seed in weeping beares And water'd with his teares Shall doubtless find return'd with gaine What here he sow'd in paine A blessed harvest shall ensue His comforts to renew Long joyes shall spring from his short grief And from each graine a sheaf PSAL. CXXVII Sing this as the Lords Prayer 1. EXcept the Lord the house sustaine The builders labour is in vaine Except the City He defend And to the dwellers safety send In vaine are Centinels prepar'd Or armed watchmen for the guard 2. You vainly with the early light Arise or sit up late at night To find support and dayly eat Your bread with sorrow earn'd and sweat When God who His beloved keepes This plenty gives with quiet sleepes 3. Lo children and the fruitfull womb Are blessings which from Heaven come 4. As arrowes in a strong mans hand So children are in youth obtain'd 5. Who hath his quiver full of those Shall never feare upbraiding foes PSAL. CXXVIII 1. BLessed is he who God doth fear And holds His precepts deare 2. Thou shalt have plenty in thy meat And of thy labours eat 3. Thy Wife shall like the loving vine Which doth thy walls entwine With fruits enrich thy dwelling place And multiply thy race Thy Children shall like branches shew Which from the Olive grow And round about thy table stand As blessings to thy land 4. These favours shall the man obtaine Whose hopes in God remaine 5. The Lord shall thee from Sion bless With all earthes happiness Thine eyes Hierusalem shall see Fill'd with prosperitie And whil'st thy dayes of life endure Hir gloryes shall be sure 6. Thou Childrens Children shalt behold Spring up when thou art old And added to thine own encrease See Israel in peace PSAL. CXXIX Sing this as Psalme 119. 1. OFt vext me from my Youth have they May Israel now say 2. Oft in my tender yeares assaild Yet have they not prevail'd 3. My back the plowers did invade And there long furrowes made 4. But God hath cut their wicked bands And sav'd me from their hands 5. Let them confounded back retire Who Sions hurt desire 6. Or prove like grasse on houses top Which withers e're growne up 7. Which hath no mower for it found Nor into sheaves is bound 8. And none that pass God speed you say Or wish you prosper may PSAL. CXXX 1. OUt from the Depths of misery O Lord to Thee I cry 2. Mark well my voice and let Thine eare My supplication heare 3. If Thou O Lord wilt be extreame And with thy searching beame Examine each transgression And errour we have done When we thus strictly shall be try'd Who may thy sentence bide Or who endure thy vengfull hand And in thy judgment stand 4. But there is Mercy Lord with Thee That Thou may'st feared be 5. Thy word and Promises are just Therefore in them I trust 6. On Thee alone my hope is plac't To Thee my Soule doth hast On Thee she waites to Thee she flyes Before the morning rise They that expect the morning light After the weary night Watch not so much the break of day As she for Thee doth stay 7. O Israel trust in the Lord Who pity doth afford For He more ready is to save Then we his help to crave With Him abundant mercy is To salve what 's done amiss 8. And Plentifull redemption found To cure each sinfull wound Another of the same paraphrased for an Antheme OUt of the horrour of the lowest Deep Where cares endlesse fears their station keep To thâ—e O Lord I send my woful cry O heare the accents of my misery If Thy enquiry Lord should be severe To mark all sins which have been acted here Who may abide or when they sifted are Stand un-condemned at Thy Judgments bar But there is mercy O my God with Thee That Thou by it may'st lou'd and feared be My Soule waites for the Lord in Him I trust Whose word is faithful whose promise just On him my longing thoughts are fixt as they Who wait the coÌ„forts of the rising day Yea more then those that watch the morning light Tir'd with the sorrowes of a rest-less night O Israel trust in that Gratious Lord Who plentifull remission doth afford And will His people who past pardon seeme By mercyes greater then their sins redeeme PSAL. CXXXI 1. O Lord I have no haughty mind Nor eyes to pride inclin'd To matters great I not aspire Nor things too high desire 2. But Iow in thought in action mild Like to a weaned Child So wean'd from all earth's vanities My soule on Thee relies 3. Let Israel make God their scope And in His goodnesse hope Untill both time and life shall end On Him alone depend PSAL. CXXXII 1. REmember David's trouble Lord His vow and oath record 2. How he in zeale and holy fear To Iacob's God did swear 3. I will not house my weary head Nor go into my bed 4. Nor shall my eyes with sleep opprest Acquainted be with rest 5. Untill a dwelling place I find Unto the Lord design'd And till I shall a Temple raise For the Almighty's praise 6. Lo we have heard in Ephrata Thy Arke did sometimes stay And found in open fields it stood Or shelt'red by the wood 7. But in His Tabernacle now Our knees wee 'l humbly bow We will before His foot stool fall And on His power call 8. Arise O Lord into Thy Rest Long with Thy presence blest And let Thy Arke be fixed here Whose strength the Nations feare 9. Thy Priests with holyness attire With joy Thy Saints inspire 10. Do not Thy love for Davids sake From Thine Annointed take 11. The Lord to David vowed hath Nor will He break His faith From thine owne loynes shall issue one To sit upon thy throne 12 And if thy Children will consent To my Commandement Their sons whil'st day and night remaine Successively shall Reigne 13. For I the Lord have Sion chose For my desir'd repose 14. Within this dwelling will I rest An everlasting guest 15. Hir stores with plenty shall be fed Hir poor reliev'd with bread 16. Hir Priests with blessing shall be deckt With gladness Hir Elect. 17. There shall the Horne of David spring In honour flourishing And like a Lamp his glorious light Shall still continue bright 18. His adversaries cloath'd with shame Shall lose both life and name But from his Sacred Head the Crowne Shall never be cast downe PSAL. CXXXIII 1. BEhold how pleasant 't is to see When brethren do agree Whose heaâ—ts as dwellings love unites And to accord invites 2 'T is like the pretious ointment shed On Aâ—rons sacred head Which did from face and beard descend And on his garment end 3. 'T is as the silver drops of dew Which Hermons top renew Or as the fuitfull raines distill Upon faire Sions Hill 4. The Lord on such agreement powres His loves unwasted showres And doth their habitations bless With endless happiness PSAL. CXXXIV Sing this as Psalme 51.
my hands and feet 17. My bones stick out consum'd and bare Whil'st they remorselesse on me stare 18. They now to part my garments hast And Lots upon my vesture cast 19. But be not far from me O Lord 20. My soule deliver from the sword 21 My darling save from rav'ning jawes Of dogs and from the Lions pawes For thou hast heard me from the hornes Of fierce assayling Unicornes 22. I to my brethren will proclaime The Praises due to Thy great Name 23. Yee that fear God all Iacobs line And Israëls seed in Prayses joyne 24. Th' afflicted He did nere despise Nor hid His face but heard their cries 25. My praise and vowes devout to Thee Shall in thy Church performed be 26 He to the meeke will plenty give The hearts that seek Him ever live 27. Far as the world extends it 's bound Religious Converts shall be found They shall remember and implore And ev'ry Kindred Him adore 28 For God's the Kingdome is whose sway All Nations of the Earth obay 29. The rich who on Earth's fatnesse feed Ev'n to the Soule that dies for need All from the throne unto the dust Before Him bow and worship must 30. All these shall serve Him in their seed And sons to God adopted breed 31. Who to succession shall proclaime His righteousnesse and awfull Name PSAL. XXIII 1. THe Lord my Shepheard is and guide I shall no want abide 2. He makes me lye in fruitfull meads And by stil waters leads 3. My Soule to danger given ore He doth againe restore And guides me in the righteous path His Name elected hath 4. Yea though in vale of darknesse lay'd Or death's more ghastly shade I feare no ill Thy rod and staffe Direct and keep me safe 5. Thou dost for me a plenteous fare Before my foes prepare Thou dost with oyle annoint my head My flowing Cup doth shed 6. Thy mercy sure shall me attend Untill my Life doth end And in the House of God will I Remaine Eternally PSAL XXIV 1. EArth is the Lords with hir encrease And all that there have place 2. He founded it upon the Seas And made the floods hir base 3. Who in God's Holy Place shall stand Or on His Hill appeare 4. He who is pure in Heart and hand Nor to deceive doth sweare 5. He blessings shall from God receive And righteousnesse from high 6. This is their race who God believe And to His sight are nigh 7. Lift up yee Gates lift up your head Yee Doores Eternall spread The King of Glory shall come in And his approach begin 8. Who is the Great and Glorious King Of whom our Praises sing The Lord in Battaile mighty This The King of Glory is 9. Lift up yee Gates lift up your Head Yee Doores Eternall spread The King of Glory shall come in And his approach begin 10. Who is the Great and Glorious King Of whom our Praises sing The Lord in Battell mighty This The King of Glory is PSAL. XXV 1. WIth Thoughts lift up to Thee O God my Soule doth flee 2. To shame O never me expose Nor triumph of my foes 3. Let those be free from shame Who wait upon Thy Name But let them feele it who Thy Lawes Transgresse without a cause 4. Thy wayes unto me shew Teach me Thy truth to know 5. Thon art the God do'st me defend On Thee I still depend 6. Thinke on Thy mercies Lord Thy ancient love record 7. Remember not my sins of youth But save me in Thy truth 8. Good is the Lord His ways To sinners He displaies 9. The meek He will in judgment guide Who in His precepts bide 10. His paths with truth abound Great mercies there are found Which He unto all such doth grant Who keep his Covenant 11. O for Thy Names sake Lord Pardon to me afford And with my heinous crime dispense For great is mine offence 12. To him that feares He shewes The way which he shall chuse 13. His Soule shall dwell at ease his race Shall long on earth have place 14. To them who God do feare His secret shall appeare He will His Covenant declare To such as faithfull are 15. Mine eyes on God are set Who plucks me from the net 16. O Lord to we in mercy turne Afflicted forlorne 17. My heart's distresse is large O Thou my woes discharge 18. Looke on the paine wherein I live And all my sins forgive 19. Thinke on my many foes Whose hate most cruell growes 20. O keep my soule from scandall free Who put my trust in Thee 21. Let Justice me defend Who on Thy grace attend 22. Thy Israël O God release And all his troubles ease PSAL. XXVI 1. IUdge me O God for in Thy path My foot insisted hath My trust hath on Thee Lord rely'd Therefore I shall not slide 2. Examine me O Lord and try My reines and heart descry 3. Thy mercy still is in my sight Thy truth hath kept me right 4. I have not with vaine persons sate Or those that use deceit 5. Ill congregations I detest Nor am the sinners guest 6. In innocence I le wash my hand So at Thine Altar stand 7. That I may publish in my Song What thankes to Thee belong 8 O Lord devoutly I affect The House Thou dost Elect. I Love the honour of that Place Thy presence deignes to grace 9. Shut not my soule nor judge my life With men of blood and strife 10. Whose arme it selfe in mischiefe lifts Whose hand is fill'd with gifts 11. In mine integrity I goe Save me and mercy show 12. So will I Praise Thee when my feet Within Thy Temple meet PSAL. XXVII Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. GOd my Salvation is and Light What terrour then shall me affright My life 's sole strength He is and aid Of whom then shall I be afraid 2. When wicked men mine enemies Conspiring did against me rise When they approach'd my flesh to eat They stumbling fell in their retreat 3. Although an host encamped were My heart their numbers shall not feare And though a War against me rise My confidence shall them despise 4. One thing of God I have desir'd That I unto His House retir'd Might spend my dayes there grow old His Temples beauty to behold 5. For He when times of trouble threat Will me in his Pavilion seat Within His Tabernacle hide And safety on a rock provide 6. And now my head up-lifted shall Behold my foes encircling fall Therefore glad Songs and sacrifice With praises to Thy throne shall rise 7. Heare O my Lord and when I cry In mercy to my voyce reply 8. When Thou command'st Seek ye my face My heart O Lord I seek Thee saies 9. Hide not Thy face from me in ire Nor leave me helplesse I desire 10. Who when my Parents me forsake Wilt me unto Thy favour take 11. Teach me O Lord Thy wayes to tread In pathes of truth and plainnesse lead 12. Nor leave me to their cruell will
tide With Songs of Thy delivery I shall encompast ly 8. I will enforme thy life and teach How thou this blisse shalt reach And with mine eye I thee will guide Least thou should'st tread aside 9. Be ye not like the horse or mule Whom reason cannot rule Whose stubborne mouths the bit and reine From fury must restreine 10. Great plagues and paines that never end For wicked men attend But those in God their trust who place Sure mercies shall embrace Be glad ye righteous and rejoyce Who make the Lord your choice With shouts alowd your joy impart All ye upright in heart PSAL. XXXIII 1. YEe righteous in the Lord delight For praise becomes th'upright 2. Let Harpe and Psaltery's consent The ten-string'd instrument 3. New Songs record unto the voyce With their melodious noise 4. For just Gods promise is to you And all His workes are true 5. He righteousnesse and judgment wills All earth his goodnesse fills 6. The Heav'ns bright host and all beneath He formed with His breath 7. He doth the waters of the deep Heap'd in His store-house keep 8. Let men and all which earth doth beare Of Him then stand in feare 9. He spake and at His free commands The world unmoved stands 10. Mens counsailes and devises wrought The Lord will bring to nought 11. Yet through all ages His decree And thoughts unchanged be 12. Blest is the People He protects And for His Lot elects 13. The Lord from Heav'n His dwelling place 14. Beheld all humane race 15. Their hearts He fashion'd whose each thought And worke to light is brought 16. No King is sav'd by multitude Nor man with might endu'd 17. As vaine for safety is the horse To reskue by his force 18. Who feare and on Gods love relye Are ever in his Eye 19. Their Soule to reskue from the grave And life from famine save 20. Our soule doth wait for God our sheild 21. Glad hopes on Him we build 22. Lord let Thy mercy on us be As we beleive in Thee PSAL. XXXIV 1. I Will at all times blesse the Lord His praises still record 2 And whilst my soule of God makes choice The humble shall rejoyce 3. The Lord with me O magnifie Exalt His Name on high I sought Him who my prayer heard And sav'd from all I fear'd 5. They look'd to Him and light'ned were No shame their faces beare 6. For God did at the poor man's cry Relieve his misery 7. His Angell those environs round Who in His fear are sound 8. O tast and see how good is Hee To such as faithfull be 9. O fear the Lord yee Saints of His For such no blessings misse 10. Young Lions often lacking prey With hunger pine away But those that seek His Covenant No good thing ever want 11. Come children hearken to my speech I you His feare will teach 12. What man is he long life doth crave Or happy dayes would have 13. Keep thou thy tongue from wicked wile Thy lips from speaking guile 14. Depart from ill in good encrease Pursue and seek for peace 15. For on the just God casts His eyes His eares admit their cryes 16. Against the bad He sets his face To cut them from their place 17. The righteous cry and God attends In trouble safety sends 18. He doth in broken hearts delight And saveth soules contrite 19. Great troubles on the righteous fall But He releives in all 20. He keeps the number of each bone Nor broken shall be one 21. Transgressors their own mischeifs slay And with just vengeance pay All such as doe the righteous hate Shall soone be desolate 22. For God His servants soules redeems And deare their faith esteems PSAL. XXXV As Psalme 51. 1. PLead Lord my cause with striving foes Against them fight who me oppose 2. The shield for my Protection weare Draw out Thy all-subduing speare Stop Thou my persecutors way Soule I am thy salvation say 4. Let them drove back with shame retire Who to procure my hurt conspire 5. Like chaffe before the Whirlwinds blast Let them be by God's Angell chas'd 6. Darke be their way their steps untrue And let His Angel them pursue 7. For without cause they hid their snare And for my soule did pits prepare 8. But let themselves surprised all In their contriv'd destruction fall 9. My soule in God shall joyfull be 10. My bones all say who 's like to Thee Who keep'st the poor from suff'ring wrong And help'st the needy 'gainst the strong 11. False witnesse did against me rise And things unknowne to me devise 12. For good they me reward with ill To spoile my soule and life to spill 13. Yet when they lay in sicknesse cast I did for them both pray and fast 14. As for my friend or brother borne Or for my Mother did I mourne 15. But of my trouble glad they joyn'd Yea abjects in my scorne combin'd 16. The mocking hypocrites at feasts By flowting me delight the guests 17. How long wilt Thou looke on O Lord Nor reskue to my soule afford O save me from destructions jawes My darling from the Lions pawes 18. Then in the great assembly I Will thanks and praises multiply 19. Let not insulting foes despise Or wink upon me with their eyes 20. They speake not peace but practise strife Disturbing those of quiet life 21. Their mouth 'gainst me they opened wide Ha ha our eye hath seene it cry'd 22. O Lord Thou their despight dost see Nor silence keep nor absent be 23. Stirre up Thy selfe to judgment wake My cause to Thy protection take 24. O judge me in Thy truth least they 25. With joy We have him swallow'd say 26. But let confounding shame them cloath Who love my hurt my quiet loath 27. Let them that favour my just cause Extoll the Lord with lowd applause Whose goodnes doth his servant raise 28. And still my tongue shall speake Thy praise PSAL. XXXVI 1. MY heart of the transgressor saith No fear of God he hath 2. Himselfe he flatters in conceit Becomming all mens hate 3. His mouth doth fraud and sin devise He is nor good nor wise 4. He mischeife on his bed contrives By wayes abhorred thrives 5. Up to the clouds Thy mercies reach The hills Thy justice teach 6. Thy judgments Lord who all dost keep Are like th'un-fathom'd deep 7. How doth Thy love excell Thy wing Man-kind ore-shadowing 8. Thy house to them full plenty brings Who drinke of Thy pure springs 9. Thou hast lifes springs and in Thy sight We shall behold the light 10. Thy kindnesse Lord and grace impart To the upright in heart 11. Let not the foot of pride prevaile Nor wicked hands assaile 12. Downe are they fall'n who ills devise And never shall arise PSAL. XXXVII Sing this as Psalme 51. 1 FRet not thy selfe nor envious be At those that work iniquity 2. For they shall soon to nothing passe Cut downe and wither'd like the grasse 3. Trust in the Lord be doing good
Thy accepted time O for Thy Truth and mercies sake Heare those requests I make 14. Deliver me from out the mire Where envious floods conspire 15. To swallowing deeps me nere expose Nor let the pit enclose 16. Give eare O Lord as Thou art kind Let me Thy mercy find 17. Hide not Thy Face in time of need But heare my moane with speed Second Part. 18. Draw nigh O Lord my soule redeem Lost in my foes esteem 19. Thou my dishonour know'st and shame And those who me defame 20. Reproach my heavy heart hath broke Press'd downe with sorrowes stroake For pitty I and comfort look But friends have me forsook 21. For drink they Vineger for meat They gave me Gall to eat 22. O let their table prove their snare Their peace turne to despaire 23. Their eyes be dark'ned and still make Their loines through terrour shake 24. Upon their heads Thy fury powre Let vengeance them devoure 25. Make desolate their dwelling place Their habitation rase 26. For they whom Thou hast smote pursue The woundeds griefe renew 27. Add sin to their iniquity Let them thy presence fly 28. Blot from the Book of life their soule Nor with thy Saints enroll 29. But I am poore and full of paine O raise me up againe 30. So in my Song I le praise thy Name And thankfull ditties frame 31. Such gifts and sacrifice as these Will God much better please Then fatted Oxen from the stall Which on His Alter fall 32. The meek shall see this and be glad whose hopes on God are stay'd 33. For he will hear the poor mans cryes His pris'ners not despise 34. Let Heaven praise Him Seas and earth With all in them have birth 35. For God will Sions Cities blesse For Iudah to possesse 36. His servants and succeeding race Inherit shall this place And those that love His glorious Name For ever there remaine PSAL. LXX 1. MAke hast O God my life to save Thy speedy help I crave 2. Their practises with shame confound That seek my soule to wound Let them disgraced all retire That do my hurt desire 3. Who 'gainst me say Aha in scorne To shamefull ruin turn 4. And let all those that seek to Thee Rejoyce and gladded be Let them who in thy love confide Say God be magnify'd 5. But I am poor and prest with need O God to me make speed Thou art my help and only stay O Lord make no delay PSAL. LXXI Sing this as the Lamentation 1. IN thee O God my trust I place Confound me never with disgrace 2. Thou in Thy justice set me free Incline Thine eare and succour me 3. Be Thou my strong and safe resort Who art my Rock and only Fort. 4. O Save me from unrighteous bands From cruell men and bloody hands 5. Thou art my hope O God of truth My trust and Comfort from my youth 6. Thou from the womb did'st me sustaine When brought forth in my Mothers paine Thou from her bowels did'st me bring Of Thee my praise shall ever sing 7. And though mens wonder I am made My strong defense on Thee is lay'd 8. O let my mouth be fill'd with praise And with Thy honour all my daies 9. Cast me not off when old and fraile Nor me forsake when strength doth faile 10. Mine enemies combine with hate And for my Soule lay daily wait 11. Saying Him persecute and take For God and man doth him forsake 12. O be not far from me at need My God to succour me make speed 13. Consume all those and them confound Who seek my Soule with hate to wound Reproach them who conspire my hurt And my affliction make their Sport 14. So never shall my hope give ore But I will praise Thee more and more 15. My mouth shall still Thy mercies shew Whose number I could never know 16. And in Thy strength will I go on Thy goodnesse only mention 17. O God thou me from youth hast taught To speak the wonders thou hast wrought 18. Forsake me not when gray and old Till to this Age Thy pow'r is told 19. Thy righteousnesse O God exceeds Who equall can Thy mighty deeds 20. Thou who hast shew'd me grief paine Shalt quicken me O Lord againe Thy hand shall bring me from the deep Though bury'd low in earth I sleep 21. Thou shalt my greatnes then encrease And comfort me with endlesse peace 22. Therefore O God through all my daies On Psalteries Thy truth I 'le praise And on the harpe Thy mercies tell O Holy one of Israël 23. My joyfull lips to thee shall sing My soul which Thou from death didst bring 24. My tongue Thy justice shall proclaime Who do'st my foes confound with shame PSAL. LXXII As Psalme 51. 1. GIve Lord thy judgments to the King And from his Son let Justice spring 2. So shall the right to all extend And equity the poor defend 3. The mountains then shall bring forth peace The hils by righteousnesse encrease 4. He shall the poor and needy save But break oppressors in the grave 5. All generations shall Thee feare So long as Sun and Moon appeare 6 He shall like raine on grasse new mow'n Or showres that water earth come downe 7. The just shall flourish in His daies And Peace abound whilst light displayes 8. From Sea to Sea His Throne shall reach And from the flood to earths end stretch 9. They who in desarts dwell shall bow His foes as dust His feet below 10. Tarshish the Isles with Sheba's King And Seba shall their presents bring 11. All Kings before Him shall fall downe And every Nation serve His crowne 12. The cries of helples He will heed 13. And save the soules of such as need 14. He shall from violence redeem And pretious their blood esteem 15. Sheba shall Gold for Tribute pay Men praise Him still and for Him pray 16. The smallest handfull then of corne Upon the tops of Mountaines borne Like Lebanon full fruits shall powre The people flourish like the flow'r 17. His Name endureth whil'st the Sun About the world his course doth run Blessings through Him descend on all And Nations shall Him Blessed call 18. Blessed be God whose every act His Servants wonder doth attract 19. Blest be His Name Let Earth and men Be with His glory fill'd Amen PSAL. LXXIII Sing this as Psalme 119. 1. GOd unto Israel is kind To those are cleane in mind 2. Yet had my wav'ring feet and faith Almost forsook their path 3. For I to envy could not cease At fools and sinners peace 4. Who not impaire in ages length Nor lessen'd are in strength 5. They not like others troubled are Nor plagu'd with common care 6. They therefore are with proud disdaine Compass'd as with a chaine And as a garment for defence Cover'd with violence 7. Their wanton eye with fatnesse swells And wealth their wish excells 8. They most corrupt oppresse the weak And arrogantly speak 9. They set their mouth 'gainst heaven to
prosperous successe 5. But wicked men themselves shall find Like chaff blow'n by the wind 6. Nor in the finall Judgment must Stand up among the Just. 7. For God the righteous guides and knowes The path wherein he goes When wayes of Sinners perish shall In their eternall fall PSAL. II. 1. WHy do the furious Heathen rage Vaine people why engage 2. Kings of the Earth a Party make And Rulers counsell take Who 'gainst the Lord that Earth doth sway And His Annointed say 3. Break we the Bonds They on us lay And cast Their Cords away 4. But God who doth the Heavens guide Shall them in Scorne deride 5. Then shall His soare displeasure breake And He in anger speake 6. Yet have I set my King on high Adorn'd with Majesty Upon Mount Sion rais'd the throne Of mine Annointed one 7. I will declare that firme decree The Lord hath said to me Thou ar't my Son without all spot This day I thee begot 8. Ask me and thine Inheritance Ore Nations I 'le advance Far as the earth or Sea extends Are thy Possessions ends 9. Thou with an Iron Rod shalt bruise Such as thy pow'r refuse And like a Potters Vessell broak So dash them by thy stroake 10. O therefore all ye Kings that awe The Nations with your Law Yee Judges of the earth be wise His Scepter not despise 11. Serve ye the Lord with holy feare Rejoyce yet rev'rence beare 12. And kisse the Sonne before his wrath Your way consumed hath For if a little that encrease Where can we seek for Peace Since they are only safe and blest Whose hope in Him doth rest PSAL. III. 1. O Lord how fast do they encrease Who troubled have my Peace They many are who 'gainst me rise And are my enemies 2. Many there be my Soule upbraid And say God cannot aid 3. But Lord Thou art my Sheild my Praise Thou shalt my head up-raise 4. To God my loud request did cry Who heard my voyce from high 5. I lay'd me downe and rose againe For He did me sustaine 6. Then though ten thousands me invade I will not be afraid No though with threats the furious rowt Encompasse me about 7. Arise and save me O my God For with thy vengefull rod Thou smit'st the cheek and break'st the jawes Of such as hate thy Lawes 8. To Thee O Lord our God alone Belongs Salvation Who do'st Thy blessings evermore Upon Thy People powre PSAL. IV. 1. GOd of my righteousnesse attend When my requests ascend Thou hast enlarg'd me in distresse And eas'd my heavinesse 2. How long O Mortals will ye shame The glory of my Name How long will ye love vanities And take delight in Lies 3. Know that the Lord elected hath Men of unmoved faith He when before His throne I cry Will not my suite deny 4. Stand of His greatnesse then in awe Nor sinne against His Law When on your bed retir'd and still O meditate his will 5. Of Righteousnesse the Offering To God your maker bring And on the hope of His defence Place all your confidencâ— 6. Yet some who Him not understood Aske who shall doe us good Lord let thy face beames divine On us thy servants shine 7. Thou fill'st my heart with greater joyes Then theirs whom plenty cloyes Who reape their fruits in time of peace whose Corne and Wine encrease 8. I lay mee downe with quiet blest To take my sleep and rest For thou whose goodnesse doth excell Mak'st me in safety dwell PSAL. V. 1. LOrd Ponder what my words relate Weigh what I meditate 2. My God and King my cry attend To Thee my Pray'rs I send 3. My voyce O Lord shall in the morne Up to thy Throne be borne Betimes will I direct my cry And looke to thee on high 4. For thou in Sin tak'st no delight No ill dwells in thy sight 5. The foolish stand not in thine eye Who hat'st iniquity 6. Thou shalt the lying lips destroy Who leasing make their joy God will the bloody minded hate And punish all deceit 7. But I presuming on Thy care Will to thy House repaire And tow'rds thy Temple in thy feare Due adoration beare 8. Mee Lord in righteousnesse dispose Beset with watchfull foes Make streight thy way before my face And guide mee by thy grace 9. No faithfullnesse their mouth containes Their heart fowle Malice staines Wide Sepulchres are their black throats Their tongues but flatt'ring notes 10. O God destroy and let them all By their own Counsailes fall Themselves by their transgressions quell Who 'gainst Thy pow'r rebell 11. But let all faithfull ones rejoyce And showt with cheerfull voyce Because Thy love which knowes no end Doth ever them defend 12. Let those rejoyce in Thee who trust For Thou wilt blesse the Just And with Thy favour as a sheild In danger safety yeild PSAL. VI. 1. REbuke me not O Lord in wrath Whose sinne deserv'd it hath Nor let thy hot displeasure burne Least I to nothing turne 2. Have pitty Lord for I am weak Asham'd my sinnes to speake O heale me for my bones are vext My Soul with griefe perplext 3. How long shall I lament and cry For my delivery 4. O turne and me to favour take For thine owne mercies sake 5. Can he who looses lifes short breath Remember Thee in death Or will the dust and silence raise A voyce to sound Thy praise 6. Weary and faint my soule bemoanes Her vaine and fruitlesse groanes My bed the mark of sorrow weares Each night bedew'd with teares 7. My sight is dimme my melting eye Clouded with misery I languish through my haters rage Into untimely age 8. Depart from me all wicked ones The Lord hath heard my moanes My voyce of weeping and my teares Sound lowdly in His eares 9. God who my supplication takes In Pardon answer makes When their despight who me defame Shall cover'd be with shame PSAL. VII Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. O Lord my God in thee I trust Deliver mee from the unjust 2. Least Lyon-like my soule he teare Whilst none is for my reskue neare 3. Lord if this guilt upon me stands Or wickednesse be in my hands 4. If friend I ill rewarded have Or causelesse foe I did not save 5. Then let mine enemy pursue Let him my captive soule subdue Let him my life to earth down thrust And lay mine honour in the dust 6. O Lord in thy fierce wrath arise Take vengeance on mine enemies 7. The people then shall me come nigh For their sakes lift thy selfe on high 8. The Lord his judgement shall dispence According to mine innocence 9. O let all wicked counsailes end But just men stablish and defend 10. For God the heart and reines doth try Preserves men of integrity 11. God doth in right his judgements lay Yet is provoked every day 12. If he not turne His sword is whet His bow is bent and ready set 13. The instruments of death He brings And arrowes from His quiver
flings 14. Behold he travailes great with hate Mischiefe conceaves brings forth deceit 15. He made a ditch and dig'd a Pit And he himselfe is fall'n in it 16. Thus all his practises revert To strike his owne malicious heart His mischiefe shall his own head wound His violence himselfe confound 17. I will the praise of God expresse According to His righteousnesse And in my Songs extoll the fame Of His most high most glorious Name PSAL. VIII 1. LOrd how excelling is Thy Name Through earths extended frame Who hast Thy glory set on high Above the starry sky 2. Thou didst by infant mouthes ordaine Renowne and strength to gaine Whose weaknesse might thy foes confound And the Avenger wound 3. When I consider Heavens state Thy fingers did create The Moone with all the Stars of night To which thy beams gave light 4. O what is Man or all his race Thy favour should him grace 5. Whom made next Angels in renowne Thou wilt with glory crowne 6. Thou under his command hast layd The workes Thy hand had made What in each element doth meet Is subject to his feet 8. All sheep and beasts which range the feild The fowles which aire doth yield The Fishes which their motion keep Within the liquid deep 8. O Lord our Governour whose sway All in the world obey How far excelling is Thy Name Through earths extended frame PSAL. IX Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. I Thee will praise with my whole heart And all thy wond'rous works impart In Songs and Hymns rejoyce will I 2. To blesse Thy Name O Thou most high Mine enemies repulsed all Shall at Thine awfull presence fall 4. Thou hast my righteous cause maintain'd Whose throne wrong judgement never stain'd 5. At Thy rebuke the Heathens fame Destroyed is put out their name O thou malitious enemy 6. Thy loath'd remembrance now must dy And like the Cities thou hast ras'd Thine own Memoriall is defac'd 7. But God for ever shall endure His throne in judgment stablish'd sure 8. The world Hee 'll judge in righteousnesse 9 A Refuge be in times distresse 10. Who know Thy Name in Thee will trust For Thou hast never left the just 11. Praise God who doth in Sion dwell His doings to the people tell 12. When He enquires for Blood the Cry Nere passes from His memory 13 Have mercy on my troubled state O Lord who lift'st me from death's gate 14. That Sion I thy praise may shew Whose joyes from thy Salvation grow 15. Sunke to the Pit the Heathen are Their feet are caught in their own snare 16. The Lord in their revenge is know'n Who by themselves are overthrow'n 17. The wicked shall be turn'd to hell And all who God forgetting fell 18. For on the poore He thinkes alway Nor shall the Needies hope decay 19. Up Lord and let not man prevaile Nor let thy judgements ever faile 20. Put them in feare the Nations then Will know themselves to be but men PSAL. X. Sing this as the Lamentation 1. WHy Lord dost Thou so far abide Thy face in times of trouble hide 2. Proud men the helplesse persecute But let them fall in the pursuit 3. He boasteth in his own desires And wretches whom God hates admires 4. Through pride of heart he God neglects Whom he nor thinkes on nor affects 5. His grievous wayes Thy judgments slight His thoughts do feare no opposite 6. He said I never shall be mov'd Nor by adversity be prov'd 7. His mouth deceit and curses fill Whilst mischiefes from his tongue distill 8. He lurkes to kill the innocent His eyes against the poore are bent 9. He as a Lyon lyes in wait To catch the guiltlesse through deceit 10. With humble shewes he doth assay To make the poore his strong ones prey 11. His heart hath said God hath forgot He hides His face and seeth not 12. O God lift up thy selfe arise And think upon our miseries 13. Why doth his pride and scorn surmount As if that God kept no account Nor will his wicked workes require Or in His judgements pay their hire 14. Lord Thou hast seen his impious spight Whose hand their follies can requite He trusts on Thee whom woes oppresse Who still do'st help the fatherlesse 15. Break Thou their wicked arme at length And let them perish by Thy strength 16. Thou canst O Lord Eternall King The Heathen to destruction bring 17. Thou hear'st Thy servants humble plaint Prepar'st their heart art swift to grant 18. To judge the poore and fatherlesse That men of earth no more oppresse PSAL. XI 1. IN God I put my trust How then Do yee reproachfull men Say To the mountaines flie my soule Like to the chased fowle 2. For lo the wicked bend their bow Their deadly shafts to throw That privily in darknesse they Th' upright in heart may slay 3. If the foundations perish so What can the righteous do 4. But in His Temple God resides Whose throne in Heaven abides He all beholds with searching eye The Sons of men to try The Lord His righteous servants proves Hates him oppression loves He snares with fire and brimstone showres Upon the wicked powres Black tempests are by Him rais'd up The portion of their cup. 7. For the just God doth those respect Who righteousnes affect His countenance and favour bright Beholdeth the upright PSAL XII 1. HElpe Lord for godly men decrease Goodnesse on earth doth cease And like all other Mortals fraile The faithfull Persons faile 2. Each to his neighbour vainly speakes And to deceive him seekes With fratt'ring Lips and double hearts They use deceitfull arts 3. God shall cut off their guile-full tongues Puft up with pride and wrongs 4. Who say Our words their ends shall gaine What Lord can us restraine 5. But for th' oppressions of the poore Whose sighes their want deplore Now saith the Lord will I arise To ease their miseries 6. The words which from the Lord we heare Are pure and most sincere As Silver in the fornace try'd And sev'n times purifi'd 7. Thou shalt O Lord keep Thine Elect And from this race protect 8. The wicked live esteem'd and prais'd When vilest men are rais'd PSAL. XIII 1. HOw long Lord Wilt thou me forget Who am with woes beset Shall I still languish in disgrace Whil'st Thou dost hide thy Face 2. How long shall I without reliefe Take counsaile of my griefe How long wilt Thou my soule expose To hir insulting foes 3. Consider Lord my Prayer heare When I my hands up-reare Lighten mine eyes ere losse of breath Cause me to sleep in death 4. Lest that mine enemy prevaile Triumphing when I faile And those that trouble me be glad When they behold me sad 5. But in thy Mercy Lord and Grace My constant trust I place My glad heart shall rejoyce alone In thy salvation 6. I will my gratefull Anthems sing Unto the Heavenly King Who with such bountifull regard His servants doth reward PSAL. XIV Sing this as Psalme
100. 1. THe fool within his heart hath said There is no God that all things made Corrupt and wicked are their facts Nor is there one who goodnesse acts 2. The Lord from Heaven downe did looke And view of all mans children tooke To see if any knowledge sought Or upon God would place his thought 3. But all of them are gone aside And in their filthinesse abide Throughout their numbers there is none That good performeth No not one 4. Do then all knowledge thus defy Those workers of iniquity Who eat my people up as bread And never God have worshipped 5. Affrighted they and stricken were With great amaze and sudden feare For God amongst the righteous race Is ever present by His Grace 6. The poore mans counsaile and his faith Your shamelesse malice mocked hath Because he God his refuge makes And sure protection from Him takes 7. O who that Israël may live Salvation will from Sion give When God shall His from bondage free Then Iacobs race shall joyfull bee PSAL. XV. 1. LOrd who shall in thy dwelling bide Or on Thy Hill reside 2. Ev'n he whose life and deeds are right Whose words in truth delight 3. He who reviles not with his tongue Nor doth his neighbour wrong Who none with slanders doth backbite Or undeserved spight 4. Who in his pure impartiall eyes Vile persons doth despise But love and honour doth afford To them that feare the Lord. 5. Whose mind not alters if he sweare Though he a Iooser were 6. Nor by extortion wealth contracts Nor lawlesse use exacts Nor to betray the innocent For wicked bribes is bent 7. Who so doth this shall never move Out of his Makers love PSAL. XVI Sing this as the Lamentation 1. PReserve O God and succour mee Who put my faithfull trust in Thee 2. Thou O my Soule to Him hast said Thou ar't my Lord and only aid To Thee my goodnes not extends No merit nor perfection lends 3. But my delight on Saints is plac'd By most excelling vertues grac'd 4. Their sorrowes shall be multiply'd Who have on other Gods rely'd To thâ—se I no burnt offering Nor bloody sacrifice will bring Of them I neither mention make Nor in my lips their Names will take 5. Thou only Who my portion ar't Shalt have the duties of my heart God fills my Cup and doth advance The lot of mine inheritance 6. My lines in pleasant places lay'd A wealthy heritage have made 7. Thee therefore will I ever bless Who gav'st me counsell in distress And by Thy warnings do'st invite My reines to serve Thee in the night 8. I set the Lord before mine ey And hold Him in my memory Whil'st He assists at my right hand I stedfast and unmoved stand 9. This glads my heart my Glory shall Rejoyce how low so ere I fall And in the grave my flesh shall rest With hope to Rise againe possest 10. Thou wilt not leave my Soul in Hell Eternally condemn'd to dwell Nor sufferest Thy Holy one In death to see corruption 11. Thou wilt the path of Life declare At whose Right Hand and Presence are Such pleasures which no time shall end And joyes no thought can comprehend PSAL. XVII 1. LOrd heare the right my cry attend My pray'r which lips unfeigned send 2. Judge me and with impartiall eye Behold my causes equity 3. Thou prov'st my heart and in the night Visit'st and try'st and find'st me right I in my purpos'd thoughts professe That never shall my mouth transgresse 4. Thy word hath kept me from mens works And pathes where the destroyer lurkes 5. Hold up my goings in thy way That so my footsteps never stray 6. I call'd on thee who ar't inclin'd My voyce to heare my speech to mind 7. O shew thy kindnes thou whose hand Sav'st them that trust when foes withstand 8. Keep as the Apple of the eye And by Thee shadow'd let me lye 9. From wicked men and deadly foes Whose strong oppressions me enclose 10. For they with fatnes swoll'n and pride 11. Have compass'd us and closely ey'd 12. Like Lions greedy of their prey Or Lions whelps they lurking lay 13. Arise O Lord and in thy frowne Both disappoint and cast him downe Deliv'rance to my soul afford From wicked men who are thy sword 14. From men I say who are thy hand To punish sinners in the land Whom pleasures of the world enslave And in this life their portion have Thou giv'st them treasure at their will Their belly do'st with plenty fill Who full of Children at their death Their substance to their race bequeath 15. But I behold Thy glorious sight And presence will in endlesse light And wak'd from death with thee abide With Thy blest likenesse satisfi'd PSAL. XVIII Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. I Thee will love O Lord my pow'r Thou art my fortresse rock and tow'r 2. My God my trust my confidence My horne of safety and defence 3. To God most prais'd I send my Cries Who saves me from mine enemies 4. When pangs of circling death prevail'd And floods of wicked men assail'd 5. I compass'd am with paines of Hell The snares of death about me dwell 6. To God I cry'd distrest and griev'd Who from His Temple me reliev'd 7. The earth then trembled at His wrath Which Hir foundations shaken hath 8. A smoake from out His nostrills came And from His mouth devouring flame 9. He bow'd the Heavens and came downe Beneath His feet was darknesse throw'n 10. On flying Cherubs He did ride 11. On wings of Wind through Heaven glide Thick darknesse His Pavilion made And watry Clouds the sky orelay'd 12. Yet at His brightnesse those gave place Whilst haile and fire powr'd down apace 13 His voyce was heard in thunders loud And coales fell from the breaking Cloud 14. His shafts dispers'd them as they flew Their force His darted lightnings slew 15. The Oceans Chanell did appear The world's foundations naked were At Thy rebuke O Lord and blast Which Thy incensed Nostrills cast 16. He me from many waters tooke 17. My too strong foes with vengeance strook 18. They me in day of trouble seiz'd But God my stay those sorrowes eas'd 19. He brought me to a spacious place Deliv'ring me through His free grace 20. He did my righteousnesse regard And cleannesse of my hands reward 21. For I the wayes of God have kept Nor wickedly His precepts left 22. His judgments I and statutes prize Still placing them before my eyes 23. I perfect was and innocent Nor to ungodly courses bent 24. Therefore as guiltlesse and upright I am rewarded in His sight Second Part. 25. Thou to the mercifull art kind 26. And pure where Thou dost purenesse find 27. But with the froward art perverse Dost save the poor the proud disperse 28. For thou my candle wilt make bright And turne my darknesse into light 29. By Thee I made a Troop to fall And through my God leap'd ore a wall 30. God's way is perfect His
word try'd Doth as a shield the faithfull hide 31. Who can like Him a Saviour be Or who a Rock to us but He 32. T is God that girdeth me with might And keepes me in my wayes upright 33. My feet like Hind's He maketh swift And to high places doth me lift 34. T is He doth teach my hands to warre Steel bowes by them now broken are 35. Thou wast my shield Thy hand sustain'd I through Thy favour greatnesse gain'd 36. My feet enlarged have not fail'd 37. 'Gainst foes pursuit my hands prevail'd 38. Whose pride now quite confounded lies Wounded and fall'n no more to rise 39. Thou girdest me with strength for fight And hast subdu'd the rebells might 40. Their captive necks below me bend And in deserv'd destruction end 41. They cry'd for safety ' midst their feare But God nor help them would nor hear 42. Like dust blow'n up so did I beat And tread them downe in their retreat 43. From mutiny and peoples strife O Lord Thou resku'd hast my life My head ore Nations Thou dost crowne Those serve me whom I have not know'n 44. Soone as they heare they me obay And strangers stoop unto my sway 45. The aliens away shall fade And their close places leave dismai'd 46 Blest be my Rock who ever lives Exalt Him who Salvation gives 47. T is God whose vengeance doth pursue And people under me subdue 48. He saves me from mine enemies And lifts me up 'bove those that rise He is my reskue my defence From men of blood and violence 49. Therefore will I to Thee O Lord My thanks Eternally record Amongst the Heathen speake Thy fame And praises sing unto Thy Name 30. He great deliverance doth bring In love to His annointed King His mercies doth on David powre And on his seed for evermore PSAL. XIX 1. THe Heavens high declare the fame Of God who did them frame 2. One day another tels and night His wonders doth recite 3. They have no language yet they teach Without or tongue or speech 4. And through the earth their sound is gone To every Nation God in the Circle of those spheares A Tabernacle reares In which the swift unweary'd Sun His daily course may run 5. Who as a Bridegroome freshly deckt Doth on the world reflect And as a Giant strong in might Darts forth his piercing light 6. He breaking from the Easterne skies Doth from his Chambers rise And till his beames declining set Nothing can shun his heat 7. Gods Law is incorrupt and whole Converting every Soule His faithfull promise never dies And makes the simple wise 8. The Statutes of the Lord are right And drooping hearts delight Both pure and perfect His command Gives light to understand 9. Most unpolluted is His feare Eternall and sincere The judgments of the Lord are fixt With Truth and Justice mixt 10. More to be wish'd then golden mines When them the test refines And more then hony that distills The mouth with sweetnessefills 11. By These Thy servant warned is Oft as he goes amisse Which yeeld a plentifull reward To all that Them regard 12. Who knowes how often he offends How far his sin extends Lord cleanse my Soule from crimes conceal'd To none but Thee reveal'd 13. Keep me that no presumptuous staine May ore Thy Servant reigne Then shall I walke in innocence Free from the great offence 14. O Lord my only strength and tow'r Who sav'st me by Thy pow'r Let all my words and thoughts by Thee Heard and accepted be PSAL. XX. 1. THe Lord in thy afflictions day Give eare when thou dost pray The Name of Iacob's God defend On whom thy hopes depend 2. Help from His Sanctuary send And strength from Sion lend 3. Thy Gifts in His remembrance prize Accept thy sacrifice 4 May He who comforts doth inspire Grant thee thy heart's desire Make thee enjoy thy wishes still Thy counsailes all fulfill 5. With thankfull and triumphant voyce We in Thy help rejoyce And in Thy Name our banners reare Who wilt thy servants heare 6. Now know I God who power gave Doth His Annointed save He heares from Heav'n and His right hand Makes him in safety stand 7. Some in their armed Chariots force Some put their trust in horse But we remember will the Lord Whose Name doth strength afford 8. They are brought down and fall'n in war We rays'd in triumph are 9. O save us Lord great Heavens King Heare those requests we bring PSAL. XXI 1. THe King shall in Thy strength be glad Through Thee with safety clad 2. Thou gav'st him all his heart desir'd And what his lips requir'd 3. Thou didst no good from him withhold Crownd'st him with purest gold 4. He asked life and Thou didst give Him endlesse dayes to live 5. Great Majesty doth him invest Through Thy Salvation blest Thou giv'st him joy and lasting grace The favour of Thy face 7. The King on God his trust hath plac't Whose Mercy keeps Him fast 8. Thy right hand all Thy foes shall find Whose hate 'gainst Thee combin'd 9. Thy wrath shall those who Thee forsake A fiery Oven make The Lord shall swallow them in ire By His revenges fire 10. Their fruit shalt Thou destroy from earth Root out their childrens birth 11. For they 'gainst Thee did ill invent Though fayl'd in their intent 12. When at their face Thine arrowes aime They turn their back with shame 13. O Lord Thy strength and glory raise So we Thy pow'r will praise PSAL. XXII Sing this as the Lamentation 1. MY God My God upon me look O wherefore hast Thou me forsook Why help'st Thou not when I implore Nor hear'st when I through anguish roare 2 O God by day to Thee I cry But Thou Thy audience dost deny And in the night when I should sleep My sorrowes will not silence keep 3. But Thou in Holinesse dost dwell O Thou the praise of Israel 4. Our Fathers plac'd their trust in Thee And Thy deliverance set them free 5. They cry'd to Thee surpriz'd with feare And from Confusion saved were 6. But I a worme and no man am Reproach of men and peoples shame 7 Beholders Me their pastime make Shoot out their lip their head they shake 8. He trusted God that He would save See if from him he safety have 9. But Thou didst take me from the womb And ever since my hope become 10. On Thee when on the breast I hung And from the birth my care was flung 11. When trouble 's neare O be not far Since left to me no helpers are 12. For many bulls with bellowing sound Strong bulls of Bashan girt me round 13. They gape like Lions Me about 14. I am like water powred out My bones disjoynted torture crackes My heart within me melts like Waxe 15 My strength is like a Pot-sheard dry'd My tongue up to my Palate ty'd 16. Thou brought'st me down unto the grave For dogs my life encompast have Assemblies of the wicked meet They pierced have
Who raise false witnesse me to kill 13. I fainted had but for beleife In endlesse life to find releife Wait on the Lord of courage be O wait on Him will strengthen Thee PSAL. XXVIII 1. TO Thee O Lord my Rock I cry Forbeare not to reply Least I be if Thou silence keep Like those in death that sleep 2. Heare Thou the voyce of my request In accents lowd exprest When I with lifted hands entreat Before thy Mercy seat 3. O draw me not with sinners hence Whose works are Thy offence Who when their hearts would mischiefe wreake Peace to their neighbour speake 4. Give them according to their deeds And wicked labours feeds And in the workes they did invent Render their punishment 5. Because Gods works they set at nought And what His hand hath wrought He cast them to destruction shall Nor build them when they fall 6. Blessed be God who when I pray'd Became my shield and aid 7. Therefore my heart in Songs of Praise With joy His fame shall raise 8. He His Annointed doth defend Strength to His Servants send 9. Thy people save Thine Heritance To endlesse blisse advance PSAL. XXIX 1. YEe Mighty in your Race and Tribe Glory to God ascribe 2. In beauty of His holinesse His Name adore and blesse 3. The Lord by His commanding voyce Brings downe the Waters noyse The Glorious God the Thunder makes Which earth's foundation shakes 4. He rules the Sea with pow'r from high Dreadfull in Majesty 5. His voyce when He in fury speakes The lofty Cedars breaks 6. Like sporting Calves the Mountaines skip Great Lebanon doth leap And Syrion by his Motion borne Like a young Unicorne 7. His voyce the flames of fire divides From clouds when Lightning glides 8. At His rebuke the desart quakes And barren Kadesh shakes 9. Bring forth He makes the frighted Hinds Rends forrests with His Winds And all His glory must declare Who in His Temple are 10. God sits above the Watry maine Doth King for ever reigne 11. He will His peoples strength encrease And blesse them long with peace PSAL. XXX Sing this as the Lamentation 1 O Lord I Thee will magnifie For Thou hast lifted me on high Nor madest me a scorne to those Who were my lifes professed foes 2. O Lord my God I cry'd to Thee Who hast in mercy healed me My Soule Thou brough test from the grave And from the pit of Hell didst save 4. O all ye Saints your voyces raise To sing your Makers endlesse praise Remember still with thankes to blesse And magnifie His Holinesse 5. For but a Moment lasts His wrath His favour life restored hath Our weeping may endure a night But joy comes with the morning light 6. In my prosperity I said My bases are for ever lay'd I shall not from my place remove But stand supported by Thy love No change of times or fortunes hate Can overthrow my happy state For thou my Mountaine mad'st so strong I shall on earth continue long Yet whilst exalted in my thought I was to suddaine trouble brought And soon as Thou didst hide Thy face My comforts vanish'd hence apace 8. Then unto Thee O Lord did I With humble supplication cry I did to God my plaint addresse Thus powring forth my heavinesse 9. O Thou most Glorious most Good What profit is there in my blood What triumph canst Thou gaine by it When I goe downe into the pit Shall silent dust or darknesse have A tongue to praise Thee in the grave Or those in earth who closed are From their low Cells Thy truth declare 10. O Lord Thine eare of mercy lend And from Thy dwelling succour send 11. For Thou the cause for which I mourn'd Hast into Songs and Dances turn'd My Sack-cloath Thou didst off me take And cheerfull robes of gladnesse make 12. That I Thy praises might renew To whom incessant thankes are due PSAL. XXXI Sing this as the Lamentation 1. IN Thee O Lord I put my trust Save me from shame as Thou art just 2. Bow downe Thy gratious eare with speed Be Thou my strong defence at need 3. For Thou my Rock do'st me protect O for Thy Names sake me direct 4. Pull me from out the dang'rous net Which they for me have closely set 5. My spirit I to Thee commit For Thou O God did'st purchase it 6. I hate all those love vanities But on the Lord my trust relies 7. I joy in Thy compassion show'n Who hast my Soule in trouble know'n 8. Thou didst from hostile hands discharge To liberty my feet enlarge 9. Have mercy Lord and send reliefe Mine eye and soule both wast with griefe 10. Through sin I sigh away my dayes My bones consume my strength decayes 11. My foes reproach my neighbours fright I am whilâ—â— friends avoid my sight 12. Like to the dead I sit forgot And uselesse as a broken pot 13. For I their slander heard and strife Who counsaile took against my life 14. But Lord my trust in Thee is lay'd Thou art my God my help I said 15. My fleeting times are in Thy hand Whose short-liv'd date by Thee is span'd Me never to the pow'r expose Or hand of persecuting foes 16. On me O let Thy favour shine To save me through Thy grace incline 17. Thy servant let no shame befall Who daily on Thy Name doth call Let wicked men confusion have Put downe to silence in the grave 18. And shut the lying lips that use The just by slanders to traduce 19. O how great goodnesse hast thou wrought For those thee fear whose faith thee sought 20. Them shalt Thou in Thy presence hide Kept safe from mens insulting pride And from the tongues malitious strife As in a tow'r defend their life 21. Blessed be God whose love endures Whose strong protectâ—â—n me secures 22. I said though in my hast unwise I am cut off before Thine eyes Yet hast Thou not my suit deny'd When in my Pray'r to Thee I cry'd 23 O Love the Lord who His regards And with revenge the proud rewards 24. Be bold since He such grace imparts To strengthen both your hopes hearts PSAL. XXXII 1. BLessed is he whose wickednesse To pardon finds accesse Whose sin with all he did amisse Forgot and cover'd is 2. Blest is the man to whom The Lord Imputes no crime abhord Whose spirit right whose heart is streight And harbours no deceit 3. When I my tongue from speech refrain'd I was with anguish pain'd My bones wax't old through discontent My dayes in moanes were spent 4. Thy hand upon me heavy lay Not resting night or day My Moisture was to nothing brought Like fields in Summers drought 5. Then I to Thee my sin reveal'd And no offence conceal'd And soon as my confession said My peace with Thee was made 6. For this to Thee shall prayer sound What time Thou may'st be found Nor shall the floods which highest goe Thy servants overflow 7. Thou art a refuge me to hide From dangers troubled
correct Rebuking his neglect Thou mak'st his beauty soone consume Like to the wandring fume Sicknesse destroyes him as a moath Corrodes and frets the cloath So vaine is man and quickly gone Into corruption 12. Lord heare my cry let not thine eares Be deaf unto my teares For I with Thee a stranger am And but to sojourne came 13. O spare my time a little length Till I recover strength Before I goe from this worlds shore And shall be seene no more PSAL. XL. Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. I Patient did for God attend Who to my cry His eare did lend 2. From horror's pit He did me pluck And miry clay wherein I stuck And on the rock He set my feet From whence my goings nere should fleet 3. My mouth new songs of praises fill That men may feare and trust Him still 4. The man most happy is and blest Whose constant faith on God doth rest And never will the proud ones prize Nor such as turne aside to lies 5. Lord many are Thy wonders wrought And loving towards us is Thy thought If I would speak and them declare They more then can be numbred are 6. No sacrifice Thou did'st desire Nor sinâ— oblation burnt in fire Thou pierc'd and open'd hast mine eare To shew what gifts more pleasing were 7. Then said I Lo I come Of old The volume of the booke foretold 8. Lord I to do Thy will delight Yea in my heart Thy Law I write 9. Thy righteousnesse my lips did teach Thy truth in great assemblies preach 10. Thy word I hid not or conceal'd But unto men Thy love reveal'd 11. Thy tender mercies nere remove But still preserve me in Thy love 12. For more in number then my haires My sin-prest soule is vext with cares 13. Be pleas'd to save and keep me fast O Lord to give me help make hast 14. Let them confounded be with shame Who at my soules destruction aime Let them repulsed backe retire Who wish my fall or hurt desire 15. Let them be sham'd and desolate Who Fy upon thee say in hate 16. Let all that seek Thy glorious Name Their joyes and comforts loud proclaime Let all who Thy salvation love Say alwayes Prais'd be God above 17. Though poore and needy I am brought Thou not exclud'st me from Thy thought Thou my redeemer art stay My God! O make no long delay PSAL. XLI Sing this as the Prayer after the Commandements 1. BLessed is he the poor who minds He help from God in trouble finds 2. The Lord preserves and life supplies Nor gives him up to enemies 3. When languishing upon his bed By God he shall be strengthened By Thee when weak and lowest layd His bed is in his sicknesse made 4. I said my soule in mercy save For Lord 'gainst Thee I sinned have 5. My foes thus speak When shall he dy And loose both Name and Memory 6. Even those to see me who resort When gone traduce me in report 7. My haters whisper and devise To hurt me in their calumnies 8. Sick of a fowle disease he lies Say they and never more shall rise 9. Yea my near friend who eat my bread Lifts up his heel to spurne my head 10. Lord raise me from this wofull plight That I their malice may requite 11. I shall in this Thy favour know If not triumphed by my foe 12. Thou do'st my innocence sustaine And in Thy presence me retaine 13. Blest be the God of Iacob then Through all enduring times Amen PSAL. XLII 1. AS the chas'd Hart distrest with heat Flies to the Brookes retreat O God! my soule pursu'd and faint So after Thee doth pant 2. My soule to care and sorrow curst For God doth hourely thirst When shall I come Thy presence neare And in Thy sight appeare 3. But teares which day and night did fall I had no meat at all While they where is thy God do cry On whom thou dost rely 4. Remembring this my soule I powre And those glad times deplore When to Thy house we throng'd with praise To keep Thy Holy daies 5. Why O my soule art thou perplext My heart cast downe and vext Hope thou in God and praise Him still Whose help up-raise thee will 6. O God my soule cast downe with greife Within finds no releife But Jordans Land and Hermon hill I will remember still 7. One deep upon another calls At Thy loud Water-falls Thy waves and billowes highest run All over me have gone 8. The Lord yet sends His favours ray To shine on me by day And I my songs and Pray'rs all night Send to the God of light 9. To God I le say My Rock and strength Am I forgot at length Before my foes why do I mourne Oppressed and forlorne 10. At their reproach with scoffing mixt I am with swords trans-fixt Whilst flouting at my misery Where is Thy God they cry 11. Why O my soule art thou perplext My heart cast downe and vext Hope thou in God and praise Him still Whose help up-raise thee will PSAL. XLIII 1. IUdge me O Lord and plead my cause With them that know no Lawes Deliver me from the unjust In fraud and wrong that trust 2. Thou God! canst only me protect Why dost Thou me reject Why goe I thus in mourning drest By enemies opprest 3. O send Thy Glorious beams of light Thy truth to keep me right That of Thy holy dwellings I May make discovery 4. Then will I to Thy altar bring A joyfull offering And on the harp my ditties raise To celebrate Thy praise 5. Why droop'st thou then my Soule so fast Downe in thy sorrowes cast Or wherefore my afflicted heart Thou so disturbed art 6. Trust in the Lord for I will praise And thank Him all my dayes Who cures and crownes lifes short annoyes With never ending joyes PSAL. XLIV Sing this as the Lamentation 1. O God! our fathers have us told What Thou hast done in times of old 2. Thou drav'st out Nations by Thine hand To plant Thy people in their land 3. 'T was not their arme or sword which got Those faire possessions for their lot But thy right hand thine arme of might Because in them Thou took'st delight 4. O glorious God! Thou art my King Deliverance to Iacob bring 5. Through Thee we will our enemies And those tread downe who 'gainst us rise 6. For in my bow I will not trust 'T is not my sword deliver must 7. But Thou hast sav'd us by Thy Name And all that hate us put to shame 8. In God all day we make our boasts And praise Thy Name great Lord of hoasts 9. But Thou hast left and cast us low Nor with our Armies forth dost goe 10. Thou makest us our backs to turne Whilst they which hate us spoile burne 11. Thou gav'st us to the Heathens pow'r Like sheep to scatter and devoure 12. Thou do'st Thy People sell for nought Not richer when the price is brought 13. Thou makest us our
neighbours scorne Laugh'd at and with reproaches torne 14. We are a by-word all about The Heathen shake their head flowt 15. I ly confounded with disgrace And shame hath covered my face 16. By reason of their vengfull pride Who Thee blaspheme and me deride 17. All this we beare yet have we not Thy selfe or Covenant forgot 18. Our heart revolting turnes not back Nor do our feet Thy waies forsake 19. Though 'mongst the dragons broken sore And with death's shadow cover'd ore 20. If we our God forgotten have Or unto Idols worship gave 21. Shall not his search the sin impart Who knowes the secrets of each heart 22. Yea for Thy sake so ill we fare We all the day-long killed are Counted as sheep for shambles bred Fit only to be slaughtered 23. Awake O Lord why do'st Thou sleep Still wilt Thou us at distance keep 24. Why hidest Thou Thy face from those Who ly opprest and griev'd by foes 25. Our soule unto the dust is throw'n To earth our belly cleaveth downe 26. Arise our life from ruin take And save us for Thy mercies sake PSAL. XLV 1. MY heart good matter doth indite Which of the King I write And like a ready pen my tongue Frames hir triumphant song 2. Thou fairer art then humane race Thy lips are full of grace Therefore thy God on thee doth powre His blessings endlesse store 3. Gird on thy sword O great in might For Truth and Justice fight 4. That all the world may understand The terrour of Thy hand 5. Thy sharp'ned arrowes wound all those Who dare the King oppose Whereby subdued at Thy call The vanquisht people fall 6. Thy throne O God doth still endure Thy Scepter just and pure 7. Thou righteousnesse do'st value best And wickednesse detest Therefore thy God hath Thee preferr'd And by a love unheard The oyle of gladnesse on Thy head Above Thy fellowes shed 8. Myrrhe Aloës and Cassia's smell Upon Thy garments dwell Out of the Ivory Palaces Provided Thee to please 9. King's daughters were amongst Thy traine Nor to attend disdaine The Queen upon Thy right hand plac'd With gold of Ophir grac'd 10. Hearken O Daughter and give eare Forget thy parents deare 11. The King shall prize thy beauty more Whom as thy Lord adore 12. Rich Tyre with gifts and presents great Thy favour shall entreat 13. Who far above Thy beauties seen All glorious art within 14. Shee in a robe with needles wrought Shall to the King be brought The Virgins which upon hir wait Shall add unto Thy State 15. With joy and gladnesse they resort To enter the Kings Court 16. Thou shalt have sons in Father's stead And many Princes breed 17. In all succeeding times Thy Name Shall mention'd be with fame Whilst the glad people Thy renowne With endlesse praises crowne PSAL. XLVI Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. GOd is our refuge our defence Rests wholly on His providence Which still affords a present aid When greatest troubles us invade 2. Therefore we shall not need to feare Though the fixt earth removed were Or though the hills and mountaines steep Lay buried in the angry Deep 3. Although the roaring waters make The Mountaines with their swelling shake 4. Yet calmer rivers do embrace Gods City His faire dwelling place 5. Whose Tabernacles by His love Are kept that they can never move For He when dangers Hir distresse His early succour shall addresse 6. The Nations rage the Kingdomes are Disturb'd with strife and threats of war But He the tempest can allay And cause the earth to melt away 7. The Lord of Hosts doth us direct Great Iacobs God doth us protect 8. Come see on those our mischeifs wrought What desolations He hath brought 9. He maketh strife and wars to cease And crowns the bleeding earth with peace He breaks the bow and crackes the speare In fire the Chariots burned were 10. Lo this is God whose awfull sway Both earth and Heaven must obey 11. The Lord of Hosts doth us direct Great Iacobs God doth us protect PSAL. XLVII 1. O Clap your hands All earth throughout To God in triumph shout 2. His greatnesse rules the world from high With awfull Majesty 3. He Nations under us subdues And will our portion chuse Which doth in glory far excell The Lot of Israël 5. God is gone up with showting voice And sounding trumpets noyse 6. Unto our God loud praises sing Sing praises to our King 7. To Him whose pow'r the earth doth fill With knowledge sing and skill 8. Who on His sacred throne remaines And ore the Heathen reignes 9. The Princes with the People joyne Sprung out of Abra'm's loyne For all are in His care enroll'd Who highly is extoll'd PSAL. XLVIII 1. GReat is the Lord His praise is great In Salem His blest seat 2. Mount Sion beauteous is for site The spatious earth's delight Upon the sides which Northward rise The Great King's City lies 3. God in hir Palaces alone Is for a refuge know'n 4. For lo the Kings assembled were Hir glories downe to teare 5. They saw with marvail hir defense In trouble hasting thence 6. They were surpriz'd with sudden feare Like pangs which women beare 7. Thou break'st the Ships from Tarshish saile With Thy strong Easterne gale 8. In Salem unto God endear'd We saw what oft we heard The Lord of Hosts will hir defend And stablish to the end 9. Lord in Thy Temple to our thought We have Thy mercies brought 10. O God according to Thy Name So endlesse is Thy fame Thy hand is full of righteousnesse Let Sion joy expresse 11. Let Iudah's daughter gladly sing The judgments of their King 12. Walk round about faire Sions Mount Hir stately Tow'rs recount 13. Hir Bulwarks marke and structures well And to your Children tell 14. For here the Lord our God intends Till time expired ends His favours on This place to breath And guide us unto death PSAL. XLIX As Psalme 51. 1. ALl people of the world give eare 2. Low high rich poore togither heare 3. My mouth of wisedome shall dilate My heart deep knowledge meditate 4. To Parables I will encline Darke sayings on the harp divine 5. Why should my end affrightment feel When sin or death assault my heel 6. Who trust in wealth and riches boast 7. Cannot redeeme a brother lost Or bring back life when fled away Or unto God his ransome pay 8. The soule so pretious is no rate Can it recall or expiate 9. That so he might for ever last And not of earth's corruption tast 10. For he perceiveth that the wise Like to the foole and brutish dies And all the wealth which they have got Must then become anothers lot 11. Yet they suppose their dwelling place Shall last through each succeeding race And to their lands their names bequeath To keep them living after death 12. Man nerethelesse to honour brought Like beasts that perish comes to nought 13. Thus their vaine folly ends yet they Who them survive
forget my people may 12. Let their mouthes sin themselves confound Themselves their lyes and curses wound 13. Great King consume them in thine ire 14. Let them like dogs at night retire 15. Still wand'ring up and down for meat And grudge when lacking what to eat 16. But to Thy pow'r my lips shall sing Yea long before the day doth spring My thankfull hymnes shall sound aloud The Mercy Thou to me hast show'd Thou art in trouble my defense A refuge for my innocence 17. To Thee O God my strength I le sing For Thou dost help and mercy bring PSAL. LX. 1 LOrd Thou hast scatter'd us abroad We have strange countries troad O turne and let our wand'ring feet In our own dwellings meet 2. The trembling earth is rent by warrs And broke in factious jarrs Heale Thou the breach Thy fury makes For cur foundation shakes 3. With cares Thou hast Thy people fed And to amazement led Thou minglest Thy Revenges cup And we have drunk it up 4. Yet thou thy banner hast display'd To gather those that stray'd Thy truth and wonted pity shall Our banishment recall 5. That therefore Thy belov'd may be From all invasion free Thy right hand for their safety reare And their petitions heare 6. God by his Truth did oft professe He would his servants blesse I will divide faire Shechem's soile And Suecoth's valley spoile Manasseh Gilead both are mine In war shall Ephraim shine But Iudahs Scepter all must awe And give my people Law 8. Moab shall be a dunghill grow'n Proud Edom overthrow'n Philistia's boasted triumphs shall Be buried in hir fall 9. Who me will to the City lead Fierce Edoms strength and head That I may break hir fensed gate And trample on hir state 10. O Thou my God who cast'dst us off And mad'st our force their scoffe Wilt not Thou with our armies go To quell th' insulting foe 11. From trouble save us once againe For help of man is vaine 12. Through God we shall in battail rise And foyle our enemies PSAL. LXI 1. GIve eare O God! unto my cry My Prayer not deny 2. When through the earth in exile throw'n To Thee I make my moane Thou to that rock of strength shalt lead My care oppressed head 3. Who art my shelter and defense Against all violence 4. Within Thy Tabernacle I Will dwell eternally Whilst my unshaken hopes endure Under Thy wing secure 5. For Thou O God hast heard my vow Thou my desire dost know From whom the heritages came To those that feare Thy Name 6. Thou shalt preserve the King in peace And give His yeares encrease 7. That He within Thy gratious sight May dwell in endlesse light Thy mercy and Thy truth prepare Which his preservers are 8. So to Thy Name Ile praises sing And vowes performed bring PSAL. LXII 1. MY soule doth wait on God alone Whence comes salvation 2. He is my Rock firm'd in His love I shall not greatly move 3. How long will mischiefe ye devise Swift death shall you surprise Ye shall be like a bowing wall Or tott'ring fences fall 4. For they consult to cast him downe Whom God lifts to renowne They blessings with their mouth impart But curses from their heart 5. My soule wait Thou on God alone My expectation 6. He is my Rock my safe defense I shall not move from hence 7. In God my health and glory rest My strength and refuge blest 8. Trust Him ye people and implore Your heart before Him powre 9. The sons of men both low and high Are lyes and vanity And all alike in ballance lay'd Weigh lighter then the shade 10. O never in oppression trust Nor robberies unjust If wealth encrease your heart nere set Upon the gaines you get 11. God once hath spoke and oft I heard His pow'r is to be fear'd 12. And that His Mercy doth dispense Each work its recompense PSAL. LXIII 1. O God Thou art my God to Thee My thoughts addressed be And early as the rising day I will before Thee pray My thirsting soule and longing flesh Beg Thou wilt them refresh In that dry land where fruits nere grow Nor streams of water flow 2. That in Thy Sanctuary I May see Thy Majesty And Thy bright glory may behold As I had seen of old 3. Thy loving kindnesse better is Then life or earthly blisse My lips shall therefore praises give 4. And blesse Thee whilst I live Thus unto Thee whose Name is fear'd My hands shall be up-reard 5. My soule is as with marrow cloy'd When thus my mouth 's employ'd 6. I Thee remember on my bed With crosses wearied And in the watches of the night Thy goodnesse I recite 7. Under the shadow of Thy wing To Thee my Help I sing 8. My soule on Thee alone depends Whose Right hand me defends 9. But those that would my Soule enslave Shall sinke into the grave 10. The killing sword their lives shall slay Or make them foxes prey 11. The King in God his joy shall beare With those that by Him sweare When all the mouthes of such as ly Stop'd and confounded dy PSAL. LXIV 1. MY voice in Pray'r O God intend My life from foes defend 2. Me from all wicked counsails shrowd swords And risings of the proud 3. Whose tongues full bent and whet like swords As darts shoot bitter words 4. That fearlesse and in secret they The perfect man may slay 5. In mischeife they encourage each Of snares make private speech Which when in secret lay'd They cry What eyes shall them descry 6. They both contrive and practise ill Most diligent to kill Which in their heart concealed deep Their thoughts in secret keep 7. But God shall with a suddaine dart Wound their malitious heart 8. So their own tongue betray them shall As causer of their fall Then those deride them shall that see And from their vengeance flee 9. All men shall feare and thence declare God's work these judgments are For wisely they consider on And ponder what is done 10. In God rejoyce then shall the just And glory in His trust PSAL. LXV 1. THy praise O God! in Sion flowes Where we performe our vowes 2. O Thou that hear'st our prayers summe To Thee all flesh shall come 3. My misdeeds Lord 'gainst me prevaile Thy mercies though nere faile Who our transgressions from thy sight Remov'st and purgest quite 4. Blest is the man Thou do'st admit Within Thy Courts to sit For with Thy Temples beauty he Shall satisfied be 5. O God of our salvation Thou Wilt dreadfull wonders show Thou hope of all earth's bounds containe Or far dilated Maine 6. Whose strength the mountaines setteth fast On their foundation plac't 7. Who doth the roaring Seas asswage And still the People's rage 8. They in earth's utmost parts that dwell Thy fearfull tokens tell Thou mak'st th' outgoings of the morne And nights thy praise adorne 9. Thou waterest the earth with raine Then giv'st hir store of graine Such plenty Gods
full river yields T' enrich the thirsty fields 10. The setled furrowes soft with showres Take in Thy blessings stores 11. Thou do'st the year with goodnes crowne Thy clouds drop fatnesse downe 12. The barren deserts shall abound The hills with joy resound 13. The flocks be full the pastures spring With corne the vallies sing PSAL. LXVI 1. MAke unto God a joyfull noyse Ye lands lift up your voyce 2. Sing forth the honour of His Name Report His glorious fame 3. Say unto God how wond'rous are The works Thou dost prepare To Thee who in great pow'r do'st sit Shall all Thy foes submit 4. With Songs and adoration shall The earth before Thee fall 5. Come see His awfull works and might Shew'n in His children's sight 6. He turn'd the Sea into dry land Wher-on their foot did stand 7. He rules in pow'r His eye doth quell The Nations that rebell 8. O blesse our God so justly fear'd And cause His praise be heard 9. Who makes our soule in life abide Nor lets our feet to slide 10. Thou us O God hast prou'd try'd Like silver purify'd 11. Thou broughtest us into the snare Our loines afflicted are 12. Thou wicked men hast suffered To trample on our head We went through fire and water past Yet sav'dst Thou us at last 13. I will into thy Temple bring A thankfull Offering 14. The vow my lips in trouble made Devoutly shall be paid 15. I offer will burnt sacrifice Whilst clouds of Incense rise Rams Goats with Bullocks from the stall Shall at Thy Altar fall 16. O come and heare my words declare How large Gods favours are 17. When with my mouth on Him I call'd And with my tongue extoll'd 18. If wickednesse my heart regard I shall not then be heard 19. But God enclined hath his eare My prayers voice to heare 20. Let God for evermore be blest Who granted my request Who hath not turn'd away His face Nor held from me His grace PSAL. LXVII 1. THy mercy Lord extend And blessings on us send O let Thy Light and Face Divine Upon They servants shine 2. That through the earth Thy way Be know'n to Gentiles may And nations of the Universe Thy saving health rehearse 3 Let all the people raise Their voyce to sing Thy praise O God! let them with joy expresse To Thee their thankfulnesse 4. O let the Nations sing With gladnesse to their King For thou the world shalt judge with right And rule the earth with might 5. Let all the people raise Their voice to sing Thy praise O God let them with joy expresse To Thee their thankfulnesse 6. Then shall the earth encrease In plenty and in peace And God our God in blessings shew'n Shall us His people own 7. God who doth ever live To us shall blessings give That all the ends of earth may feare And duty to Him beare PSAL. LXVIII 1. LEt God the God of might arise And scatter'd be His enemies And let all those that hate Him flee 2. As smoake by winds we driven see So perish wicked men like fumes Or melted wax which fire consumes 3. But let the righteous rejoyce And unto God lift up their voyce 4. Sing unto God sing praises lowd To Him that rides upon the cloud The Name of great Iehovah blesse 5. A father of the fatherlesse For he relieves the widowes wants 6. He solitary housholds plants And frees the Captives from their chaine Whil'st rebels are with hunger slaine 7. When Lord Thy people Thou didst lead And marches through the desart tread 8. The Heavens melted the earth shook And Sinai was with terrour strook 9. Yet Thou upon thy Lot didst powre When faint and weary plenties store 10. Thy congregation Thou didst feed Reliev'dst the poore and help'dst their need 11. The Lord Himselfe did give the word And num'rous preachers it record 12. Kings armies fled and took the foyle Whilst women did divide the spoile 13. Though then ye have neglected ly'n Ye shall againe with lustre shine Like to the doves faire plumed wing As Gold or Silver glistering 14. When God great Kings had put to flight The land was like to Salmon white 15. God's Mount is as faire Bashans hill Whose height does earth with wonder fill 16. Why leap ye hills which so excell This is the hill where God will dwell 17. His Chariots twenty thousand are Thousands of Angels serve His war Second Part. 18 Thou ha'st ascended up on high And captive led captivity Did'st ransome those who did rebell That God might still among them dwell 19. Blest be the Lord the God of health Who loads us daily with His wealth 20 He is the God whose saving breath The issues doth command from death 21. But God shall wound their hatefull head Who wilfully in sins are led 22. He said I will my people keep From Bashan bring through the deep 23. That so Thy foot borne through the cries Of fall'n and dying enemies May dipped be in slaughters flood And tongues of dogs lick up their blood 24. How Thou my God King we know Didst in Thy Sanctuary go 25. Singers lead to the Instrument Then Damsels with their Timbrels went 26. Blesse God all yee from Iacob spring 27. Small Benjamin their Ruler bring With Princely Iudah on the Throne Strong Nepthali and Zebulen 28. Thy God for thee did strength command O let Thy work confirmed stand 29. Then presents shall by Kings to Thee In Salems Temple offer'd be 30. Rebuke the peoples brutish spight Those scatter who in war delight 31. So Egypts Princes and the Moore With hands stretch'd out shall thee adore 32. Earth's Kingdomes sing and praise ascribe To God who 'bove the Heavens doth ride His mighty voyce He out doth send 34. His strength excells the clouds to rend 35. O God Thou from thy Holy Place With terrour dost thy foes amaze He strength and pow'r to Israel gives Blessed be God who ever lives PSAL. LXIX 1. SAve me O God for on my soule The furious waters rowle 2. Sunk deep in mire no stay I have Orewhelm'd by ev'ry wave 3. I weary am of my long cry My throat is hoarse and dry My failing eyes their strength abate Whilst for my God I wait 4. My haters without cause exceed The haires upon my head And though I things not took restore They wrong and hate me more 5. O God! my folly Thou ha'st know'n My sins to Thee are show'n 6. Let none that seek or wait for Thee Through me confounded be 7. For Thy sake have I borne disgrace Shame cover'd hath my face 8. A stranger to my brethren am Who from my Mother came 9. I in Thy Houses zeale do pine Thy wrongs reputing mine 10. Yet when I fasted wept and mourn'd That my reproach was turn'd 11. For garments I have Sack-cloath worne A Proverb grow'n of scorne 12. Revil'd by those the gate that throng And made the drunkards song 13. But Lord to Thee my prayers climbe In
spread on earth as dung 11. Let Oreb's Zeb's Zalmunna's fate Reward their Princes hate 12. Who said let us our force address Gods Houses to possess 13. My God! O make them like a wheele As straw in winds to reele 14. As raging fires their fuell burn And Hills to ashes turn 15. So with Thy tempest them pursue With stormes their fear renew 16. O Lord their faces fill with shame That they may seek Thy Name 17. Let them confounded ever stand And perish by Thy hand 18. That men may know Iehovahs Name Rules all this earthly frame PSAL. LXXXIV 1. HOw lovely Thou great Lord of war Thy Tabernacles are 2. My longing soule is faint and pain'd Whilst from thy Courts restrain'd My heart my flesh with all that give Me pow'r to move or live Cry loud till they admitted be The living God to see 3. Yea Sparrows find a house to rest The Swallow builds hir nest Their young they to thine Altar bring O Lord my God and King 4. Blessed are they who all their daies Thee in thy Temple praise 5. Blest is the man whose strength Thou art Whose wayes direct his heart 6. Who passing through the mournfull vale Where springs and comforts faile Make wells in Baca's barren plaine And pooles to fill with raine 7. They go from strength to strength nor faint Through wearinesse or want Till to thy House approaching neare In Sion they appeare 8. Lord God of Hosts my prayer heare O Iacob's God give eare 9. O God our Shield looke downe with grace On Thine Annointed's face 10. One day which in Thy Courts He spends Thousands of ours transcends I 'ld rather keep a door with thee Then all earth's glory see 11. For God our shield our Sun and light Crownes those that walk upright Nor failes all good such men to give Who in His Statutes live 12. O Lord of Hosts great God of Might Who dwell'st in endlesse light How blessed shall that servant be Who puts his trust in Thee PSAL. LXXXV 1. LOrd to thy land Thou good hast been Which hath Thy favour seen Thou Iacob's Off-spring hast set free From thtir captivitie 2. Thou thy forgivenes didst dispense To cover all offence 3. Thou hast remov'd Thy wrath which burn'd And from thy fiercenes turn'd 4. Turne us O God of health and peace O cause Thine anger cease 5. Wilt Thou displeas'd for ever be With all posterity 6. Wilt Thou not us againe receive Thy peoples joyes enlive 7. Lord shew That mercy which we want And Thy salvation grant 8. I will what God declares attend For He His peace will send And cures His Saints of all their paine If they not sin againe 9. For His salvation is near To such as do Him fear That glory in our land may dwell And all things prosper well 10. Mercy with Truth united is Justice and Peace do kisse 11. Truth springing out of earth is strook And Right from Heav'n doth look 12. The Lord shall give us all things good Our land yield store of food 13. Before Him Righteousness shall go His wayes and steps to shew PSAL. LXXXVI 1. BOw down thine eare Lord to my cry Poor and in misery 2. Preserve my guiltles soul whose faith On thee depended hath 3. Shew mercy Lord for all the day Before thy throne I pray 4. Rejoyce thy servants soul which he Lifts up O Lord to thee 5. Thou good and gratious do'st live And ready to forgive Thou plenteous mercy keep'st in store For all who Thee implore 6. Unto my prayer Lord give eare My supplications heare 7. In time of trouble and of greife Thou sendest me releife 8. Among earths Gods or Pow'rs Divine No works are like to thine 9. The Nations all whom Thou didst frame Shall glorifie Thy Name 10. Thou wonders do'st Great God alone 11. Thy way to me make know'n My heart unto thy feare unite Who in thy name delight 12. Then I my faculties will raise To honour Thee with praise 13. Who do'st my soul in mercy save From the devouring grave 14. O God! the proud against me rise In furious companies Ungodly men my life have sought Who set thy pow'r at nought 15. But Thou a God compassionate Whose mercies not abate Long suff'ring art and patient To pardon sinners bent 16. O turne to me in love againe Let me thy pity gaine Give strength and from destruction O save Thine hand-maids son Some token of thy favour deigne Which may my haters shame Because Thou Lord ha'st brought me aid And art my comfort made PSAL. LXXXVII 1. UPon the Holy Mountaines brest Where God Himself doth rest By His protection firmely stay'd Are Her foundations lay'd 2. The Lord who Sion did elect Hir gates doth more affect Then all the num'rous tents beside Where Jacob's sons abide 3. Ierusalem thou City faire God's dwelling and His care Of thee thou throne of Iudahs Kings Are spoken glorious things 4. I wil strong Rahab mention With high-towr'd Babylon The scorched Ethiopian lands The plaines where Tyrus stands Philistia too shall reck'ned be With those acknowledg me 5. For ev'ry quarter of the earth Gives Sions children birth God shall establish Hir on high Hir numbers multiply When Nations far dispersed shall Be gather'd at His call 6. And when the Lord His Churches fruits With all Hir Sons computes They shall amongst His people know'n Be counted for his own 7. The Singers too rehearsed are Who there His praise declare From whence arise fresh springs of Grace To water ev'ry place PSAL. LXXXVIII Sing this as the Lamentation 1. TO Thee O Lord who me do'st save Both day and night I cryed have 2. Lend to my voice a gratious eare 3. Whose troubled soul to death draws neare 4. Cast down to earth I 'mongst the dead 5. Am only free and numbered Like those who in the grave forgot By thee cut off corrupt and rot 6. Thou in the lowest pit ha'st layd And darkest deeps my covring made 7. I am hard pressed by Thy wrath And every wave afflicted hath 8. Thou mine acquaintance hast remov'd And sever'd me from those I lov'd Their friendship turned is to hate My life shut up and desolate 9. My weeping eye doth daily mourne My hands stretch'd out my hopes forlorne 10. Wilt thou shew wonders to the dead To praise Thee rais'd and wakened 11. Shall the devouring grave declare How true thy promis'd mercies are 12. Or shall the dark Thy wonders see The land where all forgotten be 13. To Thee O Lord my cryes are sent My prayer shall the morne prevent 14. O why do'st Thou my soul reject And hid'st from me Thy blest aspect 15. Afflicted and in misery I almost ready am to dy From youth to age in lifes each act Thy suffer'd terrours me distract 16. Thy wrath quite over me doth go Thine indignation strikes me so 17. They like the raging floods abound Or swelling waters me surround 18. My friends and all my lovers are By Thee from my
reliefe put far And those who my acquaintance were Conceal'd or lost my sight forbear PSAL. LXXXIX Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. MY Song thy mercies shall make know'n Thy truth to all succession 2. For They built up for ever last And are in Heav'n establish'd fast 3. I to my chosen David sware And did by Covenant declare 4. I stablish will thy seed alone And build to Thee a lasting Throne 5. The Heav'ns Thy wonders praise confesse And Saints procIaime thy faithfulnesse For who in earth or heaven are 6. Whose might can with the Lord compare 7. Fear'd by His Saints by them implor'd And by His servants still ador'd 8. O Lord of Hosts who is so strong Whose word like thine endures so long 9. Thou rul'st the Seas that rage and rise Whose swelling wave becalmed lies 10. Thou Rahah brak'st like one that 's dead Thine arme thy foes hath scattered 11. The Heav'ns are Thine with earth's encrease And all the fulnesse growes from these 12. The North South thy pow'r did frame Tahor and Hermon praise thy Name 13 Thy mighty arme is lifted high Thy right hand full of Majesty 14. Thy Throne hath justice for its base Mercy and Truth before Thy face 15. Blessed are they who at Thy Feasts And in Thy presence are the guests 16. They all the day rejoyce in Thee In righteousnes exalted be 17. Thy strength and glory them adorne Whose favour shall lift up our horne 18. The Lord to us doth safety bring Thy Holy one remaines our King 19. In visions Thou to Him hast said I on my chosen help have lay'd 20. I have my servant David found With Oyle annointed Him crown'd 21. Confirm'd and strength'ned by my arme I will protect his life from harme 22. No enemy on Him exact Nor hurt him shall by wicked pact 23. His foes beat down before him fly And shall by plagues consumed dy 24. My mercy yet to him assur'd Shall in his glory be secur'd Second Part. 26. His right hand lifted ore the maine Shall to the in-land rivers reigne 26. He crying in his prayers shall My God and Rock and Father call 27. I 'le make him heire my first begot Above earth's Kings advance his lot 28. To Him my mercy nere shall wast My Covenant stand ever fast 29. His seed shall long endure his Throne Like Heav'ns unweary'd motion 30. But if His Sons my Law forsake 31. Or my Commands and Statutes break 32. My rod shall punish their neglect My hand with stripes their sin correct 33. Yet shall my love to him prevaile 34. My Covenant nor change nor faile 35. To David have I sworne that I My promise would not falsify 36. His seed shall governe whil'st the sun About the world his course doth run 37. And like the Moon establish'd be The faithfull pledg of my decree 38. But thine annointed now thy wrath Cast off and quite abhorred hath 39. Thou voyd hast made the Cov'nant seal'd Profan'd his crowne his Rule repeal'd 40. His Bulwarks broke his senses torne 41. Make him his neighbour's spoyle scorne 42. Thou strength'ned ha'st his foes right hand That he in battail cannot stand 44. His sword wants edge His glory 's gone And to the earth cast down his throne 45. Thou short'ned hast his youth His fame Obscur'd and cover'd is with shame 46. Lord wilt Thou ever from us turne Or shall like fire thine anger burne 47. Remember yet how short my dayes How vaine man's life how soon decaies 48. What mortall lives who shall not dy And in the pit of silence ly 49. Where are thy mercies Lord the faith Thy oath to David plighted hath 50. Remember Lord thy servants shame How mighty people us defame 51. Thinke how thy foes have us abus'd And thine Annointed's steps traduc'd 52. Yet shall my soul how ere opprest Say evermore The Lord be blest PSAL. XC Sing this as the Lamentation 1. O Lord Thou ha'st our refuge been All ages have thy mercies seene 2. Before the lofty hills were made Or earth's unmov'd foundation lay'd From everlasting Thou art God And wilt out live times period 3. Thou turn'st to dust the Sons of men Then say'st Returne to life agen 4. A thousand yeares in thy account But to a day with us amount Nor are extended in thy sight Beyond the watch of one short night 5. Our time runs on like rapid streams We vanish as forgotten dreams 6. Like grasse or morning flowres we spring Then wither in the evening 7. When Thou displeased art we wast And unto nothing come at last 8. Thou mark'st our deeds our sins of night Are alwayes open to thy sight Making the breach of thy pure Lawes Our death and swift destructions cause 9. From whence we suddenly waxe old Expiring like a tale that 's told 10. The common Age of mortall men Exceeds not Threescore yeares and ten And if to Fourscore they attaine Their life is but a length'ned paine Incessant sorrowes and disease Their faculties and vigour seize For soon cut off our dayes decay And suddenly we flie away 11. But who regards Thy heauy wrath Or of Thy feare true feeling hath Neither Thy judgements nor Thy love Can us unto repentance move 12. Lord so our dayes to number teach We may the end of wisedome reach And learne those errours to forget Which us in Thy displeasure set 13 Returne O Lord and now repent At our endured punishment How long wilt Thou thy help delay Or not remove our woes away 14. O satisfy our Soule with joyes To recompense Lifes past annoyes 15. Afford us comfort for those yeares We were enforc'd to spend in teares 16. Lord Let Thy glorious work appeare Thy servants from the dust to reare That all succeeding times may know What praises to thy Name we owe. 17. O let thy beames of favour shine On those who in death's shade have ly'n Grant that for which we prayers make And prosper all we undertake PSAL. XCI 1. WHo so in God's protection dwell Abide secure and well For shadow'd by th' Almighties care Both soul and body are 2. I therefore to the Lord will say Thou art my hope and stay Thou art my refuge my strong hold Who do'st my faith embold 3. He shall preserve Thee from the net Which cunning hunters set Protecting thee by His defense In times of Pestilence 4. He over thee His wings shall spread With safety covered And least temptation make thee yield His truth shall be thy shield 5. The gastly terrours of the night Shall not thy peace affright Nor arrowes which by day do kill Thy life with slaughter spill 6. No tainted aire or noysome Pest Thy dwelling shall infest No perills which at noon destroy Thy safety shall annoy 7. Though Thousands or ten thousands dy'd Thick falling by thy side Thou shalt unhurt and guarded stand From sicknesse on each hand 8. Thine eye the wicked shall behold Unto destruction sold 9. Yet them nor feares nor dangers shake
Who God their refuge make 10. No evill hap shall Thee distast Nor plague thy dwelling wast 11. For He his Angels shall command Thy Centinells to stand 12. In all thy wayes they shall thee keep Whither thou wake or sleep And least a stone thy foot should hurt Their hands shall thee support 13. No Basilisk nor Adders sting Thy life in danger bring Thou shalt upon the Lion tread And bruise the Dragons head 14. Because his love is set on me I will his guardian be Since he acknowledg'd hath My name I will exalt his fame 15. When ere he calls I will him heare In trouble and in feare I will to honour him advance And send deliverance 16. With length of life and happy daies I will his comforts raise And when his time on earth is done Give him salvation PSAL. XCII Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. IT is a good and blessed thing Praise to Thy Name most High to sing 2. Thy kindnes 'fore the morning light To shew Thy faithfulnes each night 3. Upon a ten-string'd instrument With Psalteries well-tun'd concent And on the solemne-sounding Lyre Where all harmonious notes conspire 4. For Thou O Lord my heart hast made Through all Thy hands atchieuements glad Who in Thy works which earth do fill Rejoyce and alwayes triumph will O Lord how great Thy actions are Deep are Thy thoughts and hidden far The brutish doe not this attend Nor will the fooles it apprehend 7. When like the Grasse or flow'rs which spring The wicked men are flourishing Ev'n then their quick destruction hasts 8. But Lord Thy glory ever lasts 9. For lo throw'n downe and scatter'd all Thine enemies before Thee fall 10. How ere Thou wilt exalt my horne Like to the stately Unicorne With freshest oyle and balme new shed Thou wilt annoint my conqu'ring head 11. Mine eye shall see its just desire On those who 'gainst my life conspire And for those wicked enemies Who to my safeties hazard rise Mine eares shall heare them come to nought By Thy revenge to ruin brought 12. The righteous like the Palme shall grow Or Cedars on the mountaines brow 13. Who in Gods House emplanted be Within His courts we prosper see 14. In their old age they fruit shall bring Continue fat and flourishing 15. To shew the Lord my Rock is just With whom no wicked harbour must PSAL. XCIII 1. THe Lord our God doth reigne on high Cloathed with Majesty He vested is with glorious light And girds Himselfe with might The world created by His hand Established doth stand So fast and firme upon its base It moves not from the place 2. Yet far more stable and more old Thy Throne O Lord shall hold Which when earth's fabrick melts and wasts Like Thee for ever lasts 3. The floods O Lord lift up their voice In uproare and in noyse The swelling waves up-lifted rise To band against the skies 4. Yet is the Lord more mighty far Then those proud waters are And stronger then the Oceans wave Which winds enchafed have 5. Thy Testimonies true and sure Eternally endure And holynes becomes O God! The house of Thine aboad PSAL. XCIV 1. O God! who just revenge dost take Now let Thy vengeance wake 2. Great Judge of earth arise from hence The proud to recompence 3. How long Lord shall their wicked host How long triumph and boast 4. How long shall their insulting tongue Joy in Thy servants wrong 5. They break Thy people Lord in rage Afflict Thine heritage 6. They widowes slay the poor oppress And kill the fatherless 7. Yet hard'ned in presumption they The Lord not sees us say Great Iacobs God doth not regard Nor will the sin reward 8. Take heed yee brutish and unwise Who thus your crimes disguise Yee foolish people of the land When will yee understand 9. Think ye that he who plants the eare Unable is to heare Or shall not he who form'd the eye Your wickednes descry 10. Shall he who Nations overthrew Not know to punish you 11. To whose all-searching view is brought The vainnes of mans thought 12. Blessed O Lord and happy he Who chast'ned is by Thee Whom Thou in mercy do'st correct And in Thy Law direct 13. That though with crosses over-prest He may in patience rest Till for transgressors ruin he A pit prepared see 14. For God his people not rejects Nor his own choise neglects 15. But judgement all their wrongs shall right And comfort the upright 16. Who will with me against those rise Who work iniquities 17. But from the Lord my help was seen My soule had silenc'd been 18. When I my slipping foot complain'd Thy mercy me sustain'd 19. When thoughts my grieved soul excite Thy comforts hir delight 20. Wilt Thou support the wicked's throne Or joyne it with Thine owne Who under Laws and Reason's name Their acts of mischief frame 21. Whose meetings and whose plots are bent The just to circumvent Who fit in Counsaile soules to kill And guiltles blood to spill 22. But yet the Lord is my defense God is my confidence My Rock my refuge and my tow'r To save me by His pow'r 23. He on their heads the ills shall bring Which from themselves did spring And in their sins God's vengfull hand Shall cut them from the land PSAL. XCV 1. O Come and let us to the Lord Our cheerfull Songs record Unto our Rock lift up our voice And make a joyfull noyse 2. Let us with praise sent up on high Approach His presence nigh With Psalmes and Anthems glad expresse Our bounden thankfulnes 3. He is the God and King whose hand The spatious earth hath spann'd 4. By Him steep hills and seas were made 5. The dry land by Him lay'd 6. Come let us worship and adore Kneel downe the Lord before 7. For He our God is we His care His sheep and people are To day if ye His voice will heare 8. No hard'ned heart bring neare Like that provoking in the day You in the desart lay 9. When your fore-fathers tempted me Who did my wonders see 10. And forty yeares you Tribes did pass Wherein I grieved was I said my people err in heart And wilfully depart My wayes prescrib'd they have not know'n Nor in my precepts gone 11. To whom my just incensed wrath By oath protested hath Those murmurers should nere be blest Or enter to my rest PSAL. XCVI Sing this as Psalme 51. or 100. 1. A New Song to the Lord rehearse Sing to him all the Universe 2. O blesse his Name in Songs display His saving mercies every day His glory and his wonders tell 3. To Nations who far distant dwell 4. This great Lord must be greatly prais'd Whose feare above all Gods is rais'd 5. For Heathen Gods are Idols vaine But 't is the Lord doth heav'n sustaine 6. Honour and awe are him before His sanctuary strong in pow'r 7. Ye kindreds then on earth that live Unto the Lord due honour give 8. Ascribe all glory to his
Name And let his Courts with off'rings flame 9. O worship him your zeale express In beauty and in holiness Let all the earth before him feare And say God doth the Scepter beare 10. The world shall be establish'd so It shall not from its fast'nings go He to the people righteously His finall judgment shall apply 11. Let earth be glad and heav'n rejoyce The roaring Ocean make a noyse 12. Be glad ye fruits sprung from the fields With all the trees the forrest yields 13. For lo to judgment God doth come He comes to give the earth it 's doome His just revenge the world pursu'th To judge the people with his truth PSAL. XCVII 1. LEt earth rejoyce that God doth reigne And Isles within the maine 2. Darknes and clouds waite Him upon And Justice is His Throne 3. Devouring fire before Him goes To burne His circling foes 4. Throughout the world His lightnings blaze Which trembling earth amaze 5. Hills at his presence turn'd to fume Like melting wax consume 6. The Heav'ns His righteousnes proclaime And men confess His fame 7. Let quick perdition all confound To worship Idols bound Who boast in Stocks and from Him swerve Whom all the Gods must serve 8. Sion and Iudah both rejoyc'd To heare Thy judgments voyc'd 9. With whose exalted state none dare Or men or Gods compare 10. Who love the Lord and do His will See that ye hate all ill He doth from wicked hands protect The soules of His Elect. 11. Unto the Godly springs a light And joy to the upright 12. Let righteous men their Lord then bless And praise His Holines PSAL. XCVIII 1. VNto the Lord your Songs renew Who marvailes wrought for you His holy arme and His right hand The victory hath gain'd 2. God His salvation hath made know'n His truth to Heathens shew'n 3. His mercies have remembred been Earth His Salvation seen 4. Make to the Lord a joyfull noyse Earth in lowd Songs rejoyce 5 With Harps unto your Maker sing And Psalmes tun'd to the string 6. With Trumpets and the Cornets sound Let your full joyes rebound All in your shrillest accents sing Before the Lord your King 7 Let roaring Seas for gladnes swell The world with those there dwell 8. Floods clap their hands the waves combine All Hills in praises joyne 9. For lo to Judgment God doth come To give the earth it 's doome With justice He the world will try And men with Equity PSAL. XCIX 1. THe Lord doth reigne ye people all With trembling 'fore Him fall His throne 'twixt Cherubs He doth make Let earth be mov'd and shake 2. The Lord is in His Sion great Above the world His Seat 3. Let all the Holines proclaime Of His most awfull Name 4. This King of strength true Judgment loves And equity approves Thou do'st Thy righteous judgments fruit In Iacob execute 5. Exalt the Lord and Him adore His foot-stoole fall before 6. Moses and Aaron 'mongst His Priests On whom His service rests And Samuel 'mongst those that came To supplicate His Name These call'd on Him and when they pray'd He gratious answer made 7. He from the pillar of the Cloud Did speak to them aloud Whose Testimonies they obay'd Nor from His statutes stray'd 8. Thou answer'dst them O Lord our God! With mercy us'dst Thy rod Their sins Thy wrath did not forbear Yet they forgiven were 9. The Lord our God then magnify Exalt His praise on high And worship at His sacred Hill For God is holy still PSAL. C. 1. MAke to the Lord a joyfull noyse All lands to Him lift up your voice 2. Serve Him with gladnes let your tongue Approach His presence with a Song 3. Know He is God by whose hand we And not our own created be We are His people and the sheep His folds enclose His pastures keep 4. Enter with thanks His dwelling place And let His Courts resound with praise Your gratitude to Him profess His glorious Name for ever bless 5. For He is good and great His care His mercies everlasting are His truth eternally shall last When Time and all successions wast PSAL. CI. 1. I Mercy will and Judgment sing To Thee my Lord and King 2. I wisely will my steps direct In wayes of Thine elect O when wilt Thou to me come neare Thy presence when appear Who in my house with perfect heart Will nere from Thee depart 3. No wicked thing before mine eyes Will I behold or prize I hate the work of them whose pride From Thee doth turne aside 4. A wicked man and froward heart Shall from my thoughts depart Nor with the sinfull or perverse My knowledg shall converse 5. I will cut off the man whose spight His neighbour doth back-bite With him whose heart or look is high I never will comply 6. Upon the faithfull of the land Mine eyes shall fixed stand Who walketh in the perfect way Shall in my service stay 7. My house shall never give receit To him that works deceit Nor shall he tarry in my sight Who doth in lyes delight 8. All those in wickedness that joy I early will destroy And from the City of the Lord Cut all whom He abhorr'd PSAL. CII Sing this as the Lamentation 1. HEare me O Lord and let my cry To Thy bright throne ascend on high 2. Hide not Thy face in time of need But answer my request with speed 3. For all my daies away consume Like to the smoak or rising fume My bones like fired brands became Burnt up scorch'd in sorrowes flame 4. My heart like grass is withered And I forget to eat my bread 5. I wast and pine in daily groanes That scarse my flesh cleaves to my bones 6. Like Pelicans remov'd from sight Or Owles in desarts shunning light 7. As sparrowes their lost mates bemoane So do I watch and fit alone 8. I with reproach all day am torne Of enemies against me sworne 9. I ashes eat instead of bread And drink the tears my sorrows shed 10. Which mischeifs from thy wrath are grow'n Since thou who rais'd hast cast me down 11. Thus like the dark declining shade Or dying flow'r I hourely fade 12. Yet thou O Lord dost still endure From times successive change secure 13. Thou therefore shalt in mercy rise And Sion help which ruin'd lies The time is come for hir repaire 14. Whose stones and rubbish prized are Thy servants pity hir neglect And on hir dust with sighs reflect 15. So shall the Heathen feare Thy Name And Kings Thy Majesty proclaime 16. When God shall Sions buildings reare And in His glory shall appeare 17. He will regard the poor man's suit And not despise the destitute 18. This shall be written for record That after Times may praise the Lord. Second Part. 19. The Lord from high His beams display'd And out of Heaven earth survay'd 20. The Captives fetters to unty And Pris'ners save condemn'd to dy 21. That so in Sions blessed hill And Salem which His wonders
In Canaans Land should dwell 12. When they in number weak and few Nor place nor people knew 13. When they much time in travailes spent Through divers Nations went 14. All those that wrong'd them He remov'd And Kings for them reprov'd 15. To whom He said by His command That none should them withstand 'Gainst mine Anointed lift no arme Nor do my Prophets harme 16. A famine through the land He spread Which brake their staffe of bread 17. Yet He by Ioseph had decreed He would His people feed 18. Whose feet when into bondage sold They did in fetters hold 19. Till God ordained his release And gave his triall ease 20. The King sent from Captivitie To loose and set him free 21. He made him all His house command Cheife Ruler of the Land 22. Yea he such Sov'raigne pow'r resign'd He might his Princes bind And tutor'd by His counsailes wise His Senators advise Second Part. 23. Then Jacob into Egypt came A Sojourner in Ham 24. Where his encreased people growes Much stronger then their foes 25. Whose heart He turn'd their name to hate And use them with deceit 26. Till Moses for their succour sent With chosen Aaron went 27. They most prodigious wonders shew'd And signes in Hams aboad 28. Where darkness blacker then their nights In midst of noone affrights The foggs and vapours Him obey By putting out the day 29. Fish in their waters turn'd to blood Were smother'd in the Flood 30. Now Egypt frogs abundant brings In chambers of their Kings 31. He spake and swarmes of Flies arise Their coasts are fill'd with Lice 32. For raine He haile and tempest powres And flames of fire for showres With storme their Vines and Fig-trees shook Through all their land were broke 34. Locusts and caterpillers bred Not to be numbered 35. All herbs and fruits that could be found Devoured on the ground 36. Their first-borne He through Egypt slew Their chiefest strength orethrew 37. But brought His People forth with wealth Not one decay'd in health 38. Egypt was glad and quit of feare When They departed were 39. Whose guide by day the cloud became And in the night a Flame 40. On quailes His longing people fed From Heav'n He gave them bread 41. He from the rock made waters flow Springs in dry places grow 42. To Abraham His promise made He in remembrance had 43. He brought with joy His people thence Secur'd by His defense 44. And gave Them for their lot a soyle Enrich'd by others toyle 45. That in His Statutes they might live To him all praises give PSAL. CVI. Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. O Praise and thank our gratious God Whose mercy knowes no period 2. Who can His mighty acts declare Or shew how due His praises are 3. They blessed are who judg aright And alwayes in the Truth delight 4. Lord think on me with Thine Elect Let Thy salvation me protect 5. Me to Thy Chosen's joyes aduance The bliss of Thine inheritance 6. Our sins with sorrow we confess Who like our Fathers still transgress 7. Thy works in Egypt they forgot Thy mercies there remembred not But at the Sea did Him provoke 8. Who yet their safety not forsook 9. The Red Sea he rebuk'd and dry'd Whose waters wall'd them on each side And through its depths uncovered As safe as through the desart led 10. Sav'd them from foes that did pursue 11. All which the waters overthrew 12. Then they beleev'd and praises gave 13. Though soon forgat who them did save 14. They lusted in the wildernes And God by their temptations press 15. Who was to their request attent Into their soules though Ieannes sent 16. They Moses in the Camp envy'd And Aaron's office vilify'd 17. For which earth open'd to devour Abiram's Troops and Dathan's pow'r 18. Then kindled was a furious fire Which burnt up those that did conspire 19. Their hands a Calfe in Horeb made And to the Molten Image pray'd 20. His glory thus who them releast Was now converted to a beast 21. And Egypts wonders the Red Sea 22. Or Land of Ham forgotten be 23. Then God He would destroy them said Till Moses intercession made Who in the deadly breach did stand To turn away His vengfull hand 24. His promis'd Land they now despise 25. And murmurs in their tents arise 26. That in the Desart He decreed 27. To scatter them and all their seed Second Part. 28. To Baal Peor joyn'd they fed On sacrifices to the dead 29. Still their inventions Him provoke For which the Plague upon them broke 30. Then Phinchas aveng'd th' offence And staid the mortall pestilence 31. Which all successions held a seale Of righteousnes and holy zeale 32. Then at the waters where they strove They did againe His anger move Where it so ill with Moses went He suffer'd in their punishment 33. Because his spirit meek and mild Provoked was whilst they revil'd And discontented for their sake Some unadvised language spake 34. The sinfull Nations of the Land They not destroy'd at Gods command 35. But learn'd their rites with heathens mixt 36. Ensnar'd while on their Idols fixt 37. As gifts to Divels offered Their Sonnes and daughters blood they shed 38. Whose guiltless lives to Idols slaine Did all the Land of Canaan staine 39. Thus they defil'd a whoring went In impious works themselves invent 40. Therefore the Lords enkindled rage Abhorred His own heritage 41. He gave Them up to Heathen pow'rs Their haters made Their conquerours 42. Opprest they were by foes subdu'd 43. Yet sav'd as oft their sins renew'd 44 But hearing their afflicted Cry He pitty'd their calamity 45. He most compassionate and kind His Covenant recall'd to mind And in his mercy did repent The sharpnes of their punishment 46. He made ev'n those with pity look Who Them before had captives took 47. Save us O Lord our God! protect And from the Heathen us collect To thank thy Name through all our daies And triumph in Thy mercies praise 48. O let the God of Israel Be blest whose benefits excell To Him be praises endless pay'd And let Amen by all be say'd PSAL. CVII Sing this as the Lamentation 1. O Thank the goodnes of our God Whose mercy knowes no period 2. Let Israel confess His hands 3. Have gather'd them from forraigne lands From North and South East and West 4. Where they no City had to rest But in the wildernes disperst 5. With hunger pin'd and faint with thirst 6. Then they their Cries to God address Who them deliver'd from distress 7. He them directed in his way To find a City for their stay 8. O then that men would praise the Lord Who such great goodness doth afford Recording both by tongue and pen His wonders to the sons of men 9. The longing soul He satiates still The hungry doth with goodness fill 10. Who sit in darkness and death's shade In iron and affliction lay'd 11. Because 'gainst God they did rebell And from His words
and counsaile fell 12. Therefore their heart by labours broke Found none to ease them from their yoak 13. Then they their cries to God address Who them deliver'd from distress 14 He them from death and darknes brought And freedome from their bondage wrought 15. O then that men would praise the Lord Who such great goodnes doth afford Recording both by tongue and pen His wonders to the Sons of men 16. For He the gates of brass hath broke The iron barres in sunder strook 17. The foolish for their acted sin Have by His hand afflicted bin 18. So that their soul in sicknes cast Abhorring meat could nothing tast 19. Then they their cries to God address Who them deliver'd from distress 20. His word He sent them which reveal'd Their sorrowes and dejections heal'd 21. O then that men would praise the Lord Who such great mercies doth afford Recording both by tongue and pen His wonders to the Sons of men 22. And let their Songs of gladnes rise To pay their thankfull sacrifice Second Part. 23. They that in ships their trafick keep 24. Behold Gods wonders in the deep 25. For he commands the storme to blow 26. Whose billowes them to heaven throw Then downe they fall as if their graves Were made beneath the gaping waves 27. They stagger to and fro and reele And like a drunkard rowles the keele 28. Then they their cries to God address Who them delivers from distress 29. He calmes the storme whose rage gives ore 30. And lands them on the wished shore 31. O then that men would praise the Lord Who such great goodnes doth afford Recording both by tongue and pen His wonders to the Sons of men 32. In great assemblies bless his Name And 'mongst the Elders speak his fame 33. Who rivers like a desart dryes Makes parched sands where springs did rise 34. He barren makes a fruitfull ground For sins which in the Land abound 35. Then to a poole the desart brings And turns dry grounds to water springs 36. There He the hungry soules hath fill'd That they may live and Cities build 37. To plant the vine and sowe the field Which may hir fruits with plenty yield 38. He multiplies and gives them peace Their flocks not suff'ring to decrease 39. Againe they few when sinfull grow His punishments then brought them low 40. He mighty Princes put to scorne Makes them like wanderers forlorne 41. Yet setteth He the poor on high And spreads like flocks his family 42. The righteous will rejoyce to see When envies mouth shall stopped be 43. Who so is wise will hence record The loving kindnes of the Lord. PSAL. CVIII 1. O God my heart is fix'd and bent Prepared my intent I will Thy might in songs of praise And glorious ditties raise 2. Wake Psaltery and harp awake The morning I will take 3. That through the world my early verse Thy praises may disperse 4. Thy mercy 'bove the Heaven extends Thy truth the clouds transcends 5. Be Thou exalted 'bove the skies 'Bove earth in glory rise 6. That Thy beloved still may be From all invasion free Thy right hand in their safety reare And their petitions heare 7. God by his truth did oft profess He would his servants bless I will divide faire Shechems soile And Succoths valley spoile 8. Manasseh Gilead both are mine In war shall Ephraim shine But Iudah's Scepter all must aw And give my people Law 9. Moab shall be a dunghill grow'n Proud Edom overthrow'n Philistia's boasted triumphs shall Be buried in hir fall 10. Who mee will to the City lead Fierce Edoms strength and head That I may breake hir fensed gate And trample on hir state 11. O Thou my God who cast'dst us off And mad'st our force their scoff Wilt not Thou with our armies go To quell th' insulting foe 12. From trouble save us once againe For help of man is vaine Through God we shall in battaile rise And foyle our enemies PSAL. CIX Sing this as the Lamentation 1. GOd of my praise nor silent be Nor unattentive unto me 2. For wicked mouths me falsely wrong And wound me with their lying tongue 3. They compass me with words of hate And causeless vex me with debate 4. For all my friendship they are foes But I my grief in pray'r disclose 5. My good with evill they requite And my affection pay with spight 6. Let wicked rulers him command And Satan stand at his right hand 7. Let him when judg'd receive his doome And let his pray'r his sin become 8. His daies both few and irksome make His office let another take 9. May fatherless his children live His wife forlorne a widow grieve 10. Like vagrants let them want their bread And where they beg it not be fed 11. Let him be made extortions spoyle And strangers reap his harvests toyle 12. None him their pitties object make Nor on his seed compassion take 13. His name from earth and Off-spring blot In the succeeding age forgot 14. And ever let the Lord retaine His Fathers sin and Mothers staine 15 Still let them stand before His ey To cut from earth his memory 16. Who merciless the poor pursu'd And wounds of broken hearts renew'd 17. Feele he those curses which he lou'd All blessings be from him remov'd 18. As curses cloath'd him round about So seize they him within without Like water through his bowels flow'd Or oyle into his bones bestow'd 19. So let them cloath and gird him fast Returning on himself at last 20. Thus let the Lord reward my foes Who to reproach my soul expose 21. But for the mercies of Thy Name Deliver me O Lord from shame 22. For I am poor and prest with need My wounded heart doth inward bleed 23. I like the falling shadow go As puffs of wind the Locusts throw 24. My feeble knee through fasting failes And faintnes ore my flesh prevailes 25. I am their scorne and laughter bred They looking on me shake their head 26. Help me O Lord who mercy crave 27. That they may know thy hand can save 28. Bless when they curse their pride confoūd But let me live with gladnes crown'd 29. Lord let my shamed enemy In sharp confusion cloathed ly 30. So shall Thy praises with my tongue Be in the full assembly sung 31. For God will at the poor's right hand By His protection ready stand To save his innocence from them Who wrongfully his soul condemne PSAL. CX 1. THe Lord whose pow'r all things doth sway Unto my Lord did say Sit at my right hand till thou see Thy foes Thy foot-stool be 2. The Lord Thy Scepter shall extend And strength from Sion send That all Thine enemies below May to Thy Kingdome bow 3. The people in great numbers shall That day before Thee fall Whose glorious Birth and youthfull hue Is as the morning dew 4. The Lord hath sworne who not repents His long decreed intents Thou do'st from great Melchisedek Thy Royall Priest-hood take 5. God
at Thy right hand Kings shall wound And Nations strong confound 6. Whose countries shall be overspread With Bodies of their dead 7. He of the River in the way Shall drink his thirst to stay And his victorious head advance In our Deliverance PSAL. CXI To the usuall Tune 1. PRaise God with heart and tongue The Quire of Saints among His praises shall be sung 2 The works of God are great All those will them repeat Whose thoughts on Him are set 3. His actions glorious are Renown'd and honour'd far Nor can His truth empaire 4. His wonders fill our thought Who hath compassion wrought And pitty shewes when sought 5. He hath His servants fed Giv'n those that fear Him bread His Cov'nant stablished 6. His pow'r to them exprest And made His people rest Where Heathen late possest 7. What ever wrought His hands In truth and judgment stands And sure are His Commands 8. They all for ever last By His decree kept fast Till fleeting time is past 9. He did His people save Whom Tyrants did enslave His sacred Cov'nant gave Renowned is His fame And reverend His Name Which all the world proclaime 10. God's fear true wisdome brings The knowledg of good things From that beginning springs They understand aright Who make His Lawes their light And still His praise recite PSAL. CXII 1. BLest is the man that feares the Lord Delighting in His word 2. His seed on earth shall mighty be Blest his posteritie 3. His house with riches shall abound His life with plenty crown'd His righteous dealing clear as sure For ever shall endure 4. In shades of darknesse to th' upright There riseth up a light He gratious is and free from hate His heart compassionate 5. A good man mercy shewes and lends Nor in his words offends 6. He shall not move but placed be In lasting memorie 7. He of ill tidings not afraid Hath God his refuge made Thus fix'd his heart shall never faile 8. But 'gainst his foes prevaile 9. With liberall hand unto the poor He hath disperst his store His righteousnesse shall still remaine And lasting honour gaine 10. The wicked man when this he seeth For spight shall gnash his teeth And melted by his envies fire Perish in his desire PSAL. CXIII To the usuall Tune 1. THe Lord O ye His servants praise To His great Name your ditties raise 2. Which blest and sacred be alwaies 3. Ev'n from the rising of the Sun Till to the West his course be run Nis Name is to be prais'd alone 4. The Lord above all Nations high Is seated in great Majesty And in the Heav'ns His glories ly 5. What pow'r created parallells The Lord our God who thus excells And far above the Heaven dwells 6. Who humbling downe himselfe doth bow Not only things in heaven to know But what is done in earth below 7. To him that did in dust deplore He joyfull comforts doth restore And from the dunghill lifts the poore 8. That set with Princes of the earth And persons of a Royall birth His sorrows may be chang'd to mirth 9. The barren woman when implor'd His bounty hath with children stor'd O therefore praise this gratious Lord. PSAL. CXIV 1. WHen Israel from Egypt went Free from his banishment And Iacob came from that strange land Conducted by God's hand 2. The house of Iudah which did passe His Sanctuary was And Israel the chosen throne Of His dominion 3. The Sea saw that and did disperse Iordan his course reverse 4. The Mountaines skip'd like sporting rams The little hills like Lambs 5. What ay'ld thy waters O thou Sea That they so fled from thee Iordan what did thy current lack That thou wast driven back What Miracle did then prevaile That both your streams should faile 6. You Mountaines that ye skip'd like rams Yet little hills like Lambs 7. Tremble thou earth when Iacobs God Commands thee with his rod 8. Who from the Rock did waters bring And made the flint a spring PSAL. CXV Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. NOt unto us O Lord but Thee Thy Name Thy Truth the glory be 2. Why should the heathen Thee defy Whilst Where is now their God they cry 3. Our God in heaven doth remaine And acts what ere he did ordaine Their Idols Silver are and Gold The work which hands of men did mould 5. Mouths have they yet they speechlesse be And they have eyes but cannot see 6. They ears possesse which nothing heare And noses not for smelling beare 7. Their hands not touch their feet not walk Nor through their throat resounds their talk 8. Who make them are as vaine as they And so are all that to them pray 9. 10. O Israel O Aarons line 11. O yee that in His feare combine Trust ye in God who is your shield Protection He and help doth yield 12. He mindfull still of our redresse Will Israel and Aaron blesse 13. Who feare Him small or great are blest 14. And in their race shall be encreast 15. You are the blessed of the Lord Who heaven fram'd and earth hath stor'd 16. He in the Heav'n of Heavens lives But earth unto mans children gives 17. The dead Thy praises cannot shew Nor those who downe to silence go 18. But we the Lord through all our daies Will blesse The Lord for ever praise PSAL. CXVI 1. I Love the Lord and am well pleas'd He hath me heard and eas'd 2. Whilst therefore life continue shall I will upon Him call 3. The snares of death about me dwelt And paines of Hell I felt Disturbed thoughts and heavinesse My conscience did oppress 4. Then to the Lord my plaint I made And thus unto Him said O Lord my soule from falling save And lift me from the grave 5. The Lord is gracious and just To those His mercy trust 6. His Hand the simple doth protect When crosses them deject 7. Turne then my soule unto thy rest God's favours have thee blest He bountifully doth reward And thee from dangers guard 8. Thou keep'st my soule from death's pale feares My drooping eyes from teares And did'st my wand'ring steps recall When I was apt to fall 9. My feet before the Lord shall stand In His eternall land 10. I therefore pray'd and thus believ'd Yet still my heart was griev'd For in my foes successe I fail'd Till faith at last prevail'd 11. Then I all men for Lyars knew And God alone for true 12. What retribution shall I give To him by whom I live Or what acknowledgment apply For His benignity 13. Salvations sacred Cup I 'le take And humble prayers make 14. Before His people shall be pay'd The vowes which I have made 15. For those that live like Saints upright And in the Lord delight Are living dear unto His eye And pretious when they dy 16. Lord I Thy faithfull servant am And still adore Thy Name Thou loosed hast my heavy yoak My bonds in sunder broke 17. Therefore my praises unto Thee Shall daily
and feare 64. Through earth O Lord Thy mercies reach Me in Thy statutes teach TETH 65. Thoust hast dealt well with me O Lord According to Thy word 66. Good judgment and true knowledge give For I Thy Lawes believe 67. Before I troubled was I stray'd But now Thy word obey'd 68 All good doth from Thy bounty flow Let me Thy statutes know 69. The proud by Lies would me supplant Who keep Thy Covenant 70. Their heart is swoll'n with fat and ease But me Thy statutes please 71. T is good that by affliction taught To know Thee I am brought 72. Whose Law I in more value hold Then thousand heaps of Gold IOD 73. I have been fashion'd by Thy hand Teach me to understand 74 Who feare Thee shall be glad to see My setled hope in Thee 75. I know Thy judgments Lord are true And my affliction due 76. Yet let Thy comfort I Thee pray Thy servants grief allay 77. In tender mercy me forgive That I with Thee may live 78. Shame them whose pride without a cause Hates me who love Thy Lawes 79. Let those conjoyn'd to me be neare Thy truth who know and feare 80. My heart keep in Thy statutes sound That me no shame confound CAPH 81. My soule for Thy salvation faint Trusts on Thy gratious grant 82. Mine eyes with expectation faile When shall my hopes prevaile 83. Though like a bottle in the smoake Yet Thee I not forsook 84. Shall my short daies of life have end Ere Thou Thy judgment send 85. The proud for me against all right Have digged pits in spight 86. As Thou art faithfull send redresse 'Gainst them who me oppresse 87. They me on earth almost consum'd But I on Thee presum'd 88. O quicken me as Thou art kind So I Thy word shall mind LAMED 89. Thy promise Lord doth ever last In heaven setled fast 90. Thy faith through all successions try'd Doth fixt as earth abide 91. Thou for Thy service did'st ordaine That all things should remaine 92. But that Thy Law was my releif I perisht had through greif 93. Thy precepts in my thought shall live For they my soule revive 94. Save me O Lord for I am Thine And to Thy Law encline 95. Though wicked men would me destroy I make Thy word my joy 96. Which to eternall blisse extends When earth's perfection ends MEM. 97. Thy Law how dearely do I rate All day to meditate 98. Which still before me makes me wise Above mine enemies 99. For studying this I knowledge have More then my teachers gave 100. I understand more then the old 'Cause I Thy precepts hold 101. My feet from evill waies refrain'd Are by Thy word restrain'd 102. I from Thy judgments not depart For Thou hast taught my heart 103. Then hony bred from flowry fields Thy word more sweetnesse yields 104. Through this I understanding gat And waies of falsehood hate NVN. 105. Thy word a lamp is shining bright And to my path a light 106. I in my solemne vowes have sworne Thy statutes to performe 107. I ly perplext with greif and paine Lord quicken me againe 108. O let my Pray'rs Thy audience reach And me Thy judgments teach 109. My soul though death dangers threat Can never Thee forget 110. And though the wicked snares have lay'd From Thee I never stray'd 111. Thy statutes are my chosen part The comfort of my heart 112. And to performe Them I intend Untill my life shall end SAMECH 113. I hate vaine thoughts ill men neglect But I Thy Law affect 114. Thou art my refuge and my shield Whose word doth safety yield 115. Depart ye wicked ones away I will my God obey 116. Uphold me in a life unblam'd Nor let my hope be sham'd 117. Sustaine me Lord so shall my faith Resting on Thee be safe 118. Thou tread'st them downe whose guilefull heart Doth from Thy Lawes depart 119. And like the drosse that 's cast away Mak'st them on earth decay 120. My trembling flesh is full of feare When I these judgments heare AIN 121. Lord leave me not who love the right To my oppressors might 122. Be Thou my surety 'gainst their pride Who have my waies decry'd 123. Mine eyes for Thy salvation faile Untill my hopes prevaile 124. In mercy with Thy servant deale Thy statutes Lord reveale 125. Give me an understanding heart Thy sacred will impart 126. T is time for Thee to bring Thy aid For voyd Thy Law is made 127. I Thy Commandments prâ—tious hold Above refined gold 128 And all Thy precepts justly prize But hate deceit and lyes PE. 129 Thy testimonies wond'rous are My soules delight and care 130. Thy words like beams of light arise To make the simple wise 131. Panting and breathlesse in desire I to Thy lawes aspire 132. Such mercy Lord upon me powre As those who Thee adore 133. Order my steps no sins may staine Nor vices or'e me reigne 134 From man's oppression me redeeme Thy precepts who esteeme 135. Make Thy blest face on me to shine Teach me Thy Lawes divine 136. Rivers of Teares run down mine eyes When men Thy Law despise TSADDI 137. Thou righteous art O Lord my might Thy judgments are upright 138. The Statutes which Thou do'st command Unchang'd and faithfull stand 139. My zeale consumes me when I find Thy Law not kept in mind 140. Thy word is very pure and try'd By me most magnify'd 141. I though despis'd and lightly set Thy precepts not forget 142. Thy righteousnesse no period knew And Thy Commands are true 143. Though troubles me or anguish seize Yet I delight in these 144. Lord in Thy statutes knowledge give And I shall ever live COPH. 145. I cry'd with my whole heart Lord heare Through whom I persevere 146. O save me when to Thee I call So keep Thy Lawes I shall 147. My cryes prevent the dawning light 148. My eyes outwatch the night That I Thy word might meditate My hope and safe Retreit 149. O Lord my voice in mercy heare Me quicken in Thy feare 150. Men bent to mischeif nigh me draw Contemners of thy Law 151. Yet Thou O Lord art neare at hand And true is Thy command 152. For on eternall bases plac't Thy testimonies last RESCH. 153. Consider me in my distresse For I Thy Law confesse 154. Plead Thou my cause and life afford According to Thy word 155. Salvation far from sinners flies For they Thy Lawes despise 156. Thy tender mercies Lord exceed O quicken me with speed 157. Though many foes 'gainst me combine From Thee I not decline 158. With sorrow I transgressors saw Who have not kept Thy Law 159. Lord think how I Thy precepts love Inspire me from above 160. Thy word is true Thy Judgments pure And ever shall endure SCHIN 161. Princes pursue me without cause Yet still I feare Thy Lawes 162. Whose sacred word more glads my mind Then those that treasures find 163. I falshood hate abhorre all lyes But Thy Commandments prize 164. Sev'n
times each day my tongue displayes Thy righteous judgments praise 165. Great peace have those Thy Law attend Nothing shall them offend 166. Lord I in Thy salvation hope And make Thy will my scope 167. My soule Thy testimonies loves And them 'bove all approves 168. And constantly Thy Law obeyes Who searchest all my waies TAV 169. Accept O Lord my lowd complaint And knowledge to me grant 170. Let my request admission crave And in Thy promise save 171. So shall my lips Thy praises reach When Thou my heart dost teach 172. My tongue Thy statutes shall recite For Thy commands are right 173. O let Thine hand bring help to me Whose choise Thy precepts be 174. My thoughts for Thy salvation long My cheifest joyes among 175. Let my soule live Thy Name to praise Whose judgments me shall raise I like a lost sheep went astray O Lord my wand'rings stay PSAL. CXX 1. WIth troubles prest and drown'd in grief I called for relief When God unto my help appear'd And my Petition heard 2. Lord save me from their cruell lies Who would my life surprize Make not my soule their envies bait To perish by deceit 3. What vengeance doth to Thee belong O false and perjur'd tongue 4. Sharp arrowes and a quenchlesse fire Shall one day be thy hire 5. Wo unto me constrain'd to dwell So far from Israel That I in Mesech sojourne must And Tents of Kedar trust 6. My Soule this long time doth converse With dispositions fierce Who shunned have like some disease The happy fruits of peace 7. To quench wars flame and lessen strife I labour'd all my life But They when Treaties were my care For lasting war prepare PSAL. CXXI Sing this as the Prayer after the Commandements 1. UP to the Hills I lift mine eyes From whence my help and comfort rise 2. My safety from the Lord doth spring Who made the world and every thing 3. Thy foot from falling He protects Nor Slumbers He nor thee neglects 4. Behold that Lord who Israel keeps Unweary'd is and never sleeps 5. God is thy Keeper like a shade Which on thy right hand is display'd 6. The Sun by day thee shall not smite Nor vapours of the Moon by night 7. The Lord shall Thee preserve from harme Thy soule against temptations arme 8. Thy going out and comming in For evermore His care have bin PSAL. CXXII 1. I Was right glad and joyfull made When They unto me said Let us unto God's House repaire And worship Him with pray'r 2. Oblest Ierusalem our feet Within Thy Gates shall meet 3. Who builded like a City art United in each part 4. To Thee the Tribes of God ascend Their praises to commend And by their zeale the rest enflame To blesse their Makers Name 5. There are the great Tribunals plac't By publick justice grac't There is the Palace and the Throne Which David sits upon 6. O pray for Salems lasting peace That it may nere decrease They still shall prosper from whose love These happy wishes move 7. With peace thy wals encircled be Sweet concord dwell in Thee And let thy Palaces abound With fullest plenty crown'd 8. I for my brethrens sake will pray Peace may within thee stay 9. And for the House of Gods aboad Will ever seek Thy good PSAL. CXXIII 1. I Unto Thee lift up mine eyes O thou who rul'st the skies And in the highest Heav'ns dost dwell Whose brightness none can tell 2. As servants wait their Lords command And Maids their mistresse hand On God so do our eyes depend Till He his mercy send 3. O Lord some pity on us shew To end our painfull woe For we reproached and unpriz'd Are utterly despis'd 4. Our soule afflicted daily mournes Fill'd with excessive scornes Whil'st those who live in ease and pride Our wretched state deride PSAL. CXXIV To the proper Tune 1. NOw Israel This truth may gladly tell But that the Lord Did help to us afford 2 If He our side With strength had not supply'd When banding foes Against our safety rose 3. Their kindled ire Had swallow'd us like fire 4. The angry flood Had then above us stood Who by the streame Quite overwhelm'd had been 5. And swelling waves Become our timeless graves Whil'st ore our soule The billowes proudly rowle 6. Blest be His aid Who us their prey not made 7. Our resku'd soules Like late-entangled fowles Escaped are Out of the deadly snare Broke is the net And we at freedom set 8. In His great Name Who Heav'n and earth did frame Our ruin stay'd And help on Him is lay'd Another of the same 1. NOw Israel may truly say In honour of this day Had not the Lord our quarrell took All help had us forsook 2. Yea had not God our battailes fought When men our ruin sought And when our close conspiring foes Against our safety rose 3. The wrath which in their breasts did strive Had buried us alive Consuming both our Place and Name In their revenges flame 4. Our Life and what we most esteem Had perisht in this stream 5. And in the furious billowes womb Beheld our glories tomb 6. But let our God be alwayes prais'd Who thus from death us rais'd Nor made us subject to their pow'r Who sought us to devour 7. From danger resku'd is our soule Like some net-scaping fowle So broken is the bloody snare And we deliver'd are 8. Our present help and hopes of aid In God alone are lay'd 'T is He who made both Heav'n and earth That gave our comforts birth PSAL. CXXV 1. WHo God their hope and trust account Are like faire Sions Mount Whose head unmoved and unshook Abides the tempests stroak 2. As rising Mountaines Salem's fense By their circumference So God His people guards throughout And circles them about 3. The wicked shall not by their pow'r The righteous Lot devour Least they the heathens sins partake Who them their vassall make 4 Do good O Lord unto the just Who in Thy goodnes trust And those that are in heart upright Continue in Thy sight 5. But as for such who turn'd aside To crooked waies back-slide The Lord their judgments shall encrease But Iacob blesse with peace PSAL. CXXVI 1. WHen God did cast a gratious eye On Sions misery And did his captiv'd Peoples state To liberty translate This unexpected safety wrought On us such wonder brought Our freedome like a vision seem'd And we like them that dream'd 2. Joy fill'd our mouth triumphant Songs Did exercise our tongues That Heathens with amazement said God hath This gladness made 3. The Lord who crownes His servants faith Great things effected hath And makes us publish through the earth The causes of our mirth 4. Lord turne our bondage end our woe Let Thy full me cyes flow As waters from the fountaines mouth Or Rivers in the South 5. They who before in teares have sow'n And only sorrowes know'n Shall so their future hopes employ That they may reap in joy 6. He who good
1. YE servants of the Lord Bless Him with one accord You in His House who nightly wait His praises due relate 2. With lifted hands adore And daily Him implore Within His Sanctuary bless The Lord of Holiness 3 The God that Heaven made And earth's foundation lay'd Out of His Sion thee defend And blessings endless send PSAL. CXXXV Sing this as Psalme 119. 1. PRaise ye the Lord His praise proclaime All ye that love His Name 2. Ye in His House and Courts that stand Attending His Command 3. O praise His goodness bless His Name From whom all mercies came 4. He Iacob chose and on his race Did all His treasure place 5. Our God is great and in His deeds All other Gods exceeds 6. In Heav'n or earth or deepest Seas He acts what ere He please 7. He makes from earth the vapours rise Which cloud the dark'ned skies From whence He raines and light'ning flings And winds there treasur'd brings 8. He man and beast in Egypt smote 9. And plagues on Pharaoh brought 10. His arme did vanquish Nations great And mighty Kings defeat 11. Sihon and Og and Canaan fell 12. In lot to Israel 13. Therefore Thy pow'rfull Name O Lord Succession shall record 14. Thy iudgments are on sinners bent But tow'rds Thine owne relent 15. The Gods in Heathen Temples sought Are gold and silver wrought 16. Speechless they be and blind and deaf 17. Nor in their mouths have breath 18. Like them the Makers are and those Who trust in Them repose 19. His praise O ye from Iacob spring O house of Aaron sing 20. O house of Levi who profess His feare your Maker bless 21. From Sion let your blessings sound Your thankfull Songs abound Praise ye the Lord His mercies tell Who doth in Salem dwell PSAL. CXXXVI To the usuall Tune As Psalme 148. 1. GIve thanks unto the Lord Who doth all good afford 2. The God of Gods who swaies 3. Those Lords whom earth obeyes 4. Who hath alone Great wonders done His mercy sure Doth still endure 5. To Him who Heavens made 6. Earth 'bove the waters lay'd 7. To Him who form'd great lights To rule our daies and nights 8. The Sun at noone The Stars and Moone 9. Whose mercy sure Doth still endure 10. Who Egypts first-borne smote 11. 12. And Iacob from them brought 13. The Red Sea parted was 14. For Israel to pass 15. But Pharaoh's host In it was lost His mercy sure Doth still endure 16. Who His through desarts led 17 18. Great Kings discomfited 19 Sihon the Amorite 20. And Og with Bashan's might 21. And gave their land 22. To Iacob's hand His mercy sure Doth still endure 23. Who our low state esteem'd 24. And from our foes redeem'd 25. Who to all flesh gives food His creatures fills with good 26. Your thanks O bring To Heavens King Whose mercy sure Doth still endure PSAL. CXXXVII Sing this as Psalme 119. 1. BY Babylons swift streames we sate Sad and disconsolate The teares as fast ran from our ey For Sions memory 2. Our harps untuned and unstrung Upon the Willowes hung 3. When those who did us captive bring Bid us in scorne to sing They who us spoil'd with sword and fire Did mirth of us require Sing us say'd They one of the Songs To Sion which belongs 4. But how shall we sing the Lords Song His Enemies among Or tune His Notes in strangers Land That cannot understand 5. O deare Ierusalem when I Forsake thy memory May my skill faile my right hand let Her cunning quite forget 6. Cleave to the roof O may my tongue When I not mourne thy wrong Or if I not preferr thy mirth Above all joyes on earth 7. In thy remembrance Lord retaine Proud Edoms fierce disdaine Who 'gainst Ierusalem did cry Mocking hir misery Now she is fall'n nere may our eyes Againe behold hir rise Down with it their rude clamours sound Rase it ev'n to the ground 8. O Babylon which did'st us wast Thy self our woes must tast And in thy finall ruin we Sions revenge shall see Happy are They who to requite The measure of thy spight 9. Without all pitty 'gainst the stones Shall dash thy little ones PSAL. CXXXVIII 1. I Thee will praise with my whole heart My thankfull hymnes impart Before the Gods of Earth I 'le sing My praise to Heaven's King 2. I towards Thy Temple worship will And praises utter still Thy word and Name shall loudly sound Whose love and truth abound 3. When in my plaints to Thee I cry'd Thy love as soon reply'd My fainting spirit was renew'd With strength my soule endu'd 4. The Kings of earth Thy praise shall beare When they Thy words do heare 5. They in the waies of God shall sing The glory of their King 6. For though the Lord be very high Yet He cast's downe His eye The meek and lowly He respects But all the proud neglects 7. Though I in mid'st of trouble live Yet Thou wilt me revive Thy stretch'd out hand my wrathfull foes To ruin shall expose 8. The Lord my comforts will assure By mercyes which endure Cease not of me regard to take Nor Thine own works forsake PSAL. CXXXIX Sing this as Psalme 51. 1. LOrd thou hast throughly searched me I open am and know'n to Thee 2. My sitting downe and my up-rise Are not concealed from Thine eyes Thou understand'st my distant thought Ere it to forme my self had brought 3. Thou circlest in my path and bed And hast my waies discovered 4. Thou hear'st each whisper from my tongue And ere 't was utter'd knew'st it long 5 By Thee I fashion'd am and made Thy hand each part in order lay'd 6. Yet can I not the knowledge gaine How I this being did attaine Which doth in wonder so excell 'T is easier to admire then tell 7. How shall I from Thy spirit fly Or Thy all present pow'r deny 8. If I climbe Heav'n 't is Thine own Shere If stoop to Hell lo Thou art there 9. If borne upon the mornings wing Far as the Sea doth swell or spring 10. Thy Right hand shall protect and lead Where ere my weary footsteps tread 11. If I pretend the darknes shall Upon me like a cov'ring fall Those heavy fogs those mists of night Will quickly cleare and turne to light 12. The thickest shade or blackest cloud Can nothing from thy knowledg shrow'd For darkness doth like Noon-tide shine Light'ned by brighter beams of Thine 13. My reines are Thine Thou mad'st the womb My bodies cloathing to become 14. I will give thanks to Thee O Lord Who was enlived by Thy word With awfull art and wond'rous forme Thou did'st Thy workmanship adorne My soule Their marvels must confess And for Thy favours daily bless 15. Though I was fashion'd in the dark Too secretly for man to mark There is no curious joynt or bone But was to Thy inspection know'n 16. Thou did'st upon my substance look And wrot'st each member in Thy book Thou saw'st how
my imperfect frame By daily growth to figure came 17. O Lord how pretious O how deare Thy purposes and thoughts appeare 18. Which were they summ'd in my account They would the num'rous sands surmount These wonders alwaies present ly Fixt in my thankfull memory And whil'st of them surveies I take My contemplation still must wake 19. O God! Thou shalt the wicked slay Ye bloody men depart away 20. For their fowle tongues Thy honour staine And take Thy sacred Name in vaine 21. Do not I hate and grieve at those Whose proud despight against thee rose 22. With perfect hate I them despise Accounting them mine enemies 23. Search me O Lord and prove my heart Who Judg of all my actions art Do Thou my faith to tryall bring My hidden thoughts examining 24. Look well and all my motions view If I persist in waies untrue And when Thou find'st my feet to stray Reduce me to Thy lasting way PSAL. CXL 1. SAve me from men to evill bent And from the violent 2. Which mischeif in their hearts devise In war and tumult rise 3. Their tongues are like a Serpents whet Their lips in poyson set 4. Lord keep me from the raging foe That would my feet orethrow 5. The proud have hidden nets prepar'd To take my life ensnar'd 6. But I Thou art my God have said O heare and send me aid 7. O God my Lord the strength alone Of my salvation In day of battaile Thou my head Hast safely covered 8. Grant not O Lord their bad desire Least then their pride aspire 9. Let suddaine mischeif cover those Who would my life enclose 10. Let quenchless fire upon them raine Nor let them rise againe 11. No violent man nor evill tongue On earth be stablish'd long 12. I know the Lord will them maintaine Who have afflicted lay'n Their cause regards and doth delight To help the poor to right 13. For this unto Thy Name the just Their thanks acknowledg must And those who live upright and well Shall in Thy presence dwell PSAL. CXLI 1. TO Thee I cry O Lord make hast To heare my voice at last 2. Let my request like Incense rise Or ev'ning sacrifice 3. Set Thou a watch my mouth before And keep my speeches doore 4. Incline not unto ill my heart With sinners to take part Let me not eat of that delights Their wicked appetites 5. But let the righteous me reprove And smite me in his love Like pretious balmes or odours shed Such stroaks not break my head And in my pray'rs I shall them bless In midst of their distress 6 When wicked Judges overthrow'n Ly dash'd against the stone They shall with much contentment heare My words which comfort beare 7. Disperst and scatter'd on the grave Our bones no value have As fallen trees cut downe and cleft Are in their splinters left 8. But though in darknes clos'd I ly On Thee I fix mine eye Thou wilt not leave me in the dust In whom my soul doth trust 9. O keep me from the cruell net Which wicked men have set 10. Let them be snar'd in their own trap But let my soul escape PSAL. CXLII 1. WIth low'd-voic'd cries to God I came And my request did frame 2. I powred out my sad complaint And shew'd Him my restraint 3. Thou when my soul was drown'd in woe My way and path did'st know Yet in that walk my feet did tread Close snares for me were spread 4. I did upon my right hand look But no man knowledg took My soul of help was quite bereft And had no refuge left 5. I therefore cry'd to Thee O Lord And said this faithfull word Thou do'st my Help and Portion stand In the Eternall Land 6. Consider then my great distress Brought low with heaviness From persecuters me defend Unable to contend 7. My soule out of the prison bring That I Thy praise may sing And for this bounty shew'd to me The just shall honour Thee PSAL. CXLIII As Psalme 25. 1. O Lord my Prayer heare Presented in Thy feare With mercy answer my request In humblest words exprest 2. Weigh not in judgments scales Thy servants daily failes For no man living in Thine eye Himself shall justify 3. My foes which do pursue My soule by waies undue Make me in darkness hide my head Like those have long been dead 4. My Spirit faint and worne Is by my griefes oreborne My heart within me desolate Through my dejected state 5. Yet I the daies of old In my remembrance hold Thy wonders past I meditate And all Thy works of late 6. To Thee I stretch my hands Like as the thirsty Lands The fruitfull raines desire to see So thirsts my soul for Thee 7. Heare me O Lord with speed My fainting spirit heed Least if Thou frowne I prove like those The pit of Death doth close 8. O let my longing eare Betimes Thy kindnes heare In Thee I trust reveale that Path Thy truth prescribed hath 9. Lord save me from their spight Who in my wrongs delight To Thee my soul for shelter flies Against hir enemies 10. Teach me to do Thy will That I may please Thee still Let Thy good spirit me direct To live with Thine elect 11. Lord quicken me againe Cleanse Thou my sinfull staine For Thy great Name and justice sake My soul from trouble take 12. I am Thy servant Lord My comfort is Thy word Then of Thy goodnes those destroy Who in my sorrowes joy PSAL. CXLIV 1. BLest be the Lord my strength my might Who taught my hands to fight 2. My rock my shield and helper true My people to subdue 3. Lord what is man or what his race Thy notice should him grace 4. Who is so vaine his daies do fade Like to the passing shade 5. O Lord the arched Heavens bow Come downe to earth below Touch their proud tops and then thy stroak Shall make the mountains smoak 6. From Thy full clouds quick lightning cast And them by scatt'ring wast Let Thy sharparrowes 'gainst them shot Destruction make their lot 7. Send from above Thine hand to save Me from the swelling wave 8. From children strange whose mouth speaks hate Whose right hand acts deceit 9. Then I new Songs will sing to Thee Upon the Psalterie And on the ten-string'd Instrument Ditties of praise invent 10. For God salvation gives to Kings His help to David brings From perill of the Sword and grave He doth His servant save 11. Deliver me from strangers hands Whose mouth against Thee bands Whose right hand falshood doth defend Whose deeds in rapine end 12. Our Sons like plants then fresh in growth Shall flourish in their youth Our daughters like faire columnes be Which we in Temples see 13. Our garners shall be fill'd with store Our sheep bring thousands more 14. Our Oxen strong nor shall restraint Cause in our streets complaint 15. Happy that people and that place Which is in such a case Yea blessed are and happy they Who God their
And in faire Characters engrave His Saints such honour have PSAL. CL. 1. PRaise ye the Lord your Songs address To praise His Holynes O praise Him in His pow'rs extent Who rules the firmament 2. Praise Him for all His acts of might Our wonder which invite In praises due His greatness tell Which all things doth excell 3. Praise Him with Trumpets lofty sound With Cornets shake the ground His praise the Psaltery inspire With the melodious Lyre 4. Praise him with Timbrells and advance His honour in the Dance Praise Him with Organs Violls Flutes And the well-stringed Lutes 5. With Cymbals loud Him magnify Praise Him on Cymbals high 6. Let every creature that hath breath His Maker praise till death FINIS The Lord's Prayer OUr Father which in Heaven ar't 1. Thy Name be Hallow'd by each heart 2. Thy Kingdome come Thy Will be done 3. In earth as 't is in Heav'n thy throne 4. Give us this day our dayly Bread That Soules and Bodies may be fed 5. Forgive our trespasses as we Forgive them where we Trespass'd be 6. To no Temptation lead our Will 7. But us Deliver from all ill For Thine the Kingdome and the Pow'r And Glory is for evermore Amen The Creed 1. IN God the Father most of might I do Believe aright Maker of Heaven and of Earth With all that there have birth 2. And Jesus Christ His only Son 3. Whose pure Conception Did by the Holy Spirit come Born in the Virgins womb 4. He under Pilate Crucifi'd Suffer'd for us and Dy'd Was bury'd went to Hell beneath 5. The Third day Rose from death 6. He into Heaven did Ascend And sits at God's Right Hand 7. From thence He shall come down with dread To Judge both quick and dead 8. I in the Holy Ghost believe 9. The Catholick Church receive The Saints in one Communion joyn'd 10. That sins Forgiveness find 11. That these our Bodies from the Grave A Resurrection have 12. And shall enjoy a Life of bliss Which Everlasting is Amen The ten Commandements Exod. 20. GOd spake these words I am the Lord Who Thee to Liberty restor'd And did from Aegypts bondage free 1. Thou shal't adore no God but Mee 2. Thou shal't no Graven Image make Nor any other likeness take In Heav'n or Earth or Seas below To which thou may'st fall down and Bow For jealous of Mine honour I Unto the fourth posterity Visit the children for the sin Which hath by Fathers acted been Yet I my Mercies heep in store For thousand generations more Of them that love Mee whose intents Walk after My Commandements 3. Thou shalt by Swearing not profane Nor take Thy Makers Name in vaine For God will no man guiltless deeme Who doth His Sacred Name blaspheme 4. Remember that to Rest and Pray Thou holy keep the Sabbath Day Six dayes thou labour shal't but This The Lord thy God's high Sabbath is No kind of work shall then be done By Thee thy daughter or thy Son Nor Servants Cattle nor the late Admitted stranger to thy Gate For God in six dayes all things made And Resting on the Seventh stay'd The Sabbath day He therefore blest And Hallow'd it for publick Rest. 5. Honour thy Parents and obay What just commands so-ere They lay That in the Land Thou long may'st live Which God doth for Thy dwelling give 6. From Bloody acts and Murther fly 7. Commit no soul Adultery 8. Thou shall 't not Steal Nor any where 9. False witness 'gainst thy Neighbor bear 10. Thou shall 't not mov'd by lust or strife Covet thy Neighbors House or Wife Nor Man nor Maid nor Ox of His Nor what to Him belonging is O Lord have mercy and incline Our Minds to keep These Lawes of Thine Write Thy Commandments in our heart That we from Them may nev'r depart Amen Veni Creator COme Holy Ghost Thy Pow'r dilate Which all things did create With Heav'nly Grace and pure desire Thy servants hearts inspire Thou ar't the Paraclete the spring Which doth all comforts bring The Life the Light the Fire of Love And Unction from above Thou do'st Thy Sev'nfold Gifts bestow That we Thy Truth may know The Finger ar't of God's Right Hand The Key to understand Thou His long promis'd Blessing ar't To glad each drooping Heart Who do'st enrich us with Thy word And Utterance afford O let Thy Light into us shine Infuse Thy Love Divine Our minds with strength'ning Grace supply To suffer constantly Our enemies assaults repell That we in Peace may dwell And guide us with Thy Mighty Arm We may avoid all harm Teach us the Father to Believe And Christ the Son receive With God the Holy Ghost who doth Proceed alike from Both To this Eternall Trinitee All Praise and Glory be And pray we Their Blest Spirit may With us for ever stay Amen Te Deum WE Praise Thee God! we daily bless And Thee the Lord confess Father from all Eternitee The Earth doth worship Thee To Thee all Angels lowdly cry The Heav'ns and Pow'rs on high To Thee Cherubs and Seraphims Sing their incessant Hymnes O Holy Holy Holy Lord Thou God of Hosts ador'd Thy Majesty and Glory still Both Earth and Heaven fill Thee the Apostles Glorious Quire The Prophets Thee admire The Martyrs noble Army raise Blest Anthemes in thy praise The Holy Church doth knowledge Thee Father of Majestee Thy true and only Son the great Most Holy-Paraclet Thou ar't O Christ of glory King The Father Equalling Yet didd'st not when to save us come Disdain the Virgins womb When Thou the sharpness of Deaths sting Ov'rcam'st by suffering Heav'ns open'd Kingdome thou didd'st give To All that Thee Believe Thou sitt'st at God's right Hand from whome Thou will 't to Judge us Come Accomplish then Thy Servants good Bought with thy Precious Blood Amongst Thy Saints in glory Crown'd Let them be number'd found Lord save Thy People from mischance Bless Thine inheritance Govern and lift Them up to bliss Which true and endless is We day by day extoll Thy fame Still worshipping Thy Name Vouchsafe this day which now begins To keep us without Sins Have mercy upon us O Lord Thy helping Grace afford Lord as our hopes on Thee depend Thy mercy on us send O Lord in Thee I trusted have Me from Confusion save Benedictus Luc. 1. v. 68. THe God of Israel be blest His people who releast And hath by One Salvation wrought From Davids linage brought As He by all His Prophets said Ere since the world was made That from our foes we should be sav'd Whose hatred us enslav'd His promis'd mercy to performe To Abraham first sworne The Oath and holy Covenant Which He to us would grant That we who now deliver'd were Might serve Him without feare In holinesse and righteous wayes Before him all our daies And Thou O Child of Gods decree Shalt call'd the Prophet be For Thou must go before His face Sent to prepare His place Unto His People in His Name Salvation
to proclame And to the Souls perplext within Remission of their sin Through Gods most tender love whose eye Did visit us from high And caus'd his Morning Star to shine Diffusing beames Divine To lighten those in darknesse layd By Deaths unhappy shade And guide our feet which knew no ease Into the wayes of Peace Magnificat Luc. 1. v. 46. MY soul doth magnify the Lord My Spirit doth record In her rejoycing Songs the Pow'r Of God my Saviour For He regarded hath of late His Hand-maids low estate Behold all generations shall Hence-forth Me Blessed call For He great things for me hath done Blest be His Name alone His Mercies through all Times appear To those which Him do fear He with His Arm much strength hath shew'd To scatter all the proud He puts the Mighty from their seat And makes the humble great The hungry He hath fill'd with food And giv'n them all things good But He the rich whom pleasures sway Hath empty sent away His mercy He remembred hath To help his Servants faith As He to Abraham decreed And His elected Seed Nunc Dimittis Luc. 2. v. 29. NOw lettest Thou Thy servant Lord According to Thy word Depart in peace For now mine eyes See Thy Salvation rise Which Thou prepar'dst in all mens sight To be the Gentiles Light And crown with glories which excell Thy people Israel A Penitentiall Hymne HEarken O God! unto a wretches cryes Who low dejected at thy foot-stool lies Let not the clamour of my heynous sin Drown my requests which strive to enter in At those bright Gates which alwayes open stand To such as beg remission at thy hand Too well I know if Thou in justice deal I can nor pardon ask nor yet appeal To my hoarse voyce heav'n will no audi'ence grant But deaf as brass and hard as Adamant Beat back my words Therefore I bring to Thee A gratious Advocate to plead for me What though my leprous soul no Jordan can Recure nor floods of the lav'd ocean Make clean yet from my Saviours bleeding side Two large med'cinable rivers glide Lord wash me where those springs of life abound And new Bethesdaes flow from ev'ry wound If I this precious Lather may obtaine I shall not then despair for any staine I need no Gilead's Balme nor Oyle nor shall I for the purifying Hysop call My spots will vanish in His purple flood And Crimson there grow White though wash'd in Blood See Lord with broken heart and bended knee How I addresse my humble Sute to Thee O give that sute admittance to thine ears which floats to thee not in my words but tears And let my sinfull Soul this mercy crave Before I fall into the silent grave The Lords Prayer The Creed Psal. 43. 91. 105. 106. with any of the like Meter The ten Commandements Veni Creator Te Deum This Tune which is proper to Psalm 119 serves for the 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 39. 137. With any other of that Meter conteining eight Lines in a Staffe This is for Psal 8. 15. 19. 20. 21. 23. 24. 26. 28. 29. 32. 41. 42. 45. 47. 48. 52. 69. With any others of that Meter conteining only four lines in a Staffe But if the former seemes more difficult or be lesse used in divers Places This Tune will serve generally for all whose Meter is like the First Psalm This Tune is for Psal. 81. 85. 87. 98. 101. This for Psal. 25. 67. 134. 143. Tune of Psalm 51. For the 17. 68. 80. 118. With the others mentioned PSAL. LI. Lamentation PSAL. C. There be other Tunes which being not very usuall are not here set down as Psal. 50. 124. 127 c. For which you are referred to the Psalmes Printed with the Bibles For Psalm 14. 41. 76. Errata REad Psal. 3. 2. Many there be Ps. 12. 7. Flattering Ps. 17. 7. The faithfull saves Ps. 25. 16. To me Ps. 37. 36. Yet pass'd they by and soon were gone Ps. 31. 5. Redeemed'st it Ps. 36. 9. And in thy light Ps. 38. 8. Thy heavy stroak Ps. 42. 6. From Jordan yet and Hermons hill I thee remember will Ps. 43 5. Why droop'st thou O my soul Ps. 48. 11. Let Judah's daughters Ps. 49. 15. But God my soul. Ps. 51. 14. Authour of all good Ps. 67. 1. Upon thy servants Ps. 69. 10. To my reproach t' was turn'd Ps. 71. 6. Thou Ps. 73. 16. Hard. Ps. 74. 6. With Ax and Hammers broken down Ps. 98. 8. Let Hills Ps. 105. 2. Celebrate Ps. 107. 40. Put 's to scorn Ps. 114. 6. Yee little Hils Ps. 118. 13. My aid Ps. 118. 16. For God's right hand is lifted high Ps. 119. 65. thou ha'st Ps. 125. 2. Salem sense c v. 3. Vassals Ps. 139. 8. 'T is thine own Sphear c. v. 14. These marvailes Ps. 146. 6. And when their Forme August Epist. 118. ad Januarium de consuetud variis Regionum Vallem sitientem ob id ad fletum excitantem Vatablus Psal. 47. 7 Histor. Concil Tridentin Lib. 2 An. 1546