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When God arose to judge and save All those that humble and meek were 10 The furious wrath of cruel men Shall surely to thy praise redound And the remainder of their wrath Thou wilt restrain and strictly bound 11 Vow to the Lord your God and pay All you that are un to him near And bring your Presents unto him That ought to be your chiefest fear 12 The greatest Princes spirits all Quickly by him cut off shall be And to the Kings that Rule on earth At last most terrible is he PSALM LXXVII 1 I With my fervent voice did cry To God in all my grief and fear Even to my God with mournful voice And he to me in time gave ear 2 I sought God in my woful day My constant sore did run all night My grieved soul did put away All offer'd comfort and delight 3 I did remember God but yet My grief and trouble did remain My spirit over-whelmed was And did in me too much complain 4 Mine eyes depriv'd of quiet sleep By night thou keepest still awake My trouble is so great and sore That I can very hardly speak 5 Thy dealings in the days of old I then did mind and think upon What thou in former ancient times Hast for me and thy people done 6 My songs by night I call'd to mind I search'd and commun'd with my heart My spirit diligently fought The cause and cure of all my smart 7 For ever will the Lord cast off And will he gracious be no more 8 For ever is his mercy gone Fails his good word for evermore 9 Can it be that his graciousness To us the Lord forgotten hath And that his tender mercies he Hath shut up now in endless wrath 10 Then said I These are but the thoughts Of my faulty infirmity I 'le look back to the years past gone And the right hand of the most high 11 I will yet meditate upon The former great works of the Lord Of those great wonders I will think Of old which are upon record 12 Thy great and gracious works I will My frequent meditation make And of thy doings to discourse My daily work and pleasure take 13 Thy holy way O God is in Thy sacred house and there made known There is no other God of might But our God the Almighty One. 14 Thou only art the God of Power Whose doings all great wonders are And thou among the people all Thy strength and greatness didst declare 15 Thou hast with thine Almighty arm From bonds thy chosen people freed Redeeming from Captivity Jacob's and Joseph's numerous seed 16 The waters deep saw thee O God They saw thee and backward they fled As if afraid The depths also Retir'd as by fear troubled 17 The clouds their waters poured out A dreadful sound came from the sky And then unto the frightened earth Abroad thy hurtful arrows fly 18 Thy Thunder's voice was in the heav'ns Thy Lightning flashed from the sky Lightning the world The trembling earth Did quake as it were fear'd thereby 19 Thy way is in the rowling seas The unseen paths where thou hast gone In the great waters and thy steps To earthly mortals are unknown 20 Thy people thou didst keep and lead Even like a shepherd's flock of sheep By Moses and by Aaron's hand Thou didst them guide and safely keep PSALM LXXVIII 1 GIve ear you that my people are Unto my Law and word of truth Incline your ear to all the words Which I shall utter with my mouth 2 In Parables I 'le ope my mouth And utter dark sayings of old 3 Which we our selves have heard and known And which our fathers have us told 4 We will not hide them from their seed But shew unto the age to come God's praises and his strength and all The wondrous works that he hath done 5 A Testimony and a Law He made and gave to Israel Which he our fathers charg'd that they Should after to their children tell 6 That so the children yet unborn And ages coming might them know Who should arise and them likewise In time unto their children show 7 That they might not forge● God's works But on him set their hope and heart And keep all his commandements And never more from them depart 8 And might not as their ancestors Be stubborn and rebellious found A race whose heart was not set right Whose spirit was not with God found 9 For then the sons of Ephraim Being in arms and carrying bows Yet in the day of battle they Turned their backs upon their foes 10 They brake God's Covenant and refus'd In his commanded way to go 11 And did forget his works and all The wonders he to them did show 12 Marvellous things did he perform Which all their fathers then beheld Both in the land of Egypt first And afterwards in Zoan field 13 He did divide for them the sea And caused them through it to pass And made the waters on each side To stand even like a heap it was 14 With cloud by day by light of fire In the dark night he did them guide 15 In the desart he clave the rock And drink as from the deeps supply'd 16 He from the rock brought flowing streams And made the waters to run down 17 Yet in the desart sinning more They did provoke the Highest One. 18 For in their heart they tempted God And speaking with sinful distrust They greedily did call for meat To satisfie their fleshly lust 19 Yea even against the Lord himself They grudging spake prophanely thus Can God here in this wilderness A furnish'd table spread for us 20 Indeed he smote the rock and thence There flowed streams of waters great And can he give his people bread And provide flesh for them to eat 21 This the Lord heard and then his wrath Did kindle a consuming flame Which against Jacob did come up His anger against Israel came 22 Because they did not God believe Nor trust in his salvation had 23 Though clouds above he did command And he heav'ns doors had open made 24 And rain'd down Manna upon them And gave them corn from heav'n to eat 25 So that Man did eat Angels food And to the full he gave them meat 26 From heav'n he made the East-wind blow Brought the South-wind by his command 27 He rained flesh on them as dust And feather'd fowl as the sea-sand 28 Even in their Camp and round about Their habitation it did fall 29 So they did eat and were well fill'd Their own desire he gave them all 30 They were not from their lusts estrang'd The meat yet in their mouths even then 31 God's wrath the fattest of them slew And smote down Israel's choicest men 32 Yet for all this they sinned still Believed not for his wonders wrought 33 Their days he then consum'd in vain Their years in trouble on them brought 34 But earnestly they sought to him When he them slew and us'd his rod And then they seemed to return Enquiring
19 But my affliction 's not forgot The bitter wormwood and the gall 20 My soul doth still remember these And 's humbled in me under all The Second Part. 21 Yet this consider'd stays my grief It 's mercy that we yet do live 22 And that we are not all consum'd But God doth Hope and Being give 23 Mercies are every morning new God's love and faithfulness is great 24 The Lord 's my portion saith my soul Therefore my hope on him is set 25 Surely to all that wait for him The Lord is ever good and kind The soul that truly seeketh him At last shall his compassion find 26 It is man's only way to good Whatever be his grief and streight For the salvation of the Lord In hope and quietness to wait 27 Surely it is for man's own good In youth to bear the taming yoke 28 He sits alone and silence keeps Instructed by God's teaching stroke 29 His mouth he putteth in the dust Submits to any terms of hope 30 He gives his cheeks to him that smites With lying railers will not cope 31 God will not ever cast us off Nor from his chosen people go 32 Though he cause grief his mercies great In time will his compassion show 33 He doth not willingly afflict Nor love the sons of men to grieve 34 To crush earth's prisoners under feet Whom mercy rather would relieve 35 That Judges should deny men right In men of power God doth not love 36 To subvert just men in their cause The righteous Lord doth not approve The Third Part. 37 Whos 's word can stand when God gain-says Who can o'rethrow his potent will 38 The good or ill that us befals His word and counsel do fulfil 39 Why should a man chastis'd for sin Who 's yet alive grudge and complain 40 It 's better search and try our ways Repent and turn to God again 41 O let us lift up hearts and hands For help and hope to God in heav'n 42 We all have sinned and rebell'd And thou our sin hast not forgiven 43 From us poor persecuted men With wrath thou coverest thy face Thy just displeasure hath us slain Not pitying our doleful case 44 Cover'd thou art from our access Inclosed in a darksome cloud Which prayers do not penetrate Though suff'ring make them long and loud 45 Among the people we are made The refuse scorn and off-scouring 46 Our enemies mouths wide open'd are Thy flock's to them a scorned thing 47 Fear and a snare on us are come Anguish and ruin is our state 48 Mine eyes with streaming tears bemoan Thy broken flock that 's desolate 49 My heart still feeds my trickling eyes My grief and weeping ceaseth not 50 Till God in mercy look from heav'n On those that now do seem forgot 51 Mine eye affects my soul with grief To see my City's woful case 52 Mine enemies hunt me causelesly As Fowler 's harmless birds do chase 53 To prison they condemned me And shut me up sentenc'd for death 54 The waters overflow'd my head Seeming to stop my vital breath The Fourth Part. 55 I called on thy name O Lord In the low dungeon like to die 56 Thou heard'st my voice hide not thine ear Now from my doleful sighs and cry 57 In that day when I call'd on thee To succour me thou didst draw near Encouraging my fainting soul Thou kindly bidst me Do not fear 58 Thou Lord against oppressing men Didst undertake and plead my cause Thou hast redeem'd my threaten'd life From wicked mens devouring jaws 59 O Lord thou hast seen all my wrong Judge thou my cause whose word I speak 60 Their plots and vengeance thou hast seen Me and thy righteous Laws to break 61 Lord thou their false reproach hast heard The plots which they for me did lay 62 The words of those that me accus'd Their plots against me all the day 63 When to their ease their feasts their play In pride and pleasure they refort Thou seest though they fear not thee I am their musick scorn and sport 64 Render to them a recompense According to their unjust deed 65 Through thy just curse upon their hearts Let deserv'd grief and sorrow feed 66 Persecute thou these men in wrath Who persecute me and thy word Destroy them let them not abide Under thy Heav'ns O righteous Lord. Gospel-Hymns Zachary's Song Luke 1.68 BLess'd be the Lord even Israel's God For he hath visited his flock And them redeem'd and raised up A Saviour out of David's stock As by his holy Prophets mouths He our Redemption had fore-told Who ever since the world began Were sent unto his Church of old That by him we should saved be From our destructive enemies all And of all them that do us hate Be saved from the servile thrall Thus the great mercies to perform Which to our fathers promis'd were His holy Covenant to make good The Oath which he to Abraham sware That this deliverance he would grant To us that now enthralled are That saved from our enemies hands We may serve him without their fear In holiness and righteousness Even all the days that we shall live And thou the Prophet shalt be call'd Which the most High to us doth give For thou his ways for to prepare Shalt go before the Lord 's own face To call his people to repent And make them know his saving grace For the remission of their sin Through the great mercy of our God Whereby the day-spring from on high With us doth take up his abode To give his saving light to them Who sit enthralled in darkness And in death's shadow And to guide Our feet into the way of Peace Mary's Song Luke 1.46 MY soul doth magnifie the Lord My spirit in me doth rejoyce In God who is my Saviour Express'd by this my thankful voice For greatly he regarded hath His handmaid's mean and low estate Henceforth all ages shall my name As great and blessed celebrate For he who the Almighty is Great things indeed hath to me done Holy's his Name his mercy is To them that fear him largely shown He with his arm hath shewed strength He them that great and mighty be Hath put down and exalted them Who are of mean and low degree The poor and hungry he hath fill'd With what for them is truly good And the rich he hath sent away Empty through want of needful food His servant Israel he hath help'd For his own ancient mercies 〈◊〉 As to our fathers to Abraham And to his seed of old he spake Simeon's Song Luke 2.29 LOrd let thy servant now In peace to thee depart According to the gracious word Of thee who faithful art For him mine eyes have seen Who brings thy saving grace Which thou prepared hast to shew Before all peoples face To the Gentiles a Light Them to illuminate And to thy people Israel The glory of their state The Angels Doxologie Luke 2.14 GLory be to the glorious God Whose dwelling's in the heavens
tongue and lips That they no quite or falshood speak 14 Depart from evil and do good Seek and pursue peace faithfully 15 The eyes of God are on the just His ears attend their plaint and cry 16 The face of God is set against All them that do live wickedly That he may cut off from the earth Their very name and memory 17 The righteous cry unto the Lord And them in mercy he doth hear And them deliver out of all The troubles which they feel or fear 18 To them that are of broken hearts The Lord with healing grace is near And surely saveth such whose spirits Are contrlte and him truly fear 19 The just mens sufferings many are But God in time doth out of all 20 Deliver them He keeps their bones None of them 's broken by their fall 21 As for the wicked enemies Who do God's righteous servants hate Their sin by its own dire effects Shall stay and make them desolate 22 But the Lord doth his servants souls Redeem and fully set them free And of all them that trust in him None cast off desolate shall be PSALM XXXV 1 LOrd plead my righteous cause with them Who trouble me with envious strife Fight against them that causelesly Do fight to take away my life 2 Of shield and buckler take thou hold Stand up defend and help thou me 3 Draw out the spear and stop their way That causeless persecutors be Say to my soul I will thee save 4 Let them to utter shame be brought Who seek my life and plot my hurt Them foil confound and bring to nought 5 Make them like chaff before the wind And let God's Angel chase them all 6 Make their way dark and slippery God's Angel hunt and make them fall 7 They hid for me a snaring net In malice without a just cause They dig'd a pit to take my soul In cruel craft against thy Laws 8 Let him be ruin'd unawares And caught in his own hidden net Let him fall in that pit and snare Which his own hands have dig'd and set 9 In God and his salvation then My soul shall glad and joyful be 10 My very flesh and bones shall say Lord who or what is like to thee Who sav'st the poor and weak from them That for him are too great and strong The poor and needy from the men Who him oppress by spoil and wrong 11 False witness rose they to my charge Things false of which I knew not laid 12 To spoil my soul unthankful men Evil for good to me repaid 13 But as for me when they were sick In sackcloth clad for them I mourn'd With fasting I humbled my soul My prayer home to me return'd 14 For him I sadly walk'd as for A real friend or loving brother I heavily bow'd down as one That mourneth for his dying mother 15 But they rejoyced in my woe Combin'd vile abjects met to plot Unknown to me they gathered were And they to tear me ceased not 16 And not unlike Stage-hypocrites My cruel adversaries be And in their feasts with scoffing jeasts They grind and gnash their teeth on me 17 But Lord how long wilt thou look on From contriv'd ruin rescue me And let my soul my darling be From greedy Lions kept by thee 18 Then I will render thanks to thee Even in the Congregations great And I will celebrate thy praise Where the strong multitudes do meet 19 Let not them over me rejoyce Who hate and hurt me wrongfully Let not my causeless foes triumph And wink with scornful scoffing eye 20 Their heart and talk is not for peace They false and crafty plots prepare Against all those that in the land Hurt none but to all quite are 21 Yea their malicious lying mouths They widely opened against me And with triumphing scorn did say His crime his fall our eyes did see 22 All this O Lord thine eye hath seen O do not longer silent stand Against these false malicious men For help be thou still near at hand 23 Stir up thy self and shew thy power To judge my cause do thou awake My righteous cause well known to thee My Lord my God do not forsake 24 O Lord my God do thou me judge After thy perfect righteousness And suffer not them over me Their boasting triumph to express 25 Let them not say insultingly Aha so we would have it be Let them not proudly boast and say That they have wholly swallowed me 26 Shame and confusion come to them Who at my hurt and fall are glad They that against me vaunt themselves With shame cast down let them be clad 27 Let all that love my righteous cause Gladly their joy with shouts express And say The Lord be magnify'd Who loves his faithful servants peace 28 To speak thy righteousness shall be The glad employment of my tongue And thy high praises to set forth With joy and gladness all day long PSALM XXXVI 1 BY wicked mens ungodly lives My heart hath surely understood What ere he says before his eyes There is no serious fear of God 2 By flattery he deceives himself As safe and just in his own eyes Till God make known how hateful are His many foul iniquities 3 His prophane mouth in his discourse Doth daily speak deceit and sin For to be wise and to do good This shews he wants a heart within 4 Even on his bed iniquity Is his device and busie thought He sets himself in ways not good And hates not what is vain and naught 5 Thy mercies Lord are very great And do the highest heav'ns transcend Thy truth and constant faithfulness Do to the rowring clouds extend 6 Thy Justice is like mountains great Thy judgments are like a great deep Thy bounty and good providence Both man and beast doth feed and keep 7 O God how precious is thy love Because that thou art good and just Under the shadow of thy wings The sons of men do put their trust 8 With the rich fatness of thy house They sweetly nourished shall be And of thy streams of holy joys They shall be made to drink by thee 9 For of desired endless life The flowing fountain is with thee And in thy light thy holy ones The true and glorious light shall see 10 Thy loving kindness still draw out To faithful men that do thee know And unto men of upright heart Thy love and righteousness still show 11 Stop thou the foot of furious pride That would in rage against me come Let not the hand of wicked men Thee and my safety move me from 12 Dreadfully there are thy all fallen The men that work iniquities Cast down by God and never shall Henceforth be able more to rise PSALM XXXVII 1 FRet not thy self at wicked men For their present prosperity Not be thou envious at those That now do work iniquity 2 For like the grass which flourished Quickly cut down and gone are they And like the green and tender herb They wither and must die
doth pant and pray 2 My soul for God the living God Doth thirst O when when shall I come And in his house before my God Appear with joy as I have done 3 My flowing tears have been to me As bitter food both night and day While with reproach continually To me where is thy God they say 4 My soul is poured out in me When this I sadly think upon How I with the glad multitude Unto God's sacred house have gone I went with them to worship God With joyned voice of joy and praise Even with the multitude that kept In peace God's solemn holy days 5 Why art thou so cast down my soul And why so troubled and dismaid Trust God for I shall yet praise him Whose face and favour is my aid 6 My God my soul 's cast down in me But yet remember thee I will From Jordan's land and Hermonites And from the place of Mizar hill 7 At thy great water-spout's loud noise Dreadful deep unto deep doth call Frightfully over me have gone Thy rowling waves and billows all 8 Yet will the Lord command for me His kindest love by lightsome day By night his song shall be with me To God my life in faith I 'le pray 9 I 'le say to God My Rock O why Am I of thee forgotten so Why by my foes oppression Thus mourning do I daily go 10 It 's as a sword within my bones When thus my foes do me upbraid When in reproach Where is thy God To me I hear it daily said 11 Why art thou cast down O my soul And why with grief so much opprest Why so disquieted in me In God still place thy hope and rest Yet surely I shall speak his praise Who is and still hath been to me My heart 's my countenances health My ever gracious God is he PSALM XLIII 1 O God be thou the Judge And plead my righteous cause Against a Nation of bad men Who violate thy Laws From false men of deceit Men of Iniquity Do thou the great and righteous God Save and deliver me 2 Thou Lord art all my strength Why do I mourning go As if I were cast off by thee Oppressed by my foe 3 Send out thy Light and Truth Let them conduct me still And bring me to thy Tabernacles Upon thy holy hill 4 I 'le to God's Altar go To God my greatest joy O God my God to sing thy praise My harp will I employ 5 Why art thou O my soul Cast down what grieveth thee Why art thou with distrustful thoughts Disquieted in me Still trust and hope in God For him I shall yet praise He 's the health of my countenance He 'll be my God always PSALM XLIV 1 WE with our ears have heard O God Our ancient fathers have us told What work thou in their days hast done Even in the famous times of old 2 How thou didst drive the heathen out And plant them in their pleasant land By thy own gift but didst afflict The heathen people with thy hand 3 Their own sword got not them the land Nor their own arm and strength them save But thy hand and light countenance All this thy love and favour gave 4 Thou art my King for Jacob Lord Deliverance do thou command 5 Through thee we shall push down our foes Even those that do against us stand We through thy name will tread them down Who rose and fought against us have 6 For in my bow I will not trust Nor shall my sword or strength me save 7 But thou hast sav'd us from our foes And all our haters put to shame 8 In God we all the day do boast And we will ever praise thy name 9 But now even thou hast cast us off And us to open shame hast put And when our armies have gone forth With them to war thou goest not out 10 Thou mak'st us from the enemy To fly in fear and turn our back And they who hate us for themselves Our wealth as spoil away do take 11 Thou scatterest us in heathen lands And givest us to them for meat 12 And sellest us for nought and dost No wealth or increase for us get 13 Thou makest us a meer reproach To all our neighbours that are near Derision and a scorn to them That round about us dwelling are 14 Among the heathen thou dost us A jeast and very by-word make The people in contempt and spight At us cast down their heads do shake 15 My great confusion and disgrace I as before me always see Of my reproached countenance The shame hath daily covered me 16 Because of the reproachers voice Which of thee speaketh blasphemy Because of the revenging rage Of this our cruel enemy 17 All this is come on us yet we O God have not forgotten thee Nor falsly from thy Covenant Apostatiz'd and gone have we 18 Our heart 's not turned back nor have Our going steps from thy ways stray'd 19 Though thou us among Dragons break'st And in death's covering shade hast lay'd 20 If we the Lord's name have forgot Or any help from Idols sought 21 Would not God search this out who knows The very secrets of our thought 22 We for thy sake are kill'd all day And counted but as slaughter-sheep 23 Rise Lord cast us not ever off Awake for us why dost thou sleep 24 Wherefore thus hidest thou thy face Forgetting this our great distress 25 And look'st not on our miseries Nor them that do our souls oppress 26 Our soul is bowed down to dust To earth our very bellies cleave Arise Lord for thy mercies sake And us do thou redeem and save PSALM XLV 1 THe good things of the King I speak My fervent heart doth it indite My tongue is as the pen of one That very readily doth write 2 Thou fairer art than sons of men Plenteous grace to thy lips doth flow Therefore great blessings evermore God doth and will on thee bestow 3 O thou that art the mighty one Thy warlike sword gird on thy thigh 4 In all thy glory excellent And in thy splendid majesty In state do thou ride prosperously For meekness truth and righteousness And dreadful things thy strong right hand Shall do and reach thee by success 5 Thine arrows are sharp in the hearts Of the King's hateful enemies Whereby the people under thee Shall fall that do against thee rise 6 For ever and for ever Lord Abides thy Royal Throne of might The Scepter of thy Kingdom is A Scepter that is just and right 7 Thou lov'st the right and hatest ill Therefore thy God doth and still shall With Oyl of gladness thee anoint Even much above thy fellows all 8 Of Aloes Myrrh and Cassia A pleasant smell thy garments had Out of the Ivory palaces Whereby they greatly made thee glad 9 Among thy women honourable Kings daughters waiting were at hand And on thy right hand did the Queen In precious gold of Ophir stand 10 Hearken O daughter and advise To me
PSALM CXI 1 PRaise ye the Lord with my whole heart With joy I will God's praise declare Where upright men assembled be And holy Congregations are 2 The works of God are very great And manifest his glorious might The fruitful study of all them Who do therein place their delight 3 All his work honourable is All glorious steadfast and sure His truth and perfect righteousness Unchang'd for ever do endure 4 His wondrous works he made for man To mind and meditate upon The Lord is very gracious Full he is of compassion 5 To all that do him fear and serve He daily gives convenient food He always true and mindful is His holy Covenant to make good 6 The power of his wondrous works He did unto his people show That heathens land and heritage As his he might on them bestow 7 His hand-work Truth and Judgment are All his Commands are just and sure 8 All done in truth and uprightness They shall from age to age endure 9 His people he redemption sent His Covenant ever is the same Which he commanded which declares To us his holy reverend Name 10 God's fear Wisdom's beginning is Their understanding's sound and sure Who his Commandments truly keep His glorious praise doth still endure PSALM CXII 1 PRaise ye the Lord Blest is that man Who lives in fear as in God's sight To know and practice his Commands Who always greatly doth delight 2 His seed on earth shall be advanc'd The upright Off-spring God will bless 3 His house shall have sufficient store Endless shall be his righteousness 4 In their dark state rejoycing light God to just upright men will raise Gracious and pitiful are such Righteous and true in all their ways 5 A good man's ready to do good And kindly lends to him that needs And he with wise discretion doth Manage affairs and guide his deeds 6 His standing's sure He never shall Be mov'd and brought to misery His precious name shall be preserv'd In sweet and endless memory 7 Whatever evil tidings come He shall not greatly be afraid His steadfast heart by fixed trust Upon the mighty Lord is slay'd 8 His heart is firmly stablished And shall not sink and be dismay'd Till his malignant enemies He sees God's Justice hath repay'd 9 He hath abroad dispers'd his seed And largely given to the poor God shall with honour him advance His righteousness shall ever dure 10 This shall the wicked see and grieve Gnash with his teeth for grief he shall His wealth and he shall melt away His flat'ring hopes shall perish all PSALM CXIII 1 PRaise ye the Lord his servants all Praise our great God with one acoord With joyful hearts and chearful voice Praise the name of the world 's great Lord. 2 Blest be the Lord's renowned name Ever his praise continue shall 3 From East to West through all the world God's Name is to be prais'd of all 4 The Lord in Glory dwells on high And over all the Nations reigns His glory is above the heav'ns No place no limits him contains 5 O who is like to our great God Who from high Glory looketh forth 6 To heav'n and its inhabitants And minds what 's done below on earth 7 He from the dust doth raise the poor And needy from the dunghill brings 8 That he like Princes may them make Even Princes with his people's Kings 9 He to the barren woman doth A numerous family afford A joyful mother maketh her Of many Children Praise the Lord. PSALM CXIV 1 WHen Israel out of Egypt went And Jacob's House by God's strong hand From under those strange Task-masters Whose speech they did not understand 2 Judah he did his Sanctuary And Israel his Dominion make 3 The Sea did see and fled away And Jordan's stream was driven back 4 Like Rams the mountains and like Lambs The little hills skipt to and fro 5 O Sea what made thee thus to flee Jordan why didst thou backward go 6 Ye mountains great what was the cause That made you thus to skip like Rams Ye little hills wherefore was it That you did skip like playing Lambs 7 Tremble O earth before the Lord When Jacob's God his presence shows 8 Which turn'd the Rock to water-pools By whom the flint like fountains flows PSALM CXV 1 NOt unto us Lord not to us But do thou all the glory take To thy great name for thy own truth And for thy saving mercies sake 2 Why should the heathen people say To us where is their mighty God 3 But our God is in heav'n and doth What ever to him seemeth good 4 Their Idols are silver and gold The work of workmen's hands they be 5 They have mouths but they do not speak 6 And eyes have they but do not see Ears have they but they do not hear Noses but smell or savour not 7 Hands feet but handle not nor walk Nor speak they through their mouth or throat 8 Their makers are like them and all Their trust for help on them that build 9 O Israel trust in the Lord He is their only help and shield 10 O house of Aaron trust in God He only is their help and shield 11 You that fear God trust in the Lord Your shield who certain help will yield 12 The Lord hath mindful been of us And he will surely bless us still The house of Israel he will bless Aaron's house also bless he will 13 Both small and great that fear the Lord The Lord will always surely bless 14 You and your Children more and more The Lord will bless and still increase 15 You are the blessed of the Lord Who made both all the earth and heav'n 16 The heav'n of heav'ns is his but earth He to the sons of men hath given 17 The dead who down to silence go Do not in dust God's praise record 18 But we henceforth for ever will Bless our great God Praise ye the Lord. PSALM CXVI 1 I Love the Lord who did my voice And earnest supplication hear 2 While I have life I 'le call on him Who bow'd to me his gracious ear 3 The sorrows of expected death My flesh and heart did compass round The pains of Hell took hold on me Trouble and grievous pain I found 4 Upon the name of God my help Then did I daily call and say Deliver thou my grieved soul O Lord I do thee humbly pray 5 Our God is merciful and just Yea very gracious is the Lord 6 He saves the meek I was brought low And he did speedy help afford 7 My soul distrust thy God no more Return by faith to him thy Rest Who largely in thy great distress To thee his bounty hath exprest 8 For my afflicted soul from death Safely delivered was by thee Thou didst mine eyes from mourning tears My feet from dangerous falling free 9 Among the living I will walk By faith as still before the Lord 10 When greatly I afflicted was I did believe and spake this word 11
art to give To those that love thy Name 133 Let all my steps by thy just word Exactly ordered be That no iniquity may have Dominion over me 134 Save me from mine oppressours all And I will keep thy word 135 O let thy face upon me shine Thy Statutes teach me Lord. 136 Rivers of water from mine eyes Ran down when as I saw How wicked men go on in sin And will not keep thy Law TZADDI 18. 137 Righteous art thou O Lord and all Thy judgments upright be 138 Righteous and faithful are thy Laws Which thou commandest me 139 My zeal hath even consumed me Because mine enemies Thy holy Word forgotten have And thy just Laws despise 140 Because thy word is try'd and pure Thy Servant loveth it 141 Small and despis'd I am but yet Thy Laws do not forget 142 Thy righteousness most steadfast is And ever doth endure Thy holy Law is truth it self Confirmed truth and sure 143 Trouble and anguish have me found And taken hold on me Yet in this trouble my delight Thy just Commandments be 144 Thy testimonies righteousness Even everlasting is Cause me to know them that they may Bring me to life and bliss KOPH 19. 145 With my whole heart I poured forth My cries to thee O Lord Hear and deliver me that I May keep thy holy word 146 In trouble I do cry to thee Thy Servant hear and save And then to keep thy testimonies Fully resolv'd I have 147 The dawning of the morning I Prevented with my cry For on thy true and faithful word My hope did all rely 148 My waking eyes betime prevent The watches of the night That in thy comfortable word Then meditate I might 149 After thy loving kindness hear My voice and answer give In mercy great with quick'ning grace Do thou my Soul revive 150 The wicked hunters do draw nigh Who after mischief run Thy holy Law they do forsake And far from it are gone 151 But thou O Lord art alway nigh Their mischiefs to repel And all thy word thou wilt make good Which doth in truth excel 152 As for thy testimonies all Of old I know full sure That thou hast firmly founded them For ever to endure RESH 20. 153 Consider my affliction great And me in safety set By thy deliverance for I Thy Law do not forget 154 Plead my just cause and it defend Deliver me O Lord Revive and comfort me again According to thy word 155 Salvation's far from wicked men It 's far from their intents To seek it in the only way Of thy Commandements 156 Many and very great O Lord Thy tender mercies be According to thy Judgments just Restore and quicken me 157 Many my persecutors are And foes who do combine Yet from thy testimonies pure My soul doth not decline 158 When I beheld transgressors ways I grieved and abhorr'd Their opposition to thy Laws Who would not keep thy word 159 Consider how on thy Precepts My heart with love is set Quicken me Lord according to Thy loving kindness great 160 From the beginning all thy word Hath been most true and sure And all thy righteous judgments shall For evermore endure SCHIN 21. 161 Princes have persecuted me Unjustly without cause But thy authority and word My heart and Conscience awes 162 I in thy word rejoice as one That findeth riches great 163 I love thy Laws but Lying all I do abhor and hate 164 Seven times a day in holy praise My Soul ascends to thee Because thy judgments and thy ways All good and righteous be 165 Great peace have these confirmed Souls Thy Laws who truly love No fears or scandal shall these men From God and Truth remove 166 For thy Salvation I have hop'd And thy Commandments done 167 My Soul thy Testimonies kept And lov'd them every one 168 Thy Testimonies and Commands I kept with constant care For all my ways and works I know Before thee open are TAU 22. 169 O Let my daily suit and cry Before thee come O Lord To me sound understanding give According to thy word 170 And let my supplication Before thee daily come My fears according to thy word Deliver thou me from 171 From a full heart my thankful lips Shall utter joyful praise When thou hast made me know and keep Thy statutes and thy ways 172 My tongue shall of thy word discourse Its goodness I 'll express Because all thy Commandements Are truth and righteousness 173 In all streights let thy mighty hand With succour me relieve For I by choice have made thy Laws The Rule by which I live 174 Lord for thy sure salvation My soul doth daily long Thy Law is still my heart's delight Its praises are my song 175 O let my drooping soul yet live And it shall give thee praise And let thy judgments succour me And be my help always 176 I like a lost sheep went astray Thy servant seek and find I yet forget not thy Commands Still print them on my mind PSALM CXX 1 IN my distress unto the Lord I poured out my mournful cry His ear attended my request He heard and help'd me speedily 2 From lying lips deliver me Lord and from the deceitful tongue 3 What shall be given and done to thee False mouth that causeth others wrong 4 Sharp arrows from a mighty hand With burning coals of Juniper 5 Woe 's me that I in Meshech stay And dwell in the Tents of Kedar 6 My soul hath too long dwelt with them That haters are of quiet peace 7 I am for peace but when I speak To war they soon themselves address PSALM CXXI 1 UNto the hills from whence my help Doth come I will lift up mine eyes 2 In God who made both heaven and earth My only help and succour lies 3 He will not let thy foot be mov'd Nor slumbers who thee always keeps 4 Behold he that keeps Israel He slumbers not nor ever sleeps 5 The mighty Lord thy keeper is And he doth always by thee stand To be a shade and a defence Daily to thee at thy right hand 6 The scorching Sun in Summer heat Shall not by day thee hurt or smite Nor the Moon 's hurtful influence Annoy thee in the darksome night 7 The Lord shall keep thee from all ill Thy soul he shall keep safe and sure 8 Thy going out and coming in The Lord shall still to thee secure PSALM CXXII 1 WHen in the willing crouding flock I heard that pleasant welcome voice Come let us go up to God's house It made my longing heart rejoyce 2 Our feet in God's Jerusalem Shall stand even in her Gates and Courts When those who were dispers'd by men Shall thither flock in great resorts 3 God's City is not a rude heap But built in comely form exact In great diversity of parts In order all are well compact 4 Thither the several Tribes go up The Tribes in Covenant with the Lord With thanks to celebrate his Name His Mysteries and holy
If into heav'n I could ascend Yet surely thou art present there Or if in hell I make my bed Or in the grave there thou art near 9 If on the morning's wings I fled And d'well the utmost Seas beyond 10 There by thy hand I shall be led And safely held by thy right hand 11 Or if I say The darkness sure Shall hide me from thy piercing sight The darkness even the most obscure About me shall be as the light 12 Yea darkness hideth not from thee But night doth shine as bright as day To thee the darkness and the light Indeed are both alike alway 13 For thou possessed hast my reins And thou didst form and cover me When I within my mother's womb Enclosed was and shap'd by thee 14 I 'le praise the Lord for fearfully And strangely made by thee I am Thy works are all unsearchable My soul convinc'd doth know the same 15 My substance was not hid from thee Though formed in a secret place In the low sordid earthly parts By thee I wisely fashion'd was 16 Thine eyes my unshap'd substance saw My parts were written in thy book And in continuance formed were When none as yet had fashion took 17 How precious also are the thoughts Of thee O gracious God to me How great their sum more than the sand 18 In number they if counted be I when I wake am still with thee 19 Surely thou wilt the wicked slay O God! Therefore to men of blood Depart ye far from me I 'le say 20 For they against thee wickedly Do speak with much prophane disdain Thy enemies blasphemously Do take thy holy Name in vain 21 Do I not hate them all O Lord Who are thy hating enemies And am not I grived with those That madly up against thee rise 22 I hate them with a perfect hate I count them for my chiefest foes 23 Search me O God and know my heart Try me and my hid thoughts disclose 24 And see if any hurtful way Of wilful sin be found in me And in thy everlasting way Let me always be led by thee PSALM CXL 1 LOrd from perverse and evil men Do thou grant me deliverance And let me be by thee preserv'd From cruel men of violence 2 Who in their hearts continually Contriving some great mischief are And altogether are combin'd In Plots for hurtfulness and war 3 Like Serpents their pernicious tongues Have they with venom sharpened The Adder's poyson and his sting Under their wicked lips is bred 4 Keep me O Lord from wicked hands And from the envious violent man Who have resolv'd to overthrow My blameless goings if they can 5 The proud for me have hid a snare With cords and they have spread a net By the way side where I must go They traps and grins for me have set 6 I went unto the Lord and said Thou art my God and help alone Lord hear my voice in mercy grant My humble supplication 7 O God thou only art the strength Which ever safely keepeth me My head in days of bloody war Was covered and sav'd by thee 8 The wicked mens hurtful desires Lord prosper not nor ever grant And further not their bad designs Lest of themselves they proudly vaunt 9 As for the leading head of those That fiercely compass me about Let the mischief of their own lips Cover them all and find them out 10 Let burning coals upon them fall Cast them into the wasting fire Into deep pits that they rise not Again to pursue their desire 11 Let not the false ill speaker be On earth fixt in prosperity Let evil hunting violent men Reach and o'rethrow them utterly 12 I know that God will yet maintain The cause of men that are distrest And will defend the poor mens right And such as are by men opprest 13 Surely the just shall to thy name Give thanks and of thy mercies tell And men of upright hearts and lives Shall ever in thy presence dwell PSALM CXLI 1 LOrd unto thee I cry O make thou hast to me Give ear unto my mournful voice When I cry unto thee 2 As incense let my pray'r Be set before thine eyes And the up-lifting of my hands As evening sacrifice 3 O Lord a constant watch Set thou my mouth before And of my lips left they offend Do thou still keep the door 4 To any evil thing Let not my heart incline To joyn in sin with wicked men Or of their pleasures dine 5 Let righteous men in love Smite me and me reprove This shall not break my head but as A precious Oyl shall prove In their distress I 'le pray 6 When in the stony street Their Judges are cast down they 'll hear My words will then be sweet 7 Our bones at the grave's mouth Are cast and scatter'd round As wood which men do cut and cleave Lies scattered on the ground 8 But Lord my God mine eyes Still look up unto thee In thee is all my trust Let not My soul forsaken be 9 Keep thou me from the snare Which they have laid for me And the entrapping grins of men That wicked workers be 10 Let men of ill designs Fall into their own trap Whilst from all their malicious plots Thy flock and I escape PSALM CXLII 1 I To the Lord in my distress With sad and mournful voice did cry My supplication I sent up Aloud unto the Lord most high 2 To him I pour'd out my complaint My trouble I to him did show 3 My spirit in me was o'rewhelm'd And all my danger thou didst know That in the way wherein I walk'd They closely laid for me a snare 4 I look'd on my right hand but none To know and help me did appear All humane refuge failed me None for my trembling soul did care 5 But then I cryed to the Lord That he my humble suit would hear I said Lord thou my refuge art The portion of my hope and choice While I am in the land of life Where living men in thee rejoyce 6 I am brought very low on earth O Lord attend unto my cry Me from my persecutors save Who stronger are by far than I. 7 And out of prison bring my soul Thy blessed name to magnifie The just shall flock to me because With me thou dealest bounteously PSALM CXLIII 1 LOrd hear my Prayer and unto My humble suit attentive be Thy justice and thy faithfulness Do thou employ to answer me 2 Thy sinful servant bring not thou In to strict judgment to be try'd For so no living man can stand Before thee clear and justify'd 3 The enemy doth hunt my soul My life to ground cast down doth tread In darkness he hath made me dwell Like those that have some time been dead 4 Therefore my spirit 's overwhelm'd My heart in me is desolate 5 Yet I think on the days of old Thy ancient works I meditate I muse on all thy handy works To thee I stretch my craving hands 6 My humbled soul