Who God their refuge make 10. No evill hap shall Thee distast Nor plague thy dwelling wast 11. For He his Angels shall command Thy Centinells to stand 12. In all thy wayes they shall thee keep Whither thou wake or sleep And least a stone thy foot should hurt Their hands shall thee support 13. No Basilisk nor Adders sting Thy life in danger bring Thou shalt upon the Lion tread And bruise the Dragons head 14. Because his love is set on me I will his guardian be Since he acknowledg'd hath My name I will exalt his fame 15. When ere he calls I will him heare In trouble and in feare I will to honour him advance And send deliverance 16. With length of life and happy daies I will his comforts raise And when his time on earth is done Give him salvation PSAL. XCII Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. IT is a good and blessed thing Praise to Thy Name most High to sing 2. Thy kindnes 'fore the morning light To shew Thy faithfulnes each night 3. Upon a ten-string'd instrument With Psalteries well-tun'd concent And on the solemne-sounding Lyre Where all harmonious notes conspire 4. For Thou O Lord my heart hast made Through all Thy hands atchieuements glad Who in Thy works which earth do fill Rejoyce and alwayes triumph will O Lord how great Thy actions are Deep are Thy thoughts and hidden far The brutish doe not this attend Nor will the fooles it apprehend 7. When like the Grasse or flow'rs which spring The wicked men are flourishing Ev'n then their quick destruction hasts 8. But Lord Thy glory ever lasts 9. For lo throw'n downe and scatter'd all Thine enemies before Thee fall 10. How ere Thou wilt exalt my horne Like to the stately Unicorne With freshest oyle and balme new shed Thou wilt annoint my conqu'ring head 11. Mine eye shall see its just desire On those who 'gainst my life conspire And for those wicked enemies Who to my safeties hazard rise Mine eares shall heare them come to nought By Thy revenge to ruin brought 12. The righteous like the Palme shall grow Or Cedars on the mountaines brow 13. Who in Gods House emplanted be Within His courts we prosper see 14. In their old age they fruit shall bring Continue fat and flourishing 15. To shew the Lord my Rock is just With whom no wicked harbour must PSAL. XCIII 1. THe Lord our God doth reigne on high Cloathed with Majesty He vested is with glorious light And girds Himselfe with might The world created by His hand Established doth stand So fast and firme upon its base It moves not from the place 2. Yet far more stable and more old Thy Throne O Lord shall hold Which when earth's fabrick melts and wasts Like Thee for ever lasts 3. The floods O Lord lift up their voice In uproare and in noyse The swelling waves up-lifted rise To band against the skies 4. Yet is the Lord more mighty far Then those proud waters are And stronger then the Oceans wave Which winds enchafed have 5. Thy Testimonies true and sure Eternally endure And holynes becomes O God! The house of Thine aboad PSAL. XCIV 1. O God! who just revenge dost take Now let Thy vengeance wake 2. Great Judge of earth arise from hence The proud to recompence 3. How long Lord shall their wicked host How long triumph and boast 4. How long shall their insulting tongue Joy in Thy servants wrong 5. They break Thy people Lord in rage Afflict Thine heritage 6. They widowes slay the poor oppress And kill the fatherless 7. Yet hard'ned in presumption they The Lord not sees us say Great Iacobs God doth not regard Nor will the sin reward 8. Take heed yee brutish and unwise Who thus your crimes disguise Yee foolish people of the land When will yee understand 9. Think ye that he who plants the eare Unable is to heare Or shall not he who form'd the eye Your wickednes descry 10. Shall he who Nations overthrew Not know to punish you 11. To whose all-searching view is brought The vainnes of mans thought 12. Blessed O Lord and happy he Who chast'ned is by Thee Whom Thou in mercy do'st correct And in Thy Law direct 13. That though with crosses over-prest He may in patience rest Till for transgressors ruin he A pit prepared see 14. For God his people not rejects Nor his own choise neglects 15. But judgement all their wrongs shall right And comfort the upright 16. Who will with me against those rise Who work iniquities 17. But from the Lord my help was seen My soule had silenc'd been 18. When I my slipping foot complain'd Thy mercy me sustain'd 19. When thoughts my grieved soul excite Thy comforts hir delight 20. Wilt Thou support the wicked's throne Or joyne it with Thine owne Who under Laws and Reason's name Their acts of mischief frame 21. Whose meetings and whose plots are bent The just to circumvent Who fit in Counsaile soules to kill And guiltles blood to spill 22. But yet the Lord is my defense God is my confidence My Rock my refuge and my tow'r To save me by His pow'r 23. He on their heads the ills shall bring Which from themselves did spring And in their sins God's vengfull hand Shall cut them from the land PSAL. XCV 1. O Come and let us to the Lord Our cheerfull Songs record Unto our Rock lift up our voice And make a joyfull noyse 2. Let us with praise sent up on high Approach His presence nigh With Psalmes and Anthems glad expresse Our bounden thankfulnes 3. He is the God and King whose hand The spatious earth hath spann'd 4. By Him steep hills and seas were made 5. The dry land by Him lay'd 6. Come let us worship and adore Kneel downe the Lord before 7. For He our God is we His care His sheep and people are To day if ye His voice will heare 8. No hard'ned heart bring neare Like that provoking in the day You in the desart lay 9. When your fore-fathers tempted me Who did my wonders see 10. And forty yeares you Tribes did pass Wherein I grieved was I said my people err in heart And wilfully depart My wayes prescrib'd they have not know'n Nor in my precepts gone 11. To whom my just incensed wrath By oath protested hath Those murmurers should nere be blest Or enter to my rest PSAL. XCVI Sing this as Psalme 51. or 100. 1. A New Song to the Lord rehearse Sing to him all the Universe 2. O blesse his Name in Songs display His saving mercies every day His glory and his wonders tell 3. To Nations who far distant dwell 4. This great Lord must be greatly prais'd Whose feare above all Gods is rais'd 5. For Heathen Gods are Idols vaine But 't is the Lord doth heav'n sustaine 6. Honour and awe are him before His sanctuary strong in pow'r 7. Ye kindreds then on earth that live Unto the Lord due honour give 8. Ascribe all glory to his
Lord obey PSAL. CXLV Sing this as Psalme 100. 1. I Thee extoll my God and King And of Thy Name for ever sing 2. I Thee will bless through all my daies And yield Thy Name eternall praise 3. Great is the Lord prais'd and admir'd His greatness is by none exquir'd 4. Each generation shall declare How mighty His atchievements are 5. I will Thy glory celebrate Thy wond'rous works Majestick State 6. Thy acts of terrour and of fame All men shall speak and I proclaime 7. They shall abundantly profess Thy goodness and Thy righteousness 8. Whose grace and full compassions flow To mercy swift to anger slow 9. God's goodness every where extends His mercy all His works transcends 10. All things O Lord Thou did'st create And Saints Thy praise shall celebrate 11. Their tongues Thy Kingdom 's rule make know'n By them Thy glorious acts are show'n 12. That all the Sons of men may see Thy mighty pow'r and Majestie 13. Thy Kingdom doth for ever last When men decay and time is past 14. God doth uphold all such as fall And men cast downe from ruin call 15. The eyes of all on Thee attend Who in due season meat do'st send 16. Thy open hand when need requires Doth satisfie their just desires 17. The Lord is right in all His waies In Holiness His works He layes 18. The Lord is good and nigh to all Who faithfully upon Him call 19. He their desire will satisfie Who feare Him and regard their cry 20. Saves all that love Him from annoy But all the wicked will destroy 21. Therefore my mouth to speake His praise Shall lowd and thankfull accents raise And let all flesh whom He did frame For ever bless His Holy Name PSAL. CXLVI 1. TTo God my soule His praises give And bless Him whil'st I live 2. I will to Him my thankes up send Untill my being end 3. Put not in Princes any trust Nor in the Sons of dust Who nor themselves nor others save From the devouring grave 4. Soon as man breathless doth remaine He turnes to earth againe And as his time of life expires So perish his desires 5. O therefore happy he whose faith On God relyance hath Who makes the fear of Him his scope And object of his hope 6. He Heav'n and earth and Sea did frame With all that Those containe And when their frame is quite defac't His truth shall ever last 7. He doth the wronged help to right Who are opprest by might Feeds those that are to want expos'd And hath the Captives loos'd 8. He to the blind restores their eyes He makes the fall'n to rise He upon such bestowes his care Who just and faithfull are 9. The Lord all strangers doth receive And fatherless releive When wicked men are overthrowne And all their hopes cast downe 10. The Lord thy God O Sion reignes His glory still remaines Then to thy everlasting King Eternall praises sing PSAL. CXLVII 1. PRaise ye the Lord a pleasant thing It is His praise to sing 2. God ruin'd Salem doth repaire Whose out-casts gather'd are 3. He heales and binds the broken heart Relieves the wounded's smart 4. The sparkling Starres He numbers all And by their names doth call 5. Great is our Lord and strong His might His Wisdome infinite 6. He doth the meek exalt and crowne But cast's the wicked downe 7. To God the Lord so good so great Your thankfull hymnes repeat And to the Harpes melodious string His constant praises sing 8. Who heavens face with vapour shrowds And covers it with clouds Who powres his raine on earth below And makes the Mountaines grow 9. He gives his food unto the beast And from their airy nest When the young ravens to Him cry Feeds Them abundantly 10. He not delights in strength of horse Nor values humane force 11. But those who make His feare their scope And in His mercy hope 12. Ierusalem O praise the Lord Sion Thy God record 13. Who barres thy gates to give thee rest And hath thy children blest 14. He maketh in thy borders peace Fills thee with cornes increase 15. His wing'd commands most swiftly run And soon as said are done 16. He giveth like the wooll his snowes Hoare frost like ashes strowes 17. Casts forth his Ice like morsells roll'd Who can withstand His cold 18. He sendeth out His word and Law Which melts them to a thaw He causeth His strong wind to blow And makes the waters flow 19. His word He doth to Iacob shew Makes him His judgment know And to his chosen Israel He doth His Statutes tell 20. He with no Nation so did deale Nor thus His Love reveale Who nor His judgments knew nor word Therefore Praise ye the Lord. PSAL. CXLVIII To the proper Tune 1. PRaise God from Heaven high Who sits above the sky 2. Ye glorious Angels all Ye Hosts Celestiall 3. Ye Sun and Moon Both Night and Noon Ye Stars of light His praise recite 4. Praise Him ye Heavens that move Ye waters them above 5. Praise Him whose pow'rfull Name Created This great frame He did command 6. Them fast to stand By His decree They lasting be 7. All that earth's bosome keeps Ye dragons and all deepes 8. Fire haile the falling snow The furious winds that blow Stormes that fulfill His sacred will And serve His word Praise ye the Lord. 9. Mountaines that touch the sky Ye Hills which lower ly All trees that fruitfull are The Cedars tall and faire 10. Beasts which the field Or pastures yeild Each creeping thing And bird of wing 11. Kings which the earth do sway People who them obey Princes of royall birth And Judges of the earth 12. Young men and maids Old men and babes 13. Let them proclaime His awfull name His Name doth all excell In earth or Heaven that dwell 14 He will His People raise Of all His Saints the praise Ev'n Iacob deare His care most neare Joyn'd in accord Praise ye the Lord. PSAL. CXLIX Sing this as Psalme 119. 1. PRaise ye the Lord New Anthems bring Which ye to God may sing And let the quire of Saints His praise In their assembly raise 2. Let Israel in Him rejoyce Who form'd him with his voyce Let all the Sons from Sion spring Be joyfull in their King 3. Let them with Dance and Pipe proclaime The glory of His Name Let them sing praises with the Harp With Timbrell shrill and sharp 4. For in His people He delights Who celebrate His Rites And those with meekness who abound Are with salvation crown'd 5. Let Saints with glory raise their heads And sing upon their beds 6. Let His high praise who rules the skies Their voices exercise And in their hand a Two-edg'd sword Be put to act His word 7. For judgment 'gainst the Heathen bent And peoples punishment 8. Their captive Kings in chaines confin'd With manacles to bind And their rebellious Nobles lead In iron fettered 9. To execute that heavy wrath His judgment threat'ned hath
flings 14. Behold he travailes great with hate Mischiefe conceaves brings forth deceit 15. He made a ditch and dig'd a Pit And he himselfe is fall'n in it 16. Thus all his practises revert To strike his owne malicious heart His mischiefe shall his own head wound His violence himselfe confound 17. I will the praise of God expresse According to His righteousnesse And in my Songs extoll the fame Of His most high most glorious Name PSAL. VIII 1. LOrd how excelling is Thy Name Through earths extended frame Who hast Thy glory set on high Above the starry sky 2. Thou didst by infant mouthes ordaine Renowne and strength to gaine Whose weaknesse might thy foes confound And the Avenger wound 3. When I consider Heavens state Thy fingers did create The Moone with all the Stars of night To which thy beams gave light 4. O what is Man or all his race Thy favour should him grace 5. Whom made next Angels in renowne Thou wilt with glory crowne 6. Thou under his command hast layd The workes Thy hand had made What in each element doth meet Is subject to his feet 8. All sheep and beasts which range the feild The fowles which aire doth yield The Fishes which their motion keep Within the liquid deep 8. O Lord our Governour whose sway All in the world obey How far excelling is Thy Name Through earths extended frame PSAL. IX Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. I Thee will praise with my whole heart And all thy wond'rous works impart In Songs and Hymns rejoyce will I 2. To blesse Thy Name O Thou most high Mine enemies repulsed all Shall at Thine awfull presence fall 4. Thou hast my righteous cause maintain'd Whose throne wrong judgement never stain'd 5. At Thy rebuke the Heathens fame Destroyed is put out their name O thou malitious enemy 6. Thy loath'd remembrance now must dy And like the Cities thou hast ras'd Thine own Memoriall is defac'd 7. But God for ever shall endure His throne in judgment stablish'd sure 8. The world Hee 'll judge in righteousnesse 9 A Refuge be in times distresse 10. Who know Thy Name in Thee will trust For Thou hast never left the just 11. Praise God who doth in Sion dwell His doings to the people tell 12. When He enquires for Blood the Cry Nere passes from His memory 13 Have mercy on my troubled state O Lord who lift'st me from death's gate 14. That Sion I thy praise may shew Whose joyes from thy Salvation grow 15. Sunke to the Pit the Heathen are Their feet are caught in their own snare 16. The Lord in their revenge is know'n Who by themselves are overthrow'n 17. The wicked shall be turn'd to hell And all who God forgetting fell 18. For on the poore He thinkes alway Nor shall the Needies hope decay 19. Up Lord and let not man prevaile Nor let thy judgements ever faile 20. Put them in feare the Nations then Will know themselves to be but men PSAL. X. Sing this as the Lamentation 1. WHy Lord dost Thou so far abide Thy face in times of trouble hide 2. Proud men the helplesse persecute But let them fall in the pursuit 3. He boasteth in his own desires And wretches whom God hates admires 4. Through pride of heart he God neglects Whom he nor thinkes on nor affects 5. His grievous wayes Thy judgments slight His thoughts do feare no opposite 6. He said I never shall be mov'd Nor by adversity be prov'd 7. His mouth deceit and curses fill Whilst mischiefes from his tongue distill 8. He lurkes to kill the innocent His eyes against the poore are bent 9. He as a Lyon lyes in wait To catch the guiltlesse through deceit 10. With humble shewes he doth assay To make the poore his strong ones prey 11. His heart hath said God hath forgot He hides His face and seeth not 12. O God lift up thy selfe arise And think upon our miseries 13. Why doth his pride and scorn surmount As if that God kept no account Nor will his wicked workes require Or in His judgements pay their hire 14. Lord Thou hast seen his impious spight Whose hand their follies can requite He trusts on Thee whom woes oppresse Who still do'st help the fatherlesse 15. Break Thou their wicked arme at length And let them perish by Thy strength 16. Thou canst O Lord Eternall King The Heathen to destruction bring 17. Thou hear'st Thy servants humble plaint Prepar'st their heart art swift to grant 18. To judge the poore and fatherlesse That men of earth no more oppresse PSAL. XI 1. IN God I put my trust How then Do yee reproachfull men Say To the mountaines flie my soule Like to the chased fowle 2. For lo the wicked bend their bow Their deadly shafts to throw That privily in darknesse they Th' upright in heart may slay 3. If the foundations perish so What can the righteous do 4. But in His Temple God resides Whose throne in Heaven abides He all beholds with searching eye The Sons of men to try The Lord His righteous servants proves Hates him oppression loves He snares with fire and brimstone showres Upon the wicked powres Black tempests are by Him rais'd up The portion of their cup. 7. For the just God doth those respect Who righteousnes affect His countenance and favour bright Beholdeth the upright PSAL XII 1. HElpe Lord for godly men decrease Goodnesse on earth doth cease And like all other Mortals fraile The faithfull Persons faile 2. Each to his neighbour vainly speakes And to deceive him seekes With fratt'ring Lips and double hearts They use deceitfull arts 3. God shall cut off their guile-full tongues Puft up with pride and wrongs 4. Who say Our words their ends shall gaine What Lord can us restraine 5. But for th' oppressions of the poore Whose sighes their want deplore Now saith the Lord will I arise To ease their miseries 6. The words which from the Lord we heare Are pure and most sincere As Silver in the fornace try'd And sev'n times purifi'd 7. Thou shalt O Lord keep Thine Elect And from this race protect 8. The wicked live esteem'd and prais'd When vilest men are rais'd PSAL. XIII 1. HOw long Lord Wilt thou me forget Who am with woes beset Shall I still languish in disgrace Whil'st Thou dost hide thy Face 2. How long shall I without reliefe Take counsaile of my griefe How long wilt Thou my soule expose To hir insulting foes 3. Consider Lord my Prayer heare When I my hands up-reare Lighten mine eyes ere losse of breath Cause me to sleep in death 4. Lest that mine enemy prevaile Triumphing when I faile And those that trouble me be glad When they behold me sad 5. But in thy Mercy Lord and Grace My constant trust I place My glad heart shall rejoyce alone In thy salvation 6. I will my gratefull Anthems sing Unto the Heavenly King Who with such bountifull regard His servants doth reward PSAL. XIV Sing this as Psalme
word try'd Doth as a shield the faithfull hide 31. Who can like Him a Saviour be Or who a Rock to us but He 32. T is God that girdeth me with might And keepes me in my wayes upright 33. My feet like Hind's He maketh swift And to high places doth me lift 34. T is He doth teach my hands to warre Steel bowes by them now broken are 35. Thou wast my shield Thy hand sustain'd I through Thy favour greatnesse gain'd 36. My feet enlarged have not fail'd 37. 'Gainst foes pursuit my hands prevail'd 38. Whose pride now quite confounded lies Wounded and fall'n no more to rise 39. Thou girdest me with strength for fight And hast subdu'd the rebells might 40. Their captive necks below me bend And in deserv'd destruction end 41. They cry'd for safety ' midst their feare But God nor help them would nor hear 42. Like dust blow'n up so did I beat And tread them downe in their retreat 43. From mutiny and peoples strife O Lord Thou resku'd hast my life My head ore Nations Thou dost crowne Those serve me whom I have not know'n 44. Soone as they heare they me obay And strangers stoop unto my sway 45. The aliens away shall fade And their close places leave dismai'd 46 Blest be my Rock who ever lives Exalt Him who Salvation gives 47. T is God whose vengeance doth pursue And people under me subdue 48. He saves me from mine enemies And lifts me up 'bove those that rise He is my reskue my defence From men of blood and violence 49. Therefore will I to Thee O Lord My thanks Eternally record Amongst the Heathen speake Thy fame And praises sing unto Thy Name 30. He great deliverance doth bring In love to His annointed King His mercies doth on David powre And on his seed for evermore PSAL. XIX 1. THe Heavens high declare the fame Of God who did them frame 2. One day another tels and night His wonders doth recite 3. They have no language yet they teach Without or tongue or speech 4. And through the earth their sound is gone To every Nation God in the Circle of those spheares A Tabernacle reares In which the swift unweary'd Sun His daily course may run 5. Who as a Bridegroome freshly deckt Doth on the world reflect And as a Giant strong in might Darts forth his piercing light 6. He breaking from the Easterne skies Doth from his Chambers rise And till his beames declining set Nothing can shun his heat 7. Gods Law is incorrupt and whole Converting every Soule His faithfull promise never dies And makes the simple wise 8. The Statutes of the Lord are right And drooping hearts delight Both pure and perfect His command Gives light to understand 9. Most unpolluted is His feare Eternall and sincere The judgments of the Lord are fixt With Truth and Justice mixt 10. More to be wish'd then golden mines When them the test refines And more then hony that distills The mouth with sweetnessefills 11. By These Thy servant warned is Oft as he goes amisse Which yeeld a plentifull reward To all that Them regard 12. Who knowes how often he offends How far his sin extends Lord cleanse my Soule from crimes conceal'd To none but Thee reveal'd 13. Keep me that no presumptuous staine May ore Thy Servant reigne Then shall I walke in innocence Free from the great offence 14. O Lord my only strength and tow'r Who sav'st me by Thy pow'r Let all my words and thoughts by Thee Heard and accepted be PSAL. XX. 1. THe Lord in thy afflictions day Give eare when thou dost pray The Name of Iacob's God defend On whom thy hopes depend 2. Help from His Sanctuary send And strength from Sion lend 3. Thy Gifts in His remembrance prize Accept thy sacrifice 4 May He who comforts doth inspire Grant thee thy heart's desire Make thee enjoy thy wishes still Thy counsailes all fulfill 5. With thankfull and triumphant voyce We in Thy help rejoyce And in Thy Name our banners reare Who wilt thy servants heare 6. Now know I God who power gave Doth His Annointed save He heares from Heav'n and His right hand Makes him in safety stand 7. Some in their armed Chariots force Some put their trust in horse But we remember will the Lord Whose Name doth strength afford 8. They are brought down and fall'n in war We rays'd in triumph are 9. O save us Lord great Heavens King Heare those requests we bring PSAL. XXI 1. THe King shall in Thy strength be glad Through Thee with safety clad 2. Thou gav'st him all his heart desir'd And what his lips requir'd 3. Thou didst no good from him withhold Crownd'st him with purest gold 4. He asked life and Thou didst give Him endlesse dayes to live 5. Great Majesty doth him invest Through Thy Salvation blest Thou giv'st him joy and lasting grace The favour of Thy face 7. The King on God his trust hath plac't Whose Mercy keeps Him fast 8. Thy right hand all Thy foes shall find Whose hate 'gainst Thee combin'd 9. Thy wrath shall those who Thee forsake A fiery Oven make The Lord shall swallow them in ire By His revenges fire 10. Their fruit shalt Thou destroy from earth Root out their childrens birth 11. For they 'gainst Thee did ill invent Though fayl'd in their intent 12. When at their face Thine arrowes aime They turn their back with shame 13. O Lord Thy strength and glory raise So we Thy pow'r will praise PSAL. XXII Sing this as the Lamentation 1. MY God My God upon me look O wherefore hast Thou me forsook Why help'st Thou not when I implore Nor hear'st when I through anguish roare 2 O God by day to Thee I cry But Thou Thy audience dost deny And in the night when I should sleep My sorrowes will not silence keep 3. But Thou in Holinesse dost dwell O Thou the praise of Israel 4. Our Fathers plac'd their trust in Thee And Thy deliverance set them free 5. They cry'd to Thee surpriz'd with feare And from Confusion saved were 6. But I a worme and no man am Reproach of men and peoples shame 7 Beholders Me their pastime make Shoot out their lip their head they shake 8. He trusted God that He would save See if from him he safety have 9. But Thou didst take me from the womb And ever since my hope become 10. On Thee when on the breast I hung And from the birth my care was flung 11. When trouble 's neare O be not far Since left to me no helpers are 12. For many bulls with bellowing sound Strong bulls of Bashan girt me round 13. They gape like Lions Me about 14. I am like water powred out My bones disjoynted torture crackes My heart within me melts like Waxe 15 My strength is like a Pot-sheard dry'd My tongue up to my Palate ty'd 16. Thou brought'st me down unto the grave For dogs my life encompast have Assemblies of the wicked meet They pierced have
Name And let his Courts with off'rings flame 9. O worship him your zeale express In beauty and in holiness Let all the earth before him feare And say God doth the Scepter beare 10. The world shall be establish'd so It shall not from its fast'nings go He to the people righteously His finall judgment shall apply 11. Let earth be glad and heav'n rejoyce The roaring Ocean make a noyse 12. Be glad ye fruits sprung from the fields With all the trees the forrest yields 13. For lo to judgment God doth come He comes to give the earth it 's doome His just revenge the world pursu'th To judge the people with his truth PSAL. XCVII 1. LEt earth rejoyce that God doth reigne And Isles within the maine 2. Darknes and clouds waite Him upon And Justice is His Throne 3. Devouring fire before Him goes To burne His circling foes 4. Throughout the world His lightnings blaze Which trembling earth amaze 5. Hills at his presence turn'd to fume Like melting wax consume 6. The Heav'ns His righteousnes proclaime And men confess His fame 7. Let quick perdition all confound To worship Idols bound Who boast in Stocks and from Him swerve Whom all the Gods must serve 8. Sion and Iudah both rejoyc'd To heare Thy judgments voyc'd 9. With whose exalted state none dare Or men or Gods compare 10. Who love the Lord and do His will See that ye hate all ill He doth from wicked hands protect The soules of His Elect. 11. Unto the Godly springs a light And joy to the upright 12. Let righteous men their Lord then bless And praise His Holines PSAL. XCVIII 1. VNto the Lord your Songs renew Who marvailes wrought for you His holy arme and His right hand The victory hath gain'd 2. God His salvation hath made know'n His truth to Heathens shew'n 3. His mercies have remembred been Earth His Salvation seen 4. Make to the Lord a joyfull noyse Earth in lowd Songs rejoyce 5 With Harps unto your Maker sing And Psalmes tun'd to the string 6. With Trumpets and the Cornets sound Let your full joyes rebound All in your shrillest accents sing Before the Lord your King 7 Let roaring Seas for gladnes swell The world with those there dwell 8. Floods clap their hands the waves combine All Hills in praises joyne 9. For lo to Judgment God doth come To give the earth it 's doome With justice He the world will try And men with Equity PSAL. XCIX 1. THe Lord doth reigne ye people all With trembling 'fore Him fall His throne 'twixt Cherubs He doth make Let earth be mov'd and shake 2. The Lord is in His Sion great Above the world His Seat 3. Let all the Holines proclaime Of His most awfull Name 4. This King of strength true Judgment loves And equity approves Thou do'st Thy righteous judgments fruit In Iacob execute 5. Exalt the Lord and Him adore His foot-stoole fall before 6. Moses and Aaron 'mongst His Priests On whom His service rests And Samuel 'mongst those that came To supplicate His Name These call'd on Him and when they pray'd He gratious answer made 7. He from the pillar of the Cloud Did speak to them aloud Whose Testimonies they obay'd Nor from His statutes stray'd 8. Thou answer'dst them O Lord our God! With mercy us'dst Thy rod Their sins Thy wrath did not forbear Yet they forgiven were 9. The Lord our God then magnify Exalt His praise on high And worship at His sacred Hill For God is holy still PSAL. C. 1. MAke to the Lord a joyfull noyse All lands to Him lift up your voice 2. Serve Him with gladnes let your tongue Approach His presence with a Song 3. Know He is God by whose hand we And not our own created be We are His people and the sheep His folds enclose His pastures keep 4. Enter with thanks His dwelling place And let His Courts resound with praise Your gratitude to Him profess His glorious Name for ever bless 5. For He is good and great His care His mercies everlasting are His truth eternally shall last When Time and all successions wast PSAL. CI. 1. I Mercy will and Judgment sing To Thee my Lord and King 2. I wisely will my steps direct In wayes of Thine elect O when wilt Thou to me come neare Thy presence when appear Who in my house with perfect heart Will nere from Thee depart 3. No wicked thing before mine eyes Will I behold or prize I hate the work of them whose pride From Thee doth turne aside 4. A wicked man and froward heart Shall from my thoughts depart Nor with the sinfull or perverse My knowledg shall converse 5. I will cut off the man whose spight His neighbour doth back-bite With him whose heart or look is high I never will comply 6. Upon the faithfull of the land Mine eyes shall fixed stand Who walketh in the perfect way Shall in my service stay 7. My house shall never give receit To him that works deceit Nor shall he tarry in my sight Who doth in lyes delight 8. All those in wickedness that joy I early will destroy And from the City of the Lord Cut all whom He abhorr'd PSAL. CII Sing this as the Lamentation 1. HEare me O Lord and let my cry To Thy bright throne ascend on high 2. Hide not Thy face in time of need But answer my request with speed 3. For all my daies away consume Like to the smoak or rising fume My bones like fired brands became Burnt up scorch'd in sorrowes flame 4. My heart like grass is withered And I forget to eat my bread 5. I wast and pine in daily groanes That scarse my flesh cleaves to my bones 6. Like Pelicans remov'd from sight Or Owles in desarts shunning light 7. As sparrowes their lost mates bemoane So do I watch and fit alone 8. I with reproach all day am torne Of enemies against me sworne 9. I ashes eat instead of bread And drink the tears my sorrows shed 10. Which mischeifs from thy wrath are grow'n Since thou who rais'd hast cast me down 11. Thus like the dark declining shade Or dying flow'r I hourely fade 12. Yet thou O Lord dost still endure From times successive change secure 13. Thou therefore shalt in mercy rise And Sion help which ruin'd lies The time is come for hir repaire 14. Whose stones and rubbish prized are Thy servants pity hir neglect And on hir dust with sighs reflect 15. So shall the Heathen feare Thy Name And Kings Thy Majesty proclaime 16. When God shall Sions buildings reare And in His glory shall appeare 17. He will regard the poor man's suit And not despise the destitute 18. This shall be written for record That after Times may praise the Lord. Second Part. 19. The Lord from high His beams display'd And out of Heaven earth survay'd 20. The Captives fetters to unty And Pris'ners save condemn'd to dy 21. That so in Sions blessed hill And Salem which His wonders
fill 22. They may His name and praise declare When all the people gather'd are 23. He hath my strength to weaknes brought My Short'ned dayes are come to nought 24. So that to God I thus did pray O take me not as yet away Nor cast me off from this lifes stage In prime of youth and mid'st of age For though My dayes be few and fraile Thy yeares O God will never faile 25. Thou Lord hast earth's foundation lay'd And by Thy hand the Heav'ns were made They all shall perish and decay And in their time consume away Like to a garment when grow'n old They shall nor use nor motion hold But though the world and they must fall Thy Being is perpetuall 27. Yea as a vesture worne and chang'd Is from it's gloss and forme estrang'd So Shalt Thou change this massy frame Yet still Thy selfe abide the same 28. And like Thy selfe from changes freed Thou wilt prolong Thy servants seed Whose children shall remaine with Thee And in Thy sight establisht be PSAL. CIII As Psalme 51. 1. MY Soul thy best devotion raise To bless the Lord and sing His praise 2. O never unremembred be The benefits He powr'd on thee 3. Whose pardon doth all sins release And keep thy body from disease 4. Who thee redeem'd to death cast downe And doth thy life with mercies crowne 5. Who with good things shall fill thy mouth And eagle-like renew thy youth 6. He by right judgment hath redrest All such as are by wrong opprest 7. His wayes have know'n to Moses been The Israelites His works have seen 8. All which His will and nature shew To mercy swift to vengeance slow 9. He will not alwayes with us chide Nor let His anger long abide 10. Nor deales according to our sin Nor have our crimes rewarded bin 11. For high as Heav'n is earth above So large so boundless is his love 12. Removing all our sins as far As East and West divided are 13. Yea like a Father 's to his Son To us is his compassion 14 He knowes our frame too weak to trust Remembring that we are but dust 15. The daies of man like to the grass Or fading flow'r to nothing pass 16. Which blow'n and shaken by the wind Leave neither place nor print behind 17. His goodnes though confirm'd and sure To childrens children doth endure 18. Ev'n unto such whose cleare intents Walk after His Commandements 19. The Lord in heav'n prepares His throne And governs all the world alone O therefore bless that pow'rfull Lord Who made and rules us by His word 20. Ye Angels that in strength excell And never 'gainst His word rebell 21. Ye winged Ministers who still Prepared are to act His will Ye Heav'nly hosts and creatures all 22. Bless Him and at His foot-stool fall Lastly my Soul thy Maker praise And bless His goodnes all thy daies PSAL. CIV As Psalme 51. 1. MY Soul the Lord for ever bless O God! Thy greatnesse all confess Whom Majesty and honour vest 2. In robes of Light eternall drest He Heaven makes his Canopy 3. His chambers in the waters ly His Chariot is the cloudy storme And on the wings of wind is borne 4. He Spirits makes His Angels quire His Ministers a flaming fire 5. He so did earth's foundations cast It might remaine for ever fast 6. Then cloath'd it with the spatious deep Whose wave outswells the mountaines steep 7. At Thy rebuke the waters fled And hid their thunder-frighted head 8. They from the mountaines streaming flow And downe into the Vallies go Then to their liquid center hast Where their collected floods are cast 9. These in the Ocean met and joyn'd Thou hast within a bank confin'd Not suff'ring them to pass their bound Least earth by their excess be drown'd 10. He from the hills his Christall springs Down running to the vallies brings 11. Which drink supply and coolnes yield To thirsting beasts throughout the field 12. By them the fowles of heaven rest And singing in their branches nest 13. He waters from his clouds the Hills The teeming earth with plenty fills 14. He grass for Cattle doth produce And every Herbe for humane use That so He may His creatures feed And from the earth supply their need 15. He makes the clusters of the vine To glad the Sons of men with wine He oyle to cheere the face imparts And bread the strength'ner of their hearts Second Part. 16. The trees which God for fruit decreed Nor sap nor moyst'ning vertue need The lofty Cedars by His hand In Lebanon emplanted stand 17. Unto the birds these shelter yield And Storks upon the fir-trees build 18. Wild goats the hills defend and feed And in the Rocks the Conies breed 19. He made the changing Moone appeare To note the seasons of the yeare The Sun from Him his strength doth get And knows the measure of his Set. 20. Thou mak'st the darkness of the night When beasts creep forth that shunn'd the light 21. Young Lions roaring after prey From God their hunger must allay 22. When the bright Sun casts forth his ray Down in their Dennes themselves they lay 23. Man's labour with the morne begun Continues till the day be done 24. O Lord what wonders hast thou made In providence and wisedome layd The earth is with Thy riches crown'd 25. And Seas where creatures most abound 26. There go the ships which swiftly fly There great Leviathan doth ly Who takes his pastime in the flood 27. All these do waite on Thee for food 28. Thy bounty is on them distill'd Who are by Thee with goodnes fill'd 29 But when thou hid'st Thy face they dy And to their dust returned ly 30. Thy spirit all with life endues The springing face of earth renewes 31. Gods glory ever shall endure Pleas'd in His works from change secure 32. Upon the earth He looketh downe Which shrinks trembles at His frowne His lightnings touch or thunders stroak Wil make the proudest mountains smoak 33 To Him my Ditties whil'st I live Or being have shall praises give 34 My Meditations will be sweet When fixt on Him my comforts meet 35. Upon the earth let sinners rot In place and memory forgot But thou my soul thy Maker bless Let all the world His praise express PSAL. CV 1. O Thank the Lord invoke His Name His deeds to all proclaime 2. With Psalmes His praises eelebrate His wond'rous works relate 3. Glory in Him ye whose desires And heart for God enquires 4. Seek ye the Lords all-pow'rfull might His faces glorious light 5. The works of wonder He hath done And Judgments think upon 6. Ye who from faithfull Abraham And chosen Iacob came 7. He is the Lord whose judgments show'n Through all the earth are know'n 8. He Cov'nant keeps in word and deed To thousands that succeed 9. To Abraham and Izaak both He promis'd with an oath 10. And for a Law His sacred pact To Iacob did enact 11. In which He vow'd that Israel
at Thy right hand Kings shall wound And Nations strong confound 6. Whose countries shall be overspread With Bodies of their dead 7. He of the River in the way Shall drink his thirst to stay And his victorious head advance In our Deliverance PSAL. CXI To the usuall Tune 1. PRaise God with heart and tongue The Quire of Saints among His praises shall be sung 2 The works of God are great All those will them repeat Whose thoughts on Him are set 3. His actions glorious are Renown'd and honour'd far Nor can His truth empaire 4. His wonders fill our thought Who hath compassion wrought And pitty shewes when sought 5. He hath His servants fed Giv'n those that fear Him bread His Cov'nant stablished 6. His pow'r to them exprest And made His people rest Where Heathen late possest 7. What ever wrought His hands In truth and judgment stands And sure are His Commands 8. They all for ever last By His decree kept fast Till fleeting time is past 9. He did His people save Whom Tyrants did enslave His sacred Cov'nant gave Renowned is His fame And reverend His Name Which all the world proclaime 10. God's fear true wisdome brings The knowledg of good things From that beginning springs They understand aright Who make His Lawes their light And still His praise recite PSAL. CXII 1. BLest is the man that feares the Lord Delighting in His word 2. His seed on earth shall mighty be Blest his posteritie 3. His house with riches shall abound His life with plenty crown'd His righteous dealing clear as sure For ever shall endure 4. In shades of darknesse to th' upright There riseth up a light He gratious is and free from hate His heart compassionate 5. A good man mercy shewes and lends Nor in his words offends 6. He shall not move but placed be In lasting memorie 7. He of ill tidings not afraid Hath God his refuge made Thus fix'd his heart shall never faile 8. But 'gainst his foes prevaile 9. With liberall hand unto the poor He hath disperst his store His righteousnesse shall still remaine And lasting honour gaine 10. The wicked man when this he seeth For spight shall gnash his teeth And melted by his envies fire Perish in his desire PSAL. CXIII To the usuall Tune 1. THe Lord O ye His servants praise To His great Name your ditties raise 2. Which blest and sacred be alwaies 3. Ev'n from the rising of the Sun Till to the West his course be run Nis Name is to be prais'd alone 4. The Lord above all Nations high Is seated in great Majesty And in the Heav'ns His glories ly 5. What pow'r created parallells The Lord our God who thus excells And far above the Heaven dwells 6. Who humbling downe himselfe doth bow Not only things in heaven to know But what is done in earth below 7. To him that did in dust deplore He joyfull comforts doth restore And from the dunghill lifts the poore 8. That set with Princes of the earth And persons of a Royall birth His sorrows may be chang'd to mirth 9. The barren woman when implor'd His bounty hath with children stor'd O therefore praise this gratious Lord. PSAL. CXIV 1. WHen Israel from Egypt went Free from his banishment And Iacob came from that strange land Conducted by God's hand 2. The house of Iudah which did passe His Sanctuary was And Israel the chosen throne Of His dominion 3. The Sea saw that and did disperse Iordan his course reverse 4. The Mountaines skip'd like sporting rams The little hills like Lambs 5. What ay'ld thy waters O thou Sea That they so fled from thee Iordan what did thy current lack That thou wast driven back What Miracle did then prevaile That both your streams should faile 6. You Mountaines that ye skip'd like rams Yet little hills like Lambs 7. Tremble thou earth when Iacobs God Commands thee with his rod 8. Who from the Rock did waters bring And made the flint a spring PSAL. CXV Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. NOt unto us O Lord but Thee Thy Name Thy Truth the glory be 2. Why should the heathen Thee defy Whilst Where is now their God they cry 3. Our God in heaven doth remaine And acts what ere he did ordaine Their Idols Silver are and Gold The work which hands of men did mould 5. Mouths have they yet they speechlesse be And they have eyes but cannot see 6. They ears possesse which nothing heare And noses not for smelling beare 7. Their hands not touch their feet not walk Nor through their throat resounds their talk 8. Who make them are as vaine as they And so are all that to them pray 9. 10. O Israel O Aarons line 11. O yee that in His feare combine Trust ye in God who is your shield Protection He and help doth yield 12. He mindfull still of our redresse Will Israel and Aaron blesse 13. Who feare Him small or great are blest 14. And in their race shall be encreast 15. You are the blessed of the Lord Who heaven fram'd and earth hath stor'd 16. He in the Heav'n of Heavens lives But earth unto mans children gives 17. The dead Thy praises cannot shew Nor those who downe to silence go 18. But we the Lord through all our daies Will blesse The Lord for ever praise PSAL. CXVI 1. I Love the Lord and am well pleas'd He hath me heard and eas'd 2. Whilst therefore life continue shall I will upon Him call 3. The snares of death about me dwelt And paines of Hell I felt Disturbed thoughts and heavinesse My conscience did oppress 4. Then to the Lord my plaint I made And thus unto Him said O Lord my soule from falling save And lift me from the grave 5. The Lord is gracious and just To those His mercy trust 6. His Hand the simple doth protect When crosses them deject 7. Turne then my soule unto thy rest God's favours have thee blest He bountifully doth reward And thee from dangers guard 8. Thou keep'st my soule from death's pale feares My drooping eyes from teares And did'st my wand'ring steps recall When I was apt to fall 9. My feet before the Lord shall stand In His eternall land 10. I therefore pray'd and thus believ'd Yet still my heart was griev'd For in my foes successe I fail'd Till faith at last prevail'd 11. Then I all men for Lyars knew And God alone for true 12. What retribution shall I give To him by whom I live Or what acknowledgment apply For His benignity 13. Salvations sacred Cup I 'le take And humble prayers make 14. Before His people shall be pay'd The vowes which I have made 15. For those that live like Saints upright And in the Lord delight Are living dear unto His eye And pretious when they dy 16. Lord I Thy faithfull servant am And still adore Thy Name Thou loosed hast my heavy yoak My bonds in sunder broke 17. Therefore my praises unto Thee Shall daily
And in faire Characters engrave His Saints such honour have PSAL. CL. 1. PRaise ye the Lord your Songs address To praise His Holynes O praise Him in His pow'rs extent Who rules the firmament 2. Praise Him for all His acts of might Our wonder which invite In praises due His greatness tell Which all things doth excell 3. Praise Him with Trumpets lofty sound With Cornets shake the ground His praise the Psaltery inspire With the melodious Lyre 4. Praise him with Timbrells and advance His honour in the Dance Praise Him with Organs Violls Flutes And the well-stringed Lutes 5. With Cymbals loud Him magnify Praise Him on Cymbals high 6. Let every creature that hath breath His Maker praise till death FINIS The Lord's Prayer OUr Father which in Heaven ar't 1. Thy Name be Hallow'd by each heart 2. Thy Kingdome come Thy Will be done 3. In earth as 't is in Heav'n thy throne 4. Give us this day our dayly Bread That Soules and Bodies may be fed 5. Forgive our trespasses as we Forgive them where we Trespass'd be 6. To no Temptation lead our Will 7. But us Deliver from all ill For Thine the Kingdome and the Pow'r And Glory is for evermore Amen The Creed 1. IN God the Father most of might I do Believe aright Maker of Heaven and of Earth With all that there have birth 2. And Jesus Christ His only Son 3. Whose pure Conception Did by the Holy Spirit come Born in the Virgins womb 4. He under Pilate Crucifi'd Suffer'd for us and Dy'd Was bury'd went to Hell beneath 5. The Third day Rose from death 6. He into Heaven did Ascend And sits at God's Right Hand 7. From thence He shall come down with dread To Judge both quick and dead 8. I in the Holy Ghost believe 9. The Catholick Church receive The Saints in one Communion joyn'd 10. That sins Forgiveness find 11. That these our Bodies from the Grave A Resurrection have 12. And shall enjoy a Life of bliss Which Everlasting is Amen The ten Commandements Exod. 20. GOd spake these words I am the Lord Who Thee to Liberty restor'd And did from Aegypts bondage free 1. Thou shal't adore no God but Mee 2. Thou shal't no Graven Image make Nor any other likeness take In Heav'n or Earth or Seas below To which thou may'st fall down and Bow For jealous of Mine honour I Unto the fourth posterity Visit the children for the sin Which hath by Fathers acted been Yet I my Mercies heep in store For thousand generations more Of them that love Mee whose intents Walk after My Commandements 3. Thou shalt by Swearing not profane Nor take Thy Makers Name in vaine For God will no man guiltless deeme Who doth His Sacred Name blaspheme 4. Remember that to Rest and Pray Thou holy keep the Sabbath Day Six dayes thou labour shal't but This The Lord thy God's high Sabbath is No kind of work shall then be done By Thee thy daughter or thy Son Nor Servants Cattle nor the late Admitted stranger to thy Gate For God in six dayes all things made And Resting on the Seventh stay'd The Sabbath day He therefore blest And Hallow'd it for publick Rest. 5. Honour thy Parents and obay What just commands so-ere They lay That in the Land Thou long may'st live Which God doth for Thy dwelling give 6. From Bloody acts and Murther fly 7. Commit no soul Adultery 8. Thou shall 't not Steal Nor any where 9. False witness 'gainst thy Neighbor bear 10. Thou shall 't not mov'd by lust or strife Covet thy Neighbors House or Wife Nor Man nor Maid nor Ox of His Nor what to Him belonging is O Lord have mercy and incline Our Minds to keep These Lawes of Thine Write Thy Commandments in our heart That we from Them may nev'r depart Amen Veni Creator COme Holy Ghost Thy Pow'r dilate Which all things did create With Heav'nly Grace and pure desire Thy servants hearts inspire Thou ar't the Paraclete the spring Which doth all comforts bring The Life the Light the Fire of Love And Unction from above Thou do'st Thy Sev'nfold Gifts bestow That we Thy Truth may know The Finger ar't of God's Right Hand The Key to understand Thou His long promis'd Blessing ar't To glad each drooping Heart Who do'st enrich us with Thy word And Utterance afford O let Thy Light into us shine Infuse Thy Love Divine Our minds with strength'ning Grace supply To suffer constantly Our enemies assaults repell That we in Peace may dwell And guide us with Thy Mighty Arm We may avoid all harm Teach us the Father to Believe And Christ the Son receive With God the Holy Ghost who doth Proceed alike from Both To this Eternall Trinitee All Praise and Glory be And pray we Their Blest Spirit may With us for ever stay Amen Te Deum WE Praise Thee God! we daily bless And Thee the Lord confess Father from all Eternitee The Earth doth worship Thee To Thee all Angels lowdly cry The Heav'ns and Pow'rs on high To Thee Cherubs and Seraphims Sing their incessant Hymnes O Holy Holy Holy Lord Thou God of Hosts ador'd Thy Majesty and Glory still Both Earth and Heaven fill Thee the Apostles Glorious Quire The Prophets Thee admire The Martyrs noble Army raise Blest Anthemes in thy praise The Holy Church doth knowledge Thee Father of Majestee Thy true and only Son the great Most Holy-Paraclet Thou ar't O Christ of glory King The Father Equalling Yet didd'st not when to save us come Disdain the Virgins womb When Thou the sharpness of Deaths sting Ov'rcam'st by suffering Heav'ns open'd Kingdome thou didd'st give To All that Thee Believe Thou sitt'st at God's right Hand from whome Thou will 't to Judge us Come Accomplish then Thy Servants good Bought with thy Precious Blood Amongst Thy Saints in glory Crown'd Let them be number'd found Lord save Thy People from mischance Bless Thine inheritance Govern and lift Them up to bliss Which true and endless is We day by day extoll Thy fame Still worshipping Thy Name Vouchsafe this day which now begins To keep us without Sins Have mercy upon us O Lord Thy helping Grace afford Lord as our hopes on Thee depend Thy mercy on us send O Lord in Thee I trusted have Me from Confusion save Benedictus Luc. 1. v. 68. THe God of Israel be blest His people who releast And hath by One Salvation wrought From Davids linage brought As He by all His Prophets said Ere since the world was made That from our foes we should be sav'd Whose hatred us enslav'd His promis'd mercy to performe To Abraham first sworne The Oath and holy Covenant Which He to us would grant That we who now deliver'd were Might serve Him without feare In holinesse and righteous wayes Before him all our daies And Thou O Child of Gods decree Shalt call'd the Prophet be For Thou must go before His face Sent to prepare His place Unto His People in His Name Salvation
prosperous successe 5. But wicked men themselves shall find Like chaff blow'n by the wind 6. Nor in the finall Judgment must Stand up among the Just. 7. For God the righteous guides and knowes The path wherein he goes When wayes of Sinners perish shall In their eternall fall PSAL. II. 1. WHy do the furious Heathen rage Vaine people why engage 2. Kings of the Earth a Party make And Rulers counsell take Who 'gainst the Lord that Earth doth sway And His Annointed say 3. Break we the Bonds They on us lay And cast Their Cords away 4. But God who doth the Heavens guide Shall them in Scorne deride 5. Then shall His soare displeasure breake And He in anger speake 6. Yet have I set my King on high Adorn'd with Majesty Upon Mount Sion rais'd the throne Of mine Annointed one 7. I will declare that firme decree The Lord hath said to me Thou ar't my Son without all spot This day I thee begot 8. Ask me and thine Inheritance Ore Nations I 'le advance Far as the earth or Sea extends Are thy Possessions ends 9. Thou with an Iron Rod shalt bruise Such as thy pow'r refuse And like a Potters Vessell broak So dash them by thy stroake 10. O therefore all ye Kings that awe The Nations with your Law Yee Judges of the earth be wise His Scepter not despise 11. Serve ye the Lord with holy feare Rejoyce yet rev'rence beare 12. And kisse the Sonne before his wrath Your way consumed hath For if a little that encrease Where can we seek for Peace Since they are only safe and blest Whose hope in Him doth rest PSAL. III. 1. O Lord how fast do they encrease Who troubled have my Peace They many are who 'gainst me rise And are my enemies 2. Many there be my Soule upbraid And say God cannot aid 3. But Lord Thou art my Sheild my Praise Thou shalt my head up-raise 4. To God my loud request did cry Who heard my voyce from high 5. I lay'd me downe and rose againe For He did me sustaine 6. Then though ten thousands me invade I will not be afraid No though with threats the furious rowt Encompasse me about 7. Arise and save me O my God For with thy vengefull rod Thou smit'st the cheek and break'st the jawes Of such as hate thy Lawes 8. To Thee O Lord our God alone Belongs Salvation Who do'st Thy blessings evermore Upon Thy People powre PSAL. IV. 1. GOd of my righteousnesse attend When my requests ascend Thou hast enlarg'd me in distresse And eas'd my heavinesse 2. How long O Mortals will ye shame The glory of my Name How long will ye love vanities And take delight in Lies 3. Know that the Lord elected hath Men of unmoved faith He when before His throne I cry Will not my suite deny 4. Stand of His greatnesse then in awe Nor sinne against His Law When on your bed retir'd and still O meditate his will 5. Of Righteousnesse the Offering To God your maker bring And on the hope of His defence Place all your confidencâ— 6. Yet some who Him not understood Aske who shall doe us good Lord let thy face beames divine On us thy servants shine 7. Thou fill'st my heart with greater joyes Then theirs whom plenty cloyes Who reape their fruits in time of peace whose Corne and Wine encrease 8. I lay mee downe with quiet blest To take my sleep and rest For thou whose goodnesse doth excell Mak'st me in safety dwell PSAL. V. 1. LOrd Ponder what my words relate Weigh what I meditate 2. My God and King my cry attend To Thee my Pray'rs I send 3. My voyce O Lord shall in the morne Up to thy Throne be borne Betimes will I direct my cry And looke to thee on high 4. For thou in Sin tak'st no delight No ill dwells in thy sight 5. The foolish stand not in thine eye Who hat'st iniquity 6. Thou shalt the lying lips destroy Who leasing make their joy God will the bloody minded hate And punish all deceit 7. But I presuming on Thy care Will to thy House repaire And tow'rds thy Temple in thy feare Due adoration beare 8. Mee Lord in righteousnesse dispose Beset with watchfull foes Make streight thy way before my face And guide mee by thy grace 9. No faithfullnesse their mouth containes Their heart fowle Malice staines Wide Sepulchres are their black throats Their tongues but flatt'ring notes 10. O God destroy and let them all By their own Counsailes fall Themselves by their transgressions quell Who 'gainst Thy pow'r rebell 11. But let all faithfull ones rejoyce And showt with cheerfull voyce Because Thy love which knowes no end Doth ever them defend 12. Let those rejoyce in Thee who trust For Thou wilt blesse the Just And with Thy favour as a sheild In danger safety yeild PSAL. VI. 1. REbuke me not O Lord in wrath Whose sinne deserv'd it hath Nor let thy hot displeasure burne Least I to nothing turne 2. Have pitty Lord for I am weak Asham'd my sinnes to speake O heale me for my bones are vext My Soul with griefe perplext 3. How long shall I lament and cry For my delivery 4. O turne and me to favour take For thine owne mercies sake 5. Can he who looses lifes short breath Remember Thee in death Or will the dust and silence raise A voyce to sound Thy praise 6. Weary and faint my soule bemoanes Her vaine and fruitlesse groanes My bed the mark of sorrow weares Each night bedew'd with teares 7. My sight is dimme my melting eye Clouded with misery I languish through my haters rage Into untimely age 8. Depart from me all wicked ones The Lord hath heard my moanes My voyce of weeping and my teares Sound lowdly in His eares 9. God who my supplication takes In Pardon answer makes When their despight who me defame Shall cover'd be with shame PSAL. VII Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. O Lord my God in thee I trust Deliver mee from the unjust 2. Least Lyon-like my soule he teare Whilst none is for my reskue neare 3. Lord if this guilt upon me stands Or wickednesse be in my hands 4. If friend I ill rewarded have Or causelesse foe I did not save 5. Then let mine enemy pursue Let him my captive soule subdue Let him my life to earth down thrust And lay mine honour in the dust 6. O Lord in thy fierce wrath arise Take vengeance on mine enemies 7. The people then shall me come nigh For their sakes lift thy selfe on high 8. The Lord his judgement shall dispence According to mine innocence 9. O let all wicked counsailes end But just men stablish and defend 10. For God the heart and reines doth try Preserves men of integrity 11. God doth in right his judgements lay Yet is provoked every day 12. If he not turne His sword is whet His bow is bent and ready set 13. The instruments of death He brings And arrowes from His quiver
100. 1. THe fool within his heart hath said There is no God that all things made Corrupt and wicked are their facts Nor is there one who goodnesse acts 2. The Lord from Heaven downe did looke And view of all mans children tooke To see if any knowledge sought Or upon God would place his thought 3. But all of them are gone aside And in their filthinesse abide Throughout their numbers there is none That good performeth No not one 4. Do then all knowledge thus defy Those workers of iniquity Who eat my people up as bread And never God have worshipped 5. Affrighted they and stricken were With great amaze and sudden feare For God amongst the righteous race Is ever present by His Grace 6. The poore mans counsaile and his faith Your shamelesse malice mocked hath Because he God his refuge makes And sure protection from Him takes 7. O who that Israël may live Salvation will from Sion give When God shall His from bondage free Then Iacobs race shall joyfull bee PSAL. XV. 1. LOrd who shall in thy dwelling bide Or on Thy Hill reside 2. Ev'n he whose life and deeds are right Whose words in truth delight 3. He who reviles not with his tongue Nor doth his neighbour wrong Who none with slanders doth backbite Or undeserved spight 4. Who in his pure impartiall eyes Vile persons doth despise But love and honour doth afford To them that feare the Lord. 5. Whose mind not alters if he sweare Though he a Iooser were 6. Nor by extortion wealth contracts Nor lawlesse use exacts Nor to betray the innocent For wicked bribes is bent 7. Who so doth this shall never move Out of his Makers love PSAL. XVI Sing this as the Lamentation 1. PReserve O God and succour mee Who put my faithfull trust in Thee 2. Thou O my Soule to Him hast said Thou ar't my Lord and only aid To Thee my goodnes not extends No merit nor perfection lends 3. But my delight on Saints is plac'd By most excelling vertues grac'd 4. Their sorrowes shall be multiply'd Who have on other Gods rely'd To thâ—se I no burnt offering Nor bloody sacrifice will bring Of them I neither mention make Nor in my lips their Names will take 5. Thou only Who my portion ar't Shalt have the duties of my heart God fills my Cup and doth advance The lot of mine inheritance 6. My lines in pleasant places lay'd A wealthy heritage have made 7. Thee therefore will I ever bless Who gav'st me counsell in distress And by Thy warnings do'st invite My reines to serve Thee in the night 8. I set the Lord before mine ey And hold Him in my memory Whil'st He assists at my right hand I stedfast and unmoved stand 9. This glads my heart my Glory shall Rejoyce how low so ere I fall And in the grave my flesh shall rest With hope to Rise againe possest 10. Thou wilt not leave my Soul in Hell Eternally condemn'd to dwell Nor sufferest Thy Holy one In death to see corruption 11. Thou wilt the path of Life declare At whose Right Hand and Presence are Such pleasures which no time shall end And joyes no thought can comprehend PSAL. XVII 1. LOrd heare the right my cry attend My pray'r which lips unfeigned send 2. Judge me and with impartiall eye Behold my causes equity 3. Thou prov'st my heart and in the night Visit'st and try'st and find'st me right I in my purpos'd thoughts professe That never shall my mouth transgresse 4. Thy word hath kept me from mens works And pathes where the destroyer lurkes 5. Hold up my goings in thy way That so my footsteps never stray 6. I call'd on thee who ar't inclin'd My voyce to heare my speech to mind 7. O shew thy kindnes thou whose hand Sav'st them that trust when foes withstand 8. Keep as the Apple of the eye And by Thee shadow'd let me lye 9. From wicked men and deadly foes Whose strong oppressions me enclose 10. For they with fatnes swoll'n and pride 11. Have compass'd us and closely ey'd 12. Like Lions greedy of their prey Or Lions whelps they lurking lay 13. Arise O Lord and in thy frowne Both disappoint and cast him downe Deliv'rance to my soul afford From wicked men who are thy sword 14. From men I say who are thy hand To punish sinners in the land Whom pleasures of the world enslave And in this life their portion have Thou giv'st them treasure at their will Their belly do'st with plenty fill Who full of Children at their death Their substance to their race bequeath 15. But I behold Thy glorious sight And presence will in endlesse light And wak'd from death with thee abide With Thy blest likenesse satisfi'd PSAL. XVIII Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. I Thee will love O Lord my pow'r Thou art my fortresse rock and tow'r 2. My God my trust my confidence My horne of safety and defence 3. To God most prais'd I send my Cries Who saves me from mine enemies 4. When pangs of circling death prevail'd And floods of wicked men assail'd 5. I compass'd am with paines of Hell The snares of death about me dwell 6. To God I cry'd distrest and griev'd Who from His Temple me reliev'd 7. The earth then trembled at His wrath Which Hir foundations shaken hath 8. A smoake from out His nostrills came And from His mouth devouring flame 9. He bow'd the Heavens and came downe Beneath His feet was darknesse throw'n 10. On flying Cherubs He did ride 11. On wings of Wind through Heaven glide Thick darknesse His Pavilion made And watry Clouds the sky orelay'd 12. Yet at His brightnesse those gave place Whilst haile and fire powr'd down apace 13 His voyce was heard in thunders loud And coales fell from the breaking Cloud 14. His shafts dispers'd them as they flew Their force His darted lightnings slew 15. The Oceans Chanell did appear The world's foundations naked were At Thy rebuke O Lord and blast Which Thy incensed Nostrills cast 16. He me from many waters tooke 17. My too strong foes with vengeance strook 18. They me in day of trouble seiz'd But God my stay those sorrowes eas'd 19. He brought me to a spacious place Deliv'ring me through His free grace 20. He did my righteousnesse regard And cleannesse of my hands reward 21. For I the wayes of God have kept Nor wickedly His precepts left 22. His judgments I and statutes prize Still placing them before my eyes 23. I perfect was and innocent Nor to ungodly courses bent 24. Therefore as guiltlesse and upright I am rewarded in His sight Second Part. 25. Thou to the mercifull art kind 26. And pure where Thou dost purenesse find 27. But with the froward art perverse Dost save the poor the proud disperse 28. For thou my candle wilt make bright And turne my darknesse into light 29. By Thee I made a Troop to fall And through my God leap'd ore a wall 30. God's way is perfect His
my hands and feet 17. My bones stick out consum'd and bare Whil'st they remorselesse on me stare 18. They now to part my garments hast And Lots upon my vesture cast 19. But be not far from me O Lord 20. My soule deliver from the sword 21 My darling save from rav'ning jawes Of dogs and from the Lions pawes For thou hast heard me from the hornes Of fierce assayling Unicornes 22. I to my brethren will proclaime The Praises due to Thy great Name 23. Yee that fear God all Iacobs line And Israëls seed in Prayses joyne 24. Th' afflicted He did nere despise Nor hid His face but heard their cries 25. My praise and vowes devout to Thee Shall in thy Church performed be 26 He to the meeke will plenty give The hearts that seek Him ever live 27. Far as the world extends it 's bound Religious Converts shall be found They shall remember and implore And ev'ry Kindred Him adore 28 For God's the Kingdome is whose sway All Nations of the Earth obay 29. The rich who on Earth's fatnesse feed Ev'n to the Soule that dies for need All from the throne unto the dust Before Him bow and worship must 30. All these shall serve Him in their seed And sons to God adopted breed 31. Who to succession shall proclaime His righteousnesse and awfull Name PSAL. XXIII 1. THe Lord my Shepheard is and guide I shall no want abide 2. He makes me lye in fruitfull meads And by stil waters leads 3. My Soule to danger given ore He doth againe restore And guides me in the righteous path His Name elected hath 4. Yea though in vale of darknesse lay'd Or death's more ghastly shade I feare no ill Thy rod and staffe Direct and keep me safe 5. Thou dost for me a plenteous fare Before my foes prepare Thou dost with oyle annoint my head My flowing Cup doth shed 6. Thy mercy sure shall me attend Untill my Life doth end And in the House of God will I Remaine Eternally PSAL XXIV 1. EArth is the Lords with hir encrease And all that there have place 2. He founded it upon the Seas And made the floods hir base 3. Who in God's Holy Place shall stand Or on His Hill appeare 4. He who is pure in Heart and hand Nor to deceive doth sweare 5. He blessings shall from God receive And righteousnesse from high 6. This is their race who God believe And to His sight are nigh 7. Lift up yee Gates lift up your head Yee Doores Eternall spread The King of Glory shall come in And his approach begin 8. Who is the Great and Glorious King Of whom our Praises sing The Lord in Battaile mighty This The King of Glory is 9. Lift up yee Gates lift up your Head Yee Doores Eternall spread The King of Glory shall come in And his approach begin 10. Who is the Great and Glorious King Of whom our Praises sing The Lord in Battell mighty This The King of Glory is PSAL. XXV 1. WIth Thoughts lift up to Thee O God my Soule doth flee 2. To shame O never me expose Nor triumph of my foes 3. Let those be free from shame Who wait upon Thy Name But let them feele it who Thy Lawes Transgresse without a cause 4. Thy wayes unto me shew Teach me Thy truth to know 5. Thon art the God do'st me defend On Thee I still depend 6. Thinke on Thy mercies Lord Thy ancient love record 7. Remember not my sins of youth But save me in Thy truth 8. Good is the Lord His ways To sinners He displaies 9. The meek He will in judgment guide Who in His precepts bide 10. His paths with truth abound Great mercies there are found Which He unto all such doth grant Who keep his Covenant 11. O for Thy Names sake Lord Pardon to me afford And with my heinous crime dispense For great is mine offence 12. To him that feares He shewes The way which he shall chuse 13. His Soule shall dwell at ease his race Shall long on earth have place 14. To them who God do feare His secret shall appeare He will His Covenant declare To such as faithfull are 15. Mine eyes on God are set Who plucks me from the net 16. O Lord to we in mercy turne Afflicted forlorne 17. My heart's distresse is large O Thou my woes discharge 18. Looke on the paine wherein I live And all my sins forgive 19. Thinke on my many foes Whose hate most cruell growes 20. O keep my soule from scandall free Who put my trust in Thee 21. Let Justice me defend Who on Thy grace attend 22. Thy Israël O God release And all his troubles ease PSAL. XXVI 1. IUdge me O God for in Thy path My foot insisted hath My trust hath on Thee Lord rely'd Therefore I shall not slide 2. Examine me O Lord and try My reines and heart descry 3. Thy mercy still is in my sight Thy truth hath kept me right 4. I have not with vaine persons sate Or those that use deceit 5. Ill congregations I detest Nor am the sinners guest 6. In innocence I le wash my hand So at Thine Altar stand 7. That I may publish in my Song What thankes to Thee belong 8 O Lord devoutly I affect The House Thou dost Elect. I Love the honour of that Place Thy presence deignes to grace 9. Shut not my soule nor judge my life With men of blood and strife 10. Whose arme it selfe in mischiefe lifts Whose hand is fill'd with gifts 11. In mine integrity I goe Save me and mercy show 12. So will I Praise Thee when my feet Within Thy Temple meet PSAL. XXVII Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. GOd my Salvation is and Light What terrour then shall me affright My life 's sole strength He is and aid Of whom then shall I be afraid 2. When wicked men mine enemies Conspiring did against me rise When they approach'd my flesh to eat They stumbling fell in their retreat 3. Although an host encamped were My heart their numbers shall not feare And though a War against me rise My confidence shall them despise 4. One thing of God I have desir'd That I unto His House retir'd Might spend my dayes there grow old His Temples beauty to behold 5. For He when times of trouble threat Will me in his Pavilion seat Within His Tabernacle hide And safety on a rock provide 6. And now my head up-lifted shall Behold my foes encircling fall Therefore glad Songs and sacrifice With praises to Thy throne shall rise 7. Heare O my Lord and when I cry In mercy to my voyce reply 8. When Thou command'st Seek ye my face My heart O Lord I seek Thee saies 9. Hide not Thy face from me in ire Nor leave me helplesse I desire 10. Who when my Parents me forsake Wilt me unto Thy favour take 11. Teach me O Lord Thy wayes to tread In pathes of truth and plainnesse lead 12. Nor leave me to their cruell will
praise all they say 14. Like sheep they in the grave are layd For death to feed on dishes made The just in light eternall reignes Whilst others pomp in dust remaines 15. But God my my soule shall take and save From power of the wide-mouth'd grave 16. Be not thou troubled or afraid When one of these is wealthy made Or when with plenty fill'd and ease His houses glory doth encrease 17. He carries nothing when he dies But stript of all his honour lies 18. Though living he his soule did blesse Applauding his false happinesse And men that course in worldings praise Which most the appetite obaies 19. He with his fathers ends in night And never more shall see the light 20. Man who in honour nothing knowes From hence like beasts that perish goes PSAL. L. To the proper Tune 1. THe God of might Unto the earth did call From the Suns light To his declining fall 2. From Sion faire The Lord himselfe hath shone 3. God shall repaire In noise and terrour know'n Usher'd with Flame Wrapt in a stormy cloud 4. He shall proclaime To earth his judgment lowd 5. My Saints collect To me with offrings sworne 6. Heav'ns shall detect The justice by Him borne 7. My people heare O Israel I speak And witnesse beare 'Gainst thee my Lawes dost break 8. I not reprove Thy sacrifices faile 9. No goates I love Nor Bullocks from thy stall 10. Mine is each beast Which the wild Forrests feed Ev'n to the least Which thousand hils doe breed 11. The fowles I know Which on the Mountaines fly The wild beasts owe Which in the desart ly 12. If I would eat I need not tell it thee The whole worlds meat And it belongs to me 13. That I require Bulls flesh why should'st thou think Burnt in the fire Or blood of goats would drink 14. Thanksgivings bring And pay to God thy vowes This offering He as the best allowes 15. And on Me call In thine afflicted dayes I save thee shall And thou shalt give Me praise 16. But to the bad Saith God why should you dare The Lawes I made Or Statutes to declare Why doe ye vaunt In your un-hallow'd mouth My Covenant 17. Whose hearts instruction loath 18. Thou did'st consent When thou a thief hadst seen Thy foule intent Hath with adult'rers been 19. Thou to all ill Thy mouth do'st dedicate Thy false tongue still Is uttering deceit 20. Thou do'st back-bite To work thy brothers shame And full of spight Thy Mothers sonne defame 21. This hast thou done And whilst I silent sate Thou thought'st Me one Who had like thee forgate But I will hast And order'd 'fore thine eyes Present at last All these impieties 22. Consider ye Who God nor judgement fear Least anger'd He Your soules in pieces teare 23. Who offers praise Me honours and th' upright After earthes dayes Shall dwell in endlesse light PSAL. LI. To the proper Tune 1. HAve mercy O my God! on me Who thus dejected fly to Thee According to Thy boundlesse love The weight of mine offence remove 2. From Thine un-wasted pitties spring Thy wonted streames of pardon bring O wash my leprous soule againe And cleanse me from this bloody staine 3. In sad repentance I confesse The knowledge of this wickednesse 4. Against Thee have I sinn'd alone Who art my Judge for what is done I cannot hide the blood I spilt Nor will excuse my secret guilt That at Thy bar when I am try'd Thy sentence might be justify'd 5. Brought forth I was to Parents scorne In sin conceiv'd with sorrow Borne And have emprov'd by act and thought Those spots which to the world I brought 6. But Thou dost inward truth require And only can'st that grace inspire Thou therefore shalt who wisdome art With understanding fill my heart 7. Purge me with Hyssop then my soule Shall cleansed be though nev'r so foule Wash me and my black crimes will grow More white then is the falling snow 8. Make me to hear Thy mercies voice So shall my broken bones rejoyce 9. Turne from my sinnes Thy face away Nor let them in remembrance stay 10. Create O God! a cleansed heart Renew my soule chast thoughts impart 11. Me from Thy presence never drive Nor of thy guiding grace deprive 12. Restore Thy comfort yet at last And let Thy spirit keep me fast 13. Then wicked men thy wayes I le teach And sinners shall conversion reach 14. Deliver me from guilt of blood O God Thou Authour of my good 15. Open my lips enlarge my tongue And then thy prayses shall be sung 16. Thou do'st not sacrifice desire Or any offring made by fire 17. The sacrifices God delight Are broken hearts and soules contrite 18. O cast thy favourable eye On Sions low calamity Build up neglâ—cted Salems wall Whose Structures now to ruin fall 19. Then shalt Thou be when once appeas'd With our devout oblations pleas'd Who heapes of Incense up will fling And bullocks to Thine Altar bring PSAL. LII 1. WHy boasting Tyrant dost thou threat Thou canst do mischeife yet Gods constant goodnesse will prevent Thy murtherous intent 2. Thy tongue suggestions doth devise Like rasors cut thy Iyes 3. Thou evill more then goodnesse lov'st Deceit not truth approv'st 4. Thy words false tongue mens lives devour But God shall by His pow'r 5. Pluck thee from earth thy dwelling place Thy name from heaven rase 6. The just these judgments see and feare Which wicked ones must beare And all their malice vainly try'd With laughter shall deride 7. Lo this is he who God not chose For his assur'd repose But strong in violence and stealth Rely'd upon his wealth 8. Yet I within God's house shall be Like a green Olive tree And on Thy mercy all my daies My confidence will raise 9. I for this preservation will My praises offer still And on Thy saving Name await Which Saints must celebrate PSAL. LIII 1. THe fool whose heart doth truth upbraid There is no God hath said Corrupted is with sin their mind And none to good enclin'd 2. God His survay from Heaven took And downe on men did look To see if any Him would know Or seek His truth below 3. But now revolted every one To filthinesse is gone His Law by none is understood There is not one doth good 4. Will they all knowledge thus defy That work iniquity Who eat my people up as bread Nor God have worshipped 5. He by false fear and vaine affright Their bones hath scatter'd quite Through Gods just vengeance and despise In shame their glory lies 6. O that from Sion help were sent To end our banishment For Iacobs Off-spring then in peace Should joy in their release PSAL. LIV. 1. SAve me O God and by Thy might With judgment do me right Be Thou to my request attent 2. My words in sorrow sent 3. For 'gainst my soule Oppressors rise Strangers who thee despise 4. But thou my help and champion art For those that take my
part 5. With sure revenge He shall repay And cut my foes away 6. Free off'rings then to thee shall flame And I will praise Thy Name 7. His goodnesse me from trouble saves And gives them timelesse graves Mine eye on those sees his desire Who did my fall conspire PSAL. LV. Sing this as the Lamentation 1. GIve eare O God unto my pray'r From my request not hidden far 2. Attend to me with crying faint Who lowdly mourne in my complaint 3. Because my foes injurious voyce Mine innocence decryes with noyse And bad oppressors That impute Which doth their wrath and hatred suit 4. My heart within me sore with paine Death's falling terrours doth sustaine 5. Cold feare and trembling me dismay'd Orewhelm'd with horrour thus I said 6. O that I were with wings possest Like doves to fly and be at rest 7. Lo then far off I wander might And to the desart take my flight 8. I from the windy storme would hast And this fierce tempest 'scape at last 9. Destroy O Lord their tongues divide For in the City strife I spy'd 10. Both day and night the walls they round Wherein all mischeifes do abound 11. In midst whereof foule sins do meet Deceit and guile in ev'ry street 12. No open foe did me traduce For then I could have borne th' abuse No publicke hate 'gainst me reveal'd Then should I have my selfe conceal'd 13. But it was Thou my friend my guide In equall conversation try'd 14. We in sweet counsail daies had spent And to Gods house togither went 15. O let some unexpected death Strange as unlook't for seize their breath Let them go down alive to hell For wickednesse with them doth dwell 16. But I upon the Lord will call Who saves me from their plotted fall 17. At ev'ning morning and mid-day To Him that heares me will I pray 18. He resku'd hath in peace my life Deliver'd from their bloody strife Who were in battail opposite For many then for me did fight 19. Afflictions shall on them lay hold By God impos'd who ' bides of old Because they in no changes were They grow secure and God not feare 20. He hath put forth his hand 'gainst These Who were enleagu'd with him in peace His friendly vow he did recant And break his solemne Covenant 21. His speeches smooth as butter are But in his heart is cruell war More soft then Oyle his flatt'ring words Yet were they sharper then draw'n swords 22. Upon the Lord thy burden cast Who shall sustaine and keep thee fast 23. But thou O God shalt bring them down In pit of wide destruction throw'n Men treacherous of blood and strife Shall find long troubles and short life Nor halfe their daies compleated see But I will ever trust in Thee PSAL. LVI Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. BE mercifull O God! to me For Man combines to swallow me He daily doth against me fight By Power to oppresse my right 2. My watchfull enemies each houre My life assaile and would devoure O Thou most High they many are Who have conspired in this war 3. Yet though encompast and afraid I fly for shelter to Thy aid 4. For trusting in Gods word and arme I know no flesh can do me harme 5. They still my words and meaning wrest Close mischeife plotting in their breast 6. They joyne themselves my steps they mark To overthrow me in the dark 7. Shall they escape Lord in thy frowne Defeat their plots and can them downe 8. My wand'ring steps and each loose thought Must be unto Thy Audit brought Thou bott'lest all the tears I shed My sighs are book'd and numbered 9. Soone therefore as to Thee I cry I know my foes shall faint and fly 10. God only is my trust and joy 11. I fearlesse am of mans annoy 12. To Thee O Lord I le pay my vow My knees in thanks to Thee shall bow 13. For thou my life keep'st from the grave And do'st my feet from falling save That with the living in Thy sight I may enjoy Eternall light PSAL. LVII Sing this as the Lamentation 1. BE mercifull O God! to me Whose soule doth only trust in Thee To Thy wing's shadow will I hast Till these calamities be past 2. My cry to God I will advance Who alway sends deliverance 3. His mercy saves me from their pow'r Who would both life and fame devour 4 My soule 'mongst Lions is untam'd Ev'n sons of men with hate enflam'd Whose teeth are spears darts whose word More piercing more sharp then swords 5. O God! above the earth or sky Exalted be Thy Majesty 6. For my greiv'd soule they nets prepare But in their own pits fallen are 7. My heart O God my heart is fixt I 'le Anthems sing with praises mixt 8. A wake my Glory harp awake I early will addresses make 9. Thou 'mongst the Nations shalt be prais'd 10. Whose mercy to the clouds is rays'd 11. O God! above the earth or sky Exalted by Thy Majesty PSAL. LVIII Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. O Congregation speake ye right O sons of men judge ye upright 2. Your hearts containe and hands dispense Only full weight of violence 3. The wicked men to life when come Estranged are ev'n from the womb They goe astray though newly borne They utter lies with lips forsworne 4. Like Serpents they their poyson bear And like deafe adders stop their eare 5. Which will not heare th' enchanters spell Although he charme them nere so well 6. Break thou their teeth O God which hang Like the young Lions Sharpned fang 7. Let them like melting waters ly And cut their arrowes as they fly 8. Be they like snailes consum'd to slime Or womens births before their time 9. Quicker then thornes enkindled blaze Let whirlwinds blow them from their place 10. This sight shall joyfull make the good To wash their feet in wicked blood 11. So men shall say from God are had Rewards for just ones plagues for bad PSAL. LIX Sing this as the Lamentation 1. FRom enemies O God! defend 2. Whose bloody plots in murther end 3. Lo for my Soule they ly in wait The mighty are confederate Yet is it not for my offence They thus prepare to take me hence 4. Awake O Lord behold my wrong Thy help withhold not from me long 5. O Lord Thou God of Hosts awake Of all the Heathen vengeance take Let not Thy grace to them extend Who with malitious hearts offend 6. Like dogs they come when day is done Which snarling through the City run 7. Behold they belch out daring words And in their lips they carry swords For who say they our acts shall heare Or hinder us when we appeare 8. But Thou O Lord shalt them deride And strike the heathen in their pride 9. O Lord my trust awaites on Thee Who by Thy strength shall guarded be 10. Gods saving mercy me prevents Mine eye shall see their ill events 11. Disperse them Lord my sheild not slay Least it
spread on earth as dung 11. Let Oreb's Zeb's Zalmunna's fate Reward their Princes hate 12. Who said let us our force address Gods Houses to possess 13. My God! O make them like a wheele As straw in winds to reele 14. As raging fires their fuell burn And Hills to ashes turn 15. So with Thy tempest them pursue With stormes their fear renew 16. O Lord their faces fill with shame That they may seek Thy Name 17. Let them confounded ever stand And perish by Thy hand 18. That men may know Iehovahs Name Rules all this earthly frame PSAL. LXXXIV 1. HOw lovely Thou great Lord of war Thy Tabernacles are 2. My longing soule is faint and pain'd Whilst from thy Courts restrain'd My heart my flesh with all that give Me pow'r to move or live Cry loud till they admitted be The living God to see 3. Yea Sparrows find a house to rest The Swallow builds hir nest Their young they to thine Altar bring O Lord my God and King 4. Blessed are they who all their daies Thee in thy Temple praise 5. Blest is the man whose strength Thou art Whose wayes direct his heart 6. Who passing through the mournfull vale Where springs and comforts faile Make wells in Baca's barren plaine And pooles to fill with raine 7. They go from strength to strength nor faint Through wearinesse or want Till to thy House approaching neare In Sion they appeare 8. Lord God of Hosts my prayer heare O Iacob's God give eare 9. O God our Shield looke downe with grace On Thine Annointed's face 10. One day which in Thy Courts He spends Thousands of ours transcends I 'ld rather keep a door with thee Then all earth's glory see 11. For God our shield our Sun and light Crownes those that walk upright Nor failes all good such men to give Who in His Statutes live 12. O Lord of Hosts great God of Might Who dwell'st in endlesse light How blessed shall that servant be Who puts his trust in Thee PSAL. LXXXV 1. LOrd to thy land Thou good hast been Which hath Thy favour seen Thou Iacob's Off-spring hast set free From thtir captivitie 2. Thou thy forgivenes didst dispense To cover all offence 3. Thou hast remov'd Thy wrath which burn'd And from thy fiercenes turn'd 4. Turne us O God of health and peace O cause Thine anger cease 5. Wilt Thou displeas'd for ever be With all posterity 6. Wilt Thou not us againe receive Thy peoples joyes enlive 7. Lord shew That mercy which we want And Thy salvation grant 8. I will what God declares attend For He His peace will send And cures His Saints of all their paine If they not sin againe 9. For His salvation is near To such as do Him fear That glory in our land may dwell And all things prosper well 10. Mercy with Truth united is Justice and Peace do kisse 11. Truth springing out of earth is strook And Right from Heav'n doth look 12. The Lord shall give us all things good Our land yield store of food 13. Before Him Righteousness shall go His wayes and steps to shew PSAL. LXXXVI 1. BOw down thine eare Lord to my cry Poor and in misery 2. Preserve my guiltles soul whose faith On thee depended hath 3. Shew mercy Lord for all the day Before thy throne I pray 4. Rejoyce thy servants soul which he Lifts up O Lord to thee 5. Thou good and gratious do'st live And ready to forgive Thou plenteous mercy keep'st in store For all who Thee implore 6. Unto my prayer Lord give eare My supplications heare 7. In time of trouble and of greife Thou sendest me releife 8. Among earths Gods or Pow'rs Divine No works are like to thine 9. The Nations all whom Thou didst frame Shall glorifie Thy Name 10. Thou wonders do'st Great God alone 11. Thy way to me make know'n My heart unto thy feare unite Who in thy name delight 12. Then I my faculties will raise To honour Thee with praise 13. Who do'st my soul in mercy save From the devouring grave 14. O God! the proud against me rise In furious companies Ungodly men my life have sought Who set thy pow'r at nought 15. But Thou a God compassionate Whose mercies not abate Long suff'ring art and patient To pardon sinners bent 16. O turne to me in love againe Let me thy pity gaine Give strength and from destruction O save Thine hand-maids son Some token of thy favour deigne Which may my haters shame Because Thou Lord ha'st brought me aid And art my comfort made PSAL. LXXXVII 1. UPon the Holy Mountaines brest Where God Himself doth rest By His protection firmely stay'd Are Her foundations lay'd 2. The Lord who Sion did elect Hir gates doth more affect Then all the num'rous tents beside Where Jacob's sons abide 3. Ierusalem thou City faire God's dwelling and His care Of thee thou throne of Iudahs Kings Are spoken glorious things 4. I wil strong Rahab mention With high-towr'd Babylon The scorched Ethiopian lands The plaines where Tyrus stands Philistia too shall reck'ned be With those acknowledg me 5. For ev'ry quarter of the earth Gives Sions children birth God shall establish Hir on high Hir numbers multiply When Nations far dispersed shall Be gather'd at His call 6. And when the Lord His Churches fruits With all Hir Sons computes They shall amongst His people know'n Be counted for his own 7. The Singers too rehearsed are Who there His praise declare From whence arise fresh springs of Grace To water ev'ry place PSAL. LXXXVIII Sing this as the Lamentation 1. TO Thee O Lord who me do'st save Both day and night I cryed have 2. Lend to my voice a gratious eare 3. Whose troubled soul to death draws neare 4. Cast down to earth I 'mongst the dead 5. Am only free and numbered Like those who in the grave forgot By thee cut off corrupt and rot 6. Thou in the lowest pit ha'st layd And darkest deeps my covring made 7. I am hard pressed by Thy wrath And every wave afflicted hath 8. Thou mine acquaintance hast remov'd And sever'd me from those I lov'd Their friendship turned is to hate My life shut up and desolate 9. My weeping eye doth daily mourne My hands stretch'd out my hopes forlorne 10. Wilt thou shew wonders to the dead To praise Thee rais'd and wakened 11. Shall the devouring grave declare How true thy promis'd mercies are 12. Or shall the dark Thy wonders see The land where all forgotten be 13. To Thee O Lord my cryes are sent My prayer shall the morne prevent 14. O why do'st Thou my soul reject And hid'st from me Thy blest aspect 15. Afflicted and in misery I almost ready am to dy From youth to age in lifes each act Thy suffer'd terrours me distract 16. Thy wrath quite over me doth go Thine indignation strikes me so 17. They like the raging floods abound Or swelling waters me surround 18. My friends and all my lovers are By Thee from my
times each day my tongue displayes Thy righteous judgments praise 165. Great peace have those Thy Law attend Nothing shall them offend 166. Lord I in Thy salvation hope And make Thy will my scope 167. My soule Thy testimonies loves And them 'bove all approves 168. And constantly Thy Law obeyes Who searchest all my waies TAV 169. Accept O Lord my lowd complaint And knowledge to me grant 170. Let my request admission crave And in Thy promise save 171. So shall my lips Thy praises reach When Thou my heart dost teach 172. My tongue Thy statutes shall recite For Thy commands are right 173. O let Thine hand bring help to me Whose choise Thy precepts be 174. My thoughts for Thy salvation long My cheifest joyes among 175. Let my soule live Thy Name to praise Whose judgments me shall raise I like a lost sheep went astray O Lord my wand'rings stay PSAL. CXX 1. WIth troubles prest and drown'd in grief I called for relief When God unto my help appear'd And my Petition heard 2. Lord save me from their cruell lies Who would my life surprize Make not my soule their envies bait To perish by deceit 3. What vengeance doth to Thee belong O false and perjur'd tongue 4. Sharp arrowes and a quenchlesse fire Shall one day be thy hire 5. Wo unto me constrain'd to dwell So far from Israel That I in Mesech sojourne must And Tents of Kedar trust 6. My Soule this long time doth converse With dispositions fierce Who shunned have like some disease The happy fruits of peace 7. To quench wars flame and lessen strife I labour'd all my life But They when Treaties were my care For lasting war prepare PSAL. CXXI Sing this as the Prayer after the Commandements 1. UP to the Hills I lift mine eyes From whence my help and comfort rise 2. My safety from the Lord doth spring Who made the world and every thing 3. Thy foot from falling He protects Nor Slumbers He nor thee neglects 4. Behold that Lord who Israel keeps Unweary'd is and never sleeps 5. God is thy Keeper like a shade Which on thy right hand is display'd 6. The Sun by day thee shall not smite Nor vapours of the Moon by night 7. The Lord shall Thee preserve from harme Thy soule against temptations arme 8. Thy going out and comming in For evermore His care have bin PSAL. CXXII 1. I Was right glad and joyfull made When They unto me said Let us unto God's House repaire And worship Him with pray'r 2. Oblest Ierusalem our feet Within Thy Gates shall meet 3. Who builded like a City art United in each part 4. To Thee the Tribes of God ascend Their praises to commend And by their zeale the rest enflame To blesse their Makers Name 5. There are the great Tribunals plac't By publick justice grac't There is the Palace and the Throne Which David sits upon 6. O pray for Salems lasting peace That it may nere decrease They still shall prosper from whose love These happy wishes move 7. With peace thy wals encircled be Sweet concord dwell in Thee And let thy Palaces abound With fullest plenty crown'd 8. I for my brethrens sake will pray Peace may within thee stay 9. And for the House of Gods aboad Will ever seek Thy good PSAL. CXXIII 1. I Unto Thee lift up mine eyes O thou who rul'st the skies And in the highest Heav'ns dost dwell Whose brightness none can tell 2. As servants wait their Lords command And Maids their mistresse hand On God so do our eyes depend Till He his mercy send 3. O Lord some pity on us shew To end our painfull woe For we reproached and unpriz'd Are utterly despis'd 4. Our soule afflicted daily mournes Fill'd with excessive scornes Whil'st those who live in ease and pride Our wretched state deride PSAL. CXXIV To the proper Tune 1. NOw Israel This truth may gladly tell But that the Lord Did help to us afford 2 If He our side With strength had not supply'd When banding foes Against our safety rose 3. Their kindled ire Had swallow'd us like fire 4. The angry flood Had then above us stood Who by the streame Quite overwhelm'd had been 5. And swelling waves Become our timeless graves Whil'st ore our soule The billowes proudly rowle 6. Blest be His aid Who us their prey not made 7. Our resku'd soules Like late-entangled fowles Escaped are Out of the deadly snare Broke is the net And we at freedom set 8. In His great Name Who Heav'n and earth did frame Our ruin stay'd And help on Him is lay'd Another of the same 1. NOw Israel may truly say In honour of this day Had not the Lord our quarrell took All help had us forsook 2. Yea had not God our battailes fought When men our ruin sought And when our close conspiring foes Against our safety rose 3. The wrath which in their breasts did strive Had buried us alive Consuming both our Place and Name In their revenges flame 4. Our Life and what we most esteem Had perisht in this stream 5. And in the furious billowes womb Beheld our glories tomb 6. But let our God be alwayes prais'd Who thus from death us rais'd Nor made us subject to their pow'r Who sought us to devour 7. From danger resku'd is our soule Like some net-scaping fowle So broken is the bloody snare And we deliver'd are 8. Our present help and hopes of aid In God alone are lay'd 'T is He who made both Heav'n and earth That gave our comforts birth PSAL. CXXV 1. WHo God their hope and trust account Are like faire Sions Mount Whose head unmoved and unshook Abides the tempests stroak 2. As rising Mountaines Salem's fense By their circumference So God His people guards throughout And circles them about 3. The wicked shall not by their pow'r The righteous Lot devour Least they the heathens sins partake Who them their vassall make 4 Do good O Lord unto the just Who in Thy goodnes trust And those that are in heart upright Continue in Thy sight 5. But as for such who turn'd aside To crooked waies back-slide The Lord their judgments shall encrease But Iacob blesse with peace PSAL. CXXVI 1. WHen God did cast a gratious eye On Sions misery And did his captiv'd Peoples state To liberty translate This unexpected safety wrought On us such wonder brought Our freedome like a vision seem'd And we like them that dream'd 2. Joy fill'd our mouth triumphant Songs Did exercise our tongues That Heathens with amazement said God hath This gladness made 3. The Lord who crownes His servants faith Great things effected hath And makes us publish through the earth The causes of our mirth 4. Lord turne our bondage end our woe Let Thy full me cyes flow As waters from the fountaines mouth Or Rivers in the South 5. They who before in teares have sow'n And only sorrowes know'n Shall so their future hopes employ That they may reap in joy 6. He who good
seed in weeping beares And water'd with his teares Shall doubtless find return'd with gaine What here he sow'd in paine A blessed harvest shall ensue His comforts to renew Long joyes shall spring from his short grief And from each graine a sheaf PSAL. CXXVII Sing this as the Lords Prayer 1. EXcept the Lord the house sustaine The builders labour is in vaine Except the City He defend And to the dwellers safety send In vaine are Centinels prepar'd Or armed watchmen for the guard 2. You vainly with the early light Arise or sit up late at night To find support and dayly eat Your bread with sorrow earn'd and sweat When God who His beloved keepes This plenty gives with quiet sleepes 3. Lo children and the fruitfull womb Are blessings which from Heaven come 4. As arrowes in a strong mans hand So children are in youth obtain'd 5. Who hath his quiver full of those Shall never feare upbraiding foes PSAL. CXXVIII 1. BLessed is he who God doth fear And holds His precepts deare 2. Thou shalt have plenty in thy meat And of thy labours eat 3. Thy Wife shall like the loving vine Which doth thy walls entwine With fruits enrich thy dwelling place And multiply thy race Thy Children shall like branches shew Which from the Olive grow And round about thy table stand As blessings to thy land 4. These favours shall the man obtaine Whose hopes in God remaine 5. The Lord shall thee from Sion bless With all earthes happiness Thine eyes Hierusalem shall see Fill'd with prosperitie And whil'st thy dayes of life endure Hir gloryes shall be sure 6. Thou Childrens Children shalt behold Spring up when thou art old And added to thine own encrease See Israel in peace PSAL. CXXIX Sing this as Psalme 119. 1. OFt vext me from my Youth have they May Israel now say 2. Oft in my tender yeares assaild Yet have they not prevail'd 3. My back the plowers did invade And there long furrowes made 4. But God hath cut their wicked bands And sav'd me from their hands 5. Let them confounded back retire Who Sions hurt desire 6. Or prove like grasse on houses top Which withers e're growne up 7. Which hath no mower for it found Nor into sheaves is bound 8. And none that pass God speed you say Or wish you prosper may PSAL. CXXX 1. OUt from the Depths of misery O Lord to Thee I cry 2. Mark well my voice and let Thine eare My supplication heare 3. If Thou O Lord wilt be extreame And with thy searching beame Examine each transgression And errour we have done When we thus strictly shall be try'd Who may thy sentence bide Or who endure thy vengfull hand And in thy judgment stand 4. But there is Mercy Lord with Thee That Thou may'st feared be 5. Thy word and Promises are just Therefore in them I trust 6. On Thee alone my hope is plac't To Thee my Soule doth hast On Thee she waites to Thee she flyes Before the morning rise They that expect the morning light After the weary night Watch not so much the break of day As she for Thee doth stay 7. O Israel trust in the Lord Who pity doth afford For He more ready is to save Then we his help to crave With Him abundant mercy is To salve what 's done amiss 8. And Plentifull redemption found To cure each sinfull wound Another of the same paraphrased for an Antheme OUt of the horrour of the lowest Deep Where cares endlesse fears their station keep To thâ—e O Lord I send my woful cry O heare the accents of my misery If Thy enquiry Lord should be severe To mark all sins which have been acted here Who may abide or when they sifted are Stand un-condemned at Thy Judgments bar But there is mercy O my God with Thee That Thou by it may'st lou'd and feared be My Soule waites for the Lord in Him I trust Whose word is faithful whose promise just On him my longing thoughts are fixt as they Who wait the coÌ„forts of the rising day Yea more then those that watch the morning light Tir'd with the sorrowes of a rest-less night O Israel trust in that Gratious Lord Who plentifull remission doth afford And will His people who past pardon seeme By mercyes greater then their sins redeeme PSAL. CXXXI 1. O Lord I have no haughty mind Nor eyes to pride inclin'd To matters great I not aspire Nor things too high desire 2. But Iow in thought in action mild Like to a weaned Child So wean'd from all earth's vanities My soule on Thee relies 3. Let Israel make God their scope And in His goodnesse hope Untill both time and life shall end On Him alone depend PSAL. CXXXII 1. REmember David's trouble Lord His vow and oath record 2. How he in zeale and holy fear To Iacob's God did swear 3. I will not house my weary head Nor go into my bed 4. Nor shall my eyes with sleep opprest Acquainted be with rest 5. Untill a dwelling place I find Unto the Lord design'd And till I shall a Temple raise For the Almighty's praise 6. Lo we have heard in Ephrata Thy Arke did sometimes stay And found in open fields it stood Or shelt'red by the wood 7. But in His Tabernacle now Our knees wee 'l humbly bow We will before His foot stool fall And on His power call 8. Arise O Lord into Thy Rest Long with Thy presence blest And let Thy Arke be fixed here Whose strength the Nations feare 9. Thy Priests with holyness attire With joy Thy Saints inspire 10. Do not Thy love for Davids sake From Thine Annointed take 11. The Lord to David vowed hath Nor will He break His faith From thine owne loynes shall issue one To sit upon thy throne 12 And if thy Children will consent To my Commandement Their sons whil'st day and night remaine Successively shall Reigne 13. For I the Lord have Sion chose For my desir'd repose 14. Within this dwelling will I rest An everlasting guest 15. Hir stores with plenty shall be fed Hir poor reliev'd with bread 16. Hir Priests with blessing shall be deckt With gladness Hir Elect. 17. There shall the Horne of David spring In honour flourishing And like a Lamp his glorious light Shall still continue bright 18. His adversaries cloath'd with shame Shall lose both life and name But from his Sacred Head the Crowne Shall never be cast downe PSAL. CXXXIII 1. BEhold how pleasant 't is to see When brethren do agree Whose heaâ—ts as dwellings love unites And to accord invites 2 'T is like the pretious ointment shed On Aâ—rons sacred head Which did from face and beard descend And on his garment end 3. 'T is as the silver drops of dew Which Hermons top renew Or as the fuitfull raines distill Upon faire Sions Hill 4. The Lord on such agreement powres His loves unwasted showres And doth their habitations bless With endless happiness PSAL. CXXXIV Sing this as Psalme 51.
to proclame And to the Souls perplext within Remission of their sin Through Gods most tender love whose eye Did visit us from high And caus'd his Morning Star to shine Diffusing beames Divine To lighten those in darknesse layd By Deaths unhappy shade And guide our feet which knew no ease Into the wayes of Peace Magnificat Luc. 1. v. 46. MY soul doth magnify the Lord My Spirit doth record In her rejoycing Songs the Pow'r Of God my Saviour For He regarded hath of late His Hand-maids low estate Behold all generations shall Hence-forth Me Blessed call For He great things for me hath done Blest be His Name alone His Mercies through all Times appear To those which Him do fear He with His Arm much strength hath shew'd To scatter all the proud He puts the Mighty from their seat And makes the humble great The hungry He hath fill'd with food And giv'n them all things good But He the rich whom pleasures sway Hath empty sent away His mercy He remembred hath To help his Servants faith As He to Abraham decreed And His elected Seed Nunc Dimittis Luc. 2. v. 29. NOw lettest Thou Thy servant Lord According to Thy word Depart in peace For now mine eyes See Thy Salvation rise Which Thou prepar'dst in all mens sight To be the Gentiles Light And crown with glories which excell Thy people Israel A Penitentiall Hymne HEarken O God! unto a wretches cryes Who low dejected at thy foot-stool lies Let not the clamour of my heynous sin Drown my requests which strive to enter in At those bright Gates which alwayes open stand To such as beg remission at thy hand Too well I know if Thou in justice deal I can nor pardon ask nor yet appeal To my hoarse voyce heav'n will no audi'ence grant But deaf as brass and hard as Adamant Beat back my words Therefore I bring to Thee A gratious Advocate to plead for me What though my leprous soul no Jordan can Recure nor floods of the lav'd ocean Make clean yet from my Saviours bleeding side Two large med'cinable rivers glide Lord wash me where those springs of life abound And new Bethesdaes flow from ev'ry wound If I this precious Lather may obtaine I shall not then despair for any staine I need no Gilead's Balme nor Oyle nor shall I for the purifying Hysop call My spots will vanish in His purple flood And Crimson there grow White though wash'd in Blood See Lord with broken heart and bended knee How I addresse my humble Sute to Thee O give that sute admittance to thine ears which floats to thee not in my words but tears And let my sinfull Soul this mercy crave Before I fall into the silent grave The Lords Prayer The Creed Psal. 43. 91. 105. 106. with any of the like Meter The ten Commandements Veni Creator Te Deum This Tune which is proper to Psalm 119 serves for the 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 39. 137. With any other of that Meter conteining eight Lines in a Staffe This is for Psal 8. 15. 19. 20. 21. 23. 24. 26. 28. 29. 32. 41. 42. 45. 47. 48. 52. 69. With any others of that Meter conteining only four lines in a Staffe But if the former seemes more difficult or be lesse used in divers Places This Tune will serve generally for all whose Meter is like the First Psalm This Tune is for Psal. 81. 85. 87. 98. 101. This for Psal. 25. 67. 134. 143. Tune of Psalm 51. For the 17. 68. 80. 118. With the others mentioned PSAL. LI. Lamentation PSAL. C. There be other Tunes which being not very usuall are not here set down as Psal. 50. 124. 127 c. For which you are referred to the Psalmes Printed with the Bibles For Psalm 14. 41. 76. Errata REad Psal. 3. 2. Many there be Ps. 12. 7. Flattering Ps. 17. 7. The faithfull saves Ps. 25. 16. To me Ps. 37. 36. Yet pass'd they by and soon were gone Ps. 31. 5. Redeemed'st it Ps. 36. 9. And in thy light Ps. 38. 8. Thy heavy stroak Ps. 42. 6. From Jordan yet and Hermons hill I thee remember will Ps. 43 5. Why droop'st thou O my soul Ps. 48. 11. Let Judah's daughters Ps. 49. 15. But God my soul. Ps. 51. 14. Authour of all good Ps. 67. 1. Upon thy servants Ps. 69. 10. To my reproach t' was turn'd Ps. 71. 6. Thou Ps. 73. 16. Hard. Ps. 74. 6. With Ax and Hammers broken down Ps. 98. 8. Let Hills Ps. 105. 2. Celebrate Ps. 107. 40. Put 's to scorn Ps. 114. 6. Yee little Hils Ps. 118. 13. My aid Ps. 118. 16. For God's right hand is lifted high Ps. 119. 65. thou ha'st Ps. 125. 2. Salem sense c v. 3. Vassals Ps. 139. 8. 'T is thine own Sphear c. v. 14. These marvailes Ps. 146. 6. And when their Forme August Epist. 118. ad Januarium de consuetud variis Regionum Vallem sitientem ob id ad fletum excitantem Vatablus Psal. 47. 7 Histor. Concil Tridentin Lib. 2 An. 1546