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A27944 The Psalms of David in meter fitted to the tunes used in parish-churches / by John Patrick ... Patrick, John, 1632-1695.; Sternhold, Thomas, d. 1549.; Hopkins, John, d. 1570. 1694 (1694) Wing B2589; ESTC R40779 120,755 440

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intend Herein to persevere Beth. Part II. How shall a young man prone to vice Govern his Manners Lord By heedfull listning to the wise Directions of thy word Sincerely I have begg'd thy Grace O keep me close to thee I 've treasur'd up thy word that I Might not a sinner be Blessing and Praise O Lord is due To thee who art so kind Thy Statutes give me Grace to learn And lodge them in my mind My high esteem of all thy Laws I have declar'd around Herein my joy surpasses his That has a Treasure found Oft on thy Precepts will I fix My thoughts that I may see How well with thy prescribed Rules Of Life my ways agree My study on thy Statutes Lord And hearts delight is set Thy word which I entirely love I never will forget Gimel Part. III. Such favour to thy Servant show And such defence afford That I preserved from my Foes May live and keep thy word Open mine Eyes that I may see The Wonders of thy Law Who in my Pilgrimage from hence Must Light and Comfort draw Thy Judgments clearly to discern So great my Longings are The painfull Labours I endure My Strength do's quite impair Thy Curse and thy severe Rebukes Follow their haughty Pride Who from the Path of thy Commands Perversely turn aside No longer let my Innocence Suffer reproach and shame Whose care is to observe thy Laws To live without all blame Whilst Princes charg'd me with great Crimes These I my Study made Thy Statutes were my Counsellours And always made me glad Daleth Part IV. Strugling for Life forlorn I lie And humbled to the Dust Revive and raise me up again Who in thy Promise trust My ways and dangers I made known And found God's kind regard And in thy Statutes taught shall find Safety for my reward Make me to understand aright The way thy Precepts show Then all thy Wonders I have seen Others shall also know My heart will sink with grief if God His promised Strength denies Still give me Grace t' observe thy Laws Seeking no help from Lyes By Rules of Justice and of Truth I 've chose my Life to frame Close to thy Testimonies cleav'd Lord put me not to shame I 'll run the way of thy Commands With great Alacrity When I 'm enlarged with thy joys And from these straits set free He. Part V. Teach me O Lord that way of Life Thy Statutes recommend Never from thence will I decline But keep it to the End Lord give me a discerning mind And knowledge of thy Will Then what thy Sacred Laws enjoyn I 'll heartily fulfil Lead me in thy prescribed Path Where my Contentment lies Incline my heart to thy Commands And less this World to prize O turn away mine Eyes from all Vain Pleasures here in view That in God's way I may persist His Favour to pursue Make good thy word to him that is Devoted to thy Fear And the reproach I dread divert Whose Judgments gracious are Thou see'st O Lord the servent zeal I for thy Precepts have Revive me for thy Promise sake And from these Troubles save Vau. Part VI. Thy Mercy oft to me engag'd And Faithfulness advance And let me feel their good effects In my deliverance So shall I silence those who would My Piety disgrace I 'm not too bold when in God's Word My Confidence I place Which faithfull word may I ne'er be Disheartened to assert Who trust the Righteous Judge will give His Sentence on my part Then I thy Laws with greater care Observe for ever will And serve thee freely for I seek Thy Precepts to fulfil Thy Testimonies before Kings To own I 'll not forbear But these as the best Rule of Life Boldly to all declare By my delight in thy Commands My Love to them I 'll shew By practice to their Study joyn'd I 'll show my Love is true Zain Part VII Thy word on which my hopes rely Lord to remembrance call This has great Troubles on me brought But cheers me under all When mine insulting Foes have made My Trust in thee their scorn Yet have I not declin'd thy Laws Tho' never so forlorn I call'd to mind how God of old By Good men's trials made Them and his Power better known And this my Grief allay'd But Horrour seiz'd me when the Crimes Of wicked Men I saw And what sad Judgments would befall Such as forsook thy Law My wandrings up and down had seem'd More troublesome and long But that I thought upon thy Love And made thy Laws my Song I call'd to mind how true and good God was whilst others slept A Quiet cheerfull mind I had For I thy Precepts kept Cheth Part VIII Thou art my Portion and thy word I 'll keep like precious store Thy Grace and Mercy there engag'd I earnestly implore My former wandrings I review'd And then without delay Resolv'd to change my course and turn Into thy safer way By wicked Troops I 've been beset And stript of all I had But did not seek to be reveng'd By means thy Law forbad At midnight I will wake and rise When others are asleep To praise thee for those righteous Laws By thee I 'm taught to keep They 're my Companions who express Tow'ards God religious Fear All that with care thy Precepts keep To me are truly dear Such is thy kindness all the Earth Thy Blessings largely fill To serve thee as I ought I beg Thou wouldst instruct me still Teth. Part IX Thou hast been faithful Lord and I Great Blessings have receiv'd Give me a lively sense and tast Of what I have believ'd Whilst I was prosp'erous from thy paths Too soon I turn'd aside But by thy Chastisements reduc'd Thy Precepts were my Guide Thou Lord art in thy Nature good And dost all good afford By thy wise Methods make me more Obedient to thy word Proud Men ' gainst me have spar'd no pains A cursed Lye t' invent Who by strict keeping of thy Laws Shall prove I 'm innocent Whilst grosser Pleasures dull their sense God's Law is my delight Happy afflictions have me taught Thy Precepts not to slight Such Excellencies in thy Law Pronounc'd from Heav'n appear The Wealth a Kingdom do's contain Is not to me so dear Iod. Part X. I am the Workmanship thy hands Have fashioned and made More of thy Will I 'd know that thou May'st be the more obey'd To see me from these Troubles free'd All good men will be glad And trust thy faithfull word on which I my dependance had I know thy Judgments righteous are And all my Troubles-just Lord let thy Mercy comfort me For in thy Word I trust My life whose ruine's daily sought Let thy Compassions save Who in obeying thy Commands The highest Pleasure have Confound the proud who would with lyes And falshood me oppress But I will study and observe Thy Precepts still no less Let those that fear the Lord and know Their Duty take my part Nothing shall shame me whilst
them they exceed My thoughts and value far When sacrifices Lord to thee No longer grateful were And when Obedience thou before Burnt-Offerings didst preferr Instead of these that I should come Thy sacred Books recite Thy Law is in my heart and I To do thy will delight Within thy Courts I have made known How great thy Mercies are Thy Truth and Faithfulness my tongue To publish shall not spare These are too great and good to lie In private thoughts conceal'd What all are so concern'd to know To all I have reveal'd Part II. O let my preservation speak How true thou art and kind And those Compassions I proclaim Lord let me ever find I never needed more thy help With dangers round beset Nor wonder at it when my sins So many are and great Their Number I no more can tell Than th' hairs upon my head My heart is quite depress'd and seiz'd With horrour and with dread Lord since my troubles with such haste To ruine me advance O do not stay but come as fast To my Deliverance Let those who would destroy my Life Their own Confusion meet And when they'attempt my hurt with shame Be forced to retreat Let such as make my griefs their sport Themselves unpitied be Those who deride my Trust in God Reward with Infamy To all true Worshippers who seek Their God alone to please Do thou thy Favour Lord express And make their joys t' increase Let those whose hopes on thee depend And thy Salvation Love Ever have cause and hearts to say Praised be God above 17 Oh look upon my state oppress'd With Misery and Grief Thou art my Saviour and my help Lord send me quick relief PSALM XLI As the 100 Psalm BLest is the Man whose tender sense Is touched with another's grief Who when he hears the poor Man's cry Affords him pity and relief God will his Charity repay In time of need will be his Friend When troubles to his Lot shall fall He 'll make 'em have an happy end Threatned by Danger or Disease His Life he 'll rescue from the Grave Prosper his State on Earth and from His Foes and all their malice save He 'll strengthen him upon his Bed Of Languishing Infirmity Secure of God's Compassions His weary Limbs will softer lie Wounded and sore opprest with guilt I cry'd for Pity and for ease Lord let thy Mercies heal my Soul Whose sins are onely less than these Part II. My Foes t'asslict me more my Name With Defamations strive to blot They wish me dead and then they hope To see my Reputation rot He seems when present to condole With me but all 's deceit and fraud He picks up matter for his Lyes And spreads them when he goes abroad In close Assemblies they conferr Who hate me and my hurt devise An ill disease sticks to him fast He 's laid say they ne'er more to rise Yea my familiar Friend in whom I put the greatest confidence Who to my Family retain'd Spurns at me with strange Insolence But Lord in mercy raise me up And once more seat me on my Throne That by just punishments I may Repay what wickedly they 've done Thy Kindness to me by thy Care I know which thou dost not recall That I 'm in safety and my Foe Has miss'd his Triumph in my fall With thankfulness to thee I own Thou hast sustain'd my Innocence And as to serve thee I 'm advanc'd Wilt be for ever my defence Blest be that Majesty above Whom all true Worshippers adore Let every Age consent and say Amen till time shall be no more PSALM XLII As the 100 Psalm O God the spring of all my joys For thee I long to thee I look No chased Hart do's pant so much After the cooling Water-brook Less grief it is to be exil'd From mine own house O Lord than thine O how I wish t' approach that place Where all thy Glories use to shine The sorrows of my Banishment Increase and tears become my food Whilst mine insulting foes reproach My Faith and say where 's now thy God Past joys renew my grief to think How to thine House in Troops we came What chearful Feasts we kept and sang Praises in consort to thy Name Why should I cherish these sad thoughts Whence nothing but disquiet flows Since you procure not what I wish Why should you hinder my repose I 've learnt this Remedy at last To keep my passions calm and still I 'm nearer Help by hope in God And Resignation to his will While thus exil'd I wander from This Mountain to the other Hill Grief do's oppress me but the thoughts Of thy great Goodness chear me still Part II. Into deep Miseries I 'm fall'n Where one the other seems t' invite Toss'd in a Sea where every Wave Threatens to overwhelm me quite God's Kindness still will give me cause To sing his praise both Night and Day I 'll thus commend my self to him The Author of my Life and pray O God my refuge whv so long Do I thus unregarded lie Why do I mourn without relief Oppressed by mine Enemy This wounds me deeply like a Sword To hear my Trust in thee with Scorn Reproach'd by them who flouting ask Where 's now thy God thou wretch forlorn Why should I cherish these sad thoughts Whence nothing bat disquiet slows Since you procure not what I wish Why should you hinder my repose I 've learnt this Remedy at last To keep my Passions calm and still I 'm nearer help by hope in God And resignation to his will PSALM XLII Another Metre BLest fountain of my joys for thee I long to thee I look No chased Hart do's pant so much After the Water-brook Less grief it is to be exil'd From mine own house than thine O how I wish t' approach the place Where all thy Glories shine This makes my sorrows to increase And tears become my food To hear my Foes reproach my Faith And say where 's now thy God Past joys renew my grief to think How to thine House we came In Troops to feast and praises sang In consort to thy Name Why should I cherish these sad thoughts Whence nought but trouble flows Since you procure not what I wish Hinder not my repose I 've learnt this Remedy to keep My Passions calm and still I 'm nearer help by hope in God And a resigned will While thus exil'd I wander from This to the other Hill Grief casts me down but thoughts of God's Great Goodness chears me still Part II. Deep are my Miseries and one Another seems t' invite Toss'd in a Sea where every wave Threatens to drown me quite Thy Kindness Lord will give me cause To praise thee Night and Day I 'll thus commend my self to thee God of my Life and pray O God my Refuge why do I So long forgotten lie Why do I mourn without relief Oppress'd by th' Enemy This wounds me like a Sword to hear My Trust reproach'd with scorn By them who
pow'r If God will me defend My Feet his paths shall tread my Life I 'll in his service spend PSALM LVII LOrd since I trust in thee alone Mercy to me extend I fly for Shelter to thy wings Till all my troubles end To him whose pow'r is over all In my distress I 'll cry Since thou hast sav'd me heretofore Thy help will still be nigh He will employ his heav'nly aids And save me by his Pow'r Put those to shame who would my Life With greedy haste devour God's Mercy and his Truth 's engag'd For my security Tho' rather among cruel Beasts Than Men inclos'd I lie They breath mere flames their teeth are spears Their tongue a sharpned sword Exalt thy self ' bove Heav'n and Earth In my Deliv'rance Lord. When with the Fowlers treach'rous Arts My ruine was prepar'd Their Pits occasion'd their own fall Their Gins themselves insnar'd My heart O God is now prepar'd And this my Tongue shall raise Which with my Harp shall early sing A Consort to thy Praise The Great Salvation thou hast wrought I 'll to the World proclaim The scattered Nations shall assist My Songs to spread thy same Thy Mercy reaches to the Heav'ns Thy Truth unto the Skies Then let thy Glories Lord above Both Earth and Heaven rise PSALM LVIII As the 100 Psalm YE that administer affairs And Judges in great councils sit Do ye just Sentences pronounce And Righteous Men with care acquit So far from this when all things should In equal Balances be weigh'd You practise open Violence By your corrupt affections sway'd But 't is no wonder since you were Deprav'd almost as soon as born A wicked brood train'd up to lye To flatter and all Truth to scorn Your venom'd Tongues strike at my Life No Serpent deadlier poyson bears To all true Information deaf The Asp it 's said thus stops her ears In vain on that which will not hear Charmers employ their Magick-skill And all reproofs on you are lost Who are unjust by Stubborn will But tho' there 's nothing can correct Yet Lord their wickedness disarm When they like Lions fiercely rage Leave them no pow'r to do me harm Part II. May all the wicked's power fail Like hasty show'rs as quickly spent Their Arrows prove like broken reeds When e'er their Bow 's for Mischief bent Like Snails so let them melt away Or those untimely births begun With painful throes the Mothers feel Which die before they see the Sun You 're ready to devour the poor Like thorns prepar'd to seeth a pot When by a furious Tempest rais'd All 's swept away before it 's hot This Righteous Veng'ance shall provoke The Joys and Triumphs of the Good As o'er the slain with Victory They pass and dip their feet in blood And all that see it will confess That God men's actions do's regard And will not fail as they deserve Either to punish or reward PSALM LIX As the 100 Psalm LOrd save me from mine Enemies From those that now against me rise Workers of Wickedness whose rage Blood must and onely mine asswage Lo how the mighty Men are met And with strong Guards my house beset To take away my Life they wait Who by no Crime deserve their hate Thou see'st how busily they run And Lord thou know'st I 've nothing done Thou who hast oft my helper been Behold what dangers I am in What 's all their force who thus combine Lord God of Hosts compar'd with thine Spare not these Heathens who profess They 're thine but wickedly transgress When I their Malice scape by Day They come at Evening for their prey Which they like growling Dogs do watch And hunt the City round to catch Their Malice bursts out with their words They talk of naught but death and swords For who say they minds what we do Thou Lord and wilt deride them too Expos'd to all men's Scorn they 'll be Who shall their hopes defeated see Tho' strong they are on God I 'll wait Who will defend me from their hate Part II. My gracious God will now prevent My ruine upon which they re bent And by my strange escape compleat My wish in their as strange defeat I wish not they at once were slain This would be soon forgot again If onely scatter'd and brought low Their lasting shame thy pow'r would show Since their audacious Blasphemies Their Execrations Oaths and lyes Are sins whereof their Mouths are full Just Vengeance on their heads they 'll pull Thus wandring let them pine and waste And perish in thy wrath at last That there 's a God then all will know Who governs every thing below Now let them come as heretofore Watch like a growling Dog my door Or hunt me round in every street A plague like to it let them meet Forc'd like a Dog that fain would eat To wander up and down for meat And pass whole nights in sad complaints That none do's satisfie their wants But whilst they make a howling noise I 'll early raise my praising voice Proclaim God's Care and Providence in straits my refuge and defence I 'll praise thee now my danger 's o'er My strength to whom I pray'd before Thy Mercy ever sing and shew To which my Life and Safety 's due PSALM LX. IN just displeasure for our sins Deserted we have lain Our pow'rs all broken and dispers'd Lord turn to us again Our Land by sad Divisions torn Do's strange Convulsions feel The Breaches by our Folly made Thy hand can onely heal So heavy have our sorrows been And such amazement wrought As if of deadly wine w 'had drank A stupifying draught But God his promise to fulfill An Ensign do's advance To which the Righteous may repair And find deliverance That thy beloved may obtain A Saviour in their need In answer to my servent pray'rs Thy timely succours speed Part II. God's sacred promise pass'd now makes My hopes depend on thee The Land that round Samaria lies Submits it self to me The rest of Israel's Tribes unite To own my righteous Cause Ephraim's my chiefest strength for War Judah supports my Laws Moab and Edom as vile slaves To serve me will be glad Philistia meet her conqu'ring Lord And to his Triumphs add Who then will lead me to that Hold On Edom's Frontiers lies So strongly fenc'd ' gainst all assaults Which all my force defies The Lord will do 't who heretofore Refus'd our Arms to bless He 'll undertake our conduct now And crown it with Success Man's weakness helps in vain may we Thine aids in trouble meet Our hands shall do ●reat acts our foes Lie conquer'd at our feet PSALM LXI As the 100 Psalm REgard O Lord my pray'r and cry Tho' fore'd to fly in this distress T' th' utmost corner of the Land Yet thou canst hear and help no less My heart 's with sorrow overwhelm'd Be thou to me a safe retreat Where plac'd above my foes and fears I may enjoy a quiet Seat In all assaults thou
still hast been To me a Shelter and strong Tow'r I shall be safe where thou dost dwell Trusting in thy protecting pow'r Since thou hast heard my Vows and I Thy peoples Heritage possess With a long Life and happy Reign Thy King I hope thou still wilt bless May he for ever in thy Love And fear O Lord abide and send That Truth and Goodness better far Than strongest Guards may him defend So will I chearful praises sing And thy great Name for ever bless And carefully perform those Vows I made to God in my distress PSALM LXII As the 25 Psalm MY Soul doth wait on God My Rock and my defence Tho' you disturb my peace I 'm safe Under his Providence Why should you seek your own Destruction in my fall Like a loose fence you 'll tumble down Or like a bowing wall They 're busy to supply With Lyes what wants in force To ruine me they speak me fair Whom inwardly they curse Thy Duty O my Soul Do not to God neglect Wait on him still from whom alone Deliv'rance I expect He onely is my Rock And my Salvation He 's my defence it 's not their pow'r Can thrust me from my throne Safety and Honour both On God alone depend He like a Rock or Fort shall me ' Gainst all my Foes defend Part II. Ye people trust in God When e'er you are afraid He 'll be your refuge in distress When you implore his aid The Men of Low degree Are vain great men a Lye Both in the Balance laid appear Lighter than Vanity Wealth makes not happy Men 'T is vain in this to trust Then seek not to inrich your selves By ways that are unjust It Riches should abound By Heaven's Blessing sent Take heed they do not gain your hearts Nor make you insolent That all may know from whence Their help they should derive Thou Lord hast oft declar'd that pow'r Is thy prerogative That Mercy flows no less Abundantly from thee So that according to Men's works Their due reward shall be PSALM LXIII EArly O Lord my fainting Soul Thy Mercy do's implore No Traveller in desart Lands Can thirst for water more I long t' appear as I was wont Within thy Holy place Thy Pow'r and Glory to behold And to obtain thy Grace For Life itself without thy Love No relish do's afford No other joys can equal this To serve and praise the Lord. I 'll therefore make my pray'rs to him And praise him whilst I live This like the choicest dainties will Both food and pleasure give When others sleep my wakeful thoughts Present thee to my mind And in the Night I think how good My God has been and kind Since thou alone hast been my help To thee alone I fly And on thy watchful Providence With chearfulness rely In all my straits I run to thee With Speed and Safety gain When I keep close to God his Care And Pow'r will me sustain But they shall lose their own who seek My Life to take away And their slain carkases become Food for the Beasts of Prey The King shall joy in God and all That swear by his great Name Shall glory when perfidious Men Shall silenc'd be with Shame PSALM LXIV LOrd hear me and from wicked Foes Be thou my Life's defence Protect me from their secret plots And open Violence Whose Malice whets their tongues to wound Deeper than sharpest Swords Who instead of poyson'd arrows use Cruel and slanderous words A secret mischief they intend Against the innocent Which fear of God will not restrain Nor yet Man's Care prevent Confirm'd in Malice and combin'd In secret Leagues they hide Such undiscerned Snares they think By none can be descry'd Nothing that Diligence can work Or wicked Skill find out They unattempted leave to bring Their Villainies about But all in vain for that just God Whose vengeance they provoke Shall ruine all their plots and wound Them by a sudden Stroak Their wicked counsels and false tongues Shall on themselves return And left by all o'er their lost hopes They shall unpitied mourn All that behold this work possess'd With awful fear shall own It was an hand Divine not chance Threw these proud sinners down The Just will trust in God the more And loudly tell their joys Who makes them gloriously triumph O'er wicked Craft and Lyes PSALM LXV As the 100 Psalm PRaises in Sion wait for thee And there the Vow perform'd shall be To thee O God that hearest Pray'r All Flesh shall chearfully repair Our sins may justly put a Stop To all that good from thee we hope Thy Mercy do's those fears allay For this will purge our sins away O happy they that may draw near To thee and in thy Courts appear For these shall all refreshments have Thy House can give or they can crave By thine amazing wonders thou Thy Kindness to the Good dost show The Ends of th' Earth in thee conside And th' Isles that in the Sea reside Mountains that seem to touch the Sky ' Gain from thy strength Stability The roaring Seas God do's asswage And stills the peoples madder rage Part II. O'er all the Earth the Nations spread Thy works of Pow'r and Anger dread And all adore thy Goodness great Where e'er the Sun do's rise or set Thy Care prevents a threatning dearth Thou visitest the thirsty Earth Show'rs to enrich her barren womb From thy full Springs above do come Thy Bounty do's that food provide By which our needs are all supply'd The hardned ridges of the field Wat'red with Show'rs are soft and yield It s Seed by clods thus gently press'd Springs up and by'after rains is bless'd The fruitful Year rich blessings crown And Plenty from the Clouds drops down The Wilderness refresht with rain Tho' parch'd before now springs again The Little Hills new Garments wear And in their youthful Green appear Flocks are the cloathing of the Plain The Vales are cover'd o'er with grain All Nature seems to shout and sing To welcome in the hopeful Spring PSALM LXV Another Metre PRaises in Sion wait for thee The Vow there paid shall be To thee O God that hearest pray'r All gladly shall repair Our sins may justly put a stop T' all good from thee we hope Thy Mercy will those fears allay And purge our sins away O happy they that may draw near And in God's Courts appear Refreshments in thy House they 'll have Of what their Souls can crave By thine amazing wonders thou Kindness to us dost show In thee the Ends of th' Earth confide Isles that i' th' Sea reside The tow'ring Mountains by thy hand Fixt and unmoved stand The roaring Seas God do's asswage And People's madder rage Part II. Thy pow'rful Works the Nations spread So widely see and dread All where the Sun do's rise or set Adore thy Goodness great Thy Care prevents a threatning Dearth Thou visitest the Earth Show'rs from above t' enrich her womb Like flowing rivers come By food thy Bounty do's
guide me here And hence to Glory bring There 's none in Heav'n or Earth on whom I can rely like thee When my ' heart and hopes here fail my stay And Portion thou wilt be But those that are from Godestrang'd Or unto Idols bow Shall meet thy fierce displeasure here And utter overthrow God is my chiefest good it 's best To keep to him most nigh His Truth and Mercy I shall praise When I on him rely PSALM LXXIV As the 100 Psalm WIll God for ever cast of those Whom for his own we know he For ever shall his Anger smoak Against his once beloved Flock Let not thy purchase Lord thy Lot So dearly bought be quite forgot But thy old dwelling call to mind Sion to which thou hast been kind Visit with Speed and view with pity The lasting ruines of our City Or in thy Holy House alone What mischief th' Enemy has done Where we were wont thy Name t' adore With rage they impiously roar Their Banners there set up we see In Token of their Viotory As men in lopping off thick boughs So here they freely deal their blows Carv'd work in which such skill wasshown An Axe's stroak at once hews down The House by being God's that claims To be untouch'd they turn to flames And level with the Ground thus lain Is made by wicked hands profane They have design'd such is their spight To root out our Religion quite Our Synagogues for this imploy'd Not one is left but all destroy'd And as if God had left us we No tokens of his Presence see No Prophet now to us do's send To tell us when our woes shall end Part II. How long Lord wilt thou bear with those Who Trust in thee to Scorn expose And hear'st what blasphemies they speak That thou to save us art too weak Why Lord dost thou that hand withdraw That kept thine Enemies in awe Exert thy pow'r and all will see Their Folly who contend with thee We thy Protection seem to claim Of old our King and still the same What strange Salvation in times past Has this Land seen that now lies waste The parted Sea retir'd in haste Ope'ning a way thro' which we pass'd On its return th' Egyptian host Stern as Sea-Monsters all were lost Phar'oh and all his Captains drown'd And spewed out no grave they found But in the Bellies of wild Beasts And Fowls which on them made their feasts From an hard Rock cleft by a Rod Streams flow'd and shew'd the pow'r of God Again a flowing Stream do's stop And a great River's dried up Part III. The Reg'ular changes that we see Of Day and Night were made by thee The proper Light that either needs From Sun and Moon by turns proceeds Th' Earth's Limits and its various Climes Diff'rence of Seasons And of times The Summer's heat and Winter's cold That fruitful this decay'd and old These Changes wisely order'd were So ' are those in our Condition here But Fools still prosp'rous grow so proud They now blaspheme thy Name aloud Oh may thy Church thy Turtle-Dove Mournful yet chast thy pity move To Birds of prey expose her not Tho' poor too dear to be forgot Thy Cove'nant made to us respect Can'aan to give and to protect Now all its dwellings doleful lie With rapine fill'd and cruelty O let not the oppress'd complain Their pray'rs and trust in God are vain T' a good estate the helpless poor That they may praise thy Name restore Delay not Lord much less decline To plead our cause since ours is thine For these Fools Scoffs at our distress Reproach thy Providence no less Forget not then th' insulting cries And Tumult of thine Enemies Whose Pride if it unpunish'd go Their insolence will higher grow PSALM LXXV WE 'll never cease to thank our God For his preserving Care For that thy pow'rful help is near Thy wondrous works declare What good men long so much to see When settled in my throne Disorders then shall be reform'd And equal Justice done The Lands Confusions had dissolv'd The people's Hearts with fear The Pillars of the Government By me supported were The Fools I caution'd not to be So madly insolent Nor stifly proud as if t' outbrave Ev'n Heav'n it self they meant Promotion comes not from this Coast Nor that by lucky chance God the great Sov'reign puts one down Another to advance He deals out plagues to men his hand Pours out a dreadful Cup Full of strange mixture and with sad Ingredients made up Some bitter drops the good may tast But God reserved hath For wicked men the bottom dregs And larger draughts of wrath But I will celebrate and sing For ever Lord thy praise And more cut off the wicked's pow'r And that of good men raise PSALM LXXVI As the 100 Psalm NOne knows like Judah God so well Nor his Renown like Israel Jerusalem's his place of rest And Sion's with his Presence blest There lay the Arrows broke the shield The Sword and Arm that did it wield Thou for the Slaughters of that day Art more renown'd than Hills of prey They that with courage us'd t' invade Themselves a prey to us are made Seiz'd with death's sleep which none withstands Their mighty men could find no hands Chariots and Horse their ruine prov'd Both at thy check remain'd unmov'd When God is wroth men think in vain Courage or Conquests to maintain When he from Heav'n his Sentence pass'd And rose to save the meek in haste Th' approach our foes with terrour fill'd And all their rage becalm'd and still'd Thus man's outrageous wrath and spite Raises God's praise t' a greater height All whose remains not yet express'd Shall at his pleasure be suppress'd Vow then to God as well as pray And what you vow with conscience pay Let all around their presents bring T' express their fear of this great King Men's height no privilege can plead He 'll humble them or strike them dead Monarchs that to the world give Law Before him stand with trembling awe PSALM LXXVII As the 100 Psalm IN my distress my pray'rs and cries To God that heard me I renew'd And in the Night when others rest With hands spread out to him I su'd All comfort I refus'd my thoughts Of God how kind h' had been before And what our Miseries now were Disturb'd and overwhelm'd me more Mine Eyes to sleep I could not close Tho' grief had lock'd my Lips up fast All I could do was to recount Thy wonders wrought in Ages past I call'd to mind the Songs of Praise I made from former dangers free'd Debated with my self how well God's past and present ways agre'ed Will God said I quite call us off Nor follow us with one kind thought Are all his Springs of Goodness dry And must his promise stand for nought Has Mercy lain so long difus'd That God to shew it has forgot Or 's so provok'd our Miseries To look on but regard them not This pain'd me sore that such a
change In God's Proceedings did appear That th' hand which formerly did save Its stroaks should now be so severe But I 'm resolv'd God's former works And wonders I will think upon Repeat no longer my Complaints But talk of all that thou hast done Part II. The Methods of thy Providence Perfectly just and holy are Tho' far above our reach whose pow'r And Greatness are beyond compare The wonders thou hast done thy Name Above all other God's have rais'd The World has seen thy pow'r so far Exceeding theirs and been amaz'd Thy Care so wond'rousty preserv'd Jacob and Joseph saw their seed Beheld th' effects of thy strong Arm When from th' Egyptian bondage freed The Sea down to its bottom felt Th' approach of God and frighted was Fled in such haste the depths were left A way through which on Foot to pass A Storm of rain and thunder fill'd The air with noise thy foes with fears Strange Hail like pointed Stones came down And clatt'ring flew about their ears God's thundring Voice was heard above The Lightnings in their faces flash'd And whilst the Earth trembled and shook Th' amaz'd People stood abash'd Thou through the Seas deep waters mad'st A path which none before had trod And none with all their utmost skill Can trace the Footsteps of our God Moses and Aaron led thy Flock With tender care and gentle hand And fed them in the desart till They came unto the promis'd Land PSALM LXXVIII As the 100 Psalm MY People to my words give ear They are not vulgar things you 'll hear But Passages of old remark Passing all skill in riddles dark To us things by our Fathers known Have surely been conveyed down We to conceal them think not fit But t' after Ages will transmit That they may learn God's pow'r to praise For wond'rous works of former days This God who gave our Law enjoin'd We should acquaint the Race behind And they the next that they might set Their Hope on God and not forget His Works which pow'rful Motives are T' observe his precepts with due care And warnings too not to rebel For which their stubborn Fathers fell Whose Hearts were not prepar'd t' obey Or if inclin'd soon fell away The Ephraimites well arm'd with bows Like Cowards fled before their foes God left them when they did forsake His Guidance and his Covenant brake His wonders they forgat too soon The works they knew his hand had done Th' amazing things that wrought had been In Egypt by their Fathers seen By him the Sea divided was And through it on dry ground they pass The fluid Waters swell and stand Like a firm wall on either hand Part II. He led them by a glorious Cloud Both night and day their way it show'd Rocks in the wilderness he clave And thirsted drink in Plenty gave Streams from the Rock like rivers sent After them in their Travels went All Nature chang'd but theirs has been Which durst ev'n in that desart sin With what God sent not satisfied By a new proof his Pow'r they try'd Meat now not for their want they crave But such as wanton Lust would have Distrust they openly declare Both of God's Pow'r and of his Care In such a desart what loud call Can bring in food to feast us all Streams from the Rock gush'd out good store Which lodg'd perhaps within before But can he Bread enough bestow Here where no corn did ever grow Can Flesh be had for all to eat Their hunger had not need be great This Language did inflame God's wrath Shewing distrust and want of Faith And yet their Faith lack'd no support Whose food was of a wond'rous sort He made the Clouds his Granary Well fill'd with Stores for their supply These doors above when opened wide Manna showr'd down on every side Heav'ns Corn was Diet ready drest And Men with Angels food did feast Part III. Well fed they were yet God still more Sham'd their distrust and show'd his pow'r He brought by proper winds that blew A Cloud of Quails which thither flew This flesh to satisfie their Lust Rain'd on their Camp as thick as Dust And round their Tents the heaped store Lay pil'd like Sand on the Sea-shore Cramm'd with this dainty fare not cloy'd Their Longings they a while enjoy'd But these sweet morsels while they chew God's wrath the chiefest of them slew Nor this nor wonders done before Make them sin less or trust God more By a long march in unknown ways These sinners did consume their Days They promis'd fair when some were slain And sought God's favour to regain They own'd all safety came from hence When the High God was their defence Thus they with flatt'ring words and lyes Would their Hypocrisy disguise Their oft revolts made it appear Their hearts were false and unsincere Yet oft God's Mercy did forgive Those who deserved not to live His Anger oft away he turn'd Or else with gentle flame it burn'd Their flesh he knew was frail and must Moulder e'er long and turn to dust Or like a blast of wind when 't is o'er Vanishes and returns no more How oft did they provoke him in The Desart and repeat their sin Their unbelief new proofs propounds And to God's Pow'r will set new bounds Out of their minds or hearts 't was gone What mighty things his hand had done What time the Tyrants cruel yoke Of Bondage from their Necks he broke Part IV. Strange plagues upon th' Egyptians sent Through Phar'oh's Court and City went The River turn'd to blood did stink None its polluted Streams could drink Insects and Frogs in swarms abound Sent to destroy to vex and wound The Fruits for which so long they 'd toil'd Thick Clouds of Locusts came and spoil'd Their Fig-trees and their Vines were lost By Hail destroy'd and unknown Frost Hail mix'd with dreadful lightnings kill'd Their Flocks and Cattle in the Field By other ways they plagued were As Tokens of God's wrath severe At length he evil Angels sent Sad Messengers of Punishment Wrath like a torrent makes its way All Lives were made an easie prey T' a Plague which all the first-born smote Of Beasts and Children they begot The flow'r of youth one day did see Cut off from Cham's Posterity Then his own People forth were brought And led like sheep the way he taught Led thro' the Sea safe without fear And saw their foes o'erwhelmed there He brought them to the Holy Land To Sion won by his strong hand He casts out th' old Inhabitants And in their room his Tribes he plants The Land divides to each by Lot And settles them in what they 'd got But still they tempting God excite His Anger whilst his Laws they slight Just as of old they ' apostatize And all their promises are lyes In every crooked path they 'd go Starting aside like a false bow High places heath ' nishly they ' affect And hateful Images erect Part V. When God beheld this he was wroth
Tho' other Cities famous are Thy Glories are without compare Of thee alone it can be told God here his Residence do's hold Egypt and Babylon may show And so may other Countries too Some single worthy who deriv'd His Birth from them and where he liv'd Sion vast numbers can return Of great and good men in her born Whose flourishing estate she 's sure God by his care will still secure When God who all discerns shall view The Nations Register how sew Noted for Goodness will he place Upon th' account of Heathen Race Sion has many such enjoy'd Tho' in lower services employ'd They one another here succeed As Streams still flow which Springs do feed PSALM LXXXVIII As the 100 Psalm O God my Saviour Night and Day To thee I cry to thee I pray Incline thine ear to my complaint In Mercy my Petitions grant Troubles my Soul so filled have I dwell next door unto the Grave My strength 's so spent when look'd upon I 'm given o'er by all for gone Shut up from all Society Among the Dead I 'm only free Forgot like those in Battel slain Like Families without remain I 'm thrust into a dismal Cell Which deep and dark resembles Hell Thy wrath will sink me down at last Troubles like Waves come on so fast As if t'another World remov'd I 've no converse with those I lov'd Others to see me have no mind To such a loathsome place consin'd Sorrow 's the Company I keep Who can do nothing here but weep Onely my fervent cries implore Thine aid when I can weep no more Part II. Wilt thou shew Wonders to the Dead Shall they to praise thee raise their Head What Kindness can the Grave declare What Truth when men destroyed are What Pow'r appear where Light is not Or Righteoushess where all 's forgot Thus Lord my cries to thee I 've sent My Pray'rs the morning Light prevent Why do I then deserted lie Why frown'st thou on my Misery Affliction has my Portion been E'er since mine Age was young and green From which if no release I find Thy Terrours will distract my Mind And now thine Anger fiercer grows Death onely must conclude my woes These daily like a rolling Tide Environ me on every side The Waves together met in haste Will swell and swallow me at last Relief from Friends and those I lov'd Is hopeless all so far remov'd And all who my acquaintance were Are lost or hide themselves for fear PSALM LXXXIX WITH chearfull Heart I 'll ever sing The Mercies of the Lord To all make known how true he is And constant to his Word Without all change thy Mercy do's On firm foundations stay And sooner than thy Promise fail The Heav'ns shall move away When God his servant David chose To govern Israel his Covenant with him he made And by his Oath did seal The Throne I give thee on thy feed For ever I entail Which tho' thrown down yet I again To raise it will not fail This wond'rous Love if we forget With praises to proclaim The Heav'nly Angels sacred Quire Shall celebrate the same These never with the Lord compare Nor his Commands contest But give attendance at his Throne With awful fear possess'd Part II. Great God! there 's none that 's arm'd with pow'r Or girt with Truth like thee Thou when the waves arise dost rule And still the raging Sea Thy Arm alone brake Egypt's pow'r And Israel did adore When they beheld the drowned Host Lie scattered on the shore The world with all therein is thine Made by thy pow'rful voice With all the Quarters of the Earth Which in thy Care rejoyce Thy great and uncontrolled Power Can no resistance fear Yet Mercy Righteousness and Truth In all thy Rule appear Blest are the men that understand The joyful sound of Praise They thro' thy Favour shall enjoy An Age of happy Days Th' Expressions of thy wond'rous Love Will fresh delights create And thou the Glory of their strength Wilt raise their low estate Part III. Our King and Guardian is the Lord Of Israel ever blest Who to an Holy Prophet thus His mind of old exprest I 've found a Man of worth and might For your Deliverer One from among the People chose I for your King prefer David my Servant to receive This Honour I appoint Go then and to this Office him With Holy Oil anoint My powr'ful Presence I 'll afford T' assist him in distress Whom subt'lest Foes shall not deceive Nor spightfullest oppress But he shall their united force Broken in pieces see And all that hate him by my pow'r Plagu'd and destroy'd shall be To him my Faithfulness I 'll show My Favours on him showre And whilst he trusts in me will raise And still enlarge his pow'r His Empire by his Victories Shall far and wide extend On God as a kind Father he For safety shall depend I 'll own him for my first-born King In highest Honour plac'd My Love for him I 'll keep with him My Covenant shall stand fast Succession in his Family From failing I 'll secure The Regal Pow'r therein shall last While th' Heavens do endure Part IV. If David's sons mind not my Law Nor in my Judgments walk If they Religion and its Rules Of Life profanely balk For these transgressions and neglects Severely they shall smart But yet my Love I 'll not withdraw Nor from my word depart I will not break th' Engagements made To David's Royal blood What by my Holiness I 've sworn My Truth shall still make good His Race shall never fail his Throne While the Sun shines shall last Nor shall the Moon my Pledge above Stand in her Orb more fast But Lord how shall we reconcile Thy dealings with thy word Wroth with our King he 's now by thee Rejected and abhorr'd As if with David thou hadst made A Covenant in vain His Honour 's trampled under foot His Crown is made profane All his Defences are broke down His Forts in ruines laid A scorn t' his Neighbours and a prey To every Spoiler made His Foes much stronger triumph in Their easie Victories His blunted sword cannot repell Assailing Enemies His former Glory 's quite eclips'd His Kingdoms state o'erthrown His Reign is shortned and disgrace Has sullied his renown Part V. How long shall we in this sad state By thee neglected mourn Till we are utterly consum'd Lord shall thine Anger burn Oh call to mind how short a time At best to live we have Shall it be said we 're made for nought But sorrow and a Grave Why should our Foes destroy us thus When none 's so firm and strong But he must fall into the Grave And yield to Death ere long Lord what 's become of that old Love Thou didst to David bear To whom for ever to be kind Thou faithfully didst swear Forget not Lord how we are made The mighty Peoples scorn I easier all my other griefs Than their reproach have born Thy Foes they
ways of Providence They spring and flourish like the Grass With good success o'erjoy'd And onely grow to be mown down And utterly destroy'd Thou Lord most high dost ever live They cannot scape from thee All shall be ruin'd and dispers'd That work Iniquity Still higher to exalt my Pow'r Thou Lord wilt thine employ And crown that Pow'r and Dignity With undisturbed Joy This pleasure I shall have by those My ruine had combin'd To see them stript of all their pow'r And their own mine find ' But righteous men like fruitfull Palms Or stately Cedars grow For planted in thy Courts they 're fed With Springs that ever flow There they are fair and ever thrive And still more fruit shall bring Age that makes other things decay Makes them more flourishing Thus God appears to all the World To be both Good and Just No falseness can be charg'd on him Who is my Rock and Trust PSALM XCIII As the 100 Psalm THE Lord do's reign and like a King Puts on his Robes of glorious Light Tremble thou Earth when he appears Cloathed and girt about with Might Under his Rule th' unquiet World Will gain stability and peace Of old his Empire did begin And like himself can never cease In vain the World rebellious Pow'rs In Tumults and Commotions rise Like troubled Waters of the Sea That bid defiance to the Skies Resist not his unequal strength That 's far above your threatning noise For ev'n the Seas unruly waves Do calmly listen to his voice Lord as thy Pow'r can never fail So all thy Promises are sure It 's thy Perfection to be true And theirs that serve thee to be pure PSALM XCIII Another Metre THE Lord do's reign and cloaths himself With Robes of glorious light Tremble thou Earth when he appears Girded about with Might Now the unquiet World will gain Stability and Peace His Empire was of old and like Himself can never cease In vain the World 's rebellious Pow'rs Combin'd in Tumults rise Like Waters of the Sea that bid Defiance to the Skies Resist not his unequal strength That 's far above your noise For even the Seas unruly Waves Are calmed at his voice Thy Power Lord can never fail Tny Promises are sure Thy Glory 's to be true and theirs That serve thee to be pure PSALM XCIV THou great Avenger of all wrongs At length thy Justice shew Arise and render to the proud Rewards that are their due How long shall evil men triumph And boast their Villanies Speak scornfully of God himself And Providence despise Who whilst the ruine of the poor And innocent they plot Say that the Lord do's not discern Or else regards it not When will these brutish Sinners learn These senseless Fools be wise Shall not he hear that made the Ears And see that form'd the Eyes He the rude Nations do's instruct And teaches Man his skill Shall not he know then and chastise Thy disobedient Will O flatter not thy self nor these Impieties maintain God knows these very thoughts of thine How false they are and vain Lord he 's a happy man whom thou By chastisements hast taught And thereby to a sense of thee And of his duty brought God in his Mercy will at length From Troubles set him free Whilst Vengeance ruines wicked mens Short-liv'd prosperity Part II. Tho' good men for a while chastis'd May under Troubles groan God will not utterly forsake Nor cast away his own Neglected Judgment shall return Again to act its part And then Felicity shall crown The men of upright Heart T' oppose my wicked foes I call'd To other aids in vain Without thy succours in tha Grave I and my hopes had lain When I despair'd to keep my Feet Thy Mercy me upheld Thy Comforts eas'd my troubled thoughts And swelling passions quell'd Will ever God Tyrannick Acts Of unjust Thrones abett Who under forms of Law t' oppress The Righteous power get They meet in Council and resolve That such mens Lives they 'll have And whom their Sentence do's condemn No Innocence can save But against such unjust Decrees The Lord is my defence He 'll be my Refuge to secure Me from their Violence What Mischiefs they ' gainst me design'd Their ruine shall confess For God will surely cut them off In their own wickedness PSALM XCV As the 100 Psalm COme let us all unite our joys And to the Lord our voices raise Before his presence let us come With thankfull Hearts and Psalms of praise Our Lord is a great God and King Of mighty Pow'r and eminent Above all Gods him Angels serve And Princes onely represent The secret places of the Earth And strength of Hills are in his Hand He made the Waters of the Sea And for their bound prepar'd dry Land To him that made us let us kneel And humble Adorations give Who are the People of his Care The Sheep that on his Pastures live To day let 's hearken to his voice And not such hardened Sinners prove As those that in the Wilderness Provok'd and tempted God above They prov'd his Pow'r and saw his Works And griev'd his Patience forty year Till wearied with their murmurings That Race he could no longer bear He did their stupid Unbelief And base Ingratitude detest And in his Indignation sware They should not come into his Rest PSALM XCV Another Metre COme let us with united joys To God our voices raise With thankfull Hearts before him come And loudly sing his Praise Our God is a great God and King In Power eminent Above all Gods him Angels serve And Princes represent The secrets of the Earth and strength Of Hills are in his Hand He made the Waters of the Sea And for their bound dry Land To him that made us let us kneel And Adorations give Who are his People and the Sheep That on his Pastures live To day let 's hear his voice and not Such hardened Sinners prove As those that in the Wilderness Provoked God above They prov'd his pow'r and saw his works And griev'd him forty year Tell wearied with that murm'ring Race He could no longer bear He did their unbelief and base Ingratitude detest And in his Anger sware they should Not come into his Rest PSALM XCVI As the 100 Psalm LET all the Earth their voices raise To sing the choicest Psalm of Praise To sing and bless God's sacred Name And all his saving Works proclaim His Glory let the Heathen know His Wonders to the Nations show Let him be prais'd that is so high More fear'd than any Deity To Idols Heathen worship's paid Our Lord both th' Earth and Heavens made He in Majestick Splendor dwells In Beauty and in Strength excels Let every Tongue and every Tribe Glory and Pow'r to God ascribe The Glory give that is his due Their Off'rings in his Courts renew There fall down humbly and confess The Beauty of his Holiness Let all the Earth the Lord revere And by their Duty shew their fear Say to the
World th' Almighty reigns A Judge that Equity maintains He 'll make their Wars and tumults cease And bless the World with quiet peace Let Heav'n and Earth proclaim their joys The Ocean by its roaring noise Fields by the fairness of their crops Trees by the Fruits that crown their tops At his approach all Nature's glad And onely Sinners are afraid All whom he judges will confess His Equity and Righteousness PSALM XCVI Another Metre LET all the Earth their voices raise To a new Song of praise Sing we and bless God's Sacred Name His saving Works proclaim His Glory let the Heathen know To all his wonders show And when his praise aloud is heard More than all God's be fear'd To Idols Heathen worship's paid Our Lord the Heavens made His Honour 's great beyond compare His Strength and Beauty are Let every Tongue and every Tribe Glory to God ascribe The Glory give due to his Name Whose Courts your Off'rings claim There fall down humbly and confess The Beauty ' of Holiness Let all the Earth the Lord revere Let Duty shew their Fear Say to the World th' Almighty reigns A Judge that Right maintains He 'll make their Wars and Tumults cease And bless die World with Peace Let Heav'n and Earth proclaim their joys Seas by their roaring noise Fields by the fairness of their crops Trees by their fruitfull tops At his approach all Nature's glad Sinners alone afraid All whom he judges shall confess His Truth and Righteousness PSALM XCVII As the 100 Psalm LEt th' Earth rejoice fince God do's reign For tho' thick darkness do's surround And cloud his ways of Providence Yet perfect Justice is their ground When God prepares himself for wrath His Lightnings flame around the Skies A dreadfull Fire before him goes To burn up all his Enemies Th' amazed Earth sees this and quakes The Hills like melted wax flow down The Heav'ns his Justice do proclaim And men below his Glories own Confounded be those worshippers That to a graven Image bow And boast of Idols worship him Angels above and gods below Good men will hear the News with joy When Judgments on these Sinners fall Which tell the World their gods are vain And thou art high above them all All ye that love and serve the Lord Strictly preserve your Innocence Then tho' the wicked seek your fall God will stand up in your defence Th' immortal Seeds of Light and Bliss For truly pious men are sown A joyfull Harvest will at length Their Labours and their Sorrows crown Then let your chearfull temper show The God you serve is good and kind Praise him for all his Mercies past And wait with joy for those behind PSALM XCVII Another Metre GGD reigns let all the Earth rejoyce Tho' darkness may surround And cloud his ways of Providence Yet Justice is their ground Lightnings when God prepares for wrath Do flame around the Skies A Fire before him goes to burn Up all his Enemies The Earth sees this and quakes the Hills Like melted Wax slow down The Heav'ns his Righteousness declare And men his Glories own Confounded be those Worshippers That to an Image bow And boast of ldols worship him Angels and gods below Good men will joy when punishments Shall on these Sinners fall Which shew their gods are vain and thou Art high above them all All ye that love and fear the Lord Preserve your Innocence Then let the Wicked seek your fall God will be your defence Th' immortal Seeds of Light and Bliss For pious men are sown A joyfull Harvest will at length Their Works and Sorrows crown Then let your cheerfull temper show The God you serve is kind Praise him for Mercies past and wait With joy for those behind PSALM XCVIII REnew your Songs to God and tell What Wonders he has done Let all proclaim the Victories His pow'rfull Arm has won His Mercy which was kept before A secret and inclos'd Now to the clear and open view Of Heathens is expos'd His promis'd Goodness and his Truth Was first to Israel shown But now the Ends of th' Earth have seen His great Salvation Let all the Earth this welcome News Applaud with loudest noise Joyn Musick to their Hymns of Praise To testifie their Joys Let swelling Seas roar and excite The Joys of neighbouring Lands Let echoing Hills the noise repeat And Rivers clap their Hands Whole Nature well may feel a change When God's approach is nigh Who comes to judge and rule the World With Truth and Equity PSALM XCIX As the 100 Psalm THE Lord do's reign and on his Throne Between the Cherubins do's sit Let the Earth quake and fear possess The People that inhabit it God who in Sion dwells is great And high above all People rais'd O may his holy Name by all Adored be and ever prais'd Pow'r in this King with Equity And Justice mixt will do all right He governs always by these Rules Mercy and these are his delight Extol him in your Praises then And prostrate at his Footstool shew Your low submission to your God As he is Holy this is due M●ses and other famous men Of old thus their Addresses made Before the Lord fell down and he Gave gracious Answers when they pray'd He from a cloudy Pillar spake They understood from thence his Will His Testimonies they observ'd And all his Orders did fulfill The Lord did their Petitions grant And was propitious for their sake To great Offenders upon whom Just Vengeance he began to take Extol him in your Praises then And at his holy Hill fall down By this submission show that you His Holiness and Greatness own PSALM C. LET all the Nations of the Earth To God their chearful voices raise With Gladness worship him and come Before his Face with Songs of praise Our Lord is God 't was he alone Did to us all our Beings give We are the People of his care The Sheep that on his Pastures live Enter his Gates with thankful Hearts His Praises in his Courts proclaim And by his pow'rful love inflam'd Delight to bless his sacred Name For God is infinitely Good His Mercy is for ever sure And ev'ry changing Age shall see His Truth will still the same endure PSALM C Another Metre LET all that dwell on Earth to God Their chearful voices raise Serve him with joy and come before His Face with Songs of praise The Lord is God who did alone To all their Beings give We are his People and the Sheep That on his Pastures live Enter his Courts with thankful hearts His Praises there proclaim And by his Love inflam'd delight To bless his sacred Name For God is infinitely good His Mercy ever sure And every changing Age will see His Truth the same endure PSALM CI. As the 113 Psalm MErcy and Judgment Lord I 'll sing That mercy which has made me King ' Shall wisely still direct my course Thy perfect Law the guide I 'll make Of all my ways and none shall
wealth increases with their flocks Thus are they blest but when they sin They 're punish'd and brought low again Ev'n Princes are expos'd to scorn And wander in a state forlorn But he exalts the poor on high And spreads their num'rous Family The Just with gladness this shall see And wickedness shall silent be How few there are with care record These wond'rous dealings of the Lord But wise Observers still shall find That God is infinitely kind PSALM CVIII MY Heart O God is now prepar'd And this my Tongue shall raise Which with my Harp shall early sing A consort to thy praise The great Salvation thou hast wrought I 'll to the World proclaim The scattered Nations shall assist My Songs to spread thy Fame Thy Mercy reaches to the Heav'ns Thy Truth unto the Skies O may thy Glories Lord above Both Earth and Heaven rise That thy Beloved may obtain A Saviour in their need In answer to my servent pray'rs Thy timely succours speed God's sacred promise pass'd now makes My hopes depend on thee The Land that round Samaria lies Submits it self to me The rest of Isr'els Tribes unite To own my righteous cause Ephraim's my chiefest strength for War Judah supports my Laws Moab and Edom as vile slaves To serve me will be glad Philistia meet thy conqu'ring Lord And to his triumphs add Who then will lead me to that Hold On Edom's Frontiers lies So strongly fenc'd ' gainst all assaults Which all my force defies The Lord will do 't who heretofore Refus'd our Arms to bless He 'll undertake our Conduct now And crown it with success Man's weakness helps in vain may we Thine aids in trouble meet Our Hands shall do great acts our foes Lie conquered at our Feet PSALM CIX As the 100 Psalm LORD since my glor'ing is in thee Be thou concern'd t' avenge my wrongs Who now am wickedly traduc'd By lying and deceitful tongues By odious calumnies close siege They to my Reputation lay And unprovok'd with open force Attempt to take my life away I have deserved well of those Who now mine adversaries are I sought not safety by Revenge When off'red but of God by pray'r Evil for good is my reward The more I love I'm hated more ' Gainst the chief author of these wrongs Thy Justice therefore I implore By the worst Judge may he be try'd And by a Dev'lin spight accus'd Be pronounc'd guilty and his pray'r For Pardon as a sin resus'd By an untimely death cut off His Office let another take Want on his Children be entail'd His wife a forlorn widow make May they a sorry vagrant life By begging up and down maintain And their own Houses lying waste Seek for a Lodging where they can Part II. Let an exacting Creditor Seize his Estate as lawful spoil And may a perfect stranger reap The fruit of all his care and toil Let none t' his Memory be kind No pity to his Race be shown But let them parish and their Name Be in the following Age unknown Visit on him his Parents Crimes Since he in sin would like 'em be To shew that they are not forgot Root out their cursed memory He when the poor for mercy call'd Nothing but cruelty did breath And when their Hearts were broke with grief He persecuted them to death Let all the Curses that he wish'd To others on his own head light And may he by a just reward Want all that Blessing he did slight In cursing and malicious Lyes As in rich Cloaths he took a pride And may its sad effect like drink Through all his Veins and Bowels slide Sinking into his Bones like Oyl Let it allow him no repose Cover him with it like a Vest As with a Girdle bind it close Part III. This shall be their reward from God Whose spight is on my ruine bent And question not to make it sure By Lyes and Slanders they invent But since thy Honour is engag'd And Mercy too Lord take my part Oh save mel when by all forsook And pierc'd with sorrow to the heart I vanish like an Evening shade Toss'd like a Locust up and down My Knees and all my Joints are weak My Body lean with fasting grown They add unto my miseries Reproach and all the signs of scorn Lord let thy Mercy interpose To help and save me thus forlorn Force them to own herein thy pow'r Who curse in vain whom God will bless Let me with joy see them asham'd That their attempts had no success Cloath'd with Confusion may they wish To hide themselves from their own shame In full Assemblies then I 'll sing The lowdest praises to thy Name God the great Patron of the poor Will as his Advocate stand by Defend his Cause and save his Life When he 's unjustly doom'd to die PSALM CX As the 100 Psalm THUS spake the Lord unto his Son Sit thou advanc'd on my right hand Till all thy conquer'd Foes shall crouch And wait their doom from thy command From Sion shall thy word go forth Which like a Sceptre thou shalt sway To bring the Stubborn under Rule And make them willingly obey The Conquests shall be great that day The numerous Converts thou shalt view Shall make an Army that exceeds Thy Chrystal Drops of morning Dew The Lord hath all his Truth engag'd By Oath which he can never break To make thee an eternal Priest Of th' Order of Melchizedeck And when he 's raised to his Throne Proud Monarchs that oppose his Reign Shall fall and all the wicked world That will not stoop to him be slain Whilst he pursues this work he 'll stoop To mean refreshments in the way But with a glorious reward God will his sufferings repay PSALM CX Another Metre THUS spake the Lord unto his Son Sit thou on my right hand Till all thy Foes shall crouch and wait Their doom at thy Command From Sion shall thy word go forth This Sceptre thou shalt sway Under thy Rule shall Rebels come And willingly obey Thy Conquests shall be great that day The Converts thou shalt view Shall make an Army that exceeds The drops of morning Dew The Lord hath all his Truth engag'd By'an Oath he cannot break Thou' rt ever Priest of th' Order made Of great Melchizedeck And when he 's raised to his Throne Kings that oppose his Reign Shall fall and all the Heathen World That will not stoop be slain Whilst thus employ'd he 'll stoop to mean Refreshments in the way But God with glorious rewards His Sufferings will repay PSALM CXI MY Soul's best Pow'rs I will engage And with affection join In those Assemblies where the Saints To praise the Lord combine They that contemplate thy great works Will soon with pleasure see Thy Pow'r how glorious it is How great thy Purity The wonders of thy Providence They 'll often call to mind With grateful hearts proclaim that God Is gracious and kind How in the Wilderness he gave Food with a liberal hand And made
declar'st To be thy Will stands fast And t' all that do thereon depend Shall be perform'd at last Resh Part XX. See my sad Case and plead my Cause And set me free O Lord Who'm mindfull of thy Law and trust For safety on thy Word From wicked Men that disregard God's Laws his help is far Great are thy Mercies quicken me After thy wonted care Many are my malicious Foes Yet do I not decline Thy Testimonies nor will seek Their Death as they do mine It moves indeed my grief to see How boldly men transgress Who what thy Word commands contemn What it forbids no less Consider what unfeigned Love I to thy Precepts bear Preserve my Life O Lord and show That I to thee am dear Thy Promises have ever been Fulfill'd in Ages past And thy declared Will shall be Perform'd whilst time do's last Schin Part XXI Princes pursue me without Cause But my great fear is this Lest by transgressing thy Commands Thy favour I should miss When I beheld the promis'd good Thy faithfull Word contains He joys not more who richest spoils After a Conquest gains Lyes and Deceit I hate but love Honest and upright ways Thy righteous Judgments shall excite Seven times a Day my praise Those Men are crown'd with inward Peace Who thy Commandments love And no Temptations unto Sin To them a Scandal prove I in my Straits from thee alone Deliv'rance did expect And for my Safety onely did What thy Commands direct My Soul do's all thy Precepts keep And Testimonies prize For all my Actions naked are To thy All-seeing Eyes Tau Part XXII Admit my earnest Suit who now To thee for wisdom pray Thy promised Deliverance No longer Lord delay I 'll praise thee that by thee inform'd Thy Laws I 've understood Loudly proclaim that all thou 'st said Is faithfully made good O let thy Hand in my weak State lt's Succours to me reach For help no other Course I 'll take But what thy Precepts teach Of thy assur'd Salvation I long to have a sight Tho' whilst thou' rt pleased to delay Thy Law 's still my delight Save and revive me in these Straits That I thy Praise may sing And let thy Judgments on my Foes The help I look for bring Like a lost sheep I 've gone astray But now to thee I come Thy Precepts I resolve t' obey Lord bring thy Servant home PSALM CXX TO God whose Care I 've ever been in my distress I cry'd He heard me then and so prevents My fears to be deny'd Lord save me from'deceitfull Lips No credit may they gain Which by false Tales mine Innocence Dear as my Life would stain Hope not false Tongue by forgeries To get me in thy Pow'r Veng'ance shall pierce thee like a Dart Like burning Coals devour Ah! woe is me forc'd to bewail A tedious Banishment From mine own Country and a Life 'Mong barb'rous People spent Too long I 've dwelt with those that hate Peace and a friendly Life I plead for Peace they zealous are Onely for war and strife PSALM CXXI I 'll lift mine Eyes unto the Hills And thence will look for aid Depend on God alone for help Both Heav'n and Earth he made He will sustain thy weaker Pow'rs With his Almighty Arm And keep thee with unwearied care From all surprizing harm The Lord's Protection like a shade Will be thy sure Defence Nor Sun nor Moon shall hurt thee with Malignant influence From harm thy Body he 'll protect Preserve thy Soul from Sin Will prosper thy Designs abroad And bless thy coming in PSALM CXXII As the 100 Psalm T Was no small Joy many to hear With devout forwardness cxpress Their Longings to approach God's house To worship and his Name to bless We need not travel farther than Where fair Jerusalem do's lie A City to be envied for Its Order and its Unity Thither the Tribes by God's Command Go up and all their Off'rings bring And there before his Ark they own His favours and his praises sing There are the Seats of Justice plac'd And Thrones for David's Family Pray that her Peace may be prolong'd And prosp'rous all that love her be May Peace still make thee sefe within No Foes without thy Walls surround And may thy quiet Palaces With plenty of good things abound To wish thee happy I 'm engag'd By ties of Friendship and of Blood God's House and true Religion Oblige me more to seek thy good PSALM CXXIII O Thou that in a Glorious Throne Art plac'd above the Skies To thee for Succour I direct Mine heart and lift mine Eyes No Servant by his Lord chastis'd With more Submission stands Nor maids with greater Duty wait Their Mistresses Commands Than we that justly undergo The Discipline of God Wait for a mercifull Release When he 'll remove his Rod. Have mercy Lord on us whose hope In thy Compassion lies And Whom insultlng Foes do scorn Lord do not thou despise For our deprest Estate now gives Advantage to their pride And they who live in Wealth and Ease Our Miseries deride PSALM CXXIV HAD not the Lord our Cause espous'd His People now may say Had not the Lord engag'd his Pow'r To succour us that Day When wicked Men with cruel Wrath Inflam'd against us rose Too feeble all our Pow'rs had been Their Fury to oppose To their devouring Jaws our Life Had been an easie Prey Their rage like an impetuous stream Had swept us quite away Blest be the Lord who chose this way His Mercy to enhance Then when our Dangers loudest call'd To send Deliverance We lay like poor intangled Birds Caught in the Eowler's net God's Pow'r has broke their snares and we At Liberty are set Since all our help lies in his Name That Earth and Heaven made Our future Hopes shall all depend On his Almighty Aid PSALM CXXV As the 100 Psalm THey that in God their Confidence Repose and him their Fortress make Remain unmov'd like Sion's Mount Which Storms and Tempests never shake Jerusalem with Hills begirt Great Safety gains from this Defence Good men much more from Angels guard And God's surrounding Providence The wicked's Pow'r shall not too long Oppress the Good and vex their Peace Lest the Temptation prove so strong They imitate their Wickedness Bless those that are sincerely good And when thy Vengeance shall come down Rebellious Sinners to destroy Then Lord with Peace the righteous crown PSALM CXXV Another Metre THey that repose their trust in God And him their Fortress make Remain unmov'd like Sion's Mount Which Tempests never shake Jerusalem with Hills begirt Is safe by this Defence Good men are more secure from God's Surrounding Providence The wickeds Pow'r shall not too long Oppress and vex their Peace Lest thro' discouragement they prove Like them in wickedness Bless all the truly good and when Thy vengeance shall come down Proud Sinners to destroy then Lord With Peace the Righteous crown PSALM CXXVI As the 100 Psalm WHen God from
Sihon and Og he smote And made their fruitfull Land Fall to his Peoples Lot His Mercies shown To Ages past Eternally Shall spring and last He sav'd us when our State Was low and sore opprest Food to all flesh he gives The God of Heav'n be blest Whose Mercies shown To Ages past Eternally Shall spring and last PSALM CXXXVI Another Metre As the 113 Psalm REnder and oft your thanks repeat To God who is as Good as Great To every Age his Meroy's sure To him your chearfull Praises sing Whom Angels worship as their King Whese Mercy always do's endure To him whom highest Princes own By low prostrations at his Throne To every Age his Merey's sure To him whose wond'rous Works declate His Pow'r to be beyond compare Whose Mercy always do's endure His Wisdom when the Heav'ns you view Their Brightness and their Order shew To every Age his Mercy 's sure To him who laid the Seas below The Earth which they can ne'er o'erflow Whose Mercy always do's endure To him who out of Night's dull shade To cheer the World great Lights has made To every Age his Mercy 's sure The Sun that gives us quick'ning heat And Light out Labours to compleat His Mercy always do's endure The Moon and Stars when down we lie For our Repose its place supply To every Age his Mercy 's sure To him who by a Vengeance due All the First-born in Egypt slew Whofe Mercy always do's endure Then Isr'el whom they long detain'd In cruel Bondage freedom gain'd To every Age his Mercy 's sure All this by a strong hand was done A Pow'r none could resist or shun His Mercy always do's endure Part II. When after this fear seiz'd their hearts The Red-sea severed into parts To every Age his Mercy 's sure And like a Wall on either hand Till they pass through the Waters stand His Mercy always do's endure Here hardened Phar'oh and his Host That follow'd them were sunk and lost To every Ate his Mercy 's sure His People thro' the Desart led By Miracles were daily fed His Mercy always do's endure He smote great Kings that did withstand Their passage to the promis'd Land To every Age his Mercy 's sure Tho' fam'd for prowess they could gain No Victories but all were slain His Mercy always do's endure Sihon for War of greatest note King of fierce Amorites he smote To every Age his Mercy 's sure And Bashan's Tyrant Og o'ercame For height a Gyant of great Name His Mercy always do's endure To give their Land he did engage For a perpetual Heritage To every Age his Mercy 's sure This Heritage fell to our Lot Who had not then our God forgot Whose Mercy always do's endure Who pity'd our sed State when Sin Might have thrown out whom he brought in To every Age his Mercy 's sure And when subdu'd oft heard our Cries And sav'd us from our Enemies His Mercy always do's endure He satisfies all flesh with food All Creatures wants supplies with good To every Age his Mercy 's sure Then with the highest Notes of Praise Our thanks to Heav'n's great God let 's raise Whose Mercy always do's endure To thee O Father to the Son And Holy Ghost blest Three in one Whom we as God alone adore Glory that was of old be giv'n By all on Earth and all in Heav'n Now and till Time shall be no more PSALM CXXXVII At the 100 Psalm AS by Euphrates Streams we sat Reflecting on our Miseries And Sion call'd to mind that thought A Flood of Tears drew from our Eyes Silence became our Sorrows best And so our Harps remain'd unstrung And since our Joys were at an End Neglected on the Willows hung Then those who laid our Cities waste Whose inslav'd Captives now we were To entertain their Mirth requir'd One of our Temple-songs to hear How can we in this Exile State Our Hearts as our Condition sad Anthems of Praises to our God Sing onely for to make you glad No rather than profane thy Songs Or I my Harp employ so ill Whilst Sion mourns may my right hand Be quite benumb'd or lose its skill Whom we as God alone adore Glory that was of old be giv'n By all on Earth and all in Heav'n Now and till Time shall be no more PSALM CXXXVII At the 100 Psalm AS by Euphrates Streams we sat Reflecting on our Miseries And Sion call'd to mind that thought A Flood of Tears drew from our Eyes Silence became our Sorrows best And so our Harps remain'd unstrung And since our Joys were at an End Neglected on the Willows hung Then those who laid our Cities waste Whose inslav'd Captives now we were To entertain their Mirth requir'd One of our Temple-songs to hear How can we in this Exile State Our Hearts as our Condition sad Anthems of Praises to our God Sing onely for to make you glad Nor rather than profane thy Songs Or I my Harp employ so ill Whilst sion mourns may my right hand Be quite benumb'd or lose its skill May I be dumb and find no voice Unless thy ruines to deplore And find no Joy It 's all prosane Till God Jerusalom restore Forget not then th' accursed Race Of Edom Lord who without pity Rejoyeing o'er its ruines cry'd Rase the Foundations of the City Nor boast too much proud Babylon whose turn to be destroy'd do's hasts O may he prosper who repays What 's done to us and lays thee waste Blest Hand that from their Mother's breasts Spares not to snatch thy little ones And harm from savage Race prevents By dashing them against the Stones PSALM CXXXVIII TO magnify the Lord my Soul Thy best affections raise Angels shall hear my Songs and be The Partners of my praise Within thy Church thy constant Truth And Goodness I 'll proclaim These raise my Wonder and advance The Glories of thy Name In my distress to thee I cry'd And thou my Pray'r didst hear Thou didst support me with thy strength And with thy Comforts cheer Kings shall thy promis'd goodness know And take occasion thence To ptaise thy Mercy and admire Thy ways of Providence God from his high and glorious Throne The lowly views and owns But scorns the proud and on their height With Indignation frowns Thy former Kindnesses prevent My fears when in distress Thy hand shall save me from my Foes Thy Pow'r their wrath repress Thy never-sailing Goodness will Compleat what is begun O never suffer thine own Work Nor me to be undone PSALM CXXXIX As the 100 Psalm LORD when I have to do with thee In vain l seek to be conceal'd Thou know'st me perfectly to thee My very thoughts are all reveal'd Both when I sit and when I rise My walking and my lying down To thee my works and all my words Better than to my self are known On every side within the reach Of thine incircling Arm I lie Whose force I neither can resist Nor scape the notice of thine Eye Whither can I retire
But in God's Temple fearless all To him their praises give God's Empire do's extend to Clouds Above and Floods below This great Protector of the good Will Peace on his bestow PSALM XXX As the 100 Psalm MY God since thou hast rais'd me up Thee I 'll extol with thankful Voice Who hast secur'd me from those harms That would have made my foes rejoice With troubles worn and grief oppress'd To thee I cry'd and thou didst save Thou didst support my sinking hopes My Life didst rescue from the Giave Wherefore rejoice ye Saints of his Proclaim the praises of the Lord His Goodness often call to mind And his Fidelity record His Anger is but short his Love Which is our Life do's longer stay Grief may continue for a Night But comfort rises with the Day In my Prosperity I said I ne'er shall be disturbed more Vain thought it was thy favour Lord My Mountain made so strong before For when thy presence was withdrawn New troubles did my State invade And then anew by fervent pray'r Thus my address to God I made What profit will it be to thee To see meruin'd can the Grave Declare thy Truth from silent Dust What praising Songs Lord canst thou have Hear I beseech thee then and take Compassion on my sad Estate Help me and my lost happiness Restore before it be too late By thee my Mournful state is chang'd My sackcloth now is thrown away And gladness girds me who before In black despair and horrour lay My tongue no longer silent be But to the Lord due Glory give And strive that in thy thankful Verse His Fame eternally may live PSALM XXX Another Metre SInce thou hast rais'd me I 'll extoi My God with thankful Voice Who freed me from those harms that would Have made my foes rejoice With grief and troubles worn to thee I cry'd and thou didst save Thou Lord my sinking hopes and life Didst rescue from the Grave Then let the Saints with Joy proclaim The Praises of the Lord His Goodness call to mind and his Fidelity record His Wrath 's but short his Love which is Our Life do's longer stay Weeping may for a Night endure But Joy comes with the Day In my Prosperity I said I shall be mov'd no more Vain thought since 't was thy favour made My Mount so strong before For when thy presence was withdrawn Troubles did me invade And then to God by servent pray'r Thus my address I made What profit will it be to see Me ruin'd can the Grave Declare thy Truth Lord from the Dust What praises canst thou have Hear I beseech thee then and take Pity on my sad State Help me and my lost happiness Restore ere 't be too late My mournful state is chang'd and now My sackcloth's thrown away Gladness surrounds me who before In dismal Sorrows lay My tongue no longer silent be To God due praises give That in thy thankful Verse his Fame Eternally may live PSALM XXXI As the 100 Psalm MAY no defeated hopes disgrace The trust that in my God I place May all in my Deliverance see Thy Mercy and Fidelity Hasten thy Succours for from thence Comes all my safety and defence Better than to a Rock or Fort I to thy Custody resort Break by thy pow'r th' intangling Net My treach'rous Enemies have set My Life I to thy care commit Who hast so oft redeemed it I 'll never to Diviners run Nor ask the Stars what I must shun All Heathen Cheats to be abhorr'd My trust 's entirely in the Lord. His sure Protection makes me glad Who in Straits such Care of me has had Ready to fall into their Trap He made a way my foes t' escape In Mercy Lord thy servant own Into new Difficulties thrown Who lie dispirited and faint Pined with grief and pinch'd with want My Life thus spent must quickly end Too weak to hold if God contend Reproaches from my foes I hear My Friends all shun me out of Fear Part II. Unminded like the dead am I Who in the Grave neglected lie As pieces of a broken Pot Are thrown away so I 'm forgot The Slanders by so many spread Show the designs I ought to dread For when Rebellion is my guilt It 's time say they my Blood werespilt This they devise God 's my Defence My Trust and Judge of my'Innocence They have not leave yet to destroy A Life which sorely they annoy Rescue it still O Lord from those My cruel persecuting Foes Oh make thy Face on me to shine In Mercy save me who am thine Lord may no disappointments shame My hopes who call upon thy Name But let the wicked's death prevent Their troubling of the Innocent Stop thou their Mouths laid in the dust Who openly defame the Just Whom they with highest crimes traduce And all they plead with scorn abuse Part III. O what great Joys reserved be For those that fear and trust in thee Whose Goodness now so little known 'Fore all the World the Lord will own Sometimes they 're forc'd in Caves to hide Themselves from persecuting Pride God's favour makes this dark retreat A Lightsome safe and quiet seat God's love to me do's still abound In a strong City compass'd round I lay inclos'd as in a Trap Yet he made way for my escape When in a hasty Flight I said I 'm lost without all hope t'evade My humble pray'r again he heard And rescued me from what I fear'd Love God ye Saints for by his Care The Faithful still preserved are And when the proud insult the most God's wrath will plague them to their cost Let no afflictions then prevail So far to make your Courage fail Firmly to God if you adhere He 'll strengthen you to persevere PSALM XXXII As the 100 Psalm O Happy Man whom God forgives And hides what he has done amiss Owns him as if he had not sinn'd Whose heart sincere and upright is My woes increas'd whilst I suppress'd My Guilt no quiet I could get Thy Wrath did press me like a weight And scorch'd me like the Summers heat I then resolved to disclose My crimes and open all my wound I humbly did confess my Sins To thee and easy pardon found This Mercy shall invite good men In Season to implore thine aid Then tho' their troubles like a Flood Should rise they need not be afraid Thou Lord shalt be my safe retreat To thee I 'll fly in all distress Thou wilt preserve me and in Songs Of Victory I 'll thee confess I 'll counsel sinners to obey And not be like the Horse or Mule Whose Fury till they 're broke or tam'd No Rein can guide no Curb can rule Such Sinners meet with heavy stroaks Whilst those that trust in God shall prove The happy men then let the Just Rejoice and triumph in his Love PSALM XXXII Another Metre O Blessed Man whom God forgives And hides what 's done amiss On whom no sin is charg'd whose heart Sincere and upright is
When I suppress'd my inward guilt No quiet I could get Thy hand did press me down thy wrath Scorch'd me like Summer's heat I then resolved to disclose My crimes and ope'my wound I humbly did confess my sins And easy pardon found This Mercy shall in season draw Good men t'implore thy aid Then tho' the floods of trouble rise They need not be afraid Thou art my refuge Lord to thee I 'll fly in all distress Thou wilt preserve me and my Songs Thy Mercies shall confess I 'll teach proud men t' obey and not Be like the Horse and Mule Whose Fury till they 're broke no Rein Can guide no Curb can rule Such meet with heavy stroaks whilst those That trust in God shall prove The happy men then let them joy And triumph in his Love PSALM XXXIII As the 100 Psalm YE righteous in the Lord rejoice And let his Praise be your delight For Praise is Lovely and becomes The Lips of those that are upright Join th' Harp and other Instruments T' express and to excite your Joys And let your Songs be new and play With skill and with a chearful noise God's word is like its Author good His Laws from all injustice free His Promise sure and all his works Are done in Truth and Equity Works that are right and just secure His favour and his Pleasure are The Earth with various Blessings fill'd To us his Goodness do's declare The vast extended Orbs of Heav'n By his commanding word were made And all its numerous Host from his Creating breath their Beings had The Sea 's prouds waves within the shores To which they are confined keep Whose Waters safely are laid up In the great Store-house of the Deep To this Great Lord by Men on Earth Let fear and due regard be shown May all the World his awful Pow'r By humble Adorations own For as he spake all things were made All fix'd as he Commandment gave And a whole Nation 's deep designs Without him no Success shall have What God decrees none shall defeat Nor can his orders countermand But every Age what he resolves Will seeimmovably shall stand Part II. Blest Land whose fear and service shows That God its chosen Ruler is And happy they whom God declares By 's special favour to be His. Th' Almighty on the Sons of Men Looks down from his Celestial Throne And all the dwellers on the Earth Views from his glorious Mansion He equally did make them all Their hearts he fashion'd one by one And all their inmost thoughts to him Better than to themselves are known No numerous Host a King can save Nor Strength a Mighty Man secure No Horses force or swiftness makes The Riders preservation sure The Lord on those that fear his Name Looks with a favourable Eye He ne'er will fail their hopes that on His Goodness stedfastly rely When Plagues without distinction kill Their Lives he 'll rescue from the Grave In time of Famine due Supplies All their Necessities shall have Now Lord we wait for thee thou art Our Succour and our sure defence What e'er befals us we may trust In thee with chearful confidence So let thy Mercies Lord on us Descend like a refreshing show'r As all our hope and joys depend Upon thy Favour and thy Pow'r PSALM XXXIII Another Metre REjoice ye Righteous in the Lord And praise him with delight For thankfulness becomes the Lips Of those that are upright Join th' Harp and other Instruments T' excite and tell your Joys Sing a new Song and play with skill And with a chearful noise His word is good and all his Laws Are from injustice free His promise sure and all his ways Are truth and Equity Works that are just secure his Love As they his pleasure are The Earth with Blessings fill'd to us His Goodness do's declare Th'extended Orbs of Heav'n by his Commanding word were made And from his breath it s num'rous Hosts Their several beings had The Seas proud waves within the shores Confined Limits keep Whose waters are laid up within The Store-house of the Deep Let all Men fear the Lord to him Let due regard be shown May all the world his awful Pow'r By humble worship own For as he spake all things were made All fix'd by Laws he gave No Nations counsels without him Tho' deep success shall have God's purposes none can defeat Nor Orders countermand But every Age what he resolves Will see shall firmly stand Part II. Blest Land whose service shows that God Its chosen Ruler is And happy they whom God declares By 's Care that they are His. God on the Sons of Men looks down From his Celestial Throne Views all the Dwellers on the Earth From his bright Mansion He made them equally their hearts He fashion'd one by one More clearly all their thoughts to him Than to themselves are known Great Hosts can save no King nor strength A mighty Man secure No Horse's force or swiftness makes The Riders safety sure The Lord on those that fear his Name Looks with a gracious Eye And ne'er will their hopes that on His Goodness do rely When Plagues without distinction kill He 'll rescue from the Grave Their Lives in time of dearth their needs All due Supplies shall have Now Lord we wait for thee who art Our help and our defence In all estates we 'll trust in thee With chearful Confidence Lord let thy Grace on us descend Like a refreshing Show'r For all our hope and joys depend On thine Almighty Pow'r PSALM XXXIV GOD who my kind Preserver is I will at all times bless My tongue shall daily be imploy'd His Goodness to confess In God my Soul shall boast good men Shall hear it and rejoice And to exalt his Glorious Name Join both in heart and voice I sought the Lord in my distress And graciously he heard His timely succours did prevent The threatning Harm I fear'd In all their Straits good men shall look To him and be reliev'd Nor in their hopes they place in God Shall ever be deceiv●d I 'm that poor Man who destitute Of help God's succours crav'd He heard my Cry and out of all My troubles I was sav'd Blest Angels which on God attend Yet wait t'encompass such As fear him to preserve them safe When dangers near approach O tast and see as I have done And then you must confess That God alone is Good and them That trust in him will bless O fear the Lord ye Saints be sure You in good ways abide He 'll see in all year wants you be With needful things supply'd Young Lions that for hunger roar For lack of prey may faint But those that wait on God shall have All good he knows they want Part II. Come ye who are dispos'd to learn And with attention hear I 'll give you wise Instructions How ye the Lord should fear What man would have his years prolong'd And happy days would see Refrain thy Tongue and Lips from all Deceit and