fame For euer prayse and magnifie His blessed holy name Rectors O Angels hie of God The Lord your ornament Ye heauens so clere waters eke Aboue the firmament Quire * Prayse ye the kyng of kynges Blesse ye the Lord of fame For euer prayse and magnifie Hys blessed holy name Rectors O all ye powers of God Ye sunne and moone also Ye starres of heauens ye showres dewes The Lordes rough wyndes that blow Quiere * Prayse ye the kyng of kynges Blesse ye the Lord of fame For euer prayse â–ª and magnifie Hys blessed holy name Rectors O fyre and partching heate Ye winters Sommers all Ye dewes and frostes ye frostes and cold Ye snowes and Yse that fal Quiere * Prayse ye the kyng of kynges Blesse ye the Lord of fame For euer prayse and magnifie Hys blessed holy name Rectors O nights and dayes so bright Ye lights and darkenes dimme Ye lightnings cloudes and earth so round Extoll and laude ye him Quiere * Prayse ye the kyng of kynges Blesse ye the Lord of fame For euer prayse and magnifie His blessed holy name Rectors O hils and mountaynes great Grene thyngs on earth that growe Ye wels and springs ye Seas and flouds And Whales in deepes by low Quiere * Prayse ye the kyng of kynges Blesse ye the Lord of fame For euer prayse and magnifie Hys blessed holy name Rectors O all ye fethred foules Ye beasts and herds abroade O ye the sonnes of mortall men O Israell prayse the Lord. Quiere * Prayse ye the kyng of kings Blesse ye the Lord of fame For euer prayse and magnify his blessed holy name Rectors O priests of God aboue And seruants true of hys Ye sprites and soules of righteous men Extoll the Lord of blisse Quiere * Prayse ye the kyng of kings Blesse ye the Lord of fame For euer prayse and magnify His blessed holy name Rectors O men of hart so meeke And holy soules in mynde O Anani and Azari And Miâ—aell so kynde Quiere * Prayse ye the king of kings Blesse ye the Lord of fame For euer prayse and magnify His blessed holy name Benedictus O Blest be God of Israell The Lorde guide we know full well He visited hys people all He them by grace redéemd from thrall And raisde he hath saluation Most mighty now for vs eche one Of Dauids stocke so vertuous His seruauntes line and noble house As he dyd speake in tymes of olde By holy Prophetes mouthes so tolde Which were his will to vtter than And haue bene since the world began That we should be in fréedome quite And saued be from enmies spite To scape the handes and cruell state Of all the men that vs do hate The mercy plight to fathers sage To them performe from age to age And eke recount hys noble acte To call to minde hys sacred pacte His othe to kepe so sworne and plight To Abraham our fathers right Which he in tyme so bounteous Would iust performe and geue to vs. That we so rid from enmies handes From cruell yoke of combrous bandes Myght serue hym styll in ioyfull cheare Without all griefe all care and feare In holines and righteousnes So hym to serue in stablenes Before hym thus all voyde of strife To passe all dayes of this our life And thou good child shalt haue the name Of Prophet great most chiefe in fame For thou shalt go before Gods face To shew before hys wayes of grace To geue vnto his people sone To knowledge healthes â–ª saluation This health to shew the grace of his For all theyr faultes and sinnes remisse Through mercy great and tender loue Of God the Lord that raignes aboue Wherby the day that spring from hie Us visited so ioyfully Them lyght to geue that placed bée In darkenes great and miserie And eke in shade of death no lesse And guide our féete in wâ—yâ—s of peace ¶ Magnificat MY soule the Lord doth magnifie Who shewth his power so mightely Thus hath he done â–ª by his gret might Of onely grace that he hath plight Also my sprite both day and hower Reioyceth in God my sauiour Not me my selfe but thée O Lord I do extoll in hartes accord For he hath thus regarded mée His handmayd true of low degrée Whose poore estate and simple house He doth accept so bounteous And now behold the kyndreds all Shall me henceforth right blessed call So thou hast sayd by thy good worde As aungels voyce doth well recorde For he that is most mighty tride Hath me set vp and magnified By his good grace he doth the same For holy is his worthy name And mercy great that he doth beare Is shewd to all that do hym feare On kinredes all by him alone He helpes vs now and hearth our mone Wyth hys good arme he strength hath shewd And scattred cleane the proud and lewd In their conceiptes â–ª and fansies vayne This is our God that still doth raigne The mighty downe from seat he threw And humble hartes exalted due Thus God hath done by power so hie The worldly riche full low do lie The hungry soule he filde in all Wyth eche good thyng so liberall The riche in wealth wyth all their ray With empty handes he sent away Remembring still hys grace that fell Hys seruaunt holye good Israell Which promisd was our fathers gray And Abraham hys séede for aye Nunc dimittis LOrd now thou lettest thy seruant go To peacefull rest thou good art so Thy loue to me thou doost aforde Accordth thereto thy holy word For these my eyes saw happely Health long desird so ernestly Thy sauing health thou geuest alone My eyes haue seene saluation Which thou hast thus preparde aright Before thy flock and peoples sight Theyr eyes do sée thy loues entent And goodnes great which thou hast sent To be a light to Gentels all To lighten them that lye in thrall That thy good flock in ioy may dwell To glory great of Israell Grace before meate MOst louing Lord to thee we cry All vs to blesse our borde be nye Thy giftes to vse in this repast No spoyle to make hereof in waste And that our want while we do â—yll Our hart and tong expresse none euell Grace after meate PReserue vs Lord which all hast wrought As thou of loue vs all hast bought Refresh our soules with godly feare For these good giftes kind hart to beare Our tyme to spend ech day by day At our liues ende reioyce we may Quicunque vult WHo saued will be before all thinges He must true fayth fast hold in all which safe sound who kepth it not Without all doubt he perish shall This is the fayth calde Catholike Euen through the world full out so famde To serue one god in Trinitie In Trinitie but one so namde Confounding not theyr persons three Their substance sundred cannot be The father sonne and holy goste Be diuers yet in persons three The godhed yet of them all one Of father sonne and
scourge so strong shall me thus fearefull make 4 O Lord returne thou seest I mourne make free my soule to go Oh saue me now thy grace auowe thy glory standth therto 5 In death no man remember can thy name to celebrate What man thus bound thy prayse can sound in pit and hell to late 6 Of groning so I weary go my bed I nyghtly washe My couch with teares for sinfull feare I water thus alas 7 My beuty warmeth my trouble standth myne eyes for thought be dymme My zeale for wrath much magre hath amyds my foes so brymme 8 Auaunt ye all to you I call which worke all vanitie The Lord of hostes hath heard your bostes and eke my weping crye 9 This Lord I say at néedefull day hath heard my meke request From hence he will with mercy still heare me to geue me rest 10 Myne enemies all hatefull spies shall féele both shame and payne Gods helping grace them all shall chace to flée swift backe agayne ¶ The Collecte O Most mercifull father which of thine owne tender fauour art alway inclined to heare all mens peticions Heare now the hūble voyce of our mournfull prayers and graunt to our infirmitie health perpetual and as thou vouchsauest to accept the request of our prayers so vouchsaue to comforte vs still wyth the continuaunce of thy mercy through Chtist c. ¶ The Argument Psalme VII As Semei at Dauid shewed his spite Full wickedly at Dauid shewed his spite So who with lye may pray this Psalme aright Is charged hie may pray this Psalme aright 1 O Lord in thée my trust I sée for why my God thou art From men vntrue which me pursue saue me and take my part 2 Lest he deuour my soule so stoure as Lyon doth the shéepe Lest pieces small he make of all if none be me to kéepe 3 O God my Lord let truth record if this in me do stand Let it be sought if guile I wrought if euill done hath my hand 4 If I good will haue taken euill to frende that frendly delt Yea quit did I my enemy when causeles hate I felt 5 Then let my foes worke all their woes and take my soule in spite Let them confound my life to ground my name in dust to wright 6 O rise in ire Lord I desire my wrathfull foes represse Stirre vp to me thy set decrée which once thou didst expresse 7 So folke in stréete on heapes will méete in church to prayse thy might For all their sake my partie take rayse vp thy selfe on hight 8 The Lord iudgeth all as truth befall O sentence geue my side To my desert stand Lord in hart as iust my workes be tried 9 Let euill I pray consume alway of wicked men the traynes Oh guide the iust true God of trust thou triest both hartes and raynes 10 No helpe of man obteyne I can my God is all myne ayde He them preserueth that well deserueth whose hartes to right be layde 11 God iudge he is full right iwis both strong and patient Who dare prouoke his heauy stroke to ire when he is bent 12 Except ye tourne your life in fourme his sword he myndth to whe◠His bowe to bend he doth entend it is so ready set 13 Deathes dartes most hard he hath preparde against their pride and wrong His arrowes bright be prest to smight these persecutors strong 14 Behold and sée how traueleth hée to do all wickedly Conceyued hath hée anxietie but beare he shall a lye 15 To delue and digge a pit so bigge his hart was wholy bent But he in pit shall fall in it that he so crafty ment 16 For iust in spéede his wrathfull déede with hym shall méete at gate His wickednes in spitefulnes shall fall vpon hys pate 17 In hart all whole I will extoll this Lord as he deserue I will record this heauenly Lord his name I meane to serue ¶ The Collecte ALmighty God searcher of all hartes deliuer vs frō all them that persecute vs graunt to our hartes stedfast perseueraunce in patience in the expectation of thy iudgement so that we reuenge not our selues on our enemies to preuent thy iudgement and commaundement Through Christ c. ¶ The Argument Psalme VIII Here thankes ensue for his great giftes to men To God most due for his great giftes to men How Christ deiect and how he raignth agayne Of cruell sect and how he raignth agayne 1 O Lord our guide thy name how wide in all the world excels Thy glory great thou hie hast set aboue the heauenly cels 2 Babes mouthes so yong◠euen sucklings tong thy laude thou madest them tell Thy foes to blanke their threates to danke to still th aduenger fell 3 Thy heauens whan I consider hie thy mighty worke of hand The Moone by night of Starres the light in order how they stand 4 What thing is man Lord thinke I than that thou so him regardst What is mans childe so pore so milde that thou so hym rewardst 5 Thou didst abate his porte and state more lowe then aungels bée Thou didst him crowne in great renowne aduanst in dignitie 6 Thou madest him sitte as Lord most fitte of all thy workes of hand And vnder cast all thing thou hast as his footestoole to stand 5 Both shéepe and cowe the oxe to plowe thou madest for man his loue The beast in fielde both tame and wylde that man might all improue 6 All foules in skie how hye they flie yet stoupe for man his néede All fishe in sea how déepe they be they ryse mans sonne to féede 7 O Lord of power our gouernour how much excelth thy name This world so wide therin what bydeth doth sprede thy worthy fame ¶ The Collecte MOst puissaunt and bountifull creatour we most humbly beseche thy maruelous name and power deuine that where thou hast made all creatures subiect to the vse of man So vouchsaue to make vs mete and worthy subiectes to the lowly seruice of thy mercifull goodnes Through c. ¶ The Argument Psalme IX Thankes here be spyed for tyrauntes iust decaie To God applyed for tyrauntes iust decaie Who persecute good Christians all daie In hatefull sute good Christians all daie 1 DUe thankes with song I wil ful long in hart geue Lord to thée I will endight of thy great might thy workes so wondrous bée 2 I will reioyce in hart and voyce full glad in thée O Lorde Thy name so hie to magnifie in song I will accorde 3 For that in hast my foes fled fast and backe fell all their might No better spéede shall them succéede but fall from thy good sight 4 But thou in déede hast maynteined my right and eke my cause Thy throne is true thy sentence due thou iudgest with equall lawes 5 The heathen sect well hast thou checkt thou hast stroyd wicked men Thou hast theyr name put out with shame for aye and euer agayne 6 O thou so hye myne
sea to flée so fast Thou Iordan why aback wart cast Was this the cause Gods truthfull grace Or fathers fayth that ye gaue place 6 You Mountaynes hye why leape ye thus As Rammes with fruite most plenteous Ye litle hylles why skypt ye so Thys sight to sée as yong shéepe do 7 At Gods bright face the earth thus shooke At Iacobs Gods most present loke Be whole adrad than earth to sée Thys puissant Lord so nye to bée 8 Whose power dyd turne the stone to gushe Great water brokes most merueylous The flint so hard whence fier springth Euen water flouds he made it bring ¶ The Collecte GRaunt vs O Lord euer to escape the seruitude of all errour and Egipticall sinne and wyckednesse that we may always beare our lyues sanctified to thee to reioyce in thy protection Through Christ c. ¶ The Argument Thus Gentiles Gods be scornd vnpure â–ª Where God of heauen is God most sure On hym to trust to lawd hym aye Who blessth our lyfe and keepth our way Ì„Ì„ 1 NO prayse geue vs O Lord to vs Geue it thy name most glorious For thy swéete loue for thy good truth Defend vs Lord and shew thy ruth 2 Why els no doubt the Heaâ—hen sect Would say where is their God so tect If God they haue as we in sight Let hym come forth and shew his might 3 But sure our God is God in heauen Not made or séene to carnall eyne He doth at will what lyke hym best He made all thinges by hym they rest 4 Their Idols all the best they bée But siluer cast and gold to sée The handy worke of mortall men They be thus made full brittle then 5 Wyde mouthes they haue but speake no whit Of speache but domme to them most fit And eyes they haue yet haue no sight All voyde of lyfe all voyde of light 6 So eares they haue but heare nothyng How loud men cry in halowing And nose they haue but haue no tast Their brent incense on them is wast 8 Yea handes they haue but handle nat Two féete they haue but haue no gate They make no voyce from out theyr throtes Where yet small flies haue open notes 7 As those be all so such be they Which make them first of gold or clay And so be they which worship them Or them do trust in any realme 9 But thou that séest O Israell Trust thou the Lord bid them farewell The Lord is whole thyne ayde and shield Protectour sure in towne and field 10 Ye Aarons house trust ye this Lord None other serue to hym accord The Lord is whole your ayde and shield Protectour sure in towne and field 11 All ye that feare the Lord so hye Trust ye this Lord to hym applye The Lord is whole your ayde and shylde Protectour sure in town and filde 12 The Lord hath mynd and careth for vs He wyll vs blesse most prosperous And Iacobs house so will he blesse Blesse Aarons house he wyll not mysse 13 Who feare the Lord he blesse them all Both rich and poore both great and small To do them good is hys entent Who worship him most reuerent 14 The Lord wyll adde to your encrease To heape hys gyftes he wyll not cease Uppon your selfe in ioyfull cheare And after on your children deare 15 Ye are the Lordes most blessed lot Yf feare in you be not forgot The Lordes ye be hys heritage Who made of heauen and earth the stage 16 The heauens so houge the heauens I saye Be all the Lords in whom they staye The earth he gaue to men a place To dwell therin to serue his grace 17 The dead that be prayse not the Lord No sence in them no voyce or word Ne they whose corps be layd to rest By them no laudes can be exprest 18 But we alyue wyth voyce and hart Wyll prayse thys Lord tyll we depart From thys tyme forth and so for aye Than sing we styll Alleluya ¶ The Collecte BE thou our protectour helpe O mercifull Lord for we put our whol affiance in thee only be mindfull that thou formedst vs oute of the moulde of the earth graunt vs therfore thy streÌ„gth to acknowledge thee our maker duly to laud thee and celebrate thy name through Christ. c. ¶ The Argument Psalme CXVI When Dauid scapt aduersitie to God wyth thankes he goes So man full past all miserie may so hys hart disclose 1 I Loued haue the Lord and shall wyth all my hart for why He soone hath heard my prayers all wyth voyce when I dyd cry 2 Full nye I say his eare he bent to me most redily Wherfore my dayes that me be lent hym will I call most hye 3 The snares of death dyd close me in yea panges of hell me found Fell anguish smart and woes betwene I felt about me round 4 Eftsoones I cryed in Gods good name for helpe and sayd euen thus O Lord I pray thy grace I clame my soule from payne discusse 5 Of clemency the Lord is full and iust he is in worde And this our God is mercifull which doth all grace aforde 6 The Lord preseruth the simple ones as abiectes counted here For lo my selfe was wo begone and health he brought me nere 7 Wherfore I sayd O turne agayne my soule into thy rest Since that the Lord â–ª hath easd thy payne for thyne aduantage best 8 For thou O Lord hast ryd my feares my soule from death besyde And eke myne eyes from wepyng teares my féete from falling wyde 9 To walke in life I purpose then before the Lord vpright Whyle here I lyue with liuing men on earth to please his sight Credidi propter quod 10 I held my fayth therout I spake to God in hope full strong Although with woes my hart did quake and sorowes seamed long 11 In all my flightes so forst to flée I sayd thus halfe amasd All men on earth but liers bée myne eyes were so adasd 12 To quyte my Lord what shall I geue hys benefites at length His grace so great by whom I lyue surmounth my simple strength 13 I will take vp and heaue on hye the cuppe of thankfulnes And Gods good name besech wyll I who compast all my wealth 14 To God my Lord I now will paye my vowes that I behight With thankfull hart from day to daye In all hys peoples sight 15 The Lord no doubt full deare reputes the death of all his saynts He taketh to hart their wrong pursuts and heareth their wofull playnts 16 For truth lo I â–ª thy seruaunt lord thy seruaunt this may speake Thy hand maydes sonne can this record for thou my bandes didst breake 17 To thee therfore I offer shall of thanckes the sacrifice The lordes good name theron to call I will in gratefull wise 18 To God my Lord I wyll repaye my vowes that I behight With thankfull hart from daye to daye in all hys peoples sight In all the courtes
comth he in 2 Canticum graduum ̄̄ 1 TO heauenly hils I lift mine eyes In faythfull hart euen there direct Frō whence can els my help arise Gods foes to quel this cursed sect O cursed sect Let all my help come whole from God Who made this heauen and earth to see Though other stray most far abroade His will his arme my trust shal be My folke speake yee 3 We trust and pray that God of hosts Will not permit thy foote to slyde But make thee beate the Paynyms bostes He sleepeth not he that kepeth thy side His ayde is tried 4 For lo he will not slomber once Much more deepe sleepe he will repell But keepe he will his little ones He warden is of Israell We trust him well 5 The Lord himselfe wil be thy shield The Lord shal be thy shadowes bower At thy right hand most nye in field He will thee keepe both day and hower By godly power 6 The sunne by day shall thee not burne But shine therof shall cleare thy way The moone by night shall serue thy turne Her frory hornes shall thee not fray But be thy stay 7 The Lord our God will thee preserue From all euill haps ▪ from all mischaunce The Lord wil saufe thy soule conserue He will thy fayth and fame auaunce In Gouernaunce 8 The Lord will keepe and keepe mought he Thy comming in thy going out By puissant power ▪ thus pray all we From this tyme forth the world about We haue no dout ¶ The Collecte DEfend thy people O God which art so vigilant a watchman ouer thy flocke graunt that we be conducted safely by thee both by day and nyght from all assaultes of our enemies through c. ¶ The Argument Psalme CXXII Here Salem is well ioyed and wisht That earthly mount is figure past For vs to wish Christes church so blist That we in heauen may mete at last From earth dismist 3. Canticū Graduum 1 MOst glad I was saith good man so When men deuout said thus to me Come we in one in will we go the lordes hie house of maiestie pray him to 2 Our féet shall stand in certentie Within thy gates Hierusalem Within thy courtes where we shall sée Gods true electes to ioyne with them In perfectnes 3 Hierusalem thou shinyng beame Thou builded art in peacefulnes As citie els in any realme Where men may méete for holines In tymes select 4 For thither haue the tribes accesse Euen Gods owne tribes by him elect I meane Gods flocke of Israell To laude hys name by lawes respect His prayse to tell 4 For there the seates be duly dect To iudge the truth by priesthoodes spell Set there we sée of Dauids house His iudgement seat there iust to dwell Most glorious 5 O wishe and pray all ioyfull peace Hierusalem to haue euen thus Who loue thée well or wishe thyne ease All ioy haue they most prosperous Well God to please 6 O peace befall thy walles so wyde No forren power to worke disease God graunt thy towers may strong abide In all successe most happely By God the guide 7 My brethernes sake my neighbours nye Make me thus speake vp on thy side To wishe thée peace so earnestly Thy welth to stand from day to day O Mount most hye 8 Yea thus I séeke thy wealth I say For Gods house sake our Lord of loue Whose regall power therin doth lay O thus do we our hartes to moue In sprite to pray ¶ The Collecte VOuchesaue O Lord to graunt to all such as delight to walk in the courtes of thy house the congregations of thyne elect people continuall abundant peace that while in the same we confesse thy grace exhibited therto we may enioy thy felicitie in the heauenly habitation through Christ c. The Argument Psalm CXXIII On Whome the worlde doth looke awrye This psalme is fit for there behoue Proude worldlye men true man defye All like themselfe they only loue As proofe doth trye 4. Canticum graduum \ \ 1 TO thée I lifte mine eies on hye To thée that dwelst in heauen aboue Thoughe here with shame mē me deny Yet me I trust thou wilt approue O Lord be nye 2 As man and mayd for helpe doth eye Theyr Lords Ladies handes to proue So we our eyes bende certainly To God our Lord his grace to moue O trustelye 3 Haue mercy Lorde to vs applye Haue mercy yet shewe vs thy loue For skornde we be full bitterly They vs with spite from them remoue O cruelly 4 With mockes and taunts reuilde we lye Our soule is ful of their reproue The wealthy Lord the proude we spye Be they that vs with spite disproue O Lord be by ¶ The Collect. O God whose habitation is in heauen we list vp our eyes vnto the beseeching thy mercy to repres the opprobrious despites of the proud fauorably graūt to vs to fele thy wonted mercies through Christ our Lorde ¶ The Argument Psalm CXXIIII The Iues so left in Iury still VVhan they exild were others set VVith thanks theyr songs they did fulfil As they by times together met So we the same May counterfete 5. Canticum graduum 1 BUt God himselfe by redy grace Had stand with vs in carefulnes Against mens spite Irefull face May Israel in tong expresse As we the same Must nedes cōfes 2 I say againe to note the case Except the Lorde himselfe in preace Had ben with vs in open place Whē mē rose vp our harts to presse Like Israell We must confesse 3 They had deuourd by time and space Our soules euē quicke In cruelnesse Whā they so faine would vs disgrace And fumed at vs In wrathfulnesse Lyke Israell We must confesse 4 The storms slouds of woes so base Had drownd vs quite by theyr exces The roring streames so swift in pace Had drencht our soules remedilesse Like Israell We must confesse 5 Proud swelling flouds so ran in race To whelme our soules in heuynes Our rest of life they would deface And thought therin great godlinesse Like Israell We must confesse 6 With hart most kind let vs embrace This louing Lord ▪ with thanks to blesse who duld theyr teeth our flesh to race Their pray so sought in gredinesse Like Israell We must confesse 7 Our soules as birds which foulers trace Be scapt their snares of wickednesse Which they with craft did interlace The snare is broke we haue release Like Israell We must confesse 8 Gods mighty name we ought to blase Our help at néede who made no lesse But heauen and earth and all it hase As Israel maye still expresse So iust the same we wil confesse ¶ The collect SHut vp the cruel mouthes of the euyl O Lord who labour to deuour vs by the rauenouse teeth of detraction that where we doute our owne strength we may be saufe by thee through Christ. The Argument Psalm CXXV This Psalme commendth against our foen
and byddeth vs prayse That first and last doth vs behooue Whan thyngs be past and spent our dayes Yet laudes shall last wyth thankefull loue Alleluya In heauen aboue 1 O Prayse ye God of excellence In his respect of holynes And prayse ye hys magnifycence In fyrmament of stablenes Wyth lowlines 2 O prayse ye hym as Sauiour For his sweete actes heroycall And prayse ye hym as gouernour For his great power potentiall most principal 3 O prayse ye hym for maiesty In trompets sound effectuouse And prayse yee hys Authority In lute and harpe melodiouse most studiousâ— 4 O prayse ye hym all sapyent In Tymbrell sweete wyth daunce in quiere And prayse ye hym so prouident In fydle strâ—ung in recordere wyth harty chere 5 O prayse ye hym all bountifull In Cymbals sound out lowd in state And prayse ye him so pytyfull In Cymbals sound more mittigate Omnis Spiritus laudet Dominum Full moderate 6 Let all with breath or lyfe endued Or what with sound is fortefied Prayse out the Lord in state renewed For grace and power applied To none denyed Alleluya I chaunter cry to all you here Prayse ye the Lord with harty cheare ¶ The Collecte MOst laudable and mercifull God beyng the swete Tenor of all our harmony which doost here exercise our hartes otherwhiles wyth songes of teares and lamentations and otherwhiles of ioy and gladnes Graunte we beseche thee that after wee haue songe vp our temporall songes in praysing of thy name wee may at last bee associated to that heauenly quire aboue to behold thy glorious maiestye wyth thy saintes thorough c. FINIS ¶ Gloria Patri for diuers Metres To God on hye in vnitie agayne In Trinitie in vnitie agayne Reigne power and prayse to hym be geuen Amen As due alwayes to hym be geuen Amen To God on hye be prayse The father first of myghtâ— To Christ his sonne and their good sprite â–ª For euer due of ryght His name be blest in vnitie For euer one in Trinitie From this tyme forth as it hath bene Say we therto Amen Amen To God on hye in Trinitie In vnitie yet one agayne Reigne power praise most due to see Be alway geuen of mortall men So mought it be Say we Amen To God the father first of myght To Christ his sonne both God and Lord To God of them the holy sprite Though three yet one in iust accorde Reigne power and prayse as due by right Ascribe we all in open sight With all our might Te Deum O God we prayse the Lord most hye Which liust and reignst eternally Wâ—th hart voyce in one accorde We knowledge thee to be the Lorde And all the earth doth worship thee As Lord and God our king to be All things were made by word of thyne Thou father art of power deuine All aungels lowde to thee doth crye They laude thy name continually The heauens and all the powers therin Thy prayse to spred do neuer lynne To thee do cry the mighty sprites The Cherubins all dayes and nights And Ceraphin doth neuer cesse Thy louely laudes full out t' expresse And thus they crye in sweete accord O holy holy holy Lord Thou art of hosts the guyde and boote Thou Lord thou God of Sabbaoth Thy maiesty and power of hoste Do spred the heuens in glory most The earth is fylde with thy great fame With thy great power and gloriouse name Thapostles gard so gloriouse Extoll thy name most precious Which haue by déedes of worthinesse Set forth thy prayse and noblenes The Godly band of prophets wyse To prayse thée God they whole deuise Which haue declard thy holy will From age to age for euer still The Martyrs meeke of army stronge Which spent theyr bloud for thee so longe Do glorifye thy blessed name And prayse thee Lord thou most of fame The holy church through world so wyde Do knowledge thee the Lord and guyde They do confesse thy power and might And knowledge thee eche day and night The father God eternally Of power so great and maiestye That rulst and dwelst in heauen aboue As father God which doost vs loue The church euen so most faythfully Confesse in truth and vnitye That Tower of strength that holy one Thy honorable only sonne The holy church confesseth eke The holy sprite in fayth alyke O blessed God our harts enspyre Thou holy Ghost thou comforter Thou art O Christ of glory kyng And beame most bright so glisteringe Thy hart so kinde is knowne to all Thou diedst for man to rid his thrall Of Father God â–ª in mighty throne Thou art O Christ aye lasting sonne Begot before â–ª the worlds were made Or els of earth foundation layde When thou didst take that worke on thee Mankind to bring to liberty The Uirgines wombe thou didst accept Nor it abhordst nor it reiect When thou hadst sâ—ayne of death the darte Of Sathans power and hell the smarte The heauenly gates thou opendst free To all that did beleue on thee On Gods right hand thou sittest full nye â–ª In equall power and maiestye With father God in iust accord In heauen thou sitst O Christ our Lord. We do beleue when th' end shal be That thou shalt come in maiestye Where thou shalt sit as iudge to déeme Both quicke and dead as thee beseme Helpe thou therfore thy seruants true With thee do pray with harts moste due Which thou redemdst of hart so good With sheding out thy precious bloud Wyth thy good saynts make them to be So numbred whole in company That they may ioy in glory iust From earth from sinne â–ª most clene discust By thy good grace thy people saue O Lord theyr helpe in thee they haue They put themselfs to thy good charge O blesse thou God thyne heritage Direct thou them in thy right way And gouerne them â–ª to thée we pray And lift them vp for euer still Exalt them hye by thy good will We thee O Lord do magnify Still day by day â–ª continually As so O God most due it is We should not be therto remisse Thy worship asketh the same of vs It is so good so bounteouse Thy name to prayse we do entend For euer world withouten end This day preserue our harts within And kepe O God our soules from sinne Uouchsafe O Lord to kepe vs pure In thy good lawes â–ª our liues assure Haue mercy Lord on vs we call Haue mercy still vpon vs all Without the whych we cannot stand We clayme the strength of thy good hand Let mercy light on vs O Lord We trust in thee with one accord We do thus craue most earnestly As we do put our trust in thee In thée O Lord I haue my trust In thée my hope and helpe so iust Beholde O God I stand to thée Then let me not confounded bée ¶ The song of the three Children Quire * Prayse ye the king of kinges Blesse ye the Lorde of