilled,
You’ll find your heart’s desires fulfilled.
Commit your way unto the Lord;
Trust in the truth of all his words.
He’ll prove you righteous in his sight,
Bring forth your justice as the light.
Rest in the Lord; don’t be distressed
When men bring wicked schemes to pass.
Let go of wrath and bitter spite;
God’s vengeance only will make right,
God’s vengeance only will make right.
He'll cut them off in their vile sin;
And give the earth to humble men.
The wicked man will lose his place.
The meek delight before God’s face.
The wicked plot against just men,
But Yahweh laughs—he knows their end.
They draw their blades to slay the poor,
But they will die by their own swords,
But they will die by their own swords.
A righteous life’s worth more than gold,
For righteous men God will uphold.
God knows the days of the upright
And will grant him eternal life.
He’ll know no shame in days of dread.
When famine comes, he’ll be well fed.
But ev’ry wicked man will die.
God’s foes will perish in the pride,
God’s foes will perish in the pride.
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