Motions of their Joy And to set off melodious Songs Their Harps and Timbrels to employ God's Kindness to his People will Engage his Care their good t' advance He 'll beautify the Meek and make Them great by his Deliverance And like the Glory of his Saints Their Triumphs should be great and high And God's loud Praises will become Their Beds in which they quiet lie These Psalms of Praises in their Mouths Whilst their Hands wield a two edg'd Sword Will courage and assurance give To fight the Battles of the Lord. They 'll conquer and with just revenge The Heathen's insolence chastise Their fetter'd Nobles captive lead Make chained Kings become their prize Such Judgments long ago foretold Shall God upon the Heathen bring Such Honour all his Saints shall have And praising Hallelujah's sing PSALM CL. PRaise God within that sacred Place Where he his Grace bestows Your wondering thoughts to Heaven raise Where he his Glory shows Let all his mighty Acts of Pow'r Your inward Passions move That your acknowledgments may suit The Greatness of his Love Musicks soft Notes and louder sounds Of Instruments imploy T' excite Devotion and attend The Triumphs of your Joy Since all to this Creator owe That breath by which they live Let every thing that breaths to him Their cheerfull Praises give The End of the Psalms HYMNS Taken out of the NEW TESTAMENT Or used in the Church-Service HYMN I. Benedictus The Song of Zachary Luke 1. 68. LET Isr'ael's pow'rfull God and King Eternally be blest Who came from Heav'n to visit us And all our Bonds releas'd In David's House a Saviour rais'd To sit upon his Throne This ever since the World began His Prophets have foreshown That he would save us from the Hand Of all that did us hate The Mercy to perform for which Our Fathers long did wait Remembring all his Truth engag'd By ' a Holy Covenant His solemn Oath to Abra'ham sworn His Grace that he would grant To serve him without fear from all Our Adversaries free'd And to continue all our days A Holy Life to lead And thou blest Child to this high Lord Shalt have a Prophet's place Like a preparing Harbinger Shalt go before his Face By the Remission of Men's sins To make Salvation known God's tender Mercy when this Sun Arose to all was shown He will our sad and dismal State With Light and Comfort bless And guide our Feet into the way Of Peace and Happiness HYMN II. Magnificat As the 25 Psalm The Song of the Bl. Virgin Luke 1. 46. MY Soul doth magnify the Lord Transports of Joy my Spirits raise And God my Saviour shall be The Subject of my Song of Praise For to his humble Handmaids state He shew'd regard when 't was deprest All Ages shall from henceforth judge Me happy and shall call me Blest He that is Great hath done to me Great things and holy is his Name His Mercy through all Ages is To them that fear him still the same He with his Arm his strength hath shew'd Confounded what the proud Men thought Put down the mighty from their Seat And rais'd them who were set at nought He fill'd the hungry Souls with good The full and rich for want complain'd His Mercy he has call'd to mind And Israel his help has gain'd The Promise to our Fathers made So long before in which God stood Engag'd to Abra'ham and his Seed Is all performed and made good HYMN III. Nunc Dimittis The Song of Simeon Luke 2. 29. I Now can leave this World and die In Peace and quiet Rest Since that mine Eyes O Lord have been With thy Salvation blest The Prophecies are all fulfill'd Thy Promises are true And thy mysterious Love disclos'd In all the Peoples view All the dark Shadows fly away Now this bright Sun appears Whose saving Health the Gentile World With unknown Comfort cheers Well may the long expected sight Make Isr'ael's Joys abound Before with special Favours grac'd But now with Glory crown'd HYMN IV. Taken out of the Revelations As the 25 Psalm Rev. 19 v. 5 YE faithfull Servants of the Lord See that his Name ye celebrate And ye that fear him sing aloud Praises to God both small and great Ch. 4 v. 8 Most Holy Holy Holy Lord Almighty's his adored Name Who was before all time and is And ever shall be still the same v. 11. All Glory Pow'r and Honour thou Alone art worthy to receive For all things by thy Pow'r were made All by and for thy Pleasure live Ch. 5 v. 12 To thee O spotless Lamb of God Riches and Pow'r of Right belong Wisdom and Honour conqu'ring strength Glory and every praising Song v. 9 Thou for to expiate our Sins Wast slain and by thy precious Blood From every Nation Tribe and Tongue Thou hast redeemed us to God v. 10 From thee to be both Kings and Priests To God the Privilege we gain And shall hereafter be advanc'd With thee O Christ on Earth to reign v. 13 Blessing and Honour Glory Pow'r Ever by all in Earth and Heav'n To him that sits upon the Throne And to the Lamb of God be giv'n Part II. Ch. 15 v. 3 O thou great Ruler of the World Thy glorious Works our wonder raise Thou ever-blessed King of Saints How true and righteous are thy ways v. 4 Who would not fear and glorify Thy Name thou onely Holy one Th' whole World will come and worship thee To whom thy Judgments are made known Ch. 11 v. 15 Now o'er the Kingdoms of this World God and his Christ as King do's reign Whose Pow'r that for his Rule made way His Conquests ever will maintain v. 17 We give thee thanks Almighty Lord Which art and wast and art to come Who hast exerted thy great Pow'r And for thy Victories made room v. 18 Let th' angry Nations rage thy wrath blood Is come and it 's thy time to rain Down Judgments and t' avenge the Of Martyrs barbarously slain And now thy suffe'ring Servants Lord Great Saints and Prophets thou'lt regard And all that fear thy Name tho' here Despis'd shall have a great reward All thy just vengeance will applaud On them who all their Pow'r imploy'd To turn the Earth t' a Field of Blood Their turn now comes to be destroy'd Ch. 12. Salvation to the Saints is come v. 10 God's strength and mighty aids appear T' advance his Kingdom among Men Who all the Pow'r of Christ revere He that before the Lord accus'd The Brethren with false Calumnies Is now cast head-long down and none Give credit longer to his Lyes v. 11 He 's conquer'd by the Blood of Christ And by their witness to his word start from here tomorrow These valued not their Lives but dy'd For Love unto their dearest Lord. v. 12 Ye heav'nly Spirits above rejoyce But woe to th' Earth below whose hurt The Dev'il with utmost rage contrives Knowing his
are Both numerous and great Who is that happy Man That fears the Lord above He 'll ever lead him in the ways That he himself do's Love Possess'd with quiet thoughts His Soul shall dwell at ease His Seed shall after him enjoy Prosperity and Peace By those that fear the Lord His Secret's understood How he by a sure Covenant stands Engag'd to do them good Part III. In all my troubles Lord Mine Eyes are towards thee I hope thy Goodness at the last From all will set me free Lord turn a gracious Eye To me and Mercy show Great are th' afflictions I endure And find no help below My troubles are enlarg'd Lord send me quick relief Grant me forgiveness of my Sins And then remove my grief Consider how my foes In number still increase How they with causeless hatred seck The Ruine of my Peace Preserve and keep my Soul From shame as well as guilt O never disappoint the hopes That I on thee have built Let my try'd Innocence Find sure supports from thee At length thy chosen people Lord From all their troubles free PSALM XXVI PLead thou my Cause O thou that know'st My Soul's Integrity Nothing shall shake my Confidence Whilst I on thee rely Mine Inmost thoughts I offer Lord To thine impartial Eye O try my heart lest any Sin Should there concealed lie The Contemplation of thy Love Gives me the bevt delight This both engages and excites My care to walk aright To false and treach'rous men I have My free converse deny'd To those who under specious shows Designed Mischiefs hide All such Assemblies I detest Which evil things contrive My presence to their lewd consults No countenance shall give My thoughts and actions I 'll preserve Free from Impurity And then th' Oblations I present Shall acceptable be Then I aloud with chearful Voice Thy Goodness will proclaim And tell of all thy wond'rous works To magnifie thy Name Part II. O howl love the place where thou Thy presence dost afford And where thy Glory brightly shines To bless and praise the Lord. Since wicked mens Society And bloody Crimes I hate Let me not in their sufferings share kNor perish by their Fate No mischief they decline to act That serves their vile intent Justice by Brib'ry they 'll pervert T' undo the Innocent But I in uprightness intend God and my self t' enjoy In Mercy save my Life which they Would cruelly destroy Firm and unmov'd by thee I stand And Lord I hope t' appear In the Assemblies of thy Saints To bless and praise thee there PSALM XXVII GOD is my Saviour and my Light Why should I be dismay'd T is he defends my Life of whom Then need I be afraid When my inhumane foes drew near And to devour me gap'd They stumbled ere they seiz'd their prey They fell and I escap'd I would not fear should mighty hosts Encamp'd against me lie Nor if by open force assail'd Despair of Victory One thing I beg of God and hope I shall not be deny'd T' attend his Service in his House And ever there abide Frequent converses with him there Fresh pleasures will create To have my doubts resolv'd I 'll there For his Directions wait In dangers no retiring place Could me so surely hide Nor in a Fortress on a Rock Could I more safe abide As soon as Victory my head Above my foes shall raise Off'rings of Joy I 'll thither bring And there will sing thy praise Part II. Hear my requests and Lord return An Answer full of Grace Thy Face thou bad'st me seek and I Resolve to seek thy Face Lord do not in displeasure hide Thy Face nor me reject Those Succours I have had before From thee I still expect My Parents Love is not so great As thine nor Care so large When they forsake me I become Still more thy Care and Charge Lord let me plainly see the way Where I may safely tread Avoiding all the cunning Snares Mines enemies have laid Leave me not to their will who first My Name with Slanders blast And all the Cruelty they breath Will execute at last How wretched had I been when I With troubles was opprest Had I not hop'd thy Mercy would Secure my Peace and Rest Wait still on God my Soul from him Courage and Strength derive Tho' he delay he will at length Thy fainting heart revive PSALM XXVIII HEar me O Lord my sure defence When I thy Succour crave Else I shall be like them that lie Neglected in the Grave Grant my desires when with loud Cries Thy favour I intreat And spread out my imploring hands Towards thy Mercy-seat 0 let not that sad Fate be mine That waits those Sinners end Who whilst all Mischiefs they contrive Speak like the kindest Friend Let their reward be like their Work Since t'others they design'd Ruine it is but just that such Should their own ruine find God's former mighty Works were done Before their eyes in vain His last shall be their overthrow Never to rise again Blest be the Lord who heard the pray'rs That in distress I made I trusted in his Strength and found His seasonable aid Thy favour Lord has made my heart Exceedingly rejoice In grateful Hymns I will advance Thy praise with chearful voice Those that upon his pow'r rely God will protect and own And his Anointed save whom he Has raised to his Throne Lord bless thy People who to thee Do all their Safety owe Feed thou thy Flock and raise them up When they are fallen low PSALM XXIX As the 100 Psalm ' THE Glorious Empire of the Lord Ye Rulers of the World proclaim And in his Sanctuary give The Honour due unto his Name Heark how his thundring Voice do's run Thro' all the Regions of the Sky The Seas are frighted with the noise So full of Pow'r and Majesty The Lofty Cedars bow their Heads And break before the mighty Sound Mountains that bear them feel the shock And like a frighted Calf rebound Before this Voice the dreadful Flames Of pointed Lightnings tear the air kadesh's wild Inhabitants Think they 're not safe but quake for fear This makes the timorous Hinds to calve Wild Beasts the naked coverts leave But in his sacred Temple all Fearless to God their praises give The Lord's Dominion do's extend To Clouds aboue and Floods below This great Protector of the good Will rest and peace on His bestow PSALM XXIX Another Metre YE mighty Rulers of the World God's glorious Reign proclaim And in his Sanctuary give Due Honour to his Name Whose thundring voice do's run thro' all The Regions of the Sky The Seas start at the Noise so full Of Power and Majesty Tall Cedars bow their heads and break Before the Mighty Sound High Mountains feel the Shock and like A frighted Calf rebound Before this Voice the pointed Flames Of Lightning tear the air Kadesh's wild Inhabitants Quake as not safe for fear This makes the Hinds to calve wild Beasts The naked Coverts leave
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
have blest With never-failing Peace and Rest With Plenty have enrich'd the Field The finest wheat for food to yield And with the sweet refreshment fill'd Of Honey from the Rock distill'd PSALM LXXXII As the 113 Psalm YE Rulers of the world that bear God's Name and represent him here Know that this Judge among you sits If you enact unrighteous Laws Or countenance a wicked cause Your Guiltiness no plea admits You act like God when you defend The poor and your assistance lend To helplese Men that justice crave Absolve the Innocent with speed Obnoxious only by their need And from th' Oppressor's pow'r save They cry too oft to you in vain who 'll know no other Right but gain Whose Eyes are blind by Bribes you take Thus Justice cannot find its course But Laws neglected lose their force And all the Land s Foundations shake I said ye're Gods but you shall die And fall tho' Sons of the most High As other Men and Kings have done Arise great Judge of all and reign Fall'n Justice then will rise again When God doth sit upon his Throne PSALM LXXXIII As the 100 Psalm DO not O Lord in our distress An unconcern'd Spectator be Nor deaf to all our loud requests Without regard our ruine see For lo thy hateful foes insult And a tumultuous noise they make Against thy People close designs They lay and crafty counsels take Nothing their Malice will content Unless the Nation perish quite So that no memory may remain Nor mention of an Israelite Ten warlike Nations are combin'd And all their Joint-Endeavours bent T' extirpate thy Religion And to subvert the Government Let Midian's Army's Fate be theirs Their fall like that of Sisera Or Jabin's Host by Kison's Streams Discomfited and swept away No other Burial may they have Than that of those near Endor kill'd Whose Carkases were spread to rot Like Dung and serv'd t' enrich the field Let all their Princes when they fight Fly with dishonour and be ta'en As Zeb and Oreb were and be Like Zebah and Zalmunna slain Part II. These all design as they of old Thy chosen People to oppress And there where God among us dwells Cities and Houses to possess Lord make them like a tumbling Ball No where to rest or stand their Ground But be dispers'd and fly like chaff By driving Tempests scattered round As Fire consumes dry wood the Sun 's Hot rays the parched Mountains burn So by thy wrathful Storm pursu'd And frighted all their force o'erturn Lord let their disappointed hopes In their dejected looks appear Cover their face with shame till they Thy Favour seek and Pow'r revere Let this Defeat so seize their thoughts With trouble and their fears alarm That no more Courage may remain T' assail nor Pow'r to do us harm Thus Men will readily confess That he whom we Jehovah call Is the great Ruler of the World In Pow'r Superiour over all PSALM LXXXIV HOW beauteous is the Place where thou Thy Presence Lord dost grant Oh how I long t' approach thy Courts Impatient of restraint The little Birds those Liberties Enjoy which I 'm deny'd Near to thine Altar they prepare Their Nests and there reside O happy men that may frequent Thine House to praise thee still Whose trust is in thine aid whose heart Devout affections fill They pass with joy thro' Baca's vale So troublesome and dry Whose want of Springs refreshing show'rs By Heav'n bestow'd supply Thus with renewed vigour they Go on unwearied still And all present themselves before The Lord in Sion's Hill Great God of Hosts attend when I My pray'r to thee address Look graciously on mine Estate And thine Anointed bless A thousand joyous Days elsewhere Yield me not such content As one Day 's freedom in thy House And in thy Service spent There let me have the meanest place And at the Thresh-hold lie Rather than all the wicked's State Without this Liberty God is a glorious Sun from whom We Light and Life derive A shield for our defence and he Will Grace and Glory give No good will he with-hold from him That 's upright in his way O happy Man that makes the Lord His onely trust and stay PSALM LXXXV As the 113 Psalm THY Mercy Lord has chang'd our doom Thy Captives to their Land are come And all their Sins are done away Thine Anger which was fierce before Is now remov'd and flames no more O let it ever cease we pray When wilt thou Lord from wrath refrain Raise and revive our Joys again Thy saving Mercies Lord restore I 'll listen to the voice of Peace Which God will to his Saints express If they return to Sin no more Surely thy saving health is near To such as thee sincerely fear And Glory to our Land will bring Mercy and Truth together meet Justice and Peace each other greet And Truth out of the Earth shall spring From heav'n shall righteousness look down God's Blessings will our labours crown Our Land with Plenty shall o'erslow He with great Justice all things sways And men should eye his righteous ways To trace the steps where he do's go PSALM LXXXVI LORD bow thine ear to my requests Tho' poor and in the dust O save my righteous Soul for Lord In thee alone I trust Be mercifull to me O God And hear my mournfull voice Daily my Soul to thee ascends Oh make it to rejoice Thou Lord art gracious and good To pardon sins inclin'd And all that humbly thee implore Shall plenteous mercy find To thee I call in my distress In hope thou wilt attend On thee with Patience wait 'till thou A gracious Answer send Tho' Heathens boast of other Gods And talk of Pow'rs Divine There 's none that can compare with thee Nor any Works like thine All the deceived Lands at length Their Maker shall adore Shall glorifie thy Name O Lord And celebrate thy Pow'r When they behold how great thou art What Wonders thou hast done Their Idols they 'll disown and say That thou art God alone Part II. Lord guide my steps that from the way Of Truth I ne'er may err My loose affections so unite That I thy Name may fear With all my Soul I'II praise the Lord His Glories ever tell By whose great goodness I have been Freed from the lowest Hell Numbers of proud and cruel men O God against me rise They seek my Life and have no fear Of thee before their Eyes Thou Lord art pitifull and kind To punish Sinners slow Goodness and Faithfulness from thee Abundantly do flow Thy mercifull regard I need And strength from thee I crave From all designed mischiefs Lord Thy helpless Servant save Some signal mark of favour shew Which all my Foes may see And at their Malice blush when thou Dost help and comfort me PSALM LXXXVII As the 100 Psalm PLac'd on the holy Hills God's Seat For Beauty and for Strength is great God none of Jacob's dwellings hates But none so loves as Sion's Gates
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 Mâ—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
THE Psalms of DAVID IN METER Fitted to the Tunes used IN Parish-Churches By JOHN PATRICK D. D. Preacher to the Charterhouse London Imprimatur Sept. 30. 1691. Ra. Barker LONDON Printed for A. and I. Churchill at the Black Swan in Paternoster-Row and L. Meredith at the Star in S. Paul's Churchyard 1694. PSALM I. To the 100 Psalm Tune BLest is the Man whose vertuous steps No wicked Counsels lead aside Nor stands in Sinners ways nor sits Where God and Goodness men deride But on the Laws Divine his Love Is plac'd his Soul 's entire delight On these his mind is fix'd by Day On these his wakeful thoughts by Night He like a Tree from Living Streams Derives his Sap and kindly Juice His Leaves are ever fresh and green His Branches timely Fruits produce No cross Events shall blast his hopes Nor spoil the pleasures of his mind Whilst the ungodly are dispers'd Like Chaff by every Stormy Wind. Tho' Sinners here may pass for Saints And vile Hypocrisy for Grace Their Guilt when judg'd will find no plea Nor they among the Just a place God will reward the Just mens work As he approves the ways they tread But the smooth paths of Sinners down To Death and to Damnation lead PPALM I. Another Metre HE 's Happy whom no wicked mens Lewd Counsels lead aside Nor stands in Sinners ways nor fits Where Scorners God deride But on God's Laws his Love is plac'd His Soul 's entire delight On these his Mind is fix'd by Day On these his Thoughts by Night He 's like a Tree that from pure streams Draws Sap and kindly Juice His Leaves are ever fresh and green His Boughs fair Fruits produce No'Events shall blast his hopes nor spoil The pleasures of his Mind Whilst the Ungodly are like Chaff Dispers'd by every Wind. Tho' Sinners here should pass for Saints Hypocrisy for Grace Guilty when judg'd they 'll find no plea Nor with the Just a place God will Just Men alone reward Who ' approves the path they tread But Sinners ways tho' smooth to Death And to Damnation lead PSALM II. WHY do the Heathen Nations rage And foolish things surmise Kings set themselves against their God Rulers his Christ despise His gentle Government their yoke His Laws they count their chain Freedom they 'll have without controll No Bands shall them restrain But God above will scorn their rage Their vain attempts deride His pow'r shall fright them and his wrath Vex their defeated Pride For all their spight I 've set my King Securely on his Throne And what I had decreed before Proclaim'd him now my Son This is the Birth-Day of thy Rule Thy Sceptre I 'll advance O'er all the Earth the Gentiles give For thine Inheritance Thou with an Iron Rod shalt bruise Their disobedient Neck Like brittle Potsherds all their pow'rs Without resistance break Let the great Rulers of the World This greater Lord revere Serve him with chearful willingness And his displeasure fear In Low Submissions to the Son Your Happiness do's lie Then you are safe when he 's well pleas'd When he 's provok'd ye die PSALM III. WHat numbers Lord against me rise And in my Troubles boast That say my hopes in God are vain And my Condition lost But Lord in thee I 'll glory still And on thy pow'r rely Thou shalt defend me as a shield And lift my head on high To thee in my distress I cry'd And thou from Heav'n didst hear Safely I slept without concern And wak'd without all fear Tho' Thousands of my Foes conspird My courage should not fail Tho' they besieg'd me I should be Secur'd or else prevail Arise and save me O my God For thou hast heretofore Turn'd back mine Enemies with shame And broken all their pow'r Those whom the Lord do's Love and own He still will bless and save Then let this Author of their good Their chearful praises have PSALM IV. HEar me O Lord the great support Of mine Integrity Thou hast my former troubles eas'd Now to my pray'rs draw nigh Fond men that would my Glory stain My Government despise How long will ye pursue vain hopes And please your selves with lyes Know that the Lord selects a man That 's Godly to advance And when I seek his aid will send Timely Deliverance Sin not but fear let quiet thoughts Instruct and make you wise Join a pure heart with trust in God As the best Sacrifice Tho' many thro' distrust for good To other succours fly Thou art our Hope Lord cast on us A favourable Eye Thy Love more chears my heart than their's Whose Corn has wish'd increase Or when a happy Vintage makes Their Wine o'erflow the press Down will I lie in Peace and sleep Shall close my wearied Eyes No fears disturb me whilst I know In God my Safety lies PSALM V. As the 100 Psalm LOrd hear my words regard the Moans And sighs that from my sorrows spring Receive the Pray'rs redress the wrongs I spread before my God and King Sluggish desires will not procure The speedy succours I expect But timely help will come when I Betimes my pray'r to God direct Sinners in prosp'rous wickedness By God abhorr d place their delight Excluded from his Favour here Hereafter banish'd from his Sight O just reward for God to hate Those Fools who will not practise good And those at last destroy who deal In lyes in treachery and blood But Lord may I the favour have Within thy Courts again t' appear Before thy Presence I 'll fall down And worship thee with holy fear Lead me in plain and righteous paths Lest those that like an open Grave Wait for my fall in false disguise True pleasure in my ruine have Destruction's their deserved doom Let their own Counsels make 'em fall Crimes oft repeated and beyond All hopes of Cure for Vengeance call Let all that Love and trust in God Triumph in his protecting care Thy favour Lord will shield from harm And blessings for the just prepare PSALM V. Another Metre LOrd hear the silent moans and sighs That from my sorrows spring O clear my Innocence who ' appeal To thee my God and King As thou my voice when I first wake Shalt hear so I expect Thy timely help when I betimes My Pray'r to God direct The wicked works that finners please Cannot be Gods delight These shall be'excluded from his Love And banish'd from his sight 'T is just for God to hate those fools That will not practise good And those destroy who deal in lyes In treachery and blood But Lord may I the Favour have Within thy Courts t' appear Before thy Presence I 'll fall down And worship thee with fear Lead me in Righteous Ways lest those That like an open Grave Wait for my fall in false disguise Joy in my ruine have Doom'd to destruction may their own Devices make them fall Crimes multiply'd and beyond hopes Of Cure for Vengeance call Let all rejoice that love the Lord And
deep One to th' Abyss below might peep All this was at that wrathful blast Which breathing flames his Nostrils cast When dangers compass'd me about Like drowning waves he drew me out He oft my kind Deliv'rer was From foes whose strength did mine surpass Surpriz'd and weak I ' ad been their prey Had not the Lord my prop and stay When brought to straits my Liberty Restor'd because he loved me He did my Righteous cause regard And mine Integrity reward For his prescribed way I took Nor wickedly my God forsook His precepts were my Rule and Guide Nor as I pleas'd were laid aside For sufferings I rather chose Than mine Integrity to lose I felt th' injustice of their hate Whose wrongs I would not imitate Their sins when I could not prevent I kept my self still innocent Tho' charg'd with foulest crimes I 've been I 'll bear 't since God accounts me clean It 's he my Righteous Cause regards And mine Integrity rewards Part III. God's Mercy they shall ever find Who have been merciful and kind He 'll to the upright and the pure Jistice and Faithfulness secure Him that to crooked ways inclines He 'll cross and ruine his designs God with deliverance will crown Th' afflicted and the proud bring down He makes my dimmer Lamp burn bright Turns my dark state to joy and Light A Troop of foes before me falls By him I scale their highest walls God's dealings equal are and just His word so try'd none need distrust He as a shield will those defend Who with firm faith on him depend What God among the Heav'nly Pow'rs Or Rock for safety is like ours Courage he gives when danger 's nigh And clears my way to Victory By him my foes with swiftest pace O'er high and cragged hills I chase He skill in Arms on me bestows And strength to break the strongest bows When Numbers would have made me yield He interpos'd his saving shield His hand upheld me and I grew Great and victorious with a few He ' enlarg'd my steps on every side And suffered not my feet to slide My foes put to a shameful flight I chas'd till I destroy'd them quite The wounded their hard fate deplore And could renew the fight no more The proud that bore their head so high Now at my feet all prostrate lie Part IV. Thee Lord I own and ever bless Both for my Courage and Success That those who hate me to my will Submit their necks to save or kill They cry'd for aid but none was near Men could not help God would not hear Like dust that here and there is blown They fled like dirt I trod them down By thee my peoples strifes all cease In me they all unite in peace Ev'n Heathens own me for their King And unknown Nations tribute bring The mention of my conq'ring Name Such terrour strikes as makes 'em tame They feign old grudges to forget Offer their service and submit Like withered leaves the Aliens fade Their courage daunted and dismay'd Forth from their holds and holes they creep To yield up what they dare not keep Prais'd be the Living Lord from whom My Succours and Salvation come With Vengeance he my foes pursues And Nations to my Rule subdues He sav'd me from mine Enemies And made me to a Throne arise Was my Deliverer and Defence From the known Man of Violence Heathens shall hear me loudly sing How strangely God has sav'd his King And the same Mercies he has known Shall to his seed be ever shown PSALM XIX THE Heav'ns whose beauteous frame we see God's Skill and Pow'r proclaim The Laws by which each Day succeeds The Night declare the same These tho they have no Voice like ours Nor words to them belong Yet they express to all the World Thy praise without a Tongue The Sun has there a glorious Tent No Bridegroom shews his face So chearful and no Champion runs With so much strength his Race Forth from the Eastern Coast he bends His Course unto the West All th' Earth rejoices in his Light And by his Heat is blest God's Law 's a perfect Rule of Life Our Errors this descries Sinners to goodness this converts And makes the simple wise To Reason and our better Pow'rs His Just Commands accord Their Joys are pure and to the Soul Both Food and Light afford Part II. Thy Fear O Lord can cleanse our Souls And keep them pure and bright Thy Judgments are exactly true And altogether right More to be priz'd than Treasures which With finest Gold are fill'd Sweeter than Honey and the drops From Honey-combs distill'd These are my Monitors to whom My prosperous State I own And in observing these shall gain Rewards that are unknown But all the failings of his Life What Man can call to mind Lord let those faults thy pity move And easy pardon find Tho' frail I am let no bold crimes Enslave my Soul to sin So shall I blameless Innocence Maintain and peace within My Pray'rs and Praises then shall be A pleasing Sacrifice To thee my God in whom my strength And my Salvation lies PSALM XX. As the 113 Psalm THE Lord to thy requests give ear When Danger or Distress is near His mighty Pow'r be thy defence And since his Sanctuary's plac'd In Sion with his presence grac'd Support and send thee help from thence Pleas'd with th' Oblations thou dost give May'st thou thy hearts desires receive Thy great Designs all prosper still We 'll Trophies to God's Honour raise Thy Triumphs spread in Songs of Praise When he shall thy requests fulfill Thou Lord wilt save thy King we 're sure Thine aids his Conquests will secure When thy right hand shall interpose Whilst others boast their chariots force The Strength or Numbers of their Horse We set thy Name against our Foes See how they 're from their chariots thrown They and their horses tumble down And on their fall our Conquests rise Lord ever save the King we pray And no less in distresses may God hear his Pray'r than he our cries PSALM XXI O Lord how joyful is the King With thy Salvation blest Thou 'st given him his heart's desire And granted his Request Prevented by thy wondrous Love A splendid Crown he wears The Life he asked was prolong'd T' innumerable Years By thee preserv'd his Glory's great With Majesty array'd By thee He 's ever highly blest And in thy favour glad The King do's on the Lord rely Whose grace will make him stand But those that are thy foes shall know The Terrour of thy hand Thy flaming wrath shall them devour And all their Seed root out Repay the Mischief they design'd But could not bring about These shall be made the Mark at which Thy killing Arrows aim Thus Lord exalt thy Pow'r and we Will sing and praise thy Name PSALM XXII MY God my God why thus withdrawn From me oppress'd with grief Why after loudest Cries to thee So far from my relief Tho' I 'm not heard each day
and night My Cries to thee can tell Yet God is holy and remains The Praise of Israel Our Fathers found thy ready help When they on thee rely'd Their Hopes in thee were never sham'd Nor fervent Pray'rs deny'd But like a despicable Worm Not like a Man I 'm us'd Trod under-foot and thus in Scorn By vilest Men abus'd To own and save him he believ'd That God would now appear Let him deliver him and show That he to God is dear But from my Mother's womb by thee At first I was releas'd I was thy Charge when yet I hung Upon my Mother's Breast From my Infant Age I have been cast Entirely on thy Care And of thy Loving kindness had Lord an unusual Share 11 And now when other Succours fail In this distress appear O do not thou withdraw thy self When trouble is so near Those that beset me are like Bulls Armed with rage and pow'r No hungry Lion is more fierce Or readier to devour Part II. I 'm weak as water and my bones From one another start As wax before the fire dissolves So fails my fainting heart My Moisture's so dry'd up to move My tongue scarce strength I have To tell my griefs I seem like one Just fitted for a Grave Mine Enemies like greedy Dogs Round to inclose me meet And with inhumane Cruelty Have pierc'd my Hands and Feet My flesh with grief consum'd my bones May all be told with ease This moves no pity but their Eyes With this sad sight they please My Garments they divide and Lots Upon my Vesture cast Lord let thy Pow'r now interpose And to my Succour haste Save from their Sword my Life from what Their Malice else employs Which like the Teeth and Paws and Horns Of Savage beasts destroys To all my Brethren I 'll declare The greatness of thy Name And in th' Assemblies of thy Saints Thy Goodness thus proclaim All ye that are of Jacob's Seed And Servants of the Lord Let him be glorify'd and prais'd And with due fear ador'd He did not with disdain behold Th afflicted's Miseries Nor in displeasure hid his Face But always heard their Cries Part III. The Praises due to thee O Lord Shall in thy Church be paid Before thy Saints those Vows perform'd That in distress I made The longings of the poor and meek Thy Goodness shall supply Thou shalt revive their fainting hopes Who on thy Strength rely The Gentiles by his kindness won Shall turn unto the Lord By all the Kindreds of the Earth His Name shall be ador'd The Lord is King and under him Princes their Scepters sway All Nations to his Rule submit And Homage to him pay The Rich with plenty fill'd the poor That wallow in the Dust Both shall adore and thee alone Their great Preserver trust A chosen Seed shall to their Race His Righteousness declare All own this Work of God's and tell How great his Mercies are PSLAM XXIII As the 100 Psalm GOD is my shepherd who will see That all my wants be still supply'd I shall not be expos'd to wrong Nor left to stray without a Guide The Pastures are both fresh and green Where I have Ease and sweet Repast The Streams are cool and quiet where I quench my thirst and please my tast His Comforts which revive my Soul Life's tedious Journey pleasant make And in the Peaceful ways of Grace He leads me for his Goodness sake Tho' I should walk where black despair And Sorrow cast a dismal Shade Thy Power and thy tender Care Would chase my Fears and make me glad Thou spread'st my Table where my foes Behold thy Bounty and repine To see rich Oils anoint my Head To see my Cup o'erflow with Wine Surely the Goodness of the Lord Shall still surround me all my Days I will frequent thy House and there Display thy Love and sing thy praise PSALM XXIII Another Metre THE Lord my watchful Shephesd is I to his Flock belong I shall not stray without a Guide Nor be expos'd to wrong The Pastures they are fresh and green Where I have food and Ease He leads me to the quiet stream Where I my thirst appease His Comforts which refresh my Soul Life's Journey pleasant make He guides me in his righteous Paths For his own Goodness sake Tho' I should walk where black despair Reflects a dismal Shade Thy Rod and Staff would chafe away My fears and make me glad In presence of my foes thou spread'st My Table who repine To see rich Oils anoint my Head My Cup o'erflow with Wine Surely the Goodness of the Lord Shall crown my future days I will frequent his House to shew His Love and sing his Praise PSALM XXIV THE Earth's the Lord 's to him belong All creatures it contains His gracious Care to all the World Extends o'er which he reigns He did upon the floating Seas The Earth's great Fabrick lay And on th' unstable Floods he made Her fixt Foundation stay Into that Hill where God resides Who shall admitted be Lord who within thy Holy Place May stand and worship thee He whose unspotted hands no crimes Whose heart no stains defile Whose Tongue blasphemes not God nor swears His Neighbour to beguile This is the Worshipper alone Whom God delights to bless On whom he 'll faithfully bestow His promis'd Happiness These as God's People may with hopes Of Favour seek his Face And as true Proselytes be join'd To Jacob's faithful Race Ye Gates and Everlasting Doors Be open and make room Lift up your Heads and you shall see The King of Glory come If you demand what King is this That 's with such Glory crown'd It is the mighty Lord in Fight For Victcories renown'd Ye Gates and Everlasting Doors Be open and make room List up your heads and you shall see The King of Glory come If you demand what King is this Whose Glories so excell God who commands the Heav'nly Hosts Comes now with us to dwell PSALM XXV TO God I make my Pray'r In him my trust repose O let me not become a Scorn Or triumph to my Foes Let no Events cast down Their Souls who wait on thee Let Disappointments shame their hopes That deal perfidiously Lord set thy ways before Mine Eyes in clearer Light And teach me always to perform What 's pleasing in thy Sight From the straight Paths of Truth Ne'er let me go astray On thee my Saviour I wait To teach and guide my way Lord call to mind that Love Thou didst of Old express How thou hast graciously reliev'd Thy Servants in distress Into my youthful sins No strict Inquiry make Those early faults O Lord forgive For thine own Goodness sake Part II. God who is Good and Just Will erring Souls instruct Their wandring Steps to the safe paths Of Vertue will conduct The Humble Souls hell guide And teach the Meek his way Kindness and Truth express to such As his just Laws obey Incourag'd by thy Grace For Mercy I intreat Pardon my sins O Lord that
flouting ask where 's now Thy God thou wretch forlorn 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 PSALM XLIII At the 100 Psalm THou Righteous Judge of all the world Be thou my gracious Advocate And clear mine Innocence from those Whose craft is equal to their hate Why Lord dost thou with-hold that pow'r On which my soul alone relies And look'st not on my mournful State Opprest by cruel Enemies Thy Mercy and thy Truth display That by the Conduct of thy Light Thy Courts I may attain and there May have of thee a fuller sight T' approach thine Altar would revive My Soul and all my Gladness raise Where I thy Goodness would proclaim With all the Instruments of praise Why should I entertain sad thoughts Whence nothing but Disturbance flows Since they procure not what I wish Why should they 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 XLIII Another Metre GReat Judge of all the world be thou craft My gracious Advocate To plead my cause ' gainst those whose pow'r Is equal to their hate Why Lord dost thou with-hold that On which my Soul relies And look'st not on my State oppress'd By cruel Enemies Thy Mercy and thy Truth display That guided by thy Light I may attain thy Courts and have Of thee a fuller fight 'T approach thine Altar would revive My soul my joys would raise Where I thy Goodness would proclaim With Instruments of praise Why should I entertain 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 PSALM XLIV As the 100 Psalm THE wonders Lord thou didst of old We 've often heard our Fathers tell To plant thy People in their land How thou the Heathen didst expel Their speedy Conquests were not gain'd By their own Valour or their Sword But by the presence of thy Pow'r And special favour of the Lord. O God my King save Jacob's Seed Whose pow'rful word alone can do t Then shall our foes before us fall And we shall tread them under-foot It is not by our Sword or bow We hope to conquer but by thee By whom so oft we have been sav'd And they oft made with shame to flee In God we glory and we praise Thy Name yet now our case deplore Thy presence is withdrawn that us'd To head our Armies heretofore Cast off by thee our Courage fails Our Enemies with ease us foil We turn our backs and they come on With greedy haste to take the spoil Like Sheep design'd for slaughter some Fall into cruel Butchers hands Others led Captive are dispers'd In far remote and Heathen Lands Disown'd by God by all despis'd Like vilest Slaves they 're sold and bought And being priz'd as little worth Their owners part with them for nought We 're to our Neighbours a reproach To all about a Laughing-Stock The Heathens by-word when they speak When Signs they only make their mock Part II. The Ignominy of our State Confounds me with perpetual shame To hear the Scoffs wherewith our foes Reproach us and blaspheme thy Name Our onely Comfort is tho' all These Miseries are our sad Lot We 've not been false unto our God Him or his Covenant forgot We have not entertain'd worse thoughts Nor thy Religion less have lov'd Nor hitherto our steps have balk'd Thy way nor we Apostates prov'd Tho' broke and shatter'd where not men But Dragons rather fury breath Our state is utterly forlorn And dismal like the shades of Death Had we to Worship God forgot Or pray'd to their false Deities God's Vengeance we had not escap'd Who all our secret thoughts espies That for thy sake we 're daily kill'd Like butcher'd sheep is seen by all When rather than forsake our God We chuse his Sacrifice to fall Awake and rise for our defence Thy long neglected people own No more displeasure show when we Under such sad oppressions groan Lower we cannot lie the ground And we one Body seem to make Rise for our help and raise us up Oh save us for thy Mercies sake PSALM XLV As the 100 Psalm DIvinely now inspir'd I 'll sing The Praises of a Mighty King What I recite shall flow so fast No Scribes quick pen can make such haste O Glorious King thy form divine Created Beauties do's out-shine All Graces on thy Lips are pour'd On thee Eternal Blessings showr'd Gird thy bright sword upon thy thigh The Ornament of Majesty Like an illustrious Prince appear And shew how great thy Glories are Ride on in triumph and maintain The Vertues that adorn thy train Wrong'd Meekness Truth and Equity Look onely for support from thee Thine Enemies amazed stand Struck with the terrour of thy hand Who needs must fall since thy keen darts Will find a passage to their hearts Thy Throne O God is fixed sure Thy Kingdom ever shall endure Thy Laws the Scepter in thy hand Oppress not those whom they command Sin thou dost hate but justice love Therefore thy Glories far above Thy Fellows shine thy God has shed More Oil of Gladness on thy head Part II. None ever did appear so glad In Nuptial Garments richly clad So fragrant from th' Ivory rooms As if made up of mere perfumes Daughters of Kings did not disdain T' attend among the princely train The Royal Bride at thy right hand In purest Gold array'd did stand Great Queen thou wilt be happier yet If thou 'lt thy Country's Rites forget The King will prize thy Beauty more For he 's that Lord thou must adore Rich Tyre and those of greatest port With presents shall thy favour court Thy Mind all graces do's infold More splendid than thy cloth of Gold She to the King in raiment wrought With rich embroid'ry shall be brought Her Maids of Honour after go Attending in the pompous show Whom they with forward joy shall bring Into the Palace of the King Instead of Parents from thy Womb Princes to rule the Earth shall come And this my Song shall make thy Name Survive Great King and spread thy Fame Thee future Ages shall adore And praise till time shall be no more PSALM XLVI TH' Almighty Lord is our defence The Strength whereby we stand When Troubles their approaches make His help is still at hand Our Faith may then remain unmov'd Tho' th' Earth should be displac'd Or tho' into the Sea's vast Gulph The Mountains should be cast Altho' the Ocean's troubled waves A frightful noise should make Should rise and swell unto the Clouds And cause the Hills to shake There is
a quiet stream makes glad The City of the Lord His presence shall secure her peave And timely help afford The Nations rage and threaten War But God is on our side One word of his dissolves their force And daunts their swelling pride See what his hand has done it draws The Sword out of its sheath Which while he gives it leave triumphs In Slaughter and in Death Then by another word he makes Destructive wars to cease He breaks their Arms the Bow and Spear And crowns the Earth with peace Cease then fond man to strive with God Whose Pow'r is over all For fear he should exalt himself In your unpitied fall This is our Glory that the Lord Of Hosts is on our side We in his Care as in a Forts In Safety shall abide PSALM XLVII O All ye people clap your hands And make a joyful noise With Acclamations to your God Declare your inward joys His high Perfections do proclaim Him greatly to be fear'd This King of all the world commands Your Honour and regard By him o'er warlike Nations we Our Conquests do advance And he this happy Land has chose For our Inheritance Here he resides too and in this All People we excell A signal Token 't is of Love When God with us will dwell In a triumphant state our Lord This Holy Place ascends Loud noise of trumpets all the while Our shouts of joy attends Sing chearful praises to our God Sing Praises to our King He 's Lord of all the Earth his praise With understanding sing He makes the Heathen feel his pow'r And him their Sov'reign own He seats himself upon the Ark As on his Holy Throne Rulers and People at set times Do all assemble here And whilst they worship Abr'ham's God From foes no danger fear God who their safety undertakes Superior is to all His Rule extends o'er those whom men The Earth's Defenders call PSALM XLVIII As the 100 Psalm GReat Praises to the greatest Lord Are due from none so much as those Of his own City in that Mount He for his solemn worship chose For Situation the whole Land None so delightful do's afford Seen Northward of Jerusalem The City of our Mighty Lord. As in a Royal Palace there God keeps his solemn Residence His Divine presence makes it safe No Fort can give it such defence The Forces of Confed ' rate Kings Drew near this City to attack They saw it and like men amaz'd In great Confusion hasted back Terrour and fear seiz'd all their Host No child-bed throws come on so fast Such as the Mariners feel whose ships Tost by fierce Tempests break at last God's City has such wonders seen As heretofore our Fathers told His Mercy which has sav'd us now Will still protect and it uphold Part II. Not trusting to our Arms or Forts We to thy Temple did repair Thought on thy Love and waited there What God would do by humble pray'r Thy Name 's the Lord of Hosts we found Thee so in our Deliverance And all the World thy glorious pow'r In chearful Praises will advance Thy hand for works of Mercy Lord As well as Justice is renown'd Let Sion then begin her Songs Follow'd By Judah's cities round Go round the Holy Mount her Tow'rs Her Palaces and Bullwarks view All are intire and with what Care 'T has been by Heav'n preserved shew Record it too that after times May trust in God whom we have try'd Then he who now our Guard has been Will ever be our God and Guide PSALM XLIX As the 100 Psalm LET all the People round the Earth Their Ears with great attention bow To words that equally concern Both rich and poor both high and low Wise and grave Maxims I lay down And with attention quick and sharp My self will listen while they 're sung To the soft Musick of my Harp Why should the Man who trusts in God Affright himself with needless fear In days of evil when Old Age Approaches or when Death draws near Vain men applaud their Stores yet none His Brother can from dying save Life's purchase is too great no wealth Can buy our freedom from the Grave The Ashes of the Wise and Good With Fools together mingled lie The Rich tho' loth to go must leave The World with all their wealth and die Part II. Some think on houses that they build Their Fame eternally shall stand And to preserve their Memory Give their own Names unto their Land Death levels all their State with Beasts Makes all their splendid Titles fade Yet their posterity approves The Follies and Mistakes they made Driv'n to the Grave like sheep their strength And beauty quite consum'd away They in Death's Fold shall lie â—nclos'd Till the great Resurrection-Day A Day in which the Just shall reign And o'er the Bad Dominion have Then I shall be receiv'd to bliss After I 'm raised from the Grave Be not concern'd when one 's made rich Or honour'd here for when he dies Naked he goes away from hence And stript of all his Glory lies Tho' whilst he liv'd he bless'd himself And other Men are apt to praise His prudent Management who strives His Wealth or Family to raise It 's folly all since he must tread The Path his Fathers went before And in the Place where now he dwells Never see Light or Comfort more Man that to Honour is advanc'd And with true Wisdom is not blest Tho' pleas'd with faise and flatt'ring hopes Shall die and perish like a Beast PSALM XLIX Another Metre ALL People round the Earth your ears With needful list'ning bow My words concern both rich and poor Alike both high and low Wise and grave Maxims I compose And with attention sharp My self will listen whilst they 're sung To my Melodious Harp Wherefore should he that trusts in God Affright himself with fear In evil days to see Old Age Approach or Death draw near Men boast their Stores and yet none can From Death his Brother save Life's purchase is too great to buy Our Freedom from the Grave The Ashes of die wise with fools Together mingled lie The Rich tho' loth must leave the world With all their wealth and die Some think on houses that they build Their Fame shall ever stand And that their Names may not be lost They give them to their Land Death levels all their pomp with beasts Makes all their Titles fade Yet their posterity approves All the mistakes they made Part II. Driv'n to the grave like sheep men's strength And Beauty fades away And there shall lie inclosed till The Resurrection Day Then shall the Just men reign and o'er The Bad Dominion have Then I shall be receiv'd to bliss When raised from the Grave Envy not him that 's glorious here Or rich for when he dies Naked he goes away and stript Of all his Glory lies Tho' whilst he liv'd he bless'd himself And men are apt to praise That prudent Management which wealth And Families do's raise It 's
Folly all for he must go Where others went before And never where he now must dwell See Light or Comfort more Man that is honour'd here and with True wisdom is not blest Tho' pleas'd with flatt'ring hopes shall die And perish like a Beast PSALM L. THE Mighty God and Lord of all Calls the whole Land to hear And summons all from East to West Before him to appear Sion ' s the beauteous Palace where God keeps his Residence He 'll go in greatest Splendour forth And Kingly State from thence All shall have notice of it when Lightnings devouring flame And thundring Tempests round about His coming shall proclaim So publick that both Heav'n and Earth His witnesses shall be And all the world the Equity Of his Proceedings see He 'll give strict charge to gather all His Saints to this Assizo Who have a Solemn Covenant made Confirm'd by Sacrifice Conspicuous as the Heav'ns themselves His Justice shall appear Since God himself the Righteous Judge Will pass the Sentence there O Israel hear to what my charge Against thee do's amount It is thy God who gave thee Laws Now calls thee to account But I 'll not charge thee with neglects Of legal Sacrifice The Smoak of whose burnt Offerings Daily to Heav'n do's rise Think not by Store of these amends For other Sins to make I need not Bullocks or He-Goats From thy short Stores to take Part II. The Cattel on a thousand Hills The Beasts both wild and tame Fowls of the Mountains by me known All as mine own I claim Could I be hungry I 'd not ask Thee to provide me food Since all the Earth to me belongs With its full stores of good Nor ' cause the flesh and blood of beasts Are on mine Altar think I have such Appetite as craves Supply of meat and drink Offer to God thy thanks and pay Thy Vows to the most High In trouble pray to him when sav'd Him onely glorify But wicked wretch why dost thou Name God's Covenant in thy talk Urge others to observe his Laws Which thou dost slight and balk Thou canst allow and share with thefts And foul Adulteries Slanders imploy thy Tongue thy mind Contrives deceit and Lyes Thy Calumnies spare not so much As thine own Mother's Son Thou thought'st too cause so long forborn I lik'd these things thou 'st done But I 'll correct thee and in view Thy sins in order set You 're warn'd and now consider well All ye that God forget Abused Patience will make His wrath the more severe And none have pow'r to rescue those Whom he 'll in pieces tear Know then that whoso offers praise Pleases and honours me And he who orders right his ways Shall my Salvation see PSALM LI. To the Tune of the Lamentation Or as the 100 Psalm LOrd look upon my sinful Soul That unto thee for Mercy flies As thy Compassions boundless are So blot out mine iniquities O wash me throughly from my crimes For thou alone canst make me clean With tears I now confess my guilt Amaz'd to see how vile I 've been None else can call me to account But thy Tribunal Lord I fear For if arraign'd and judg'd by thee I must be cast and thou be clear I was conceiv'd and born in sin Too prone and bent to do amiss But inward Purity to thee And Truth of Heart most pleasing is Lord shew me thou art reconcil'd As those with Hyssop sprinkled know They are absolv'd thy Grace can wash And make me whiter than the Snow My sins have forfeited the joys And inward peace that once I had Thy pard'ning voice would heal again My broken bones and make them glad No longer Lord behold my sins With a severe and angry look O take their stains out of my Soul And blot their guilt out of thy book * This may be here added when the Tune of the Lamentation is used To thee O Father to the Son And Holy Ghost whom we adore Be Glory as it was of old Is now and shall be evermore Part II. Create in me O God a heart Clean and unspotted in thy sight Renew a well composed mind Unmov'd from Goodness and upright Lord do not cast me from thy sight As one whom thou no more canst Love Nor let thy Spirit whose grace I need Tho' griev'd too much from me remove Its saving Comforts and free aids T' uphold my feeble pow'rs afford Thus Sinners will be drawn t' amend Their ways and turn unto the Lord. O save me from the crying guilt Of Blood that sin of crimson dye Thy Faithfulness I 'll then proclaim And loudly sing thy Clemency My opened Lips shall speak thy praise For this thou rather dost desire Than costly Sacrifice of Beasts Consumed wholly in the fire Thou Lord a broken contrite heart Dost more than bloody offerings prize This present now I humbly make Which God I trust will not despise Thy people whom thou lov'st delight To bless defend and succour them Do good to Sion Lord and build The Walls of thy Jerusalem The Praises of the Righteous then How kind thou art shall loudly tell And all their choicest Offerings laid Upon God's Altar please him well PSALM LI. Another Metre BEhold O Lord my sinful Soul To thee for Mercy flies Thy boundless Mercy can blot out All mine Iniquities O wash away my crimes for thou Alone canst make me clean I now confess my guilt amaz'd To see how vile I 've been Tho' none can call me to account Thy Sentence Lord I fear If judg'd by thee I know I must Be cast and thou be clear I was conceiv'd and born in Sin Too prone to do amiss But Purity and Truth of Heart To thee most pleasing is Shew thou art reconcil'd as those With Hyssop sprinkled know They are absolvd thy Grace can wash And make me white as Snow My Sins have forfeited the Joys And Peace that once I had Thy Voice would heal my broken bones Thy Pardon make them glad No longer Lord behold my sins With a displeased Look O take their stains out of my Soul Their Guilt out of thy Book Part II. Create in me O Lord a heart Unspotted in thy sight Renew in me a mind unmov'd From Goodness and upright Lord do not cast me from thy sight As one thou canst not love Nor let thy Spirit tho' griev'd too much Its Grace from me remove Its Comforts and free aids t' uphold My feeble pow'rs afford Thus Sinners will amend their ways And turn unto the Lord. O save me from the Guilt of Blood That sin of Crimson Dye Then I 'll proclaim thy Faithfulness And sing thy Clemency My opened Lips shall speak thy praise For this thou dost desire Rather than sacrifice of Beasts Consumed in the fire Thou dost a broken contrite heart More than all Offerings prize This present now I humbly bring Which God will not despise Delight to bless thy People Lord Defend and succour them Do good to Sion build the
walls Of thy Jerusalem The Praises of the Righteous then How kind thou art shall tell And all their Offerings laid upon God's Altar please him well PSALM LII As the 100 Psalm VAin mighty Man to vaunt it so That thou canst mighty Mischief do Unlike to God who 's not inclin'd By'Almighty Pow'r to be less kind Thou Hypocrite Malice did whet Thy Tongue like Razor newly set The first mischievous Instrument Prepared to stay the Innocent Tho' Truth and Right are spoke with ease Evil and Lyes thee better please Thy Calumnies false tongue have pow'r At once a City to devour Thou canst not God's just Doom avoid Thy turn is next to be destroy'd He 'll pluck thee from thy dwelling-place And root out all thy cursed Race The Just shall dread to see thy fall Yet thus express their Joys withal See here the wretched end yet just Of one that made not God his Trust Who meant by treach'rous Arts and Lyes By wicked practices to rise And strengthned by great wealth he thought Himself secure He 's brought to nought Whilst I design'd for ruine stand Supported by the Almighty's hand And flourish like an Olive-tree God's Mercy still my Trust shall be What God has done I 'll celebrate For what h' has promis'd ever wait Tho' other ways bad men propound This the best course his Saints have found Psalm LIII As the 25 Psalm THE Fools believe no God Do's mind th' affairs below For tho' they speak it not aloud They live as if 't were so All are corrupt and vile Their Actions hateful are They 're onely skillful to do ill From Good estranged far God from his Throne look'd down And took a strict Survey What men did seek and know the Lord And his just Laws obey All were degenerate With loathsome Sins o'ergrown What was Religious just and good None practis'd no not one Strange Madness that they should Like bread the poor devour And neither own thee by their pray'rs Nor dread thy mighty Pow'r Where all their fears were vain Great terrours seiz'd them there God who despis'd them made their fall As shameful as their fear Delay not Lord to set Thy captive people free When thy Salvation shall appear Great will their triumphs be Psalm LIV. SAve me O God thy glorious Name Thou righteous Judge advance O hear my pray'r and shew thy pow'r In my Deliverance For Enemies to me unknown And Strangers to thy fear Seek to betray me and to take Away my Life draw near See how my gracious God appears And brings unlook'd-for aid Since he my threatned Life secures I 'll be no more afraid God will repay their wrongs contriv'd With such malicious fraud When thy just Vengeance on them falls All will thy Truth applaud My free and grateful sacrifice Of Praise to God I 'll bring His Pow'r and Wisdom celebrate His Goodness ever sing For now I 'm safe from all my fears And I with pleasure see Mine Enemies retreat with shame Who gloried over me PSALM LV. As the 100 Psalm LOrd hear my pray'r and do not hide Thy self from thy poor Suppliant Consider how I mourn and make A doleful noise in my Complaint My wicked Foe has War proclaim'd And now reduc'd me to sore straits And loading me with forged crimes With rage pursues me whom he hates Sore Anguish pains me to the Heart I feel even Death's strange Agonies My Danger threatens me so loud That trembling horrors on me seize Oh who will lend me wings as swift As Dove 's who have their innocence That to a safe and quiet place I might retire by flying hence I 'd chuse to wander any where Or to some unknown Desart go I 'd hasten my escape nor stay Till this fierce Tempest did o'erblow May all their Counsels disagree And their Destruction spring from thence The City 's with Contention fill'd By rapine caus'd and Violence These Day and Night go round the Walls Mischief and Woe Keep Centry there Iniquity deceit and guile In th' Head of every street appear I was not by an open Foe Reproach'd one made by quarrels fierce I could have born it then or else Been safe by shunning his converse But thou perfidious wretch wa st one Belov'd my Councellour my Friend With whom my hours both at my own And at God's House I oft did spend Part II. Let them be seiz'd by sudden Death And sink alive into a Grave For else where e'er they go or stay Mischievous plots a place will have But I intend to call on God who 'll rescue me from what I fear Evening and Morning and at Noon I 'll cry aloud and he will hear He 'll settle me in peace my Life In battle save from cruel hands Tho' they in Number far exceed God's Presence for an Army stands God who the same abides their pride Will humble and my pray'rs will hear Who prosp'ring hitherto in Sin Change not nor God's just Vengeance fear He who all Laws of Friendship all Oaths of Fidelity has broke Gave words as smooth as oil when just Ready to give a Mortal stroak Cast all the burden of thy Cares On God who will support his own They tho' sore shaken for a while Shall not be utterly cast down But prosperous Iniquity Prepares men for a fearful end Whom God when they are most secure Will headlong to destruction send How seldom do the Men of Blood And Treachery live half their Days I trust I shall mine Age conclude In peace and long God's Goodness praise PSALM LVI REscue my Life in Mercy Lord For Man would me devour His hot and close pursuit affords No Truce to breathe an Hour My Foes that for my ruine gape And wait my steps t' ensnare As well in Number as in Pow'r To me Superiour are But tho' a sudden danger may Some present frights create My Trust in thee will never fail My Fears to dissipate Then by God's Help I 'll celebrate With praise his faithful Word And vanquish all my fears of Men By trusting in the Lord. When I would conquer their ill will By being Innocent They wrest my words and to my hurt Their thoughts are wholly bent For this they frequent counsels hold And Snares in secret lay Watch all my motions and their time To take my Life away Part II. Shall crafty wickedness prevail And scape without God's frown Repress their haughty insolence With Vengeance cast them down Forced to wander here and there Thou know'st how oft I weep A kind remembrance of my tears And of my troubles keep I know my pray'r shall now prevail To quell my foes whose pride Will make my Victory more sure Since God is on my side Then by God's help I 'll celebrate With praise his faithful word And vanquish all my fears of men By trusting in the Lord. I 'm bound by Vows to praise my God Ev'n to my latest breath Who when in utmost danger left Rescu'd my Life from Death From falling by the wicked's
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 â—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
provide Our needs are all supply'd The hardned ridges of the field Soft'ned by showers yield It s seed by clods thus gently press'd Springs up by fresh rain bless'd The fruitful year rich blessings crown Which fatning Show'rs drop down The wilderness refresht with rain Tho' parch'd now Springs again The little Hills new garments wear In youthful green appear Flocks are the cloathing of the plain The Vales spread o'er with grain All Nature seems to shout and sing Welcome t' a hopeful spring PSALM LXVI LET all the Earth with joy resound To God their Voices raise Extol him in their Songs and make Him Glorious by their Praise Proclaim his mighty works in which Such terrour do's appear As makes his Foes to crouch and feign Obedience thro' their fear Ev'n all the Earth shall worship thee And sing unto thy Name Who see the wonders thou hast done To raise and spread thy Fame He turn'd the Sea into dry Land The swelling Flood made way For Israel to pass Who there His Glories did display He views the Nations and his Rule Do's o'er the World extend Then let not men rebel for pride Will in their ruine end Let all the people bless the Lord And loudly sing thy Praise Thou great Preserver of our Lives And Guide of all our ways Part II. Through severe tryals we have pass'd In grievous straits distress'd Like Beasts of burden have been us'd With heavy loads oppress'd Insolent Tyrants as vile Slaves Have trod us under feet But through all dangers we are brought Where Ease and Plenty meet I 'll go into thine house O Lord And thankful Offerings lay Before thine Altar and the Vows I made in trouble pay To honour him from whom all good Do's come I 'll spare no cost I 'll offer what he do's require And what will please him most Ye that are pious come and hear What God for me has done His Mercies shew'd to me will be For your Instruction When I with grief opprest to him My fervent cries did raise He heard me graciously and turn'd My sighing into praise God will not favour me if I Iniquity regard But he inclin'd his Ear to me And my Petitions heard O let the Glorious Name of God Be ever magnifie'd Who neither did reject my Pray'r Nor his own Grace deny'd PSALM LXVII As the 25 Psalm SHew Mercy to us Lord Bless us with gifts divine O let the Glories of thy Face On us thy Servants shine May thy hid ways be known Thy Fear on Earth abound And thy Salvation over all The Heathen World resound Let all in Psalms of Praise Their grateful thoughts express Let all the people round the World Thy mighty Name confess The Nations now may sing Their Joys since God do's reign He rules with Wisdom this great Judge Will Righteousness maintain Let all in Psalms of Praise Their grateful thoughts express Let all the people round the World Thy mighty Name confess Then shall th' enriched Earth With Plenty overflow And God on all his other Gifts His Blessing will bestow His Blessings showr'd on us Our happy Days shall crown His Pow'r and Goodness all the World With humble Fear shall own PSALM LXVIII As the 100 Psalm LET the great God arise and then His scattered foes will flee for fear Vanish like smoke and melt like wax Before the Fire when he draws near But let the just rejoice and praise His Name to which all Pow'r belongs He rides on High above the Clouds Let him be rais'd too in your Songs He pities Orphans Widows wrongs He rights bring chained Pris'ners out He for the desolate provides But plagues the RebelsLand with drought Lord when thou brought'st thy people forth From Egypt with a Mighty hand And led'st them thro' the Wilderness To bring them to the Promis'd Land The Heav'ns before thy Lightnings dropt The Earth did with thy Thunder quake Mount Sinai when the Lord came down Did from its firm Foundation shake In that dry Wilderness thou sent'st A plenteous rain at their complaint Ev'n Bread was rained down from Heav'n For their Refreshment who were faint Thy numerous people with their flocks Found a convenient dwelling there And by thy bounty Lord the poor With all things needful furnish'd were Part II. When God had giv'n them Victories A female Army 't was their use Met the returning Conquerours And in their Songs thus told the News All the great Captains of their Hosts Have left the field with hasty flight And left rich spoils all shar'd by us Women who were too weak to fight Tho' you in Egypt's servile works Sull'ied among the Pots have lien Your Armies Wings like those of Doves Victorious now shall brightly shine And so it was for when the Kings On this Side Jordan conquer'd were They as illustrious as the Snows On Salmon's Hill did then appear And when on th' other Side the Lord Your Conquests also did advance Th' high Hill of Basan then became A part of God's Inheritance But be not proud ye lofty Hills As if God meant with you t' abide Sion's the Hill which he hath chose Therein for ever to reside Thousands of Angels there attend And God is where that Host appears Sinai had once his presence now To Sion th' Honour he transferrs Part III. Like a great Conquerour our God Ascended is above the Skies And after him in triumph draws As Spoils his captiv'd Enemies He scattered his various Gifts Around to make his Bounty known Ev'n Rebels had a share ' mongst whom He dwells and they his kindness own God that heaps daily benefits On us shall have our praising Songs He is our Saviour to whom The Pow'r of Life and Death belongs In his just Vengeance he shall wound The Heads of all that him resist On whom no Methods of his Love Prevail who still in sin persist God is resolv'd the Victories Of former Ages he 'll renew As great as those in Bashan's Land And the Red Sea his People knew Thine Arms shall so victorious be And such a Slaughter shall be made That in thine Enemies blood the Dogs Their tongues may dip and thou mayst wade All know the Pomp with which God made His entrance to the Holy place Singers and Players Virgins too With Timbrels the procession grace Who as they went along all join'd Their Voices and this Song they sung In your assemblies bless the Lord All ye that are from Jacob sprung The Tribes all with their Princes came Judah and Benjamin lay near But the remote too Zobulun And Nephthali attended there Part IV. This Union which thy God has made O Israol has made thee strong Confirm it Lord and what 's begun So happily continue long Such Blessings on Jerusalem Shall from thy Temple there come down That by rich Presents thither brought Kings shall themselves thy subjects own Check that fierce Prince like a wild beast With rage to War against us bent With Captains furious as Bulls Souldiers as Heifers insolent Prancing
in Silver-plated Arms He unprovok'd comes out to fight Scatter his Forces and destroy All that in War and blood delight Egypt to make a league with thee Princely Embassadors shall send And Aethiopia to God Her hands in gifts and pray'rs extend Praise him ye Kingdoms of the Earth Who governs all the Heav'nly Spheres From thence he thunders with his Voice Which every Creature dreads that hears Give him the Glory of his Pow'r Illustriously to Israel shown Its wonders in the Heav'ns appear And thence by all the World is known They that behold his Majesty In Holy Places are amaz'd 'T is God who giveth strength and pow'r Unto his Saints his Name be prais'd PSALM LXIX As the 100 Psalm SAve me O God or else I 'm drown'd Plung'd in deep mire I find no ground Into deep Waters I am led Whose swelling waves o'erflow my head So long for help to thee I cry I scarce can speak my throat 's so dry Mine Eyes with looking long in vain I scarce can lift to Heav'n for pain My Foes are numberless and strong Who ' unjustly to destroy me long Tho' of all quarrels to be rid I 've paid for wrongs I never did God knows who all my faults do's spy I never did them Injury Let none trust less in God nor shun Well doing seeing me undone For 't is for thy sake I have born Reproach and suffer'd so much scorn Deserted by Familiars been Not own'd by those of nearest kin Zeal for the Honour of thy Name And House consumes me like a Flame All the reproaches thrown at thee I felt as if they'd aim'd at me If fasting I bewail their spite They call me a leud Hypocrite If I wear Sackcloth when I 'm sad I 'm look'd on as a Fool or Mad. When the grave Judges do me wrong No wonder I 'm the Drunkard's Song I 'll onely pray that this may be Thy time O Lord to favour me Part II. Hear me and now in my distress Thy promis'd Goodness Lord express Rescue me from that dangerous State I 'm brought into by cruel hate I 'm lost amidst these Floods of woe If I still sink and they o'erflow This heap of Waves unless thou save Will rise so high they 'll be my Grave Lord let my pray'r be heard above Whose onely comfort is thy Love As thou to pity art inclin'd Let me thy tend'rest Mercies find Disown me not who am not less Thy Servant ' cause in such distress But as my troubles greater are Require thy speedier help and Care Thy Pow'r to save me interpose Whose Life is struck at by my foes Who when I 'm ruin'd will aloud Proclaim their joys and grow more proud Thou know'st with what dishonour us'd With what reproaches I 'm abus'd Both who are my sworn Enemies And what they plot before thee lies To have no guilt and thus to smart Under reproaches breaks my heart I find no Partner in my grief As far from pity as relief They bitterly my sorrows treat And give me Gall instead of meat And when to quench my thirst I think They give me Vinegar to drink Part III. Like vengeance Lord for them prepare And let their Table be their Snare Their prosp'rous State without mishap Be for their ruine a sure Trap. Let darkness seize their Eyes and make Their Loins continually to shake Let thy severest vengeance haste To overtake and hold them fast They and their Race be so destroyed Their houses may be waste and void For whom God wounds him they pursue His grief whom he afflicts renew Let such more wicked daily grow And then no Mercy to them show Cut off may they no bleffings share Which to the Righteous promis'd are But Lord tho' I dejected lie Save me and fet me up on high My Songs of Praise shall then declare Thy Grace and Pow'r how great they are The Lord will more this Sacrifice Than fairest Ox or Bullock prize And every pious heart that 's sad This will revive and make it glad He his poor servants hears and saves Whom men ill treat and use as slaves Let all the World his Goodness raise Since one tongue 's not enough for praise For God will Sion save and build Cities with Judah's people fill'd Their Race that serve and love him well Shall there reside and safely dwell PSALM LXX As the 25 Psalm BEhold my troubles Lord How they with haste advance O do not stay but come as fast To my Deliverance Let those that seek my Life Their own Confusion meet When they attempt my hurt with shame Be forced to retreat Let such as make my griefs Their Sport unpitied be Those that deride my trust in God Reward with Infamy But where true worshippers Do seek their God to please Thy favour towards them express And make their joys t' increase Let those that hope in thee And thy Salvation love Ever have cause and hearts to say Praised be God above Look on my State opprest With Misery and Grief Thou art my Saviour and my help Lord send me quick relief PSALM LXXI As the 25 Psalm MY Soul on God relies Let none disgrace my trust Lord hear and save me when I call As thou art good and just Be thou my sure defence Whereto I may resort Make good thy gracious promise Lord Be thou my Rock and Fort. Save me from cruel Men And those that are unjust Thou Lord alone hast been my hope And from my Youth my trust Thou took'st me from the Womb When my first breath I drew Thou hast sustain'd me ever since All praise to thee is due Many with wonder gaze On me as one forlorn But by my praises and thine aid I shall confute their Scorn Lord when my strength decays And when my years decline Do not forsake or cast me off But own me still for thine Those that to ruine me Conspire these counsels please Whom God has left we will pursue Take and destroy with ease Let their presumption Lord Incline thee to draw near And make thine aids with greater speed For my relief appear Lord dissipate the force Of my confounded foes And disappointed of their hopes To open shame expose Part II. In God I 'll place my hopes Him with more praises crown His Truth and Mercies I 'll proclaim Whose measures are unknown To no Supports I 'll fly But to the strength divine No other Goodness shall be nam'd Or Faithfulness but thine These from my Youth I 've learn'd And hitherto declar'd Thy wond'rous works forsake me not When I become grey-hair'd Till I have further shown Thy Pow'r and taught thy fear Both to the present Age and those That after shall appear Thy Goodness Lord is great Thy Works illustrious are All thy Perfections have no Bounds None can with thee compare Thou shalt again revive My Soul with grief deprest Thou Lord wilt raise my low Estate Comfort and give me rest Then to proclaim thy Truth I 'll all my Powers raise And
And greatly did his People loath Left Shiloh's Tent where he had stay'd Which never more his presence had Th' Ark where his Glories did repose Was carried Captive by their Foes Whose cruel Sword his People slew When God provok'd his care withdrew Vengeance consum'd their youth renown'd Their maids no nuptial Garlands crown'd The Priests were slain their widows dear All publick wailings did forbear But as a Warriour nothing minds When Sleep or Wine his senses binds But waking calls to Arms and shouts So God his Foes with fury routs Their hinder parts he deeply wounds And with perpetual shame confounds Yet would he not the Ark restore To Ephraim's Tribe where 't was before But Judah's Tribe and Sion chose A place belov'd for its repose There he on high his Temple plac'd Fix'd like the Earth for ever fast God for his King did David chuse From minding Flocks and yeaning Ews Took him his Israel to keep With equal care he 'd done his sheep He faithfully discharg'd his trust Designing what was good and just His Skill to govern was no less Attended still with good Success PSALM LXXIX As the 100 Psalm BEhold O Lord with savage rage The Heathen spoils thine Heritage Thy Temple 's made profane and cheap Thy City turn'd t' a ruin'd heap Thy Saints dead Bodies made a Feast To every ravenous Bird and Beast Their blood around like water shed Enow scarce live t' interr the dead Instead of Pity thus forlorn We meet from all reproach and scorn When shall thy wrath O Lord expire Thy Jealousie that burns like fire On Heathens let thine Anger smoak Who neither know nor thee invoke Who with devouring rage have raz'd Our City and our Land laid waste Call not to mind our former sin Nor how provoking we have been But let thy tender Mercies now Prevent our ruine tho' brought low Our Sins thy Glory to advance Pass by and send Deliverance Why should th' insulting Heathen say Where 's now their God to whom they pray Oh may they know thee and their guilt By thy revenge for Blood they 've spilt And mov'd by sighing Prisoners cry Save those whom they 've condemn'd to die Repay Seven-fold our Neighbours scorn Which we for thy sake Lord have born Thy People then thy Name shall raise And future Ages sing thy Praise PSALM LXXIX Another Metre THE Heathen Lord with savage rage Invade thine Heritage Thy Temple 's made profane and cheap Thy City ' a ruin'd heap Dead Bodies of thy Saints make Feasts To rav'nous Birds and Beasts Enow scarce live t' interr the dead Their Blood 's like water shed Instead of Pity thus forlorn We 're made their sport and scorn When shall thy Jealousie expire Thy wrath that burns like fire On such as know not God nor pray Let thy fierce anger stay Who with devouring rage have raz'd Our Walls and Land laid waste Tho' justly thou provok'd hast been Visit not our past sin But let thy Mercy tho' brought low Prevent our ruine now Pass by our sins thy Grace t' advance And send Deliverance Where 's now their God to whom they pray Why should the Heathen say By thy revenge for Blood they 've spilt They 'll know God and their guilt Save those whom they 've condemn'd to die Mov'd by the Prisoners cry Repay Seven-fold our Neighbours scorn We for thy Sake have born Thy People then thy Name shall raise And thee all Ages praise PSALM LXXX As the 100 Psalm GReat Shepherd of good Jacob's Race And Joseph's wond'rous Guide give ear Thou sitt'st between the Cherubins Thence gloriously for us appear Ephr'aim with th' other Tribes once saw Thy Conquests in the wilderness Now shew thy self that they may know Thy saving Pow'r is still no less Oh make an happy change and us Unto thy favour Lord restore For if our God be reconcil'd We shall be sav'd and sigh no more Great God! how long wilt thou reject Our pray'rs when we thy help intreat Whilst we large draughts of tears drink down Tears that are mingled with our meat Our foes agreeing in our harm Strive only who shall spoil us most Laugh at our trust in God too weak They think t' oppose the pow'rs they boast Oh change our State and us again Unto thy favour Lord restore For if our God be reconcil'd We shall be sav'd and sigh no more Part II. From Egypt thou hast brought a Vine Transplanted hither by thine hand Expell'd the Heathen that its roots Might farther spread and fill the Land The Hills were covered with its shade Its boughs o'er goodly Cedars stretch'd So fruitful 't was it from the Sea As far as to Euphrates reach'd Why is her fence broke down her grapes By every spoiler's hand are press'd The Boar roots up her plants her fruit's Devour'd by every savage Beast Return great God look from above Visit this Vine forsook so long Thine own Plantation and the Branch Thou madest for thy self so strong See what Destruction's made the fire Has burnt already what 's cut down And what remains will be consum'd If God continue still to frown Lord save the King whom thou dost love And send him thine Almighty aid Whom zealous for thine Honour thou And strong for our defence hast made From thee we never will revolt If thou wilt us again revive But worship thee and never cease To praise thy Goodness whilst we live Oh change our state and us again Unto thy favour Lord restore For if our God be reconcil'd We shall be sav'd and sigh no more PSALM LXXXI As the 100 Psalm PRaise him to whom all pow'r belongs With joyful and triumphant Songs Join to the Musick of your voice Sweet Instruments Harmonious noise On the New Moon with Trumpets sound Proclaim the solemn Feast around This was a standing Law decreed By Jacob's God to Jacob's Seed For a Memorial ordain'd Of their remove from Egypt's Land Who after heard with fear and awe God's unknown Voice that gave the Law His shoulder crush'd with loads I eas'd His Hands from sordid works releas'd You cry'd in trouble and oft crav'd My help and I as often sav'd The thundring Cloud that terrify'd Th' Egyptians was your Light and Guide You prov'd at Meribah's fam'd spring My Pow'r and I your murmuring I will instruct my people still If they will hear and do my will Own then no foreign Deity Nor worship any God but me I am thy God 't was my strong hand Which brought thee out of Egypt's Land Open thy Mouth tho' ne'er so wide Thy longings shall be satisfy'd But Israel would not hear my Voice Nor make their God their only choice So they were led as their lusts crav'd By Counsels of a Mind deprav'd Oh had they made but God their Guide And with his wise Advice comply'd He all their Foes would soon have quell'd His Hand have all their force repell'd They who their Malice would not quit Been glad to flatter and submit While he his people would
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
are and to reproach Thy Promise they intend As if with David's ruin'd house His Kingdom now should end But still we 'll hope in thee tho' scorn'd And praise thee tho' opprest And evermore will say Amen Amen the Lord be blest PSALM XC As the 100 Psalm LORD every Age and Race has seen Thou hast our help and refuge been Ere that the Mountains had a Birth Or ever thou hadst form'd the Earth Thou hadst a being long before And shalt abide when time 's no more Thy first Decree ' gainst man was just Bidding him Turn again to Dust A thousand years if we could stay In life so long is but a day Compar'd with thee and in thy sight Like the short watches of the night Death like an overslowing stream Sweeps us away our Life 's a Dream As flow'rs i' th' morning fresh and fair Cut down era night and withered are Thine Anger and our Wickedness Makes the short term of Nature less And thus our years t' an end are brought As swiftly as a Breath or Thought Our Age to seventy years is set If to another stage we get And unto Fourscore years arrive We rather sigh and groan than live Part II. Lord who with due reflection hath Thought on the terrours of thy wrath Wrath that is equal to our dread And strikes so often sinners dead Oh that the sense of our last end Th' uncertainties this Life attend May more excite our fear of thee And a wise care of Piety When Lord shall thy displeasure cease When wilt thou give our troubles ease Now we are humble and repent Shew pity to us and relent Oh let that Mercy come at last We long impatiently to tast And in proportion to our tears Let Gladness crown our future years Since Acts of Grace thy Glory are And please thee most do thou appear In these to us and to our Race Shew us the Beauties of thy Face Afford thy Light to guide our way That we may never go astray All our good undertakings bless And prosper with desir'd success PSALM XC Another Metre LORD every Age and Race has seen Thou hast our Refuge been Ere that the Mountains had a birth Or thou hadst form'd the Earth Thou wast when nothing was before Wilt be when time 's no more Thy first Decree ' gainst Man was just Thou saidst Return to Dust A Life prolong'd t' a thousand years One Day to thee appears As the short watches of the Night Which slept away we slight Hurrid away by Death's swift stream We vanish like a dream Ere Night thus flow'rs i' th' morning fair Cut down and withered are Thine Anger and our Wickedness Makes Life's short term still less And thus our years t' an end are brought Swift as a Breath or Thought Our Age to seventy years is set If forward still we get And unto Fourscore years arrive We rather sigh than live Part II. Lord who with due reflection hath Thought on thy pow'rfull wrath Wrath that is equal to our dread And ost strikes sinners dead O that our Lives that swiftly spend And sense of our last end May more excite our fear of thee And care of Piety When Lord shall thy displeasure cease When give our troubles ease Now we are humble and repent Shew pity and relent O let that Mercy come at last Our longing souls would tast And in proportion to our tears Joys crown our future years Since Acts of Pow'r and Mercy are Thy Glory Lord appear In these to us and to our Race Shew us thy beauteous Face Afford thy Light to guide our way Never to go astray All our good undertakings bless And prosper with success PSALM XCI As the 100 Psalm HE that has God for his Retreat Has gain'd a safe and quiet Seat For God's o'er-spreading Providence Will like a shade be his defence To him as to my Fort I 'll fly On him my pow'rful God rely When noisome Plagues infect the Air He 'll save thee from the secret Snare His Care like Wings shall Safety yield His faithfull Promise be thy Shield So that no dangers of the night Shall seize thee with a sudden fright Plagues that like pois'ned Arrows kill And all a-round with Slaughter fill Walking unseen both night and day Shall miss their aim or balk their way Thousands shall fall on every hand And thou the while unhurt shalt stand And onely with thine eyes shalt see What shall the wicked's portion be Part II. Since thou hast made the Lord most High Thy Refuge and Security No evil shall thy peace molest No plague thy dwelling shall infest Blest Angels charg'd to guard thy way To thee shall kind attendance pay These in their hands shall thee support Lest thou shouldst stumble to thy hurt The Lion thou mayst safely meet Tread th' Asp and Dragon under feet Since he has set his Love on me From danger I will set him free Because he knows and fears my Name I 'll honour him and raise his Fame When he invokes me in his need I 'll hear and answer him with speed When he 's in trouble I 'll stand by To save and set him up on High Give him long Life and when that 's done Will shew him my Salvation PSALM XCI Another Metre HE who makes God his sure retreat Has gain'd a quiet seat For God's o'er-shadowing Providence Will be his safe defence To him as to my Fort I 'll fly On him my God rely He 'll save thee from the secret snare When Plagues infect the Air. His Care like Wings will safety yield His Promise be thy Shield So shall no dangers of the Night Seize thee with sudden fright Plagues that like poison'd Arrows kill And all with slaughter fill Walking unseen both Night and Day Shall miss or balk their way Thousands shall fall on every hand Whilst thou unhurt shalt stand And what the Wicked's fate will be Onely thine Eyes shall see Part II. Because thou 'st chose the Lord most high For thy security No evil shall thy peace molest Nor plague thy House infest Blest Angels charg'd to guard thy way Will kind attendance pay These in their Hands shall thee support From stumbling to thy hurt Safe th' Asp and Dragon thou mayst meet Tread Lions under feet Since he has set his Love on me From harm I 'll set him free Because he knows and fears my Name I will advance his Fame When he invokes me in his need I 'll answer him with speed In straits to save him I 'll be nigh And set him up on high And when a good old age is past Bring him to Heav'n at last PSALM XCII O What a pleasant work it is To praise the Lord above Morning and Evening to proclaim His Faithfulness and Love Sweet Notes of Instruments to joyn With an harmonious voice Thy gracious dealings with me Lord Have made me to rejoice Great are thy Works and thy Designs Contain the deepest sense Tho' wicked men and Fools mistake Thy
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
good men and their race Those that his Laws and Cov'nant keep His favour will embrace Circled with Light the Lord has plac'd His Throne in Heav'n above Whose sov'reign Empire do's extend O'er all that live and move Bless God ye Angels who in strength And services transcend Bless him ye Hosts and Ministers Who all his Will attend All ye his works in every place Subject to his controll Bless ye your Maker and with them Joyn in his praise my Soul PSALM CIV As the 100 Psalm MY Soul for ever bless the Lord To this his Greatness do's invite Honour and Majesty 's his Robe His beauteous vesture splendid Light He as a Tent the Heav'ns extends Whose rooms on liquid waters stay Clouds are his Chariot and the winds way With their wing'd wheels mete out his Angels as swist as air as bright As flames with quick obedience move To publish and effect below His pleasure giv'n in charge above The Earth's Foundations are unknown No Pillars rais'd its weight to bear And yet no Pow'r can make it move Tho' it hangs loose in fluid air The Earth's first Cov'ring was the Deep Whose Waves the highest Hills surpass'd Till at thy Check and Thunder's voice They shrank and fled away in haste The Mountains by hid ways they climb Thence to the lower Vales descend Till in the Sea from whence they came At last their winding courses end In vain the Ocean's swelling Pride Threatens again the Earth to cover Its fixed bounds no rising Tides Without new leave can e'er pass over Part II. He from the Hills through secret Veins Causes the chrystal Springs to burst They glide thro' Vallies where the Beasts And the wild Asses quench their thirst There Birds are taught with curious Art Their Nests in shady boughs to raise And by their chearfull Notes reprove Our silence in our Maker's praise Nor can the higher grounds which gape For thirst complain that they 're forgot Clouds big with show'rs on them distill And water every barren plot By his Command th' enriched Earth Food for all Creatures do's produce The Grass springs up to serve the Beasts And Herbs for Man's peculiar use Rich wine that chears Man's heart and oil That makes his Countenance look bright Bread the support of Life all made To serve our needs or our delight Trees that on barren Hills are plac'd Need not be watered by our care Where Lebanon do's highest rise Cedars are ever fresh and fair There Birds obtain secure retreat Storks for their dwelling chuse the Pine Wild-Goats find refuge in the Hills Conies in Rocks they undermine Part III. The Moon whose varied Face we see Measures the seasons of the year And having run his daily course The Sun knows when to set and where Darkness as well as Day thou mak'st 'T is Night that brings wild-Beasts abroad Fierce Lions roaring for their prey By hunger taught seek meat from God At the Sun's rise these scatter'd Beasts Crowd to their Dens with hasty flight Men share the Day whose work begins And ends together with the Light Great God! how various are thy works Created all with wond'rous skill Thy Blessings Lord inrich the Earth And the Sea 's spacious bosom fill Whose yielding waves the Ships divide There Fishes move of different size And there the great Leviathan Do's play and Man's attempts despise These all wait humbly to receive Thine alms of seasonable food And what thine opened hand bestows They gather and are fill'd with good Part IV. If God but in displeasure frown The whole Creation needs must mourn If he with-holds his breath or theirs They die and to their Dust return His quick'ning Spirit when it breaths All things with Life and Joy endues His pow'rful word that made the earth At first its face again renews Whilst this world's frame and order lasts God's Glory never can be less And what his wisdom made so good His favour will delight to bless But let not sinful Man presume God's dreadful anger to provoke Whose Look can cause the Earth to quake Whose touch make proudest hils to smoak The great imployment of my Life Shall be to praise this mighty Lord To meditate his Love and Works The sweetest pleasure will afford While Sinners from the Earth consume No place or thought regards them more Bless thou thy Maker O my Soul Let Heav'n and Earth his Name adore PSALM CIV Another Metre BLess thou the Lord my Soul to this His Greatness do's invite Honour and Majesty 's his Robe His Vesture splendid Light He as a Tent the Heav'ns extends Whose rooms on waters stay Clouds are his chariot and the winds Wing'd wheels mete out his way Angels as swift as air as bright As flames attend and move His pleasure to effect below That 's giv'n in charge above The Earth's Foundations are unknown Its weight no Pillars bear Yet none can move it tho' it hangs Loose in the yielding air The Earth's first cov'ring was the deep Whose waves the hills surpass'd Till at thy check and thunder's voice They shrank and fled in haste The Mountains by hid ways they climb Thence to the Vales descend Till in the Sea whence first they came Their winding courses end In vain the Ocean's swelling Pride Threatens the Earth to cover Its fixed bounds no rising Tides Can without leave pass over Part II. He from the Hills by secret Veins Makes chrystal springs to burst The wat'red Vallies give all Beasts Drink to allay their thirst There Birds are taught their artfull Nests In shady boughs to raise Whose chearfull Notes our silence shame In our Creatour's praise Nor can the higher grounds which gape For third say they 're forgot Clouds big with show'rs on them distill And water every plot By his Command th' enriched Earth Do's food For all produce The grass springs up to serve the beasts And herbs for humane use Rich wine that chears Man's heart and oil That makes his face look bright Bread the support of Life all serve Our needs or our delight The Trees on barren Hills will thrive unwat'red by our care Cedars i' th' heights of Lebanon Are ever fresh and fair There Birds find sure retreat the Stork Dwells in the losty Pine Wild Goats in Hills Conies are safe In Rocks they undermine Part III. The Moon 's oft varied face do's show The seasons of the year After his daily course the Sun Knows when to set and where Darkness as well as Light thou mak'st Night brings wild Beasts abroad The hungry Lions roar for prey And seek their meat from God At the Sun 's rising to their Dens They croud with hasty flight Men share the Day whose work 's begun And finish'd with the Light Great God! how various are thy works All made with wond'rous skill Thy Blessings Lord enrich the Earth And Seas large bosom fill There go the Ships and there do move Fishes of different size There great Leviathan do's play And Man's attempts despise These all wait to receive
thine alms Of seasonable food They gather what thine hand bestows And all are fill'd with good Part IV. If God but in displeasure frown All Creatures needs must mourn If he with-holds their breath they die And to their Dust return His quick'ning Spirit when it breaths All things with Life endues His pow'rful word that made the Earth Its face again renews Whilst this world's frame and order lasts God's fame will ne'er be less And what his wisdom made so good Will still delight to bless But let not sinful Man presume God's anger to provoke Whose Look can cause the Earth to quake His Touch make Hills to smoak My Life 's great bus'ness shall be this To praise this mighty Lord To meditate his Love and works The sweetest Joys afford While Sinners from the Earth consume No place regards them more Bless thou the Lord my Soul his Name Let Heav'n and Earth adore PSALM CV O Let us all give thanks to God And call upon his Name His gracious and his mighty works To all the world proclaim Let us in Songs and sacred Hymns Our great Creator bless And what his pow'rful hand has wrought Our joyful tongues express Count it your honour that ye know And bear his sacred Name And when you worship this great Lord Take pleasure in the same Within his Sanctuary let Your Pray'rs to him be made Your hopes upon his favour rest And his almighty aid O let the works that he has done Your admiration move Think on the judgments of his mouth And wonders of his Love This Charge to you belongs who are Of faithful Abr'am's race And Jacob's Off-spring call'd who stood In God's especial Grace We glory that this mighty Lord Us for his people owns Whose Judgments make th' amazed Earth To tremble when he frowns His Cov'nant with his people made He ever call'd to mind And will his Promises fulfill To ages still behind Part II. That Cov'nant which the Lord of old With our first fathers made And oft by Oath renew'd to them And to their seed thus said On thee I Can'an's Land bestow This which we now possess To bring them into which his Care Shew'd that he meant no less For tho' when first our fathers came One family they were Whose number too was very few And they mere strangers there Tho' weak who in a setled place No fixt Estate enjoy'd But forc'd from this to th' other Land Might soon have been destroy'd He suffered none to injure them When Sojourners they were But Kings that meant to do them wrong Met with rebukes severe Let none attempt these persons harm So dear to God and great Touch not said he my anointed ones Nor Prophets rudely treat When after this in all the Lands A famine long prevail'd And Bread the great support of Life When Corn was wanting fail'd He sent out Joseph to provide For Jacob now grown old But he that was to save his house First as a Slave was fold Part III. To Egypt brought and falsly charg'd Joseph's in prison cast The Calumny more pain'd him than The Chains that held him fast There by unfolding hidden fates Great fame he had acquir'd This Phar'oh hearing try'd him too And found him one inspir'd He quickly set him free and made Him Ruler of the Land The management of all affairs He ' intrusted in his hand His greatest Princes to command And punish he had leave All the wise Senatours from him Instructions must receive Now Jacob's house to Egypt came As Phar'oh did invite And grew so as t' exceed their foes In Number and in Might This makes them jealous and to hate Those they receiv'd with joy Whom first by subtil Arts they would Diminish then destroy Moses and A'ron when God saw Their Bondage heavier grow Were sent to Phar'oh with demand To let his people go The mighty works which they perform'd And wonders in that Land Show'd that what e'er they said or did Was by Divine command Part IV. He three days darkness black as Hell Over all Egypt drew In which and all the other plagues God's Orders they pursue He turn'd their waters into blood Which all their Fish destroy'd Numberless Frogs o'erspread the Earth And the King's rooms annoy'd Infinite Swarms of Flies and Lice O'er all the Country came Instead of Rain he gave them Hail Mix'd with devouring Flame This Storm not onely from the Trees Their pleasant Fruits beat down But all the Fig trees too and Vines Were broke and overthrown By his Command numberless Hosts Of various Locusts pass O'er all the Land and with strange haste Devour'd their Herbs and Grass In the same Night all their First-born Smote by an Angel dye The prime of all their strength and prop Of every Family Part V. Loaded with Egypt's wealth their Land In haste the people quit Not one in all their Tribes so weak For travel was unfit Gladness at their departure thence Th' Egyptians hearts did fill For fear as the last Plague their Sons The next themselves might kill He spread a Cloud which skreen'd them from The scorching Sun by day But was so bright withal it serv'd By night to shew their way He then provides delicious fare For that vast multitude Great flights of Quails and Bread showr'd down From Heav'n to be their food An opened Rock their Drink supply'd Whence Streams gush'd out so fast They ran and follow'd them thro' all The parched grounds they pass'd The Lord these wonders to make good His word to Abr'am wrought When he from slavery his Race With joy and triumph brought He fix'd them in a quiet Seat In Can'an's pleasant Land Stor'd with all good by others pains And planted to their hand That by his kindness thus oblig'd And bless'd so many ways His Laws they might with care observe The Lord for ever praise PSALM CVI. As the 100 Psalm BY chearful Praises to his Name That God is good to all proclaim Whose Mercies shown to ages past To all succeeding times shall last Who can the Pow'r of God set forth Or praise his wonders to their worth They 're happy who with constant care In righteous works imployed are May I be one of those and find God always good to me and kind When thou deliv'rest thine elect From Dangers do not me neglect Their good secured may I see And share in their felicity And when thou dost their state advance Glory with thine Inheritance We the degenerate Off-spring are Of fathers that great sinners were Who thy great wonders minded not In Egypt wrought or soon forgot Their unbelief when newly sav'd At the Red Sea fresh wonders crav'd There God his Glory to advance Gave them a new deliverance The Sea 's ungovernable course He check'd by his word 's greater force Their way thro' the vast Deep was dry Such as thro' sandy deserts lie O'er their pursuing Enemy He gain'd a noble victory The Sea return'd on Phar'oh's Host With violence and all were lost Part II. Then they
sang Praises to the Lord And for a while believ'd his word They soon what he had done forgat And would not for his counsel wait But tho' from Heav'n with Bread supply'd Tempting God's pow'r for flesh they cry'd They surfeit or the Quails he sent Which prove their plague not nourishment ' Gainst Moses then they mutiny And question his Authority Both him and A'ron whom God chose As proud Usurpers they oppose The Earth did under Dathan cleave And with an open mouth receive Abiram ' s Troop alive they fall And in one Grave are buried all Lightning from Heav'n the other Crew Invaders of the Priesthood slew A Calf in Horeb too they made And worship to an Image paid God's Glory that appear'd so bright And wrought such wonders now they flight An Image better pleasing was Of a dull Ox that eateth grass How kind a Saviour God had been The wond'rous works in Egypt seen The Sea that drowned Phar'oh's Host All these are now forgot and lost God was provok'd to such an height He threatned to destroy them quite When Moses in the breach did stand And stay'd the vengeance of his hand Part III. The promis'd Land they set at nought Tho' to the Borders of it brought They th' ill report some Spies had made More credit than what God had said They murmur'd when they should obey And when he said Go up they 'd stay Then solemnly the Lord did swear These Rebels never should come there Nor the despised Land possess But perish in the Wilderness And some by th' Heathens overthrown Be slain or scattered up and down B'al-Peor ' s service they embrace Moab ' s vile god and their disgrace With them on Sacrifices fed That had been off'red to the dead God was so angry at this sin A grievous plague at once broke in When Phineas with zeal possess'd Slew a bold sinner and it ceast This Fact which rash and hasty seem'd Just and praise-worthy God esteem'd And it obtain'd this Act of Grace T' entail the Priesthood on his Race At Meribah God's wrath they move Where they for Drink with Moses strove It went ill with him for their sake Who things unfit provoked spake When they came in they did not root The Nations out tho' charg'd to do 't Were mix'd and dealings with them had And in their manners were as bad Part IV. They learnt what they should ever rue To serve their gods and left the true T'infernal ghosts they sacrifice Their children with unpitying eyes The blood of Innocents thus stain Did all the Land of Can'an stain Themselves too they with whoredoms vile And other beastly lusts defile Then God was with his people wroth Whom once he lov'd he now does loath The Heathens yoke again they bear By Foes oppress'd whose Slaves they were Oft did he save them in distress Yet they provok'd him still no less Their old Idolatries renew'd Which brought them low by foes subdu'd Yet when their mournful Cries he heard He did their Miseries regard His Covenant he call'd to mind Left off to punish and was kind Ev'n those whose hatred oft they prov'd He to take pity on them mov'd And those by whom they conquer'd were Their extirpation did forbear Now Lord let our salvation come And bring thy scattered people home That praising thee we ever may With greatest joy and triumph say Blessing to Isr'el's God and King And everlasting Praises sing And may his Saints with one accord All say Amen Praise ye the Lord. PSALM CVII As the 100 Psalm LET all give thanks to God above So full of kindness and of love Whose Mercy ages past have known And those that are to come shall crown May 't ever be by them confess'd Whom he redeem'd when sore oppress'd And made the scattered people come From all the Lands to their own home They pass'd thro' Deserts where no way They found nor City where to stay No food to ease their hunger's rage Nor water-springs their thirs t' asswage In their distress to God they cry'd Who prov'd their Saviour and their Guide He the right Path where they should go And place where they should dwell did show Let all Men praise God's goodness then His wonders to the Sons of Men Whose bounty longing Souls supplies Their craving hunger satisfies Part II. Those who are in dark prisons laid So nigh to death they 're in its shade On whom the sorrows that they bear Sit heavier than the chains they wear These having proudly God withstood Contemn'd his Counsels for their good He then resolv'd with pain and smart To quell the stoutness of their heart Before his stroaks they could not stand Nothing could raise them but his hand Then to the Lord they 're forc'd to fly To importune his Clemency Who did regard their low address And sav'd them out of their distress He chang'd their gloomy state to light And brake their Bands in sunder quite 15 Let all men praise God's goodness then His wonders to the Sons of men His strength that all things do's surpass Brake Bars of Ir'n and Gates of Brass Part III. Fools to lewd courses wholly bent Prepare for their own punishment Sickness and loathsome maladies From Luxury and Lust arise The Glutton's appetite o'erthrown His tastful meats will not go down Nature with heavy loads opprest Beckons to Death to be releas'd Then do these frighted Sinners fly To God for help whose earnest cry Mov'd a regard to their address Heaven sav'd them out of this distress No need of Med'cines for their cure Their vertue 's not so quick nor sure Death's sentence onely he repeal'd He sent his word and they were heal'd Let all men praise his Goodness then His wonders to the Sons of men And by their grateful Sacrifice Declare his works and their own joys Part IV. They whom the Ships on th' Ocean bear Do see God's works and wonders there For at his word fierce Tempests rise And lift its Waves unto the Skies One while they mount to Heav'n alost They sink into the Depths as oft The Passengers strange terrours feel Like Drunkards to and fro they reel Lost to all hope to God they cry For help in their extremity He lends an Ear to their address And brings them out of this distress For at his beck the storms asswage The furious waves depose their rage They welcome now the calm and see The Haven where they wish'd to be Let all men praise God's goodness then His wonders to the Sons of men Nor onely private Off'rings bring But in the Church his Glories sing Part V. When God's provok'd his pow'rful hand Turns Rivers to a Desart land Their fruitfulness to barren grounds When wickedness therein abounds Dry grounds by show'rs sent from above And flowing Springs fair Pastures prove Thither the poor for dwellings flow Which after to a City grow They sow the Fields and Vineyards plant Whose Fruits supply their growing want Their Race springs fast from fruitful stocks Their
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
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
I am Sound and upright in heart Caph. Part XI I faint thro' long desire and hope Thy word fulfill'd to see In my Deliverance and cry out When wilt thou comfort me Like parched Skins hang'd in the Smoak So grief has shrivell'd mine Yet do I not thy Statutes Lord Forget much less decline My days consume apace why then Dost thou delay so long T' inflict due Punishments on those That do me utmost wrong By treach'rous ways thy Law forbids My ruine they pursue Save me from those who are as false As thy Commands are true My Life was ready just to fall A Prey to bloody hands Yet to escape I would not balk The way of thy Commands Raise me from this forlorn Estate My Life in mercy spare Then I thy Testimonies Lord Will keep with greater care Lamed Part XII For ever like the Heav'ns Lord Thy word is setled fast As firmly as the Earth thy Truth Do's to all Ages last These all in their appointed course Continue to this Day And all like ready Servants stand Thine Orders to obey Had not thy Truth been my support Thy Law been my delight Under the pressure of my woes I 'had sunk and perish'd quite Thy good Commands I 'll ne'er forget Which have reviv'd me still O save me who am thine and seek To know and do thy Will Vile men to ruine me have long Watch'd for a fit pretence But I 'll keep close to thy Commands As to my best Defence Perfections here have narrow bounds Whose End we oft out-live But thy wise Laws have large extent And lasting Pleasures give Mem. Part XIII O how I love thy Law it is My daily exercise By thoughts and talk of this I make My self and others wise Thro' thy Commandments which before Mine Eyes I ever set I 'm wiser than my Foes and all Their subtil Arts defeat My Teachers I excel in Skill 100 Old men in Judgment deep Because thy Laws my study are And I thy Precepts keep I have not made a wicked way The means t' obtain my End For I resolv'd against thy word Not wilfully t' offend Thy Judgments I have not declin'd Nor wrong'd did right o'er-pass Just Precepts I had learn'd and knew That God their Authour was Honey no sweetness do's afford Like what thy words create From thence I learn the flattering sweets Of every Sin to hate Nun. Part XIV Thy word is to my Life a Guide Unto my Paths a Light Thy just Decrees as I have sworn I 'll keep with all my Might My Sufferings are great to me Thy comforts Lord afford And raise me from this sad Estate According to thy word The free-will Off'rings of my mouth My Pray'rs and Praises own To serve thee better Lord thy Will Still more to me make known I went in danger of my Life Such snares the wicked laid Yet did I not forget thy Law Nor from thy Precepts stray'd I 'had rather still be poor than from Thy Testimonies part These are mine Heritage the Joy And Comfort of mine heart My heart 's inclin'd and to perform Thy Statutes I intend What e'er I lose by 't I will hold This course unto the End Samech Part XV. Thy Law I love but all leud craft And double-dealing hate And trusting in thy faithful word For thy Protection wait Ye wicked doers that corrupt The World depart from me From faithfull serving of my God No hind'rance you shall be Thy Word is pass'd t' uphold my Life Do not my hopes expose Thy Laws I 'll more respect when set In safety from my Foes Thou' rt wont to tread down those that from Thy Statutes go astray Their crafty Arts to them will prove A false and cheating way Such wicked men out of the Land Like dross thou wilt remove Therefore I better like and more Thy Testimonies Love The sense of thy just vengeance Lord Fills me with fear and awe I dread the Judgments that will seize All that contemn thy Law Ain Part XVI That I have done what 's just and right My Foes must needs confess Leave me not in their hands whose rage Knows only how t' oppress Be thou my surety lest the proud To ruine me prevail If my deliv'rance be delay'd My tired hopes will fail In Mercy deal with me and since To thee I service owe Teach me thy Statutes and thy Will To me more fully show It 's time Good men should act for God As well as he appear When wicked men reject his Law And sin without all fear This stirs my Zeal and makes me more All his Commands to prize And in compare with them them the World And all its Wealth despise Hence every Precept I approve For my Direction best But unjust Courses and base Arts I utterly detest Pe. Part XVII With greatest care I keep thy Laws Whose wonders strike mine Eyes The Entrance of thy word 's a Light And makes the simple wise The fuller knowledge of thy Will I eagerly pursu'd And as my Pleasure did increase My longings were renew'd Oh let thy dealings towards me And Mercy be the same Thou usest to express to those Who love and fear thy Name Order my goings in thy word And my Director be Then no Iniquity shall gain Dominion over me Thy Precepts I 'll observe when plac'd Out of th' Oppressors reach With favour on thy Servant shine And me thy Statutes teach I see how Sinners break thy Laws By bold Impieties This makes me to lament and floods Of Tears o'er-flow mine Eyes Tsaddi Part XVIII Thy Nature Lord and thy Commands Exactly do agree Holy and just and true thou art And such thy Precepts be This sets my Zeal on fire and makes Mine Indignation rise To see my Foes forget thy Words And thy just Laws despise I love thy word because it 's pure And free from all deceit Tho' I 'm despis'd and small my care To keep thy Laws is great Thy justice and fidelity Ne're change or have an end Thy Law 's the Truth on which we may With certain Faith depend When I was brought into great straits And sore opprest with grief I thought on thy Commands and found Great comfort and relief Thy ways are ever true and just This wisdom to me give By them to order all my ways And happy I shall live Koph Part XIX To thee O Lord I loudly cry'd Hear and deliver me Thy Testimonies when I 'm sav'd Better observ'd shall be My cries to mind thee of thy word Prevent the morning Light On this I meditate before The watches of the Night Hear me O Lord as thou art kind Of which sure proofs I have And as thou judgest best my Life They seek to ruine save For they on mischievous Designs Against me bent draw near who 're far from care to keep thy Law And strangers to thy Fear My comfort is for my defence Thou Lord art nearer still And all th' Engagements of thy word Wilt faithfully fulfil I 've known of old what thou
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
Resembling that of Heav'n above Where Brethren peacefully unite In sweet accord and hearty Love It 's like the precious Ointment pour'd On A aron's consecrated Head Which first ran down his Face and thence Unto his costly Vesture spread Like Dews that visit every Hill Or as the fruitfull Show'rs of Rain Tho' first on higher Grounds they fall Descend and water all the Plain None can express the Joys that meet Where Love and Amity abound Their Souls are fill'd with inward Peace Their prosp'rous State with blessing crown'd PSALM CXXXIII Another Metre O Happy Companies on Earth Resembling Heav'n above Where Brethren peacefully unite In sweet Accord and Love It 's like the precious Ointment pour'd Upon the High-priest's Head Which first ran down his Beard and thence T' his costly Garments spread Like Dews that visit every Hill Or fruitfull Show'rs of Rain Tho' first on higher Grounds they fall Thence water all the Plain None can express the Joys that meet Where mutual Love is found Their Souls are fill'd with inward Peace Their State with blessing crown'd PSALM CXXXIV As the 100 Psalm YE Servants of th' Eternal Lord Who early at his Temple wait And there your late attendance give See that his Name ye celebrate And as that Holy place requires Pure hands in your Devotions raise To all your other Off ' rings joyn The gratefull Sacrifice of Praise God the great Maker of the World As great in Goodness as in Pow'r Give gracious Answerd to thy Pray'rs And blese his People every Hour PSALM CXXXIV Another Metre YE Servants of the Lord above Who at his Temple wait See that before the rising Sun His Name ye celebrate And in that Holy place pure hands In your Devotions raise To all your other Off ' rings joyn The Sacrifice of Praise The Lord that made the World as great In Goodness as in Pow'r Give ear to thy requests and bless His People every Hour PSALM CXXXV YE Servants of th' Almighty Lord That Heav'n and Earth did frame Who at his House and Altar wait Praise ye his Glorious Name O let the Goodness of the Lord Your best Affections raise Your inward Pleasure will increase Together with your Praise Ye Isra'elites have greatest cause To praise him and rejoyce You that are dearer unto God His Treasure and his Choice In him do all Perfections meet His greatness knows no bound What e'er by other Gods is claimed In him alone is found His Pow'r created all at first His Pleasure rules them still His uncontrolled mind the Heav'n The Earth and Seas fulfil By undiscerned Force he makes The Vapours to arise Which frame the Clouds where Fire unquench'd Mingled with Water lies From thence the dreadfull lightnings burst And rains are poured down He brings his boist'rous winds and storms From Treasuries unknown He the first-born of man and beast At once in Egypt slew Whose King and Court by fearfull plagues His wond'rous Power knew Part II. He smote great Nations and slew Kings That Potent Sceptres sway'd Sihon and Og ' mong these for War The greatest Figure made All Can'an's Kingdoms too at last With all their Kings he smote Whose rich and pleasant Land became Our Heritage and Lot Supported by such glorions Works Thy Fame can never die But thy Memorial shall endure To all Eternity Tho' God's offending People may Under oppression mourn He 'll take their part and all his wrath Shall into kindness turn The Heathen Idols Silver are Or Gold at best and thence Derive their worth but are no Gods Since void of Life or Sense For tho' the Maker forns an Eye A Mouth or other part He cannot give them Sight or Breath Motion or Life by Art Fond men with hands to make a God To which our Knees should bow You trust what cannot help it self Statues have Sense like you O House of Isr'ael bless the Lord Ye Priests his praise proclaim Bless him ye Levites and let all That fear him do the same 21 From Sion may his Songs of praise Sound forth with sweet accord He in this Holy City dwells O praise this Highest Lord. PSALM CXXXV Another Metre As the 148 Psalm YE Servants of the Lord That Heav'n and Earth did frame Who at his Altar wait Praise ye his Glorious Name His Goodness do's To this invite His praise will give The best delight Ye Isr'aelites are bound Greatly your God to bless Who unto Jacob did Such special Love express Whose Children still To God are dear His Treasure and Peculiar care In him all Glories meet His Greatness knows no bound What other Gods do claim In him alone is found Who as at first He all things made Still rules o'er all By all obey'd All things in Heav'n above Are subject to his Will The Earth and Seas below His pleasure do fulfil At his Command From the World's End Vapours to frame The Clouds ascend The dreadfull Flashes thence Of pointed Lightnings fly Those Fires remain unquench'd Tho' mix'd with Rains they lie He brings forth Winds That loudly blow From Treasuries Which none can know Part II. He the First-born of Man And Beast in Egypt slew Whose King and Court by plagues His wond'rous Power knew Great Nations then And Kings he smote Sihon and Og Of greatest note The Fate of Can'an's Kings And Kingdoms was the same All conquer'd and their Land Our Heritage became Thy Name and thy Memorial For ever Lord Continue shall Tho' God's own People may Suffer when they offend At last their Sorrows will In their Salvation end He 'll take the part Of those that mourn And all his wrath To kindness turn The Heathen Idols are Of vile Materials made Tho' by Man's Art with Gold Or Silver overlaid He forms a Mouth An Eye or Ear Which cannot speak Nor see nor hear Fond men to what their hands Have made their Knees to bend Much more to trust in what Cannot it self defend Brutes that have Life Are better for You without Sense Like Statues are O Isr'ael bless the Lord Ye Priests his praise proclaim Let Levi's House and all That fear him do the same From Sion sing With one accord There God resides Praise ye the Lord. PSALM CXXXVI As the 148 Psalm GIve thanks unto the Lord Who is so kind and good Whose Mercies firmly last As they have ever stood To this great King All Gods do bow Angels above And Pow'rs below His works our wonder raise The Heav'ns his wisdom made And he th' outstretched Earth Above the Waters laid He made the Sun The Day 's great Light The Moon and Stars To rule the Night Egypt ' s First-born he smote And by his pow'rfull Hand He brake off Isr'ael's Yoke And brought them from that Land His Mercies shown To Ages past Eternally Shall spring and last The parted Sea made way For Israel to pass There the pursuing Host Of Phar'oh drowned was His People through The Desert led By Miracles Were daily fed Kings that oppos'd their way
and find A Place where God do's never come His Glories I should meet in Heav'n His Pow'r had I in Hell a Room Could I remove to th' utmost Sea Wing'd with the swiftest morning ray Thy hand that thither must support My flight would my abode betray If o'er my Sins I think to draw The blackest Curtains of the Night All will be clear to thee for what We Darkness call to thee is Light My inmost Reins by thee possest With all th' affections seated there To thee that mad'st those hidden Springs Within the Womb must needs appear In all thy Works O Lord I see The Footsteps of thy wond'rous skill And to excite my Praise I find Within my self more Wonders still Part II. Unseen by all when form'd within The dark Recesses of the Womb Before the fine Embroidery Of Parts was to perfection come In that rude Mass thou didst discern The daily growth of every part And what th' Eternal mind had fram'd Was copied out with curious Art Lord I admire the various thoughts And the wise Counsels of thy mind Their Summ is infinite yet all Are dear to me because they 're kind Their Number 's greater than the Sand Which whilst my busy thoughts run o'er I sleep and find when I awake I 'm onely where I was before I 'm sure that their Destruction's near Who wickedly ' ganst me combine Hence then ye bloody-minded Men Nor your own ruine seek in mine Thy Foes they are who use thy Name Intended mischiefs to disguise And boldly call God in to vouch For all their Calumnies and Lyes Do not I Lord detest and hate Such as oppose thy Laws and thee I loath their perfectly and count My self their utter Enemy Lord since my thoughts accuse me not Of living in a false Disguise I 'm less afraid to undergo The Tryal of thy piercing Eyes Search me and where thou see'st that I Unwillingly have done amiss Correct my Errours and reduce My wandrings to the way of Bliss PSALM CXXXIX Another Metre WHen Lord I deal with thee in vain I seek to be conceal'd Thou know'st me perfectly my thoughts To thee are all reveal'd Both when I sit and when I rise Walking and lying down My works and words better to thee Than to my self are known Ever within the reach of thine Incircling Arm I lie Whose force I neither can resist Nor scape thy piercing Eye In vain where God do's never come I seek to find a Seat For plac'd in Hell thy Pow'r in Heav'n Thy Glories I should meet Could I remove to th' utmost Sea Wing'd with the Mornings ray Thy hand that must support my flight Would my abode betray If o'er my Sins I think to draw The Curtains of the Night All 's clear to thee for what we call Darkness to thee is Light My Reins by thee possess'd with all Th' affections seated there To thee that mad'est within the Womb Those hidden Springs appear In all thy Works O Lord I see Footsteps of wond'rous skill And in my self t' excite my Praise I find more Wonders still Part II. When form'd unseen within the Dark Recesses of the Womb Before th' Embroidery of parts Was to perfection come In that rude Mass thou did'st discern The growth of every part And what th' Eternal mind had fram'd Was drawn with curious Art Lord I admire the various thoughts And Counsels of thy mind Their Summ is infinite yet dear To me because they 're kind Their Number 's greater than the Sand Which whilst my thoughts run o'er I sleep and find when I awake I 'm where I was before God will destroy those wicked men Who ' gainst my Life combine Hence then ye men of blood nor your Own ruine seek in mine Thy Foes they are who under shews Of Piety disguise Intended mischiefs and would make God vouch for all their Lyes Do not I hate such as oppose Thy holy Laws and thee I loath them perfectly and count My self their Enemy Lord since my thoughts accuse me not T' have liv'd in false disguise I 'm lest afraid to undergo The Tryal of thine Eyes Search me and where unwillingly Thou see'st l 've done amiss Coorrect and lead my wand'ring steps Into the way of Bliss PSALM CXL As the 100 Psalm LORD save me from the Man who bears A wicked and a cruel mind Such are my Foes whose hearts are set On mischief and for War combin'd A deadly wound unto my Name They give whom falsly they accuse No Serpents Tongue or Adders Teeth Poyson more surely do's infuse Once more I therefore pray thee Lord To save me from the wickeds pow'r And from their violent Attempts Who seek t' undo me every hour The Hunters and ' the Fowlers skill In laying Toils and secret Shares Do's not exceed ' their Wiles who think They 're sure to seize me unawares Thus destitute of Pow'r or Aids I can implore from any Friend By humble Pray'r my self to thee My sole Protector I commend On thee for strength I must rely Thee onely for my Saviour own By thee I fought securely when Armour and Helmet I had none Part II Grant not O Lord what wicked men Would have nor with a good event Favour their mischievous designs Lest they grow proud and insolent May all the poys'nous Calumnies By those that now beset me thrown With their laborious Lyes contriv'd To work my ruine prove their own Of stand'rous Tongues which burn like Coals Of Fire may they tho Torment have And all their Mischiefs like deep Pits Digg'd for my fall be their own grave Falshood and base Detraction Will bring th' advanced Sinner low And Acts of unjust Violence Pursue him to his overthrow Whom men oppress I know that God Will pity and their Cause maintain And right the wronged poor who here Expect to be redress'd in vain he Righteous sure will not forget Due praises to his Name to give For th'upright by God's Care upheld Shall in his Favour ever live PSALM CXLI TO my importunate requests Lord lend a gracious Ear And as my Danger calls aloud To succour me appear O let my Pray'rs like sweet perfumes Up to thy Presence rise And find acceptance equal to An Evening Sacrifice Lord make me carefully to watch The Motions of my Tongue That no intemperate Speech may show Inpatient sense of wrong Let not my heart incline much less Engage in Works of Sin Nor let the wicked's Delicates Me to their practice win Better to meet severe rebukes From those that Goodness love Their wise reproofs tho' smarting will A real kindness prove No precious Ointments to the Head So sweet and gratefull are But to avoid mischievous ways I 'll make my daily Pray'r Part II. How free from Malice is my Soul Saul's Captains witness bear Who at the stony Rocks descent Did my mild Language hear To us the favour of a Grave Their rage will not allow Scatter'd and broke we lie like ground Divided by the Plough But Lord mine Eyes
on thee are fix'd My Trust is in thee still Do not abandon me to those That seek my Blood to spill Tho subtil Plots to ruine me Like snares the wicked lay Save me from those that would my Life To cruel hands betray May all their Gins for others laid Themselves alone insnare Whilst I escape the Nets they spread By God's preserving Care PSALM CXLII WITH servent Cries I did implore God's succour and relief In long and sad Complaints to him Unbosom'd all my grief From all the straits I 'm in God knows A way for me t' escape In every Path of mine is laid A secret Snare and Trap. I look on every side and find All hopes of safety gone Whilst all are careless of my Life Or fearfull of their own My Cries to thee O Lord shall tell What trust I have in thee Thou my sure refuge whilst I live My Portion thou shalt be Regard my low Estate and from My Persecutors save Whose hope in God is less than mine But much more Pow'r they have From this sad Prison set me free That I may praise thy Name Then all good Men shall joyn with me God's kindness to proclaim PSALM CXLIII REgard the fervent Pray'rs I make The Hopes I have in thee And Lord according to thy Truth And Goodness answer me Let not my failing be before Thy strict Tribunal try'd For Lord if thou should'st be severe None could be justify'd See how my Life 's pursu'd for me No safety can be found Forced to lie in Caves like one That 's buried under ground Grief has so overwhelm'd my Soul That stupid I am grown With horrour and amazement seiz'd My strength is overthrown This onely serves to raise me up As I am sinking lower To call to mind thy former works And lean upon pow'r I 'll ne'er cease asking till my soul Shall thy refreshments gain Thy mercy which I gasp for more Than thirsty ground for Rain Part II. My spirits sink while thou delay'st th' assistance I would have If God still frown on my requests 'T will sink me to the Grave The Night is witness of my Tears O let the joyfull Morning tell Thy Kindness towards me Lord be my Guide that I may find Be thou my refuge from their pow'r Who seek my overthrow Teach me my God to do thy will And let thy Spirit of Love Conduct me in the paths that lead To Happiness above Revive my fainting Soul thy Name And Honour to advance Thy Faithfulness will brightly shine In my deliverance That my vexation from my Foes May have a gracious End Destroy the Authors of my woes For I on thee depend PSALM CXLIV As the 100 Psalm BLest be the Lord die God of Might Who gives me strength and skill to fight He is my Goodness Tow'r and Fort Delive'rer shield and safe resort My trust 's in him 't was he compell'd Those to be subject who rebell'd I am amaz'd the great God can Honour so much a poor weak Man Vain Man whose Glories quickly fade Whose Life do's vanish like a shade Our Foes will soon their weakness own When th' Heav'ns make way and God comes down Their ruine's sure that God provoke Whose touch makes proudest Mountains His pointed Lightnings will create smoke Such fears their force will dissipate Lord rid me by thy Heav'nly aid From foreign Pow'rs that me invade Like swelling Waves their Numbers stand Threat'ning to overflow the Land Whose Words and Oaths will bear no Weight But break all Faith their Right-hands plight I 'm sav'd and on my Psaltery Will sing new Songs of Praise to thee Part II. In God alone the Victories Of Kings and all their safety lies I 'm ever bound to praise the Lord Who sav'd me from the hurtfull Sword Still save and rid me by thine aid From foreign Pow'rs that me invade Whose Words and Oaths are vain and light Who break all Faith their Right-hands plight May all things flourish with our peace Our Sons like Plants in their increase Our Daughters fair and proper grow As polish'd pillars beaut'eous show Our Garners full produce all store Our num'erous Flocks increase to more Our Oxen strong for Labour be Our Land from all invasions free No Cries of mournfull Exiles meet Nor no Complaints in any Street Blest People whom such Favours crown Thrice blest whom God for His do sown PSALM CXLV As the 100 Psalm I Will extoll thy sacred Name Thou King of Saints and God of Love I 'll bless thee daily now 't will be My work eternally above Our Praises should be high like thee Whose Greatness all our thoughts exceeds And what one Age do's not confine The next shall tell thy mighty Deeds I 'll shew the Glories of thy State And thy amazing Works proclaim All men that hear my Songs of Praise Shall gladly join to do the same And like the unexhausted Springs Of mercy so their Joys shall flow Their Tongues thy Faithfulness shall sing And thine abundant Goodness show Thou Lord art full of Grace and Love To Anger flow but glad to spare To all thy Creatures thou art kind O'er all thy tender Mercies are Thou Lord from all these Works of thinâ— Some thankfull Tribute do'st receive But where their Powers fail thy Praise Among thy Saints shall ever live These happy Subjects to declare Thy Kingdom 's Glory never cease That men the Triumphs of thy Grace May know and all thy pow'r confess Part II. Thy Kingdom Lord shall ever stand Tho' often undermin'd in vain Oppressed Goodness is sustain'd By thee when falling rais'd again All Creatures do expect from thee Supplies of seasonable Food Thy open-handed Bounty fills Their longings with desired Good God's Goodness and Fidelity In all his ways and works appear He gives kind Answers to their Pray'rs That call on him and are sincere There 's none that fear him need complain That they in vain have fought his aid He hears their Cries when in distress And saves them when they are afraid God's preservation shall reward The good Man's duty and his love But the bold Crimes of wicked Men Shall at the length their ruine prove Mean while thy Tongue shall be imploy'd Thy cheerfull Praises to proclaim Let all the World adore thy Pow'r And ever bless thy Holy Name PSALM CXLV Another Metre THY Sacred Name I will advance My King and God of Love I 'll bless thee now 't will be my work Eternally above Our Praises should be high like thee whose Greatness all exceeds One Age t' another shall declare And praise thy mighty Deeds I 'll shew the Glories of thy State Thy wond'rous Works proclaim All men that hear my Songs of Praise Shall joyn to do the same And as thy Mercy ever springs So shall their comforts flow Their tongues thy Faithfulness shall sing And thy great Goodness show Thou Lord art slow to wrath but full Of Love and glad to spare To all thy Creatures kind o'er all Thy tender Mercies are Some
thankfull Tribute Lord from all Thy works thou do'st receive But where they fail thy Praise among The Saints shall ever live Thy Kingdoms Glory to declare These Subjects never cease That Men thy wond'rous Grace may know And all thy Pow'r confess Part II. Thy Kingdom Lord shall ever stand Tho' undermin'd in vain Goodness is stay'd by thee when weak When falling rais'd again All Creatures do expect from thee Supplies of daily Food Thy open-handed Bounty fills All their desires with good God's Goodness and Fidelity In all his ways appear He gives kind Answers unto such As pray and are sincere There 's none that fear him need complain They 've sought in vain his Aid He hears their Cries when in distress And saves them when afraid God's care and Preservation Rewards the good Man's love But the bold Crimes of wicked Men At length their ruine prove Mean while my Tongue shall be imploy'd Thy Praises to proclaim Let all the World adore thy Pow'r And ever bless thy Name PSALM CXLVI MY Soul to praise the highest Lord Thy best affections raise For whilst I live my God shall be The Subject of my Praise Vain are our hopes from mighty Kings Whose Glories at their Death Sink to the Grave and all their thoughts Do vanish with their Breath Happy is he who in that God That made the World do's trust Which World may sooner fail than he Cease to be good and just He rights the injur'd and defends The good Man's cause oppress'd He feeds the hungry and by him The Pris'ners are releas'd He cures the Blind and sorrow from Dejected Souls removes And by his special Care protects The righteous whom he loves Strangers and Widows he preserves He do's the Orphans own As for the wicked's prosp'rous State He turns it upside down This mighty King shall ever reign As he do's ever live Let all the World he rules to him Eternal Praises give PSALM CXLVII As the 100 Psalm O Blest Employment of out Lives To praise the God whom we adore How gratefull to our selves and him Nothing becomes a good Man more The Lord of Old the broken State Of Captive Isr'ael did repair The sorrowfull and broken hearts He binds and heals with tender care He numbers all the Stars and knows What vertue comes to us from thence For 't is from him they borrow all Their lustre and their influence Unsearchable his Wisdom is His Pow'r so great it knows no bound He raises up the meek and throws The stubborn Sinners to the ground To God your cheerfull Praises sing Whose Bounty all things do's maintain Who covers Heav'n with watry Clouds And for the Earth prepares the Rain He makes the tender Grass to grow On Mountains which are parch'd and dry Wild Beasts are fed without our Care And the young Ravens when they cry He in the Nimbleness and Strength Of Horse or Man takes no delight It 's onely Fear and stedfast Faith In God his Favour do's invite Part II. O blest Jerusalem sing praise Unto thy God and ye that dwell On Sion's Mount in joyfull Hymns To all his Truth and Goodness tell It 's he thy City made so strong Th' Assaults of Foes it now defies His Blessing thine Inhabitants To a vast Number multiplies Thy Borders from Incursions free Are setled all in quiet peace And thy fair Fields the choicest Wheat Yields to an envied increase All Creatures hast t' obey his word Like softest Wool he sends the Snows His Chrystal Ice-like Morsels casts And the Hoar-frosts like Ashes strows None can endure his piercing cold But at his word warm Winds do blow Then Rocks of Ice are soon dissolv'd And the congealed Waters flow All see these Works to Israel He greater Favour 's do's afford The clearer knowledge of his Will And Laws they have Praise ye the Lord. PSALM CXLVII Another Metre HOW well are we employ'd to praise The Lord whom we adore How gratefull to our selves and him Nothing becomes us more The Lord of Old the broken State Of Isr'ael did repair The sorrowfull and broken hearts He heals with greatest Care He numbers all the Stars and knows What vertue comes from thence For 't is from him they borrow all Their light and influence Unsearchable his Wisdom is His Pow'r admits no bound He raises up the meek and throws Proud Sinners to the ground To God your cheerfull Praises sing That all things do's maintain Who covers Heav'n with Clouds and for The Earth prepares the Rain He makes the tender Grass to grow On Mountains parch'd and dry Wild Beasts need not our care he feeds Young Ravens when they cry No Horses strength or nimble Legs Of Man are his delight It 's onely Fear and trust in God His Favour do's invite Part II. O blest Jerusalem sing praise To God and ye that dwell On Sion's Mount in Hymns to all His Truth and Goodness tell So strong thy City 's made th' Assaults Of Foes it now defies And vastly thine Inhabitants His Blessing multiplies Thy Borders from Incursions free Are setled all in peace Thy Fields the choicest Wheat produce T' an envied increase All Creatures hast t' obey his Word Like Wool he sends the Snows His Chrystal Ice like Morsels casts Hoar-frosts like Ashes strows None can abide his piercing Cold He bids warm Winds to blow Then Rocks of Ice dissolve and soon Congealed Rivers flow All see these Works to Israel More Grace he did afford The clearer knowledge of his Will And Laws Praise ye the Lord. PSALM CXLVIII TO laud the Heav'nly King Let all their Voices raise Ye Angels first begin The Great Creator's Praise Let Sun and Moon And every Star His Glory show That 's brighter far Ye Regions of the Air And watry Clouds that move Within the liquid Sky Praise ye the Lord above Whose pow'rfull Word Made you to be And fixt your bounds By his Decree All that the Earth do's bear Whales in the Depths conceal'd Lightnings and Hail and Snow Vapours to Ice congeal'd The stormy Winds Rais'd at his Will Which at his Word Are calm'd and still Praise him ye Mountains high And Hills that lower are Cedars with lofty Heads And Trees that fruits do bear Beasts that in Fields Or Pastures lie Both creeping things And Fowls that fly Ye Kings that Sceptres sway People of meaner Birth Princes that rule the world And Judges of the Earth Let every Sex And every Age To praise the Name Of God engage His Glories alt that shines In Heay'n and Earth excell He special Mercy show'd T' his People Israel A People dear And highly rais'd His Holy Name Be ever prais'd PSALM CXLIX As the 100 Psalm PRaise God and let your Songs be new As he fresh favours daily grants Publish your Joys by Hymns of Praise Among th'Assemblies of his Saints Let Isr'ael whom he made rejoyce Since his peculiar People made Let Sion's Children whom he rules As their great King be much more glad Dances are proper to express The inward
time to do't's but short Ch. 19.v.1 Salvation to our God belongs Glory and Honour are his due His Pow'r supreme and all proclaim His Judgments to be just and true v. 2 He the great Whore has judg'd which did Corrupt with Idols every Land And has aveng'd the crying Blood Of his slain Servants at her hand v. 6 Now let both Heav'n and Earth aloud Their praising Hallelujah's sing For the Lord God Almighty reigns And shews himself a glorious King v. 17 In Honour of the Lamb of God Let 's triumph on his Nuptial day The time is come and his chast Bride Stands ready drest in rich Array HYMN V. Te Deum As the 25 Psalm O God we praise thee and we own Thee to be Lord and King alone All the whole Earth doth worship thee Thou Father from Eternity To thee all Angels loudly cry The Heav'ns and all the Pow'rs on high Cherubs and Seraphins proclaim And cry thrice Holy to thy Name Lord God of Hosts thy presence bright Fills Heav'n and Earth with beauteous light The Apostles glorious Company The Prophet's Fellowship praise thee The crowned Martyrs Noble Host The Holy Church in every Coast Thine infinite perfections own Father of Majesty unknown Giving all Adoration Unto thy true and onely Son And to the Holy Ghost from whom As the sole Spring our Comforts come O Christ thou glorious King we own Thee to be God's Eternal Son Who our Deliv'rance to obtain Did'st not the Virgins Womb disdain When Death 's sharp sting destroy'd by thee Gave thee a glorious Victory Heav'ns Gate that Entrance had deny'd To all Believers opened wide Part II Thou Lord at God's Right hand art plac'd And with thy Father's Glory grac'd And we believe the Day will come When thou as Judge shall pass our doom Promote we pray thy Servants good Redeemed with thy precious Blood Among thy Saints make them ascend To Glory that shall never End Thy People with Salvation crown Bless those O God that are thine own Govern and list them up on high Thee Lord we dily magnify Thy Name we worship and adore Ever when time shall be more Vouchsafe this Day to keep us pure From Harms and wilfull Sins secure O let thy Mercy Lord descend On us whose hopes on thee depend Lord since my Trust is fixt on thee O let me ne'er confounded be The Angels Doxology Luke 2. 14. As the 25 Psalm GLory to God in Heav'n above Let th' Earth below with Peace be blest From the Divine Benignity Greatest Good-will towards Men exprest To the common Tunes GLory to God in Heav'n above Let th' Earth with Peace be blest From the Divine Benignity Good-will tow'rds Men exprest As the 25 Psalm GLory to God in Heav'n Let th' Earth with Peace be blest From the Divine Benignity Good-will tow'rds Menexprest Gloria Patri As the 25 Psalm TO thee O Father to the Son And Holy Ghost whom we adore Be Glory as it was of Old Is now and shall be evermore To the common Tunes TO thee O Father to the Son And Holy Ghost we give Glory that was of Old is now And shall this World survive As the 25 Psalm TO thee O Father Son And Holy Ghost we give Glory that was of Old is now And shall this World outlive FINIS AN EXPLICATION OF Some WORDS Of less Common Use For the Benefit of the Common People Words less common Their Signification ACquired OBtained Audacious Bold daring Benignity Kindness bounty Celebrate Make renowned Climes Country's differing in length of days Congratulate Give one joy Defamation Discredit Detracting Lessening ones credit Diffusive Spreading wide Dissipate Disperse scatter Enhance Raise the value Enterr Bury Evade Escape Exert Put forth Fluid Yielding Ignominy Disgrace Impetums Hasty violent Infest Annoy molest Invoke Call upon Lower Sphere Meaner Estate Obnoxious Faulty guilty Orbs Spheres Bodies of round form Recesses Places out of view Revere To reverence Rude Mass Unshapen matter Splendid Bright shining Stupendious Astonishing Suppliant Petitioner Theam Matter of Discourse Traduce To slander defame Transfer To remove carry Uncessant Never ceasing Undeclining Not changing Unexhausted Never drawn dry A TABLE To find any PSALM Knowing its Beginning A. Psalm All People round the Earth your Ears 2n Met. 49 All the Earth's Praises to thy Name 8 As by Euphrates Streams we sat 137 B. Psalm EEhold my troubles Lord 70 Behold O Lord my sinfull Soul 2d Met. 51 Behold O Lord with savage Rage 79 Blest be the Lord the God of Might 144 Blest Fountain of my Joys for thee 2d Met. 42 Blest is the Man that fears the Lord 112 Blest is the Man whose fear of God 128 Blest is the Man whose tender Sense 41 Blest is the Man whose vertuous Steps 1 Bless thou the Lord my Soul his name 103 Bless thou the Lord my Soul to this 2d Met 104 By cheerfull Praises to his Name 106 C. Psalm CErtain it is that God is kind 73 Come let us all unite our Joys 95 Come let us with united Joys 2d Met. 95 D. Psalm DIvinely now inspir'd I 'll sing 45 Do not O Lord in our disiress 83 E. Psalm EArly O Lord my fainting Soul 63 F. Psalm FAlsly accus'd to thee I fly 17 Fools in their hearts have said no God 2d Met. 14 G. Psalm GIve thanks unto the Lord 136 God is my Saviour and my Light 27 God is my Shepherd who will see 23 God reigns let all the Earth rejoyce 2d Met. 97 God that so gracious a regard 2d Met. 116 God who my kind preserver is 34 Great Judge of all the World be thou 2d Met. 43 Great Praises to the greatest Lord 48 Great shepherd of good Jacob's Race 80 H. Psalm HAD not the Lord our Cause espous'd 24 Hear me O Lord my sure Defence 28 Hear me O Lord the great Support 4 He 's happy whom no wicked Mens 2d Met. r He that has God for his retreat 91 He who makes God his sure retreat 2d Met. 91 How beauteous is the place where thou 84 How long shall I complain like one 1st 2d Met. 13 How well are we imploy'd topraise 2d Met. 147 I. Psalm Iall my Love on thee bestow 18 If thou Lord dost not rise and help 12 I 'll list mine Eyes unto the Hills 121 In Just displeasure for our Sins 60 In my distress my Pray'rs and Cries 77 I trust in God why should I then 11 It 's sure that God is kind to those 2d Met. 73 I was resolv'd t' observe my ways 2d Met. 39 I will extoll thy sacred Name 145 L. Psalm LET all give thanks to God above 107 Let all the Earth their Voices raise 1 2 Met. 96 Let all the Earth with joy resound 66 Let all the Nations of the Earth 100 Let all the Nations of the World 117 Let all the People round the Earth 49 Let none be envious when he sees 37 Let none be troubled to behold 2d Met. 37 Let th' Earth
rejoyce since God do's reign 97 Let the Great God arise and then 68 Lord bow thine Ear to my requests 86 Lord every Age and Race has seen 1 2 Met. 90 Lord hear me and from wicked Foes 64 Lord hear my Pray'r and do not hide 55 Lord hear my words attend the moans 5 Lord hear the Pray'rs and mournfull Cries 102 Lord hear the silent Moans and Sighs 2d Met. 5 Lord I can suffer thy Rebukes 6 Lord I can well endure when thou 2d Met. 6 Lord if thou do'st not come and help 2d Met. 12 Lord I have no aspiring Thoughts 131 Lord let me know that happy Man 15 Lord look upon my sinfull Soul 51 Lord may the King with mighty Skill 72 Lord not to us but to thy Name 2n Met. 115 Lord save me from mine Enemies 59 Lord save me from the Man who bears 140 Lord since I trust in thee alone 57 Lord since my glorying is in thee 109 Lord thy Rebukes I can endure 38 Lord when I have to do with thee 139 M. Psalm MAintin O Lord my injur'd Rights 35 May no defeated hopes disgrace 31 Mercy and Judgment Lord I 'll sing 101 My God my God why thus withdrawn 22 My God since thou hast rais'd me up 30 My heart O God is now prepar'd 108 My People to my words give Ear 78 My Soul's hest Pow'rs I will engag 11 My Soul bless thou the Lord his Name 2d Met 103 My Soul doth wait on God 62 My Soul for ever bless the Lord 104 My Soul on God relies 71 My Soul to praise the highest Lord 146 N. Psalm NOne knows like Judah God so well 76 Not unto us Lord not to us 115 O. Psalm O. all ye People clap your hands 47 O blest Employment of our Lives 147 O blest Societses'on Earth 133 G God my Saviour Night and Day 88 O God the Spring of all my Joys 42 O happy Companies on Earth 2d Met. 133 O happy Man that fears the Lord 2d Met. 112 O happy Man whom God forgives 32 O let us all give thanks to God 105 O Lord how joyfull is the King 21 O my good God in thee I trust 1 2 Met. 7 O praise the Lord whom Ages past 118 O thou that in a glorious Throve 123 O what a plesant Work it is 92 P. Psalm PLac'd on the Holy Hills God's Seat 87 Plead thou my Cause O thou that know'st 26 Plung'd into Depths of Misery 1 2 Met. 130 Praise God and let your Songs be new 149 Praise God within that sacred Place 150 Praise him to whom all Pow'r belongs 81 Praises in Sion wait for thee 1 2 Met. 65 Preserve me Lord in thi s distress 16 R. Psalm REgard O Lord my Pray'r and Cry 61 Regard the fervent Pray'rs I make 143 Rojoyce ye Righteous in the Lord 2d Met. 33 Remember all the troubles Lord 132 Render and oft your thanks repeat 2d Met. 136 Renew your Songs to God and tell 98 Rescue my Life in Mercy Lord 56 Resolv'd I was with care t' observe 39 S. Psalm SAve me O God or else I 'm drown'd 69 Save me O God thy glorious Name 54 Shew mercy to us Lerd 67 Since God so tender a Regard 116 Since thou hast rais'd me I 'll extoll 2d Met. 30 T. Psalm TH' Almighty Lord is our Defence 46 The Earth's the Lord 's to him belong 24 The Fools believe no God 53 The Fools believe there is no God 14 The Glorious Empire of the Lord 29 The Heavns whose beauteous Frame we see 19 The Lord do's reign and clothes himself 2d Met. 93 The Lord do's reign and like a King 93 The Lord do's reign and on his Throne 99 The Lord my woatchfull Shepherd is 2d Met. 23 The Lord to thy requests give ear 20 The mighty God and Lord of all 50 The Wonders Lord thon did'st of old 44 They that in God their confidence 125 They that repose their trust in God 2d Met. 125 Thou great Avenger of all wrongs 135 Thou Righteous Judge of all the World 43 Thrice happy are those upright Men 119 Thus spake the Lord unto his Son 1 2 Met. 110 Thy Mercy Lord has chang'd our doom 85 Thy sacred Name I will advance 2d Met. 145 'T is good with Patience to attend 40 To God I make my Pray'r 25 To God whose care I 've ever been 120 To laud the heav'nly King 148 To magnisy the Lord my Soul 138 To my importunate requests 141 'T was no small Joy many to hear 122 U. Psalm VAin mighty Man to vaunt it so 52 Unless God prosper it all cost 127 W. Psalm WE 'll never cease to thank our God 75 We that are Isr'alites may say 129 What Numbers Lord against me rise 3 Whtn God from bondage set us free 126 When God redeem'd our captive State 2d Met. 126 When I behold a Wicked Man 36 When Lord I deal with thee in vain 2d Met. 139 When the Great God had Ifr'els Seed 114 Why do the Heathen Nations rage 2 Why Lord do'st thou so far withdraw 10 Will God for ever cast off those 74 With all my Soul I 'll bless the Lord 9 With cheerfull heart I 'll ever sing 89 With fervent Cries I did implore 142
Bondage set us free It seem'd a strange and pleasant dream Then was our Mouth with Laughter fill'd To tell this News was all our Theam This great and unexpected change Forced the Heathens to confess The wonders of that Day let us The same with greater joy express Great are thy Mercies shown to us Lord perfect what thou hast begun 'T will be like welcome show'rs to ground That 's parched with the scorching Sun We wait with Patience Lord till thou All needfull Blessings do'st restore And hope our former Tears will make Our after-joys to be the more So he that in prepared ground His scattered Seed in sadness leaves Will shout at Harvest when he sees That Seed become a Load of sheaves PSALM CXXVI Another Metre WHen God redeem'd our captive State It seem'd a pleasant Dream Our Mouth was fill'd with Laughter then And Joy was all our Theam This mercy so unlook'd for mov'd The Heathens to confess The wonders of that Day let us With Joy the same express Great are thy Mercies shown to us Lord perfect what 's begun 'T will be like welcome Show'rs to ground Parch'd with the scorching Sun We wait with Patience Lord till thou All good to us restore And hope our former Tears will make Our after-joys the more So he that Seed in ground prepar'd By scatt'red handfulls leaves Will shout at Harvest when that Seed Becomes a Load of sheaves PSALM CXXVII As the 100 Psalm UNless God prosper it all cost And pains to build an House is lost Unlese the Lord the City keep The watchfull Guards as well may sleep Your Labours with the rising Sun Begin and last when Day is done T' avoid that Poverty you dread With carefulness you eat your Bread But all in vain if by Heav'n blest You may enjoy both wealth and rest A numerous Race and fruitfull Womb As God's reward to Goodness come Their Parents Strength and Glory are Like Arrows to a Man of War Well furnished with these Supplies A Man may dare his Enemies PSALM CXXVIII BLest is the man whose fear of God Is by obedience shown Plenty thy Labours shall reward And good Success shall crown Thy fruitfull wife like a fair Vine With Clusters shall abound Whose Children like green Olive-plants Thy Table shall surround Such Blessings to thy House shall fall When Ggd's thy chiefest fear Thou in the Publick joy and good Shalt have the greatest share A Numerous Race from thee deriv'd Thy lengthned Age shall see And the great wish of all good men The Land's Prosperity PSALM CXXIX WE that are Isra'lites may say Ev'n from our Infant-state Many our Enemies have been And our Afflictions great Tho' brought into great straits our foes Thro' God's preserving care Our Extirpation cannot boast We still his People are Severely scourged we have been Deep marks whereof we bear As in plough'd ground upon our backs Long furrows do appear But God is just who has at length The wicked's Power broke And all the Bands asunder cut Of their Tyrannick Yoke Never may those that Sion hate Better Successes meet But failing still in their attempts Be forced to retreat May their designs wither like greens On ruin'd Houses Top Which every Mower disregards Expecting thence no Crop None that pass by congratulate Their hopes with wish'd Success Nor th' Harvest pray'r on these bestow May Heav'n your Labours bless PSALM CXXX As the 100 Psalm PLung'd into Depths of Misery To God I rais'd my fervent Cry Lord lend to me a gracious Ear Not sunk so low but thou canst hear Should'st thou against each evil deed In strict Severity proceed By Merit without Mercy try'd None could be clear'd and justify'd But thou forgiveness dost proclaim That men may turn and fear thy Name To thy rich Grace O Lord we fly And on thy Promises rely I 'm more impatient of thy stay Than Guards for slow approach of Day O therefore let the good and just In God alone repose their trust The frailty of our State he knows His plenteous Mercy ever flows To humble Souls he gracious is And pardons what they 've done amiss PSALM CXXX Another Metre Plung'd into Depths of Misery To God I rais'd my Cry Thou canst when sunk so low still hear Lend then a gracious Ear. If thou against each evil Deed Severely shouldst proceed By Merit without Mercy try'd None could be justify'd But thou forgiveness dost proclaim That men may fear thy Name To thy rich Grace O Lord we fly And on thy Word rely I 'm more impatient of thy stay Than Guards for break of Day O therefore let the Good and Just In God repose their Trust The Frailty of our State he knows His mercy freely flows To humble Souls he gracious is Pard'ning what 's done amiss PSALM CXXXI LORD I have no aspiring thoughts Nor Eyes that lofty are Nor meddle with the things advance'd Above my lower Sphere But humble and resign'd I lie Compos'd to silent rest I like a Child behave my self Wean'd from his Mothers breast Let pious Souls no more admire The World 's deceitfull shows But with an undisturbed mind In God their trust repose PSALM CXXXII As the 100 Psalm REmember all the Troubles Lord And Cares that David did molest His pious Zeal by solemn Oath And sacred Vow to God exprest That he 'd not come into his House Nor Sleep his weary Eyes should close Till he had first found out a place Convenient for the Ark's repose The place by God design'd we 've found In shady Woods of Ephrata We 'll go into his sacred Tents And prostrate at his Foot-stool pray Arise O Lord and where thine Ark The token of thy Presence rests Together may thy Glory come Together stay like welcome Guests May those that at thine Altar wait Be ever cloath'd with righteousness That both may triumph in thy Love Saints that are blest and Priests that bless Lord for thy Servant David's sake And thine own Promise to him made The Pray'rs of thine Anointed hear And with thy Favour make him glad Part II. The Lord to David swarean Oath With equal Truth ' twassaid and done One of thy Race when thou shalt cease To reign shall sit upon thy Throne And if thy Children will observe My Precepts with religious Care Their Children shall not want a Throne To sit upon nor that an Heir 13 For Sion's the beloved Hill Seat of their Kings and of their God Here is my place of fixed rest My House of glorious abode Her stores with plenty shall be fill'd Her poor I 'll satisfy with Food Her Priests defend and all shall hear The shouts and triumphs of the Good Still David's Regal pow'r shall spring Afresh in his Successours there And spread the Lustre of his Name Till the great promis'd King appear Cover'd with shame his Foes shall see All their Devices overthrown But I decree his glorious Head Shall wear a never-fading Crown PSALM CXXXIII As the 100 Psalm O Blest Societies on Earth