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heaven_n	child_n	lord_n	praise_v	2,690	5	9.7618	5	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A16109	Deuout psalmes and colletes gathered and set in suche order, as may be vsed for dayly meditacions.		1547 (1547)	STC 2999; ESTC S107833	27,239	122

seruauntes thy worke theyr children thy glorie And the glorious maiestie of the lorde our god be vpon vs prosper thou the worke of our handes vpon vs o prosper thou our handy worke The second Venite exultemus psal xcv O Come let vs synge vnto the Lorde let vs hertely reioyce in the strength of oure saluacion let vs come before his presence with thankes geuing and shewe our selfe glad in him with psalmes For the Lorde is a great kinge aboue all goddes In his hand are all the corners of the earth and the strength of the hylles is hys also The sea is hys and he made it and his handes prepared the drye lande O come let vs worshyppe and falle downe before the Lorde our maker For he is the Lorde our God and we are the people of hys pasture and the shepe of his handes To day if ye wil heare his voyce harden not your hartes as in the prouocacion and as in the daye of tentacion in the wildernes when youre fathers tempted me proued me sawe my workes Fourtie yeares long was I greued with the generacion sayde it is a people that do erre in theyr hertes for they haue not knowen my wayes Vnto whom I sware in my wrath that they shoulde not enter into my rest ¶ The third Iubilate deo psal C. O Be ioyfull in the Lorde all ye landes serue the Lorde with gladnesse come before hys presence with a song Be ye sure that the Lorde he is God It is he that hath made vs and not we our selues we are hys people the shepe of his pasture O go youre waye into his gates with thankesgeuing and into his courtes wyth prayse be thankeful vnto hym and speake good of hys name For the Lord is gracious hys mercy is euerlastyng his truthe endureth from generacion to generacion The fowerth Benedic anima mea psal ciii PRayse the lorde O my soule al that is within me prayse hys holy name Prayse the Lorde O my soule and forget not all hys benefytes Whiche forgeueth al thy sinne and healeth all thyne infyrmyties Whyche saueth thy lyfe from destrucciō and crowneth the with mercye and louynge kyndnesse Whiche satisfyeth thy mouth with good thynges makyng the yonge and lustye as an Aegle The lorde executeth ryghteousnesse and iudgement for all them that are oppressed with wronge He shewed his wayes vnto Moses hys workes vnto the chyldren of Israel The lorde is full of compassion and mercy long suffring and of great goodnes He wil not alway be chiding neyther kepeth he his anger for euer He hath not dealt wyth vs after our synnes nor rewarded vs accordyng to our wickednesses For loke howe hye the heauen is in comparison of the earth so greate is hys mercy also towarde them that feare him Loke howe wyde also the East is from the west so farre hath he set oure synnes from vs. Yea lyke as a father pytieth hys owne children euen so is the lorde merciful vnto thē that feare him For he knoweth wherof we be made he remembreth that we are but dust The dayes of man are but as grasse for he florisheth as a floure of the fielde For as sone as the winde goth ouer it it is gone and the place therof shall knowe it no more But the mercifull goodnesse of the lorde endureth for euer and euer vpō them that feare hym and hys ryghteousnes vpon childres children Euen vpon suche as kepe hys couenaunt and thinke vpon hys commaundementes to do them The lorde hath prepared hys seate in heauen and his kyngdom ruleth ouer all O prayse the lorde ye Angels of hys ye that excell in strength ye that fulfill hys commaundement and herken vnto the voyce of hys wordes O prayse the Lord al ye his hostes ye seruauntes of hys that do hys pleasure O speake good of the lorde all ye workes of hys in all places of hys dominyon prayse thou the lorde O my soule Let vs pray O Almyghtie mercifull lorde whiche geuest vnto thy elect people the holy gooste as a sure pledge of thy heauenly kyngdom Graunte vnto vs o lorde this holy spirite that he may beare witnes with our spirite that we be thy children and heyres of thy kyngdom and that by the operacion of this spirite we may kyl all carnall lustes vnlawfull pleasures concupiscence euell affeccions contrary vnto thy wil by our sauioure and lorde Iesu Christ Amen The Letany O God the father of heauen haue mercy vpon vs miserable sinners O God the father of heauen haue mercye vpon vs myserable synners O God the sonne redemer of the worlde haue mercy vpon vs miserable synners O God the sonne redemer of the worlde haue mercy vpon vs myserable sinners O God the holy gost procedyng from the father the sonne haue mercy vpon vs miserable sinners O God the holy gost procedyng from the father and the sonne haue mercie vpon vs miserable synners O holy blessed and glorious Trinitie three persons and one God haue mercy vpon vs miserable synners O holy blessed and glorious Trinitie thre persons and one God haue mercy vpon vs miserable synners Holy virgin Mary mother of God our sauiour Iesu Christ Pray for vs. All holy Angels and Archangelles and all holy orders of blessed spirites Pray for vs. All holy Patriarkes Prophetes Apostles and Martyrs Confessours and Virgins and all the blessed company of heauē Pray for vs. Remembre not Lorde oure offences nor the offences of oure forefathers neyther take thou vengeaunce of our sinnes spare vs good Lorde spare thy people whom thou hast redemed with thy moste precious bloude and be not angrye with vs for euer Spare vs good lorde From all euel and mischiefe from synne from the craftes assautes of the deuyl frō thy wrath and from euerlasting damnacion Good lorde deliuer vs. From blindnesse of heart from pryde vayneglory and hipocrisy from enuy hatred and malyce and all vncharitablenesse Good lorde deliuer vs. From fornicacion and all deadly synne and from all the deceiptes of the worlde the flesshe and the deuyll Good lorde delyuer vs. From lightening and tempest from plage pestilence and famine from battayle and murder from sodeyne death Good lorde delyuer vs. From all sedicion and pryuye conspiracy from the tyranny of the byshop of Rome and all hys detestable enormities frō all false doctrine and heresy from al hardnes of heart and contempt of thy worde and commaundement Good lorde delyuer vs. By the mistery of thy holy incarnacion by thy holy Natiuitie circumcision by thy baptisme fastyng and temptacion Good lorde delyuer vs By thyne agony and bluddy sweat by thy crosse and passion by thy precious death and buryall by thy glorious resurrection and ascencion by the cummyng of the holy gost Good lorde delyuer vs. In al tyme of our tribulacion to all tyme of our welth in the houre of death in the day of iudgement Good lorde delyuer vs. We synners do beseche the to heare

Aungels to croune him with glory and worship Thou makest him to haue dominion of the workes of thy handes thou hast put all thynges in subiection vnder his feete Al shepe and oxen yea and the beastes of the felde The foules of the ayre the fyshe of the sea and whatsoeuer walketh thorowe the pathes of the seas O lord oure gouernour howe excellent is thy name in all the worlde Let vs pray ALmighty God the father of mercy and God of all comforte the whiche onely forgeuest synne forgeue vnto vs our synnes good lorde forgeue vnto vs our sinnes that by the multitude of thy mercy thei may be couered and not imputed vnto vs and by the operacion of the holy ghost we may haue power and strēgth hereafter to resist synne by oure sauiour lord Iesu Christ Amē ¶ The Letany The lordes praier The twelue articles of our beliefe The ten commaundementes The places cōcernyng Baptisme The places cōcernyng the supper of the lord Let vs pray O Almighty God and mercyful Lord whiche geuest c. On the tuysday The fyrst Saluum me fac psal xii HElpe me lord for ther is not one godly man lefte For the faythfull are minished frō among the children of men They talke of vanitie euerye one with his neighbour they do but flatter with theyr lippes dissemble in theyr double heart The Lord shall rote out all deceiptful lippes and the tong that speaketh proude thynges Whiche haue sayd with oure tongue wyll we preuayle we are they that ought to speake who is lord ouer vs Now for the comfortlesse troubles sake of the neady because of the depe sighyng of the poore I wyl vp sayth the lord wyll helpe euery one from him that swelleth against him and wyl set them at rest The wordes of the Lorde are pure wordes euen as the syluer whiche from yearth is tried and purified seuen tymes in the fyre Thou shalt kepe them O lord thou shalte preserue him frō this generacion for euer The vngodly walke on euery side when they are exalted the childrē of men are put to rebuke The second Dixit insipiens psal xiiii THe fole hath sayd in his heart there is no God They are corrupt and become abhominable in their doynges there is not one that doth good no not one The lord loked doune frō heauen vpon the children of men to see if there were any that would vnderstand seke after God But they are al gone out of the way they are al together become abhominable there is none that doth good no not one Their throte is an open sepulchre with their tonges thei haue disceiued the poyson of aspes is vnder their lippes Their mouth is ful of cursyng bitternes theyr feete are swifte to shed bloud Destruction and vnhappynes is in their waies and the way of peace haue they not knowē there is no feare of God before their eyes Haue they no knowledge that they al are suche workers of mischief eatyng vp my people as it were bread cal not vpon the lord There were they brought in great feare euen where no feare was for God is in the generaciō of the righteous As for you ye haue made a mocke at the coūsell of the poore because he putteth his trust in the lord Who shal geue saluacion vnto Israel out of Syon When the lord turneth the captiuitie of his people then shal Iacob reioyce Israel shal be glad The third Domine quis habitabit psal xv LOrde who shall dwel in thy tabernacle who shall rest vpon thy holy hyl Euen he that leadeth an vncorrupt life and doeth the thyng whiche is right and speaketh the truth from his heart He that hath vsed no disceipte in his tong nor done euil to his neighboure and hath not slaundred his neighbours He that setteth not by him self but is lowly in his owne eyes maketh muche of thē that feare the Lord. He that sweareth vnto his neighbour and disapointeth him not though it were to his owne hynderaunce He that hath not geuē his money vpō vsury nor taken reward against the innocent Who so doeth these thynges shal neuer fal The fowerth Deus deus meus psal xxii MY God my God loke vpō me why hast thou forsaken me and art so farre fro my helth and frō the wordes of my complaint O my God I crie in the day tyme but thou hearest not in the night season also I take no rest And thou continuest holye O thou worship of Israel Our father 's hoped in the they trusted in the and thou diddest deliuer them They called vpon the and wer helped they put theyr trust in the and were not confounded But as for me I am a worme and no mā a very scorne of men and the outcast of the people All they that see me laugh me to scorne they shote out theyr lippes and shake their head saiyng He trusted in God that he would deliuer him let him deliuer him if he wyl haue him But thou arte he that toke me out of my mothers wombe thou wast my hope when I hāged yet vpon my mothers breastes I haue bene left vnto the euer syns I was borne thou arte my God euen frō my mothers wōbe O go not fro me for trouble is harde at hand and there is none to helpe me Many oxen are come about me fatte bulles of Basan close me in on euery syde They gape vpon me with their mouthes as it were a rampyng and roryng Lyon I am poured out like water all my bones are out of ioynte my heart also in the middest of my bodye is euen like meltyng waxe My strength is dryed vp lyke a potsherde and my tong cleueth to my gummes and thou shalte bryng me into the dust of death For many dogges are come about me and the counsayle of the wicked lay siege against me They pearsed my handes and my feete I may tel al my bones they stande staryng and lokyng vpon me They parte my garmentes among them and cast lottes vpō my vesture But be not thou farre from me O lord thou art my succour hast the to helpe me Deliuer my soule from the swearde my dearelyng from the power of the dogge Saue me frō the lyons mouth thou hast heard me also from among the hornes of the vnicornes I wyll declare thy name vnto my brethren in the middest of the congregacion wyll I prayse the. O prayse the lorde ye that feare him magnifye him all ye of the seede of Iacob and feare him all ye seede of Israel For he hath not dispysed nor abhorred the lowe estate of the poore he hath not hyd his face frō him but when he called vnto him he heard him My praise is of the in the great congregacion my vowes wyll I perfourme in the sight of them that feare him The poore shal eate be satisfied they that seke after the lorde shal prayse him your heart shall liue for euer All the endes