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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A12318	Psalmes, or songs of Sion turned into the language, and set to the tunes of a strange land. By W.S. Intended for Christmas carols, and fitted for divers of the most noted and common, but solemne tunes, every where in this land familiarly used and knowne.	Slatyer, William, 1587-1647.	1631 (1631)	STC 22635; ESTC S113750	20,325	64

Egypt land And the house of Iacob went from that Barbarian strand Iuda was his Sanctuary and his holy bower Israel did see his glory dominion might and power So the sea that fled amaz'd saw it and admired Iordans floud that stood still and gaz'd turning backe retired Mountaines skipped like to rams and did quake for feare Little hils like trembling lambes silly ones they appeare O thou sea what didst thou aile that thou fled'st amazed Iordans floud that thou didst quaile turned'st backe and gazed Mountains that you skipt like rams and did trembling shake Little hils that like to lambes you did feare and quake Th' earth did tremble before the face of the Lord so victorious Of thy mighty and puissant grace Iacobs God most glorious Sea and land little hils and mountaines the Lord God do feare From the flint that maketh the fountaines rockes to gush rivers cleere PSALME 117. ALl Nations with mirth praise ye the Lord alwaies And all the kinreds of the earth set forth his noble praise For great is his grace his loving kindnesse ay Towards them that seeke his face and will no time decay The truth of the Lord endures for evermore Ye Nations all with one accord praise ye the Lord therefore All praise and honour be to Father glorious most God three in one and one in three with Son and Holy Ghost As since the worlds prime hath e're bin heretofore And is now at this present time and shal be evermore PSALME 121. I Lift mine eies Vp to the mountaines and the skies Fixing eye on sacred Sion Where my hope and helpe relies My helpe alone Comes from the Lord his glorious throne Heaven that made and earth that laid His footstoole that we stand upon It is he that helpeth thee Suffering not thy foot to slide He that keepeth thee not sleepeth No not slumbreth any tide For behold who Israel keeps Never slumbers once nor sleeps O he that keepeth Israel Never slumber him befell The Lord is hee That evermore preserveth thee He doth stand at thy right hand His shadow thy defence to be The Lord alway shall keep thee That the Sun by day Or Moone by night shall thee not smite Or harme with light or piercing ray It is he defendeth thee The Lord thy keeper and thy guide That doth still from all ill Save thy soule as at this tide He thy going out did blesse And thy comming in no lesse And who preserved thee heretofore Henceforth will and evermore PSALME 122. I Did in heart reioyce to heare the people say So lovingly with one accord Into the house of God the Lord We will goe up and pray Right ioyfull was the voice and gracious speech of them Our feet shall stand within thy gates O City thou of glorious state The faire Ierusalem Ierusalem is builded so neate Like to a City at unitie a seate Whereunto the Tribes resort Even the Tribes of the Lord To testifie with one accord His name unto Israel And so for to set forth the praise Of his holy Name alwaies And for this respect There were the thrones erect Of iudgement to direct And governe thy people well There were the thrones erect Of Davids house for ay Now therefore for the peace Of Ierusalem's encrease Let us for ever pray Let them all that do respect And love thee prosper still Ioy he within thy wals and peace And plentie in thy pallaces And on thy holy hill For my faithfull brethrens sake And companions I will make Praiers to God on hye For thee wishing thy Plentie and prosperity For ever to endure And because of the house we see Of the Lord our God in thee I will evermore Seeke thy welfare and store And to do thee good therefore In what I may procure PSALME 123. Vp to thee I lift mine eies thou that dwellest in the skies As the eies of servants bend on their masters hand to tend Or a maiden meeke applies to her mistresse hand her eies So O Lord our God do strait all our eies upon thee wait Till that thou looke downe upon us and O Lord have mercy on us Lord haue mercy on us then and forgive us sinfull men Save our soules that for thy sake much contempt upon us take Suffering fore rebuke and shame and ev'n filled with the same Whiles the rich and worldly wise with the proud do us despise Though their mocking stockes they make vs save yet O Lord and take us Vp to thee I lift mine eies thou that dwellest in the skies PSALME 124. IF the Lord him selfe had not been on our side may Israel now say but he is our guide If the Lord had not been on our side when men rose so furious against us they had swallowed us then They had swallowed us up quick in wrathfull displeasure their anger was kindled so hot above measure The waters had drown'd us then without controule the deep streame had gone even over our soule The fierce swelling waters of envie and pride had gone over soule with such a strong tide But prais'd be the Lord that hath not given us o're for a prey to their teeth that our souls would have tore Our soule is escap't like a bird with good speed from the snare of the Fouler that broken we freed Our helpe's in the Name of the Lord alwaies that hath made heaven and earth to his Name be the praise PSALME 126. WHen as the gracious and mercifull Lord Meant the delivery of his captived Sion And had againe in his mercy restor'd Their heavie losses his promise that relye on Then O then got from extreame Slavery and vilenesse We were like to them that dreame Freed from all servilenesse And with glee how did wee Triumph over sad annoy Being our mouth filled now with Laughter and our tongue with ioy So were the Heathen and Nations soone Forced to say and confesse before our faces What mighty things for them all he had done Praising his heavenly goodnesse and his graces Then O then how much more we Bound to magnifie him Having much more cause to be Glad and glorifie him For no lesse we confesse And recount with merry noise How great things To passe he brings For us whereat we do reioyce PSALME 130. OVt of the deeps in great distresse where doubts and dangers me oppresse I call to thee Lord heare my voice consider well my great annoyes And let thine eare receive my moanes my sighes my teares my plaints and groanes If thou shouldst be extreame O Lord to marke in thought in deed and word What 's done amisse O who shall stand under thy strict all-searching hand Or when in truth thine eies have tride it and iudgement Lord who may abide it But there is mercy Lord with thee mercy that feared thou maist bee And we will love and feare the same and waite upon thy holy Name I looked Lord and patiently my soule waits on the Lord most hye My trust is in his holy word my

life 's upright and whose waies and workes are iust and streight Whose heart thoughts of truth disclose and whose tongue speakes no deceit Nor wish nor will his neighbour ill in body honour goods or name Nor willing takes false tales or makes reports that might impaire the same That in heart doth not regard malicious wicked men and vile But who love and feare the Lord he maketh much of them the while That keeps his oath his word and troth according to their free intent Nor will forgoe his promise though he finde it to his detriment That indeed hath never lent to the vsurious trade his coine Ne for to hurt the innocent did bribe play false or else purloine Who so doth all these things that shall be pleasing to thy heavenly doome Lord cannot here in this world feare nor perish in the world to come PSALME 16. SAve me and preserve me ever O my God for in thy word I trusted and my soule persever thou hast said unto the Lord Thou art my Lord my King my God my goods are nothing unto thee Those love I well on earth that dwell in vertue that excelling be Sorrowes to them that runne after other gods shall be enlarged Their blood offerings I 'le not offer neither shall my lips be charged Once with their names to shew the same The Lord himselfe disdaineth not My heritage free portion to be my cup and to maintaine my lot Vnto me the line is fallen in a faire and pleasant place A goodly heritage befallen I will praise Iehovah's grace That warning gave my soule to save my reins anights his chastnings bide I set thee and at my right hand Lord stood'st thou that I should not slide Heart was glad my tongue and glory flesh reioyce and rest in hope For thou wilt not leave me sorry nor my soule in grave to droope And since from grave my soule to save thou wilt not let to set me free Shall never sure in pit impure thy holy One corruption see Thou shalt show O Lord most holy unto me the path of life For with thee the fountaine wholly is of health and pleasures rise Before thy face that happie place abounds with ioy such plenteous store Thy presence and at thy right hand full blisse and life for evermore PSALME 19. LOrd the Heavens high and faire starrie Spheares and Orbes there under Gloriously they do declare all thy mightie workes of wonder Day to day do shew the same night to night record thy fame No language tongue or speech in which their voices are not found Thy noble acts with lively sound to th' ends of th' earth to preach There he set a Tabernacle for the Son that Bridegroome wife From his chambers receptacle doth in Eastern regions rise And with valiant champions grace giant-like to run his race Advanceth in the skie from end to end that nothing did Escape or from the heat were hid or beames of daies bright eye Perfect and the soule converting is thy law and iudgments sure Wisdome to the weake in parting thy commandements are pure Giving light unto the eies they reioyce the heart likewise Thy lawes and statutes either cleane thy feare endures alway Truth thy testimonies ay and righteous altogether Precious more than gold admired than much fin●d gold thy doome Sweeter and to be desired more than hony or hony-combe They forewarne me in my way what 's so deare sweet as they High honour they intend in keeping them 's great recompense Oh who can tell his secret sins how oft he doth offend Cleanse O cleanse my negligence secret faults my soule that staine So freed o're me foule offences nor presumptuous sins shall raigne But from many blots made cleane let my soule her selfe demeane And tongue as may beseeme her that both thought of heart word May acceptable be O Lord my strength and my Redeemer PSALME 33. MY Shepheard is the ever living Lord and so loving I nothing can need In pastures faire by his heavenly word conducting me forth to feed Pleasantly he to the fountaines that be led along by the fruitfull field And my soule he did guide downe to the rivers side that the waters of comfort yeeld Yea though I walke in the vallie of death that I need not to feare none ill For it is thou mak'st me still draw my breath by the power of thy holy will And with thy rod thou wilt save me O God making haste with thy shepheards crooke To relieve me that breath in the shadow of death by thy favour and gracious looke For in the presence of all envious foes my table hast thou richly spread Filling full my cup till it quite overflowes and with balme didst annoint my head So that now finally all my life till I dye to thy mercie my selfe I commend And the Temple of thy grace shall bee my dwelling place where the rest of my daies will I spend PSALME 42. LIke th' Hart that strayes Breathes pants and brayes To the rivers faire to gaine Even so my poore heart right faine My soule I crie Thirsts O when nie To the living God of might Shall I come to appeare in his sight All times my teares Are my repast and food And more my feares When wicked men deride Where now is God thy guide Stood I at the tide In sad and heavie mood My soule ev'n faints Voide of her best delight Since now she wants What freedome once she had When to the Temple glad As her traine she led Musique and songs she might Why art thou so Surcharg'd with woe O my soule and rob'd of rest Hope and help is in God most blest Trust in his Name And praise the same O my God my soule is sad Yet thee I remember glad For Iordans land And little Hermon hill Whiles great deepes and Griefes one another call Ills like to water-falls Stormes whose noise appalls Thy stouds o'rewhelme me still In God by day Mercie and grace I finde By night alway I unto him will sing And as oft praier bring As my heavenly King God of my life I minde To God I say my strength and stay Why hast thou forgotten me Though I mourn and oppressed be Or why else so Do I troubled go As heavie and ill appaid Whiles enemies me upbraid My bones as 't were Smit with a sword asunder Whiles those I feare My foes that me upbraid Where now is God thine aid To me daily said Making at me a wonder Why art thou so Vext O my soule and sore Perplext with woe O trust in God most hie For on his helpe relie Praise him ay will I My God and hope evermore PSALME 43. IVdge my cause O Lord And give sentence for me My iust plea record Against the ungodly throng From deceitfull crue Those that do abhorre me Save me Lord most true And revenge my wrong O God of my strength Why hast thou at length Put me far away from thee And O Lord why so Heavily doe