form'd the womb within My mother also me conceiv'd in guiltinesse and sin Behold thou in the inward parts with truth delighted art And wisdome thou shalt make me know within the hidden part Do thou with hyssop sprinkle me I shall be cleansed so Yea wash thou me and then I shall be whiter then the snow Of gladnesse and of joyfulnesse make me to hear the voice That so these very bones which thou hast broken may rejoyce All mine iniquities blot out thy face hide from my sin Create a clean heart Lord renew a right sp'rit me within Cast me not from thy sight nor take thy holy sp'rit away Restore me thy salvations joy with thy free sp'rit me stay Then will I teach thy ways unto those that transgressours be And those that sinners are shall then be turned unto thee O GOD of my salvation God me from blood-guiltinesse Set free then shall my tongue aloud sing of thy righteousnesse My closed lips O Lord by thee let them be opened Then shall thy praises by my mouth abroad be published For thou desir'st not sacrifice else would I give it thee Nor wilt thou with burnt-offering at all delighted be A broken spirit is to God a pleasing sacrifice A broken and a contrite heart Lord thou wilt not despise Shew kindnesse and do good O Lord to Sion thine own hill The walls of thy Jerusalem build up of thy good will Then righteous offrings shall thee please and offrings burnt which they With whole burnt-offrings and with calves shall on thine altar lay PSAL. LII To the chief musician Maschil A Psalm of David when Doeg the Edomite came and told Saul and said unto him David is come to the house of Ahimelech VVHy dost thou boast O mighty man of mischief and of ill The goodnesse of Almighty God endureth ever still Thy tongue mischievous calumnies deviseth subtily Like to a razor sharp to cut working deceitfully Ill more then good and more then truth thou lovest to speak wrong Thou lovest all devouring words O thou deceitfull tongue So God shall thee destroy for ay remove thee pluck thee out Quite from thy house out of the land of life he shall thee root The righteous shall it see and fear and laugh at him they shall Lo this the man is that did not make GOD his strength at all But he in his abundant wealth his confidence did place And he took strength unto himself from his own wickednesse But I am in the house of God like to an olive green My confidence for ever hath upon Gods mercy been And I for ever will thee praise because thou hast done this I on thy Name will wait for good before thy saints it is PSAL. LIII To the chief musician upon Mahalath Maschil A Psalm of David THat there is not a God the fool doth in his heart conclude They are corrupt their works are vile not one of them doth good The Lord upon the sons of men from heav'n did cast his eyes To see if any one there was that sought God and was wise They altogether filthy are they all are backward gone And there is none that doeth good no not so much as one These workers of iniquity do they not know at all That they my people eat as bread and on God do not call Ev'n there they were afraid and stood with trembling all dismaid Whereas there was no cause at all why they should be afraid For God his bones that thee besieg'd hath scattered all abroad Thou hast confounded them for they despised are of God Let Israels help from Sion come When back the Lord shall bring His captives Jacob shall rejoyce and Israel shall sing PSAL. LIV. To the chief musician on Neginoth Maschil A Psalm of David when the Ziphims came and said to Saul doth not David hide himself with us SAve me O God by thy great Name and judge me by thy strength My prayer hear O God give ear unto my words at length For they that strangers are to me do up against me rise Oppressours seek my soul and God set not before their eyes The Lord my God my helper is lo therefore I am bold He taketh part with every one that doth my soul uphold Unto mine enemies he shall mischief and ill repay O for thy truths sake cut them off and sweep them clean away I will a sacrifice to thee give with free willingnesse Thy Name O Lord because it 's good with praise I will confesse For he hath me delivered from all adversities And his desire mine eye hath seen upon mine enemies PSAL LV. To the chief musician on Neginoth Maschil A Psalm of David LOrd hear my pray'r hide not thy self from my intreating voice Attend and hear me in my plaint I mourn and make a noise Because of th' enemies voice and for lewd mens oppression great On me they cast iniquitie and they in wrath me hate Sore pain'd within me is my heart deaths terrors on me fall On me comes trembling fear and dread o'rewhelmed me withall O that I like a dove had wings said I then would I flie Far hence that I might finde a place where I in rest might be Lo then far off I wander would and in the desert stay From windy storm and tempest I would haste to scape away O Lord on them destruction bring and do their tongues divide For in the city violence and strife I have espide They day and night upon the walls do go about it round There mischief is and sorrow there in midst of it is found Abundant wickednesse there is within her inward part And from her streets deceitfulnesse and guile do not depart He was no foe that me reproach'd then that endure I could Nor hater that did ' gainst me boast from him me hide I would But thou man who mine equal guide and mine acquaintance wast We join'd sweet counsels to Gods house in company we past Let death upon them seise and down let them go quick to hell For wickednesse doth much abound among them where they dwell I 'le call on God God will me save I 'le pray and make a noise At evening morning and at noon and he shall hear my voice He hath my soul delivered that it in peace might be From battell that against me was for many were with me The Lord shall hear and them afflict of old who hath abode Because they never changes have therefore they fear not God ' Gainst those that were at peace with him he hath put forth his hand The covenant that he had made by breaking he prophan'd More smooth then butter were his words while in his heart was war His speeches were more soft then oyl and yet drawn swords they are Cast thou thy burden on the Lord and he shall thee sustain Yea he shall cause the righteous man unmoved to remain But thou O Lord my God those men in justice shalt o'rethrow And in destructions dungeon dark at last shalt lay them
preserve me from the man of violence VVho in their heart mischievous things are meditating ever And they for war assembled are continually together Much like unto a serpents tongue their tongues they sharp do make And underneath their lips there lyes the poyson of a snake Lord keep me from the wickeds hands from violent men me save VVho utterly to overthrow my goings purpos'd have The proud for me a snare have hid and cords yea they a net Have by the way side for me spread they grins for me have set I said unto the Lord Thou art my God unto the cry Of all my supplications Lord do thine ear apply O God the Lord who art the strength of my salvation A covering in the day of war my head thou hast put on Unto the wicked man O Lord his wishes do not grant Nor further thou his ill device lest they themselves should vaunt As for the head and chief of those about that compasse me Ev'n by the mischief of their lips let thou them covered be Let burning coals upon them fall them throw in fiery flame And in deep pits that they no more may rise out of the same Let not an evill-speaker be on earth established Mischief shall hunt the violent man till he be ruined I know God will th'afflicteds cause maintain and poor mens right Surely the just shall praise thy Name th'upright dwell in thy sight PSAL. CXLI A Psalm of David O Lord I unto thee do cry do thou make haste to me And give an ear unto my voice when I cry unto thee As incense let my prayer be directed in thine eyes And the uplifting of my hands as th'ev'ning sacrifice Set Lord a watch before my mouth keep of my lips the door My heart incline thou not unto the ills I should abhor To practise wicked works with men that work iniquitie And with their delicates my taste let me not satisfie Let him that righteous is me smite it shall a kindnesse be Let him reprove I shall it count a precious oyl to me Such smiting shall not break my head for yet the time shall fall VVhen I in their calamities to God pray for them shall VVhen as their Judges down shall be in stony places cast Then shall they hear my words for they shall sweet be to their taste About the graves devouring mouth our bones are scattered round As wood which men do cut and cleave lyes scattered on the ground But unto thee O God the Lord mine eyes uplifted be My soul do not leave destitute my trust is set on thee Lord keep me safely from the snare which they for me prepare And from the subtile grinnes of them that wicked workers are Let workers of iniquity into their own nets fall VVhilst I do by thine help escape the danger of them all PSAL. CXLXII Maschil of David a prayer when he was in the cave I with my voice cry'd to the Lord with it made my request Pour'd out to Him my plaint to Him my trouble I exprest VVhen in me was o'rewhelm'd my sp'rit then well thou knew'st my way VVhere I did walk a snare for me they privily did lay I look'd on my right hand and view'd but none to know me were All refuge failed me no man did for my soul take care I cry'd to thee I said Thou art my refuge Lord alone And in the land of those that live thou art my portion Because I am brought very low attend unto my cry Me from my persecuters save who stronger are then I. From prison bring my soul that I thy Name may glorify The just shall compasse me when thou with me dealst bounteously PSAL. CXLIII A Psalm of David LOrd hear my pray'r attend my suits and in thy faithfulnesse Give thou an answer unto me and in thy righteousnesse Thy servant also bring thou not in judgement to be try'd Because no living man can be in thy sight justify'd For th' enemy hath pursu'd my soul my life to ground down tread In darknesse he hath made me dwell as who have long been dead My sprit is therefore overwhelm'd in me perplexedly VVithin me is my very heart amazed wondrously I call to minde the dayes of old to meditate I use On all thy works upon the deeds I of thy hands do muse My hands to thee I stretch my soul thirsts as dry land for thee Haste Lord to hear my spirit fails hide not thy face from me Lest like to them I do become that go down to the dust At morn let me thy kindnesse hear for in thee do I trust Teach me the way that I should walk I lift my soul to thee Lord free me from my foes I fly to thee to cover me Because thou art my God to do thy will do me instruct Thy sp'rit is good me to the land of uprightnesse conduct Revive and quicken me O Lord ev'n for thine own Names sake And do thou for thy righteousnesse my soul from trouble take And of thy mercy slay my foes let all destroyed be That do afflict my soul for I a servant am to thee Another of the same OH hear my prayer Lord And unto my desire To bow thine ear accord I humbly thee require And in thy faithfulnesse Unto me answer make And in thy righteousnesse Upon me pity take In judgement enter not VVith me thy servant poor For why this well I wot No sinner can endure The sight of thee O God If thou his deeds shalt try He dare make none abode Himself to justifie Behold the cruell foe Me persecutes with spight My soul to overthrow Yea he my life down quite Unto the ground hath smote And made me dwell full low In darknesse as forgot Or men dead long ago Therefore my sprit much vext O'rewhelm'd is me within My heart right sore perplext And desolate hath bin Yet I do call to mind VVhat ancient dayes record Thy works of every kinde I think upon O Lord. Lo I do stretch my hands To thee my help alone For thou well understands All my complaint and mone My thirsting soul desires And longeth after Thee As thirsty ground requires VVith rain refresht to be Lord let my pray'r prevail To answer it make speed For lo my sp'rit doth fail Hide not thy face in need Left I be like to those That do in darknesse sit Or him that downward goes Into the dreadfull pit Because I trust in thee O Lord cause me to hear Thy loving kindnesse free When morning doth appear Cause me to know the way Wherein my path should be For why my soul on hie I do lift up to thee From my fierce enemie In safetie do me guide Because I fly to thee Lord that thou mayst me hide My God alone art thou Teach me thy righteousnesse Thy sp'rit's good lead me to The land of uprightnesse O Lord for thy Names sake Be pleas'd to quicken me And for thy truth forth take My soul from miserie And of thy grace destroy My foes
righteous in the Lord rejoyce it comely is and right That upright men with thankfull voyce should praise the Lord of might Praise God with harp and unto him sing with the psalterie Upon a ten-string'd instrument make ye sweet melodie A new song to him sing and play with loud noise skilfully For right is Gods word all his works are done in verity To judgement and to righteousnesse a love He beareth still The loving kindnesse of the Lord the earth throughout doth fill The heavens by the word of God did their beginning take And by the breathing of his mouth He all their hosts did make The waters of the seas He brings together as an heap And in store-houses as it were He layeth up the depth Let earth and all that live therein with reverence fear the Lord Let all the worlds inhabitants dread him with one accord For he did speak the word and done it was without delay Established it firmly stood whatever he did say God doth the counsel bring to nought which heathen folk do take And what the people do devise of none effect doth make O! but the counsel of the Lord doth stand for ever sure And of his heart the purposes from age to age endure That nation blessed is whose God Jehovah is and those A blessed people are whom for his heritage he chose The Lord from heav'n sees and beholds all sons of men full well He views all from his dwelling place that in the earth do dwell He forms their hearts alike and all their doings he observes Great hosts save not a King much strength no mighty man preserves An horse for preservation is a deceitfull thing And by the greatnesse of his strength can no deliverance bring Behold on those that do him fear the Lord doth set his eye Ev'n those who on his mercy do with confidence rely From death to free their soul in dearth life unto them to yeeld Our soul doth wait upon the Lord he is our help and shield Sith in his holy Name we trust our heart shall joyfull be Lord let thy mercy be on us as we do hope in thee PSAL. XXXIV A Psalm of David when he changed his behaviour before Abimelech who drove him away and he departed GOd will I blesse all times his praise my mouth shall still expresse My soul shall boast in God the meek shall hear with joyfulnesse Extoll the Lord with me let us exalt his Name together I sought the Lord he heard and did me from all fears deliver They look'd to him and lightned were not shamed were their faces This poor man cry'd God heard and sav'd him from all his distresses The angel of the Lord encamps and round encompasseth All those about that do him fear and them delivereth O taste and see that God is good who trusts in him is blest Fear God his saints none that him fear shall be with want opprest The lions young may hungry be and they may lack their food But they that truly seek the Lord shall not lack any good O children hither do ye come and unto me give ear I shall you teach to understand how ye the Lord should fear What man is he that life desires to see good would live long Thy lips refrain from speaking guile and from ill words thy tongue Depart from ill do good seek peace pursue it earnestly Gods eyes are on the just his ears are open to their cry The face of God is set against those that do wickedly That he may quite out from the earth cut off their memory The righteous cry unto the Lord he unto them gives ear And they out of their troubles all by him delivered are The Lord is ever nigh to them that be of broken sp'rit To them he safetie doth afford that are in heart contrite The troubles that afflict the just in number many be But yet at length out of them all the Lord doth set them free He carefully his bones doth keep what ever can befall That not so much as one of them can broken be at all Ill shall the wicked slay laid waste shall be who hate the just The Lord redeems his servants souls none perish that him trust PSAL. XXXV A Psalm of David PLead Lord with those that plead and fight with those that fight with me Of shield and buckler take thou hold stand up mine help to be Draw also out the spear and do against them stop the way That me pursue unto my soul I 'm thy salvation say Let them confounded be and sham'd that for my soul have sought Who plot my hurt turn'd back be they and to confusion brought Let them be like unto the chaff that flies before the winde And let the angell of the Lord pursue them hard behinde With darknesse cover thou their way and let it slipperie prove And let the angel of the Lord pursue them from above For without cause have they for me their net hid in a pit They also have without a cause for my soul digged it Let ruine seise him unawares his net he hid withall Himself let catch and in the same destruction let him fall My soul in God shall joy and glad in his salvation be And all my bones shall say O Lord who is like unto thee Which dost the poor set free from him that is for him too strong The poor and needy from the man that spoils and does him wrong False witnesses rose to my charge things I not knew they laid They to the spoiling of my soul me ill for good repay'd But as for me when they were sick in sackcloth sad I mourn'd My humbled soul did fast my pray'r into my bosome turn'd My self I did behave as he had been my friend or brother I heavily bow'd down as one that mourneth for his mother But in my trouble they rejoyc'd gathering themselves together Yea abjects vile together did themselves against me gather I knew it not they did me tear and quiet would not be With mocking hypocrites at feasts they gnasht their teeth at me How long Lord lookst thou on from those destructions they intend Rescue my soul from lions young my darling do defend I will give thanks to thee O Lord within th' assembly great And where much people gathered are thy praises forth will set Let not my wrongfull enemies proudly rejoyce ov'r me Nor who me hate without a cause let them wink with the eye For peace they do not speak at all but craftie plots prepare Against all those within the land that meek and quiet are With mouths set wide they ' gainst me said Ha ha our eye doth see Lord thou hast seen hold not thy peace Lord be not far from me Stir up thy self wake that thou mayst judgement to me afford Ev'n to my cause O thou that art my onely God and Lord. O Lord my God do thou me judge after thy righteousnesse And let them not their joy ' gainst me triumphantly expresse Nor let them say within
pow'rfull voice it is that comes out from the Lord most hie The voice of that great Lord is full of glorious majestie The voice of the Eternall doth asunder cedars tear Yea God the Lord doth cedars break that Lebanon doth bear He makes them like a calf to skip ev'n that great Lebanon And like to a young unicorn the mountain Sirion Gods voice divides the flames of fire The desert it doth shake The Lord doth make the wildernesse of Kadesh all to quake Gods voice doth make the hindes to calve it makes the forrests bare And in his Temple every one his glory doth declare The Lord sits on the flouds the Lord sits King and ever shall The Lord will give his people strength and with peace blesse them all PSAL. XXX A Psalm and song at the dedication of the house of David LOrd I will thee extoll for thou hast lifted me on hie And over me thou to rejoyce mad'st not mine enemie O thou who art the Lord my God I in distresse to thee With loud crys lifted up my voice and thou hast healed me O Lord my soul thou hast brought up and rescu'd from the grave That I to pit should not go down alive thou didst me save O ye that are his holy ones sing praise unto the Lord And give unto him thanks when you his holinesse record For but a moment lasts his wrath life in his favour lyes Weeping may for a night endure at morn doth joy arise In my prosperitie I said that nothing shall me move O Lord thou hast my mountain made to stand strong by thy love But when that thou O gracious God didst hide thy face from me Then quickly was my prosperous state turn'd into miserie Wherefore unto the Lord my cry I caused to ascend My humble supplication I to the Lord did send What profit is there in my bloud when I go down to pit Shall unto thee the dust give praise thy truth declare shall it Hear Lord have mercy help me Lord. From me thou turn'd my sadnesse To dancing yea my sackcloth loos'd and girded me with gladnesse That sing thy praise my glory may and never silent be O Lord my God for evermore I will give thanks to thee PSAL. XXXI To the chief musician A Psalm of David IN thee O Lord I put my trust sham'd let me never be According to thy righteousnesse do thou deliver me Bow down thine ear to me with speed send me deliverance To save me my strong rock be thou and my house of defence Because thou art my rock and thee I for my fortresse take Therefore do thou me lead and guide ev'n for thine own Names sake And sith thou art my strength therefore pull me out of the net Which they in subtiltie for me so privily have set Into thine hands I do commit my sp'rit for thou art he O thou Jehovah God of truth that hast redeemed me Those that do lying vanities regard I have abhor'd But as for me my confidence is fixed on the Lord. I 'le in thy mercy gladly joy for thou my miseries Considered hast thou hast my soul known in adversities And thou hast not inclosed me within the enemies hand And by thee have my feet been made in a large room to stand O Lord upon me mercy have for trouble is on me Mine eye my belly and my soul with grief consumed be Because my life with grief is spent my years with sighs and grones My strength doth fail and for my sin consumed are my bones I was a scorn to all my foes and to my friends a fear And specially reproacht of those that were my neighbours near When they me saw they from me fled Ev'n so I am forgot As men are out of minde when dead I 'm like a broken pot For slanders I of many hear'd fear compast me while they Against me did consult and plot to take my life away But as for me O Lord my trust upon thee I did lay And I to thee thou art my God did confidently say My times are wholly in thine hand do thou deliver me From their hands that mine enemies and persecuters be Thy countenance to shine do thou upon thy servant make Unto me give salvation for thy great mercies sake Let me not be asham'd O Lord for on thee call'd I have Let wicked men be sham'd let them be silent in the grave To silence put the lying lips that grievous things do say And hard reports in pride and scorn on righteous men do lay How great 's the goodnesse thou for them that fear thee keepst in store And wroughtst for them that trust in thee the sons of men before In secret of thy presence thou shalt hide them from mans pride From strife of tongues thou closely shalt as in a tent them hide All praise and thanks be to the Lord for he hath magnify'd His wondrous love to me within a city fortify'd For from thine eyes cut off I am I in my haste had said My voice yet heardst thou when to thee with cryes my moan I made O love the Lord all ye his saints because the Lord doth guard The faithfull and he plenteously proud doers doth reward Be of good courage and he strength unto your heart shall send All ye whose hope and confidence doth on the Lord depend PSAL XXXII A Psalm of David Maschil O Blessed is the man to whom is freely pardoned All the transgression he hath done whose sin is covered Blest is the man to whom the Lord imputeth not his sin And in whose sp'rit there is no guile nor fraud is found therein When as I did refrain my speech and silent was my tongue My bones then waxed old because I roared all day long For upon me both day and night thine hand did heavie ly So that my moisture turned is in summers drought thereby I thereupon have unto thee my sin acknowledged And likewise mine iniquitie I have not covered I will confesse unto the Lord my trespasses said I And of my sin thou freely didst forgive th'iniquity For this shall every godly one his prayer make to thee In such a time he shall thee seek as found thou mayest be Surely when flouds of waters great do swell up to the brim They shall not over-whelm his soul nor once come near to him Thou art my hiding-place thou shalt from trouble keep me free Thou with songs of deliverance about shalt compasse me I will instruct thee and thee teach the way that thou shalt go And with mine eye upon thee set I will direction show Then be not like the horse or mule which do not understand Whose mouth lest they come near to thee a bridle must command Unto the man that wicked is his sorrows shall abound But him that trusteth in the Lord mercy shall compasse round Ye righteous in the Lord be glad in him do ye rejoyce All ye that upright are in heart for joy lift up your voyce PSAL. 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but thee O Lord alone And in the earth whom I desire beside thee there is none My flesh and heart doth faint and fail but God doth fail me never For of my heart God is the strength and portion for ever For lo those that are far from thee they quickly perish shall Them that a-whoring from thee go thou hast destroyed all But surely it is good for me that I draw near to God In God I trust that all thy works I may declare abroad PSAL. LXXIV Maschil of Asaph O God why hast thou cast us off is it for evermore Against thy pasture sheep why doth thine anger smoke so sore O call to thy rememberance thy congregation Which thou hast purchased of old still think the same upon The rod of thine inheritance which thou redeemed hast This Sion hill wherein thou hadst thy dwelling in times past To these long desolations thy feet lift do not tarry For all the ills thy foes have done within thy Sanctuary Amidst thy congregations thine enemies do roar Their ensigns they set up for signs of triumph thee before A man was famous and was had in estimation According as he lifted up his axe thick trees upon But all at once with axes now and hammers they go to And down the carved work thereof they break and quite undo They fired have thy Sanctuary and have defil'd the same By casting down unto the ground the place where dwelt thy Name Thus said they in their hearts Let us destroy them out of hand They burnt up all the Synagogues of God within the land Our signs we do not now behold there is not us among A prophet more nor any one that knows the time how long How long Lord shall the enemy thus in reproach exclaime And shall the adversary thus alwayes blaspheme thy Name Thy hand ev'n thy right hand of might why dost thou thus draw back O from thy bosome pluck it out for our deliverance sake For certainly God is my King ev'n from the times of old Working in midst of all the earth salvation manifold The sea by thy great pow'r to part asunder thou didst make And thou the dragons heads O Lord within the waters brake The Leviathans heads thou brake in pieces and didst give Him to be meat unto the folk in wildernesse that live Thou clave the fountain and the floud which did with streams abound Thou dry'dst the mighty waters up unto the very ground Thine onely is the day O Lord thine also is the night And thou alone prepared hast the sun and shining light By thee the borders of the earth were setled every where The summer and the winter both by thee created were That th' enemy reproached hath O keep it in record And that the foolish people have blasphem'd thy Name O Lord. Unto the multitude do not thy turtles soul deliver The congregation of thy poor do not forget for ever Unto thy covenant have respect for earths dark places be Full of the habitations of horrid crueltie O let not those that be opprest return again with shame Let those that poor and needy are give praise unto thy Name Do thou O God arise and plead the cause that is thine own Remember how thou art reproacht still by the foolish one Do not forget the voice of those that are thine enemies Of those the tumult ever grows that do against thee rise PSAL. LXXXV To the chief musician Al-taschith A psalm or song of Asaph TO thee O God do we give thanks we do give thanks to thee Because thy wondrous works declare thy great Name near to be I purpose when I shall receive the congregation That I shall judgement uprightly render to every one Dissolved is the land with all that in the same do dwell But I the pillars thereof do bear up and stablish well I to the foolish people said Do not deal foolishly And unto those that wicked are Lift not your horn on hie Lift not your horn on high nor speak with stubborn neck but know That nor from East nor West nor South promotion doth flow But God is Judge He puts down one and sets another up For in the hand of God most high of red wine is a cup It 's full of mixture he pours forth and makes the wicked all Wring out the bitter dregs thereof yea and they drink them shall But I for ever will declare I Jacobs God will praise All horns of lewd men I 'le cut off but just mens horns will raise PSAL. LXXVI To the chief musician on Neginoth A Psalm or song of Asaph IN Judah's land God is well known his Name 's in Israel great In Salem is his Tabernacle in Sion is his Seat There arrows of the bow he brake the shield the sword the war More glorious thou then hils of prey more excellent art far Those that were stout of heart are spoil'd they slept their sleep outright And none of those their hands did finde that were the men of might When thy rebuke O Jacobs God had forth against them past Their horses and their chariots both were in a dead sleep cast Thou Lord ev'n thou art He that should be fear'd and who is he That may stand up before thy sight if once thou angry be From heav'n thou judgement caus'd be heard the earth was still with fear When God to judgement rose to save all meek on earth that were Surely the very wrath of man unto thy praise redounds Thou to the remnant of his wrath wilt set restraining bounds Vow to the Lord your God and pay all ye that near Him be Bring gifts and presents unto Him for to be fear'd is He. By Him the spirits shall be cut off of those that princes are Unto the Kings that are on earth He fearfull doth appear PSAL. LXXVII To the chief musician to Jeduthun A Psalm of Asaph UNto the Lord I with my voice I unto God did cry Ev'n with my voice and unto me his ear he did apply I in my trouble sought the Lord my sore by night did run And ceased not my grieved soul did consolation shun I to remembrance God did call yet trouble did remain And overwhelm'd my spirit was whiles I did sore complain Mine eyes debar'd from rest and sleep thou makest still to wake My trouble is so great that I unable am to speak The dayes of old to minde I call'd and oft did think upon The times and ages that are past full many years agone By night my song I call to minde and commune with my heart My sp'rit did carefully inquire how I might ease my smart For ever will the Lord cast off and gracious be no more For ever is his mercy gone fails his word evermore Is 't true that to be gracious the Lord forgotten hath And that his tender mercies He hath shut up in his wrath Then did I say that surely this is mine infirmitie I 'le minde the years of the right hand of Him that is most
unto a curtain thou the heavens stretchest out Who of his chambers doth the beams within the waters lay Who doth the clouds his chariot make on wings of winde make way Who flaming fire his ministers his Angels sp'rits doth make Who earths foundations did lay that it should never shake Thou didst it cover with the deep as with a garment spred The waters stood above the hills when thou the word but said But at the voice of thy rebuke they fled and would not stay They at thy thunders dreadfull voice did haste them fast away They by the mountains do ascend and by the valley ground Descend unto that very place which thou for them didst found Thou hast a bound unto them set that they may not passe over That they do not return again the face of earth to cover He to the valleys sends the springs which run among the hills They to all beasts of field give drink wilde asses drink their fills By them the fowls of heav'n shal have their habitation Which do among the branches sing with delectation He from his chambers watereth the hills when they are dry'd With fruit and increase of thy works the earth is satisfi'd For cattel he makes grasse to grow he makes the herb to spring For th' use of man that food to him he from the earth may bring And wine that to the heart of man doth cheerfulnesse impart Oil that his face makes shine and bread that strengtheneth his heart The trees of God are full of sap the Cedars that do stand In Lebanon which planted were by his Almighty hand Birds of the air upon their boughs do choose their nests to make As for the Stork the fir-trees she doth for her dwelling take The loftie mountains for wilde goats a place of refuge be The Conies also to the rocks do for their safetie flee He sets the Moon in heav'n thereby the seasons to discern From Him the Sun his certain time of going down doth learn Thou darknesse mak'st 't is night then beasts of forrests creep abroad The Lions young roar for their prey and seek their meat from God The Sun doth rise and home they flock down in their dens they ly Man goes to work his labour he doth to the evening ply How manifold Lord are thy works in wisdom wonderfull Thou every one of them hast made earth's of thy riches full So is this great and spacious sea wherein things creeping are Which numbred cannot be and beasts both great and small are there There ships go there thou mak'st to play that Leviathan great These all wait on thee that thou may'st in due time give them meat That which thou givest unto them they gather for their food Thine hand thou op'nest liberally they filled are with good Thou hid'st thy face they troubled are their breath thou tak'st away Then do they die and to their dust return again do they Thy quickning Spirit thou sendest forth then they created be And then the earths decayed face renewed is by thee The glory of the mighty Lord continue shall for ever The Lord JEHOVAH shall rejoyce in all his works together Earth as affrighted trembleth all if He on it but look And if the mountains He but touch they presently do smoke I will sing to the Lord most high so long as I shall live And while I being have I shall to my God praises give Of Him my meditation shall sweet thoughts to me afford And as for me I will rejoyce in God my only Lord. From earth let sinners be consum'd let ill men no more be O thou my soul blesse thou the Lord praise to the Lord give ye PSAL. CV GIve thanks to God call on His Name to men his deeds make known Sing ye to him sing psalms proclaim his wondrous works each one See that ye in his holy Name to glory do accord And let the heart of every one rejoyce that seeks the Lord. The Lord Almighty and his strength with stedfast hearts seek ye His blessed and his gracious face seek ye continually Think on the works that he hath done which admiration breed His wonders and the judgements all which from his mouth proceed O ye that are of Abrahams race his servant well approv'n And ye that Jacobs children are whom he choos'd for his own Because He and He only is the mighty Lord our God And his most righteous judgements are in all the earth abroad His Covenant he remembred hath that it may ever stand To thousand generations the word he did command VVhich Covenant he firmly made with faithfull Abraham And unto Isaac by his oath he did renew the same And unto Jacob for a Law he made it firm and sure A Covenant to Israel which ever should endure He said I 'le give Canaans land for heritage to you VVhile they were strangers there and few in number very few VVhile yet they went from land to land without a sure abode And while through sundry kingdoms they did wander far abroad Yet notwithstanding suffered he no man to do them wrong Yea for their sakes he did reprove Kings who were great and strong Thus did he say Touch ye not those that mine anointed be Not do the Prophets any harm that do pertain to Me. He call'd for famine the land he brake the staff of bread But yet he sent a man before by whom they should be fed Ev'n Joseph whom unnaturally sell for a slave did they Whose feet with fetters they did hurt and he in irons lay Untill the time that his word came to give him liberty The word and purpose of the Lord did him in prison try Then sent the King and did command that he enlarg'd should be He that the peoples ruler was did send to set him free A Lord to rule his family he rais'd him as most fit To him of all that he possest he did the charge commit That he might at his pleasure binde the Princes of the land And he might teach his Senatours wisdom to understand The people then of Israel down into Aegypt came And Jacob also sojourned within the land of Ham. And he did greatly by his pow'r increase his people there And stronger then their enemies they by his blessing were Their heart he turned to envy his folk maliciously With those that his own servants were to deal in subtilty His servant Moses he did send Aaron his chosen one By these his signes and wonders great in Hams land were made known Darknesse he sent and made it dark his word they did obey He turn'd their waters into bloud and he their fish did slay The land in plenty brought forth frogs in chambers of their Kings His word all sorts of flies and lice in all their borders brings He hail for rain and flaming fire into their land he sent And he their vines and fig-trees smote trees of their coasts he rent He spake and Caterpillars came Locusts did much abound Which in their land all herbs
consum'd and all fruits of their ground He smote all first-born in their land chief of their strength each one With gold and silver brought them forth weak in their tribes were none Aegypt was glad when sorth they went their fear on them did light He spread a cloud for covering and fire to shine by night They askt and he brought Quails with bread of heav'n he filled them He op'ned rocks floods gusht and ran in deserts like a stream For on his holy promise he and servant Abraham thought With joy his people his elect with gladnesse forth he brought And unto them the pleasant lands he of the heathen gave That of the peoples labours they inheritance might have That they his statutes might observe according to his word And that they might his Lawes obey Give praise unto the Lord. PSAL. CVI. GIve praise and thanks unto the Lord for bountifull is He His tender mercy doth endure unto eternitie Gods mighty works who can expresse or shew forth all his praise Blessed are they that judgement keep and justly do alwayes Remember me Lord with that love which thou to thine dost bear With thy salvation O my God to visit me draw near That I thy chosens good may see and in their joy rejoyce And may with thine inheritance triumph with chearfull voice We with our fathers sinned have and of iniquity Too long we have the workers been we have done wickedly The wonders great which thou O Lord didst work in Aegypt land Our fathers though they saw yet them they did not understand And they thy mercies multitude kept not in memory But at the sea ev'n the Red-sea provok'd him grievously Neverthelesse he saved them ev'n for his own Names sake That so he might to be welt known his mighty power make When he the Red-sea did rebuke then dryed up it was Through depths as through the wildernesse He safely made them passe From hands of those that hated them he did his people save And from the enemies cruell hand to them redemption gave The waters overwhelm'd their foes not one was left alive Then they believ'd his word and praise to him in songs did give But soon did they his mighty works forget unthankfully And on his counsell and his will did not wait patiently But much did lust in wildernesse and God in desert tempt He gave them what they sought but to their soul he leannesse sent And against Moses in the camp their envy did appear At Aaron they the saint of God envious also were Therefore the earth did open wide and Dathan did devour And all Abirams company did cover in that hour Likewise among their company a fire was kindled then And so the hot consuming flame burnt up these wicked men Upon the hill of Horeb they an idol-calf did frame A molten image they did make and worshipped the same And thus their Glory and their God most vainly changed they Into the likenesse of an ox that eateth grasse or hay They did forget the mighty God that had their Saviour been By whom such great things brought to passe they had in Aegypt seen In Hams land he did wondrous works things terrible did he When he his mighty hand and arm stretcht out at the Red-sea Then said he he would them destroy had not his wrath to stay His chosen Moses stood in breach that them he should not slay Yea they despis'd the pleasant land believed not his word But in their tents they murmured not hearkning to the Lord. Therefore in desert them to slay he lifted up his hand 'mong nations to o'rethrow their seed and scatter in each land They unto Baal-Peor did themselves associat The sacrifices of the dead they did profanely eat Thus by their lewd inventions they did provoke his ire And then upon them suddenly the plague brake in as fire Then Phineas rose and justice did and so the plague did cease That to all ages counted was to him for righteousnesse And at the waters where they strove they did him angry make In such sort that it fared ill with Moses for their sake Because they there his spirit meek provoked bitterly So that he uttered with his lips words unadvisedly Nor as the Lord commanded them did they the nations slay But with the heathen mingled were and learn'd of them their way And they their idols serv'd which did a snare unto them turn Their sons and daughters they to devils in sacrifice did burn In their own childrens guiltlesse bloud their hands they did embrew Whom to Canaans idols they for sacrifices slew So was the land defil'd with bloud They stain'd with their own way And with their own inventions a whoring they did stray Against his people kindled was the wrath of God therefore Insomuch that he did his own inheritance abhore He gave them to the heathens hand their foes did them command Their enemies them opprest they were made subject to their hand He many times delivered them but with their counsel so They him provok'd that for their sin they were brought very low Yet their affliction he beheld when he did hear their cry And he for them his Covenant did call to memory After his mercies multitude he did repent And made Them to be pity'd of all those who them did captive lead O Lord our God us save and gather the heathen from among That we thy holy Name may praise in a triumphant song Blest be JEHOVAH Israels God to all eternitie Let all the people say Amen Praise to the Lord give ye PSAL. CVII PRaise God for he is good for still his mercies lasting be Let Gods redeem'd say so whom he from th' enemies hand did free And gathered them out of the lands from North South East and VVest They stray'd in deserts pathlesse way no city found to rest For thirst and hunger in them faints their soul VVhen straits them presse They cry unto the Lord and he them frees from their distresse Them also in a way to walk that right is he did guide That they might to a city go wherein they might abide O that men to the Lord would give praise for his goodnesse then And for his works of wonder done unto the sons of men For he the soul that longing is doth fully satisfie VVith goodnesse he the hungry soul doth fill abundantly Such as shut up in darknesse deep and in deathsshade abide VVhom strongly hath affliction bound and irons fast have ty'd Because against the words of God they wrought rebelliously And they the counsell did contemn of him that is most hie Their heart he did bring down with grief they fell no help could have In trouble then they cry'd to God he them from straits did save He out of darknesse did them bring and from deaths shade them take These bands wherewith they had been bound asunder quite he brake O that men to the Lord would give praise for his goodnesse then And for his works of wonder done unto the sons of men
LOrd from the depths to thee I cry'd My voice Lord do thou hear Unto my supplications voyce give an attentive ear Lord who shall stand if thou O Lord should'st mark iniquitie But yet with Thee forgivenesse is that fear'd Thou mayest be I wait for God my soul doth wait my hope is in His word More then they that for morning watch my soul waits for the Lord I say more then they that do watch the morning light to see Let Israel hope in the Lord for with Him mercies be And plenteous redemption is ever found with Him And from all his iniquities he Israel shall redeem PSAL. CXXXI A song of degrees of David MY heart not haughtie is O Lord mine eyes not lofty be Nor do I deal in matters great or things for me too hie I surely have my self behav'd with quiet sp'rit and milde As childe of mother wean'd my soul is like a weaned childe Upon the Lord let all the hope of Israel rely Ev'n from the time that present is unto eternity PSAL. CXXXII A song of degrees DAvid and his afflictions all Lord do thou think upon How unto God he sware and vow'd to Jacobs mightie One I will not come within my house nor rest in bed at all Nor shall mine eyes take any sleep nor eye-lids slumber shall Till for the Lord a place I finde where He may make abode A place of habitation for Jacobs mightie God Lo at the place of Ephratah of it we understood And we did finde it in the fields and city of the wood We 'll go into His Tabernacles and at His footstool bow Arise O Lord into Thy rest th' Ark of Thy strength and Thou O let Thy Priests be cloathed Lord with truth and righteousnesse And let all those that are Thy saints shout loud for joyfulnesse For thine own servant Davids sake do not deny Thy grace Nor of Thine own anointed one turn Thou away the face The Lord in truth to David sware He will not turn from it I of thy bodies fruit will make upon thy throne to sit My Covenant if thy sons will keep and Laws to them made known Their children then shall also sit for ever on Thy throne For God of Zion hath made choice there He desires to dwell This is My rest here still I 'le stay for I do like it well Her food I 'le greatly blesse her poor with bread will satisfie Her priests I 'le cloathe with health her saints shall shout forth joyfullie And there will I make Davids horn to bud forth pleasantlie For him that Mine anointed is a lamp ordain'd have I. As with a garment I will cloathe with shame his enemies all But yet the crown that he doth wear upon him flourish shall PSAL. CXXXIII A song of degrees of David BEhold how good a thing it is and how becoming well Together such as brethren are in unitie to dwell Like precious ointment on the head that down the beard did flow Ev'n Aarons beard and to the skirts did of his garments go As Hermons dew the dew that doth on Zion hills descend For there the blessing God commands life that shall never end PSAL. CXXXIV A song of degrees BEhold blesse ye the Lord all ye that his attendants are Ev'n you that in Gods Temple be and praise Him nightly there Your hands within Gods holy place lift up and praise His Name From Zion hill the Lord thee blesse that heav'n and earth did frame PSAL. CXXXV PRaise ye the Lord the Lords Name praise His servants praise ye God Who stand in Gods house in the Courts of our God make abode Praise ye the Lord for He is good unto Him praises sing Sing praises to His Name because it is a pleasant thing For Jacob to Himself the Lord did choose of His good pleasure And He hath chosen Israel for His peculiar treasure Because I know assuredly the Lord is very great And that our Lord above all gods in glory hath His seat What thing soever pleas'd the Lord that in the heav'n did He And in the earth the seas and all the places deep that be He from the ends of earth doth make the vapours to ascend With rain He lightnings makes and winde doth from His treasures send Aegypts first-born from man to beast who smore Strange tokens He On Pharaoh and his servants sent Aegypt in midst of thee He smote great nations flew great Kings Sihon of Heshbon King And Og of Bashan and to nought did Canaans Kingdoms bring And for a wealthy heritage their pleasant land He gave An heritage which Israel His chosen folk should have Thy Name O Lord shall still endure and Thy memoriall With honour shall continued be to generations all For why the righteous God will judge His people righteouslie Concerning those that do Him serve Himself repent will He. The idols of the nations of silver are and gold And by the hands of men is made their fashion and mold Mouthes have they but they do not speak eyes but they do not see Ears have they but hear not and in their mouthes no breathing be Their makers are like them so are all that on them rely O Israels house blesse God blesse God O Aarons family O blesse the Lord of Levies house ye who His servants are And blesse the Holy Name of God all ye the Lord that fear And blessed be the Lord our God from Zions holy hill Who dwelleth at Jerusalem The Lord O praise ye still PSAL. CXXXVI GIve thanks to God for good is He for mercy hath He ever Thanks to the God of gods give ye for His grace faileth never Thanks give the Lord of lords unto for mercy hath He ever Who only wonders great can do for His grace faileth never Who by His wisdom made heav'ns high for mercy He hath ever Who stretcht the earth above the sea for His grace faileth never To Him that made the great Light shine for mercy He hath ever The Sun to rule till day decline for His grace faileth never The Moon and Stars to rule by night for mercy hath He ever Who Aegypts first-born kill'd outright for His grace faileth never And Israel brought from Aegypt land for mercy hath He ever With stretcht out arm and with strong hand for His grace faileth never By whom the Red-sea parted was for mercy hath He ever And through its midst made Israel passe for His grace faileth never But Pharaoh and his host did drown for mercy hath He ever Who through the desert led His own for His grace faileth never To Him great Kings who overthrew for He hath mercy ever Yea famous Kings in battell slew for His grace faileth never Ev'n Sihon King of Amorites for He hath mercy ever And Og the King of Bashanites for His grace faileth never Their land in heritage to have for mercy He hath ever His servant Israel right He gave for His grace faileth never In our low state who on us thought for He hath mercy
ever And from our foes our freedom wrought for His grace faileth never Who doth all flesh with food relieve for He hath mercy ever Thanks to the God of heaven give for His grace faileth never Another of the same PRaise God for He is kinde His mercy lasts for ay Give thanks with heart and minde To God of gods alway For certainly His mercies dure Most firm and sure Eternally The Lord of lords praise ye Whose mercies still endure Great wonders only He Doth work by His great pow'r For certainly c. Which God Omnipotent By might and wisdom hie The heav'n and firmament Did frame as we may see For certainly c. To Him who did outstretch This earth so great and wide Above the waters reach Making it to abide For certainly c. Great Lights He made to be For His grace lasteth ay Such as the Sun we see To rule the lightsome day For certainly c. Also the Moon so clear Which shineth in our sight The Stars that do appear To guide the darksome night For certainly c. To Him that Aegypt smote Who did his message scorn And in His anger hot Did kill all their first-born For certainly c. Thence Israel out He brought For His grace lasteth ever With a strong hand He wrought And stretcht out arm deliver For certainly c. The sea He cut in two For His grace lasteth still And through its midst to go Made His own Israel For certainly c. But overwhelm'd and lost Was proud King Pharao With all his mighty host And chariots there also For certainly c. To Him who pow'rfully His chosen people led Ev'n through the desert dry And in that place them fed For certainly c. To Him great Kings who smote For His grace hath no bound Who slew and spared not Kings famous and renownd For certainly c. Sihon th' Amorites King For His grace lasteth ever Og also who did reign The land of Bashan over For certainly c. Their land by lot He gave For His grace faileth never That Israel might it have In heritage for ever For certainly c. Who hath remembered Us in our low estate And us delivered From foes who did us hate For certainly c. Who to all flesh gives food For His grace faileth never Give thanks to God most good The God of heav'n for ever For certainly c. PSAL. CXXXVII BY Babels streams we sat and wept when Zion we thought on In midst thereof we hang'd our harps the willow trees upon For there a song required they who did us captive bring Our spoilers call'd for mirth and said A song of Zion sing O how the Lords song shall we sing within a fora in land If thee Jerusalem I forget skill part from my right hand My tongue to my mouths roof let cleave if I do thee forget Jerusalem and thee above my chief joy do not set Remember Edoms children Lord who in Jerusalems day Ev'n unto its foundation raze raze it quite did say O daughter thou of Babylon near to destruction Blest shall he be that thee rewards as thou to us hast done Yea happy surely shall he be thy tender little ones VVho shall lay hold upon and them shall dash against the stones PSAL. CXXXVIII A Psalm of David THee will I praise with all my heart I will sing praise to thee Before the gods And worship will toward thy Sanctuarie I 'le praise thy Name ev'n for thy truth and kindnesse of thy love For thou thy word hast magnifi'd all thy great Name above Thou didst me answer in the day when I to thee did cry And thou my fainting soul with strength didst strengthen inwardly All Kings upon the earth that are shall give thee praise O Lord When as they from thy mouth shall hear thy true and faithfull word Yea in the righteous ways of God with gladnesse they shall sing For great 's the Glory of the Lord who doth for ever reign Though God be hie yet He respects all those that lowly be VVhereas the proud and lofty ones afar off knoweth He. Though I in midst of trouble walk I life from thee shall have ' Gainst my foes wrath thou'lt stretch thine hand thy right hand shall me save Surely that which concerneth me the Lord will perfect make Lord still thy mercy lasts Do not thine own hands works forsake PSAL. CXXXIX To the chief musician A Psalm of David O Lord thou hast me search'd and known Thou knowst my sitting down And rising up yea all my thoughts afar to thee are known My footsteps and my lying down thou compassest alwayes Thou also most intirely art acquaint with all my wayes For in my tongue before I speak not any word can be But altogether lo O Lord it is well known to thee Behinde before thou hast beset and laid on me thy hand Such knowledge is too strange for me too high to understand From thy sp'rit whither shall I go or from thy presence fly Ascend I heav'n lo thou art there there if in hell I ly Take I the mornings wings and dwell in utmost parts of sea Ev'n there Lord shall thy hand me lead thy right hand hold shall me If I do say that darknesse shall me cover from thy sight Then surely shall the very night about me be as light Yea darknesse hideth not from thee but night doth shine as day To thee the darknesse and the light are both alike alway For thou possessed hast my reins and thou hast covered me When I within my mothers womb inclosed was by thee Thee will I praise for fearfully and strangely made I am Thy works are marvelous and right well my soul doth know the same My substance was not hid from thee when as in secret I Was made and in earths lowest parts was wrought most curiously Thine eyes my substance did behold yet being unperfite And in the volume of thy book my members all were writ Which after in continuance were fashion'd every one When as they yet all shapelesse were and of them there was none How precious also are thy thoughts O gracious God to me And in their summe how passing great and numberlesse they be If I should count them then the sand they more in number be VVhat time soever I awake I ever am with thee Thou Lord wilt sure the wicked slay hence from me bloudy men Thy foes against thee lewdly speak and take thy Name in vain Do not I hate all those O Lord that hatred bear to thee VVith those that up against thee rise can I but grieved be VVith perfect hatred them I hate my foes I them do hold Search me O God and know my heart try me my thoughts unfold And see if any wicked way there be at all in me And in thine everlasting way to me a leader be PSAL. CXL To the chief musician A Psalm of David LOrd from the ill and froward man give me deliverance And do thou safe