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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A16675	The Psalmes of David the king and prophet and of other holy prophets, paraphas'd [sic] in English: conferred with the Hebrew veritie, set forth by B. Arias Montanus, together with the Latine, Greek Septuagint, and Chaldee paraphrase. By R.B.; Bible. O.T. Psalms. English. Brathwait.	Brathwaite, Richard, 1588?-1673.; Marshall, William, fl. 1617-1650, engraver.	1638 (1638)	STC 3581; ESTC S106129	119,467	378

was thou that went'st aside didst faithlesse faith pretend O man my other halfe my guide mine owne familiar friend 14 Our Counsell sweetly did consent conceiv'd on either part As brethren to Gods House we went as in two breasts one heart 15 Let hasty death upon them throng and send them quicke to Hell For evills are their roofes among within them where they dwell 16 But I will call on God and soon the Lord will safety send At even will pray at morne at noone while he my cry intend 17 He hath redeem'd my soule in peace from battels doubtfull feare Against me as they did increase so with me many were 18 Yea God shall heare and hold them low he that of old abode Selah For changelesse but to worse they grow and why they feare not God 19 Against the heads with him at peace he hath sent forth his hand And faithlesse having no release profan'd his Covenants band 20 His mouth more smooth than butter words but in his heart made warre More soft than oile than speares darts swords words wounding deeper farre 21 Upon the Lord thy burthen cast and he shall nourish thee And give the Just to stand so fast that mov'd they never be 22 The wicked thou O God shalt fling into corruptions pit Where they untimely perishing beyond all time shall sit Men stain'd with blouds and fraudulent ripe age shall never see Nor live out halfe their daies well-spent but I will trust in thee PSAL. 56. Miserere mei Deus Ad Praestantem super Columbam mutam Remotorum Michtam Davidis cùm deprehenderenteum Pelishtim in Gath. BE mercifull O God to mee whom man would make his prey Whose hands from fighting never free oppresse me all the day 2 My foes to swallow me out-right their daily powers apply For many hands against me fight O thou that art Most-Hie 3 The day that cloudy doubts appeare to make my heart affraid My hopes yet shining through my feare expect thy promis'd aide 4 In God by me his Word sincere sincerely prais'd shall be In God I trust and will not feare what flesh can doe to me 5 To wrest my words is all their care their daily counsells end Against me all for evill are the thoughts that they entend 6 Together all lay out their line as close as hooke in bait Observing every step of mine when for my soule they wait 7 Shall wickednesse such wages have so safe shall they escape Digge in thy wrath O God the grave that for their fall shall gape 8 Thou numbrest all my wandring yeeres what toiles I undertooke Told in thy bottle put my teares are they not in thy booke 9 That day that I upon thee call my foes shall turne their backe Of God I know I never shall the gracious favour lacke 10 In God the Word will I commend the Word praise-worthy most Lord of thy Word where is no end of praise my praise shall boast 11 On God my hopes their anchor throw affraid I will not be What earthly man to me can doe or challenge done by me 12 Thy vowes O God upon me are which I to thee will pay And sacrifice of praise prepare before thy face to lay 13 For thou my soule from death didst free my feet from sliding quite To walke O God in sight of thee with them that live in light PSAL. 57. Miserere mei Deus Ad Praestantem Ne corrumpas Michtam Davidis cùm fugeret â facie S●ulis in speluncam BE mercifull to me O God be mercifull to mee For as my safeties sole abode my soule doth trust in thee And in the shadow of thy wings my hopes assurance seat Till time an end of evills brings and calme this tempests heat 2 I unto God Most-High will call my plaint before him lay Whose promise firme performance shall in full perfection pay 3 He from the Heavens shall send his hand and save me by his power Hath mark't him with reproaches brand whose mouth would me devoure Selah 4 His mercy and his truth before shall God send forth in aide For where fierce Lions ramp and roare my soule is subject laid 5 Among the sons of man I lie that fire and fury breathe Speares from whose teeth and arrowes flie whose tongues sharp swords unsheath 6 O God where brightnesse most abounds above the Heavens ascend Thy glories beames beyond the bounds of all the earth extend 7 A net they for my steps have laid and downe my soule is bow'd But in the trench are they betrai'd which they for me had plow'd 8 My heart O God is fixt on thee on thee my heart is fixt The song that I shall sing shall be of thankes and praises mixt 9 Awake my glory slow delay my Lute and Harp off shake Before the Starre that ushers day I early will awake 10 To thee O Lord my thankes will I among the people bring And where the Nations scatt'red lie aloud thy praises sing 11 The greatnesse of thy mercies store above the Heavens doth streach Thy truth up to the skies doth soare a higher pitch to reach 12 O God where brightnesse most abounds above the Heavens ascend Thy glories beames beyond the bounds of all the earth extend PSAL. 58. Si verè u●ique Ad Praestantem Ne corrumpas Davidis ANd call ye this O men of Might pronouncing sentence just And call ye this to judge upright O eldest sons of dust 2 Yea wickednesse ye worke in heart and under faire pretence Where through the earth ye hold your Mart your hands weigh violence 3 The wicked from their mothers wombe estrang'd from goodnesse flie And erring from the belly come no sooner speake but lie 4 The poysoning Serpent poyson beares lesse deadly than their sting With like deafe eare the Python heares the wise Enchanter sing 5 Their teeth O God breake in their mouth the Lions tuskes out-root 6 Like waters Lord shrinke up their growth cut off the shafts they shoot 7 As Snaile consum'd within the shell all out in slime is runne Abortive as the birth that sell so see they not the Sunne 8 Before your pots perceive the thorne or feele the brambles heat Let whirling-fury tempest-borne their counsells crude defeat 9 So shall the Just rejoyce a good to see the vengeance raigne And wash his feet in reeking bloud of wicked doers slaine 10 So say shall men of mortall kind fruit for the just there is There is a God the earth shall find and judgement doubtlesse his PSAL. 59. Eripe me Ad Praestantem Ne corrumpas D●vidis Michtam cùm mittente S●ule observaretur domus ut interfice●ent eum FRom them that are mine enemies my God deliver mee From them that up against me rise my head up-rais'd set free 2 Assert thou mee from their pursuit that evill worke with paine And from their hands whom blouds pollute in safety me sustaine 3 Loe for my soule in wait they lie the strong together draw When fault of mine