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Mr. Richard Baxter's paraphrase on the Psalms of David in metre with other hymns / left fitted for the press by his own hand.
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Baxter, Richard, 1615-1691.
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Wing B2580; ESTC R43060
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In our sight Now let his God deliver him If he in him delight 9 Thou took'st me from the womb Thou wast my hope and rest When I a seeble Infant hang'd Upon my mother's breast 10 I was cast on thy care Even from my birth till now And from the womb that did me bear My God and Guide art thou 11 Be not far off for grief Is near and no help found 12 Many Bulls compass me fat Bulls Of Bashan me surround 13 Their mouth they open'd wide Upon me gaped they Like to a Lion's ravening And roaring for his prey 14 My bones are out of joynt Like water I am spilt Among my pained Intestines My heart like wax doth melt 15 Like a potsherd my strength Is dry'd My tongue cleaveth Unto my jaws and thou hast brought Me to the dust of death 16 For dogs have compass'd me And the assembled bands Of wicked men enclosed me They pierc'd my feet and hands 17 I may count all my bones On me they look and stare 18 Upon my Vesture they cast lots My Cloaths among them share 19 Be not far from me Lord My strength to help me hast 20 My soul deliver from the sword Do not to Dogs me cast 21 Save me from lying mouths For thou hast oft heard me Even from the horns of Unicorns I have been sav'd by thee 22 Unto my brethren I Will yet declare thy name And with the Congregation great I 'le joyn to praise the same 23 Ye that fear God praise him His great name glorifie All Jacob's seed and fear ye him Israel's posterity 24 For he hath not despis'd Th' afflicted's misery Nor hid his face from him but heard When he to him did cry 25 In the Assemblies great My praise shall be of thee And before them that do thee fear My Vows perform'd shall be 26 The meek shall be suffic'd With food All praise shall give To God who him do truly seek Your hearts shall ever live 27 All lands remember shall And turn unto the Lord And by all kindreds of the earth Our God shall be ador'd 28 The Kingdom is the Lord's He governs Nations all All that on earth by him are fed Before him down shall fall 29 All shall before him bow That down to dust descend None can of all the sons of men His life from death defend 30 But still a holy seed The Lord shall truly serve And God will them his chosen flock Account and still preserve 31 They shall come and his work Of righteousness make known Unto a people yet unborn That this the Lord hath done PSALM XXIII 1 THe Lord himself my shepherd is Who doth me feed and safely keep What can I want that 's truly good While I am one of his own sheep 2 He makes me to lie down and rest In pleasant pastures tender grass He keeps and gently leadeth me Near the sweet streams of quietness 3 My failing soul he doth restore And lead in safe and righteous ways And all this freely that his grace And holy Name may have the praise 4 And though my daily walk do lie Through death's dark vale yet thou art there All being managed by thee Therefore no evil will I fear For in my lowest darkest state The Lord of Love is with me still Thy Rod and Staff shall comfort me And keep me from all deadly ill 5 Thy bounty doth my Table spread In presence of my envious foes My head refreshing Oyl anoints My plenteous cup still overflows 6 Goodness and mercy all my days Shall surely keep and follow me And in the house of God always My joyful dwelling-place shall be The same by Mr. George Herbert 1 THe God of Love my Shepherd is And he that doth me feed While he is mine and I am his What can I want or need 2 He leads me to the tender grass Where I both feed and rest Then to the streams that gently pass In both I have the best 3 And if I stray he doth convert And bring my mind in frame And all this not for my desert But for his holy name 4 And in death's shady black abode Well may I walk not fear For thou art with me and thy rod To guide thy staff to bear 5 Thou makest me to sit and dine Even in mine enemies fight My head with Oyl my cup with Wine Flows over day and night 6 Surely thy sweet and wondrous love Shall measure all my days And as it never shall remove So neither shall my praise PSALM XXIV 1 THe earth is all the Lord's Its fulness all is his The world with all that are therein His own creation is 2 For he the liquid Seas Hath its foundation made And it upon the water-floods Hath stablished and staid 3 Into God's sacred mount Who 's he that shall ascend And in his place of holiness Who shall accepted stand 4 Whose heart 's pure and hands clean And unto vanity He who hath not lift up his soul Nor sworn deceitfully 5 This man a blessing great From God shall surely have Righteous and gracious usage from The God that will him save 6 Of them that seek the Lord This is the holy race Such are the men of Jacob's God Who seek thy pleased face 7 Lift up your heads ye gates You lasting doors make way That so the great desired King Of Glory enter may 8 Who is this Glorious King Who may this Monarch be The strong and mighty God the Lord Mighty in war is he 9 Lift up your heads ye gates You lasting doors make way That so the great and mighty King Of Glory enter may 10 Who is he that is King Of Glory Who is this The Lord of Hosts and he alone The King of Glory is PSALM XXV 1 I Lift my heart to thee My God and guide most just 2 O let me never be asham'd For in thee do I trust Let not my foes rejoyce And triumph over me 3 And let not any be asham'd That trust and wait on thee But let them shamed be Who causelesly transgress 4 Shew me thy ways Lord teach thou me Thy paths of Righteousness 5 Direct me in thy truth And teach me I thee pray Thou art my God and Saviour On thee I wait alway 6 Remember O my God Thy mercies manifold And thy great loving kindnesses For they have been of old 7 My sins and faults of youth O keep not on record In mercy for thy goodness sake Remember me O Lord. 8 Perfectly good is God A sure and upright guide Therefore he 'll teach sinners his way That they go not aside 9 The humble he will guide Who do his Counsels seek And he will teach his way unto The lowly and the meek 10 For all the paths of God Are truth and mercy sure To them that do his Covenant keep And Testimonies pure 11 For thy names-sake O Lord I humbly thee intreat To pardon my iniquity For it is very great 12 Whoso doth fear the Lord The Lord
for war A steel bow 's broken by my arms 35 The shield of thy salvation Thou freely didst on me bestow And thy right hand hath held me up Thy gentleness hath made me grow 36 My steps enlarg'd my feet confirm'd 37 I have parsu'd mine enemies Them overtook nor did turn back Till they were fallen and could not rise 38 They wounded are fallen at my feet With strength thou girdest me for war 39 And those that up against me rose To me by thee subdued are 40 Mine enemies necks thou gavest me That I my haters might cut down 41 They cry'd but there was none to save To God but he would not them own 42 I beat them then in pieces small As dust before the wind that flies And I did cast them out as dirt Which in the street despised lies 43 Thou sav'st me from the peoples strife Made'st me the heathens head to be A people whom I have not known Shall subject servants be to me 44 At the first hearing they 'l obey The strangers shall to me submit 45 And they through fear shall fade away Who now in their close places sit 46 The Lord still lives Blest be my Rock Let God my help exalted be 47 God doth avenge me and he doth Subdue the people under me 48 He saves me from mine enemies Above all those thou liftest me That rise against me from the man Of violence thou set'st me free 49 Therefore among the heathen Lord I will with praise my thanks proclaim And unto thee I publickly Will sing the praises of thy name 50 He great deliverance gives his King And mercy to him doth extend To David his anointed one And to his seed even without end PSALM XIX 1 THe Glory of Almighty God The vast and glorious Heav'ns declare Behold the starry Firmament And see what his sublime works are 2 Day unto day doth utter speech Night unto night doth teach God's fear All Nations of whatever tongue These Publick Teachers words may hear 3 Their teaching Character and Line Doth through out all the earth extend 4 Their visible convincing words Go forth the world's utmost end A tabernacle there he set In them for the great glorious Sun 5 Which as a Bridegroom-and strong man Comes forth with joy his race to run 6 From end to end of the vast Heav'n Its rise progress and circuit is Nothing 's hid fron its lively heat Nor potent influence doth miss 7 The Law of God most perfect is Turns sinful souls from vanities God's testimony is most sure And maketh simple sinners wise 8 The Statutes of the Lord are right And do rejoyce the upright heart The Lord's Commandements are pure And light to darkned eyes impart 9 The fear of God is pure and clean And doth in force endure for ever The judgments of the Lord are true Holy and righteous altogether 10 Much more desirable than gold Than much and finest gold they are Than honey and the honey-comb Sweeter to holy souls by far 11 In all his doubts and dangers here They are thy servants guide and guard They that sincerely them observe Shall have a great and sure reward 12 Who can his errors understand O cleanse my life and soul within From secret faults Thy servant Lord 13 Keep thou from all presumptuous sin Let them not have dominion Consent and conquest over me And then from great and damning sin I shall by grace delivered be 14 Lord let the service of my mouth The thoughts and studies of my heart Be acceptable in thy sight Who my Strength and Redeemer art PSALM XX. 1 Lord hear thee in the day When trouble he doth send And let the name of Jacob's God Thy keeper thee defend 2 From his high Sanctuary Let him thy keeeper be And out of Sion let the Lord Support and strengthen thee 3 Thy gifts and offerings Let him remember still And let thy sacrifices find His kind accepting will 4 After thy just desire Let him grant unto thee Let all thy righteous Counsels still By him fulfilled be 5 In thy salvation we Rejoice in the God's name will Our banners we 'll set up The Lord All thy requests fulfil 6 Now know I that the Lord His own anointed saves And with his saving strength from heaven Will grant him what he craves 7 In Chariots some do trust Some Horses trust upon But we remember will the name Of our Lord God alone 8 We raised stand upright They are brought down and fall 9 Save Lord and let our blessed King Hear us when we do call PSALM XXI 1 THe King shall joyful be Lord in thy strength alone How greatly shall his heart rejoice In thy salvation 2 For thou hast given him His own heart's whole desire And nothing hast from him with-held Of what he did require 3 With good thou him prevent'st With blessings manifold And thou upon his head hast set A Crown of purest Gold 4 He asked life of thee Thou it to him dist give Even such a length of days that he For evermore shall live 5 In thy salvation His Glory is made great Honour and Royal Majesty Hast thou upon him set 6 For thou for evermore Most blessed hast him made And with thy gracious countenance Made him exceeding glad 7 Because upon the Lord The King his trust doth lay He through the grace of the most High Shall not be mov'd away 8 Thy hand shall find out all Thine enemies that be Yea thy right hand shall find out those That haters are of thee 9 Make them like hearths of fire In thy revenging hour The Lord shall swallow them in wrath The fire shall them devour 10 Their fruit shalt thou destroy From earth their wicked race Among the sons of men their seed Shall find no resting place 11 For they against thee did Mischief plot and intend A wicked purpose which yet they Could not bring to an end 12 Therefore thou shalt make them To turn their backs in chase And make thine arrows on the strings Ready against their face 13 In thine own strength O Lord Thy matchless Glory raise So shall our joyful songs rehearse Thy Power 's deserved praise PSALM XXII 1 MY God my God O why Hast thou forsaken me Why from my roaring voice so far Help and salvation be 2 Thou hear'st me not though I Call to thee day by day And in the seasons of the night I do not cease to pray 3 But thou art holy who Inhabit'st Israel's praise 4 Of old our Fathers trusted thee And thou didst help always 5 They trusted unto thee From thee deliverance came They wholly put their trust in thee And were not put to shame 6 But I am a poor worm Not worth the name of man Ev'n mens reproach and much despis'd I of the people am 7 All they that look on me Laugh me to scorn and they Shoot out the lip and shake the head And thus against me say 8 This man did trust in God To save him