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truth_n	great_a	lord_n	praise_v	2,087	5	9.1611	5	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A71329	Here after foloweth the prymer in Englysshe sette out alonge, after the vse of Sarum. 1538; Book of hours (Salisbury). English	Catholic Church.	1538 (1538)	STC 16004; ESTC S105507	112,078	275

vnryghtwysenes And of my synne make me clene and pure For to the onely by great vngodlynes I haue offended herof am I sure And put my soule in ryght harde aduenture Thy maiesty therfore I besech of thy goodnes To take clene away my synne and wyckednes 〈…〉 leasynge be it ●xpectans expectau● TIth longe awayt I loked after the lorde and he intended vnto me ●nd he herde my prayers he brought me out of the lake of mysery and from the muddy clay ●nd set my feete vpon a rocke and directe my steppes ●nd he put ī to my mouthe a newe songe a ver se vnto our god ●any shall se and shall feare and shall truste in the lorde ●lessed is the man whose hope is the name of the lorde and hath not regarded vanites false madnesses ●any meruayles haste thou done o lorde my god and thy dysposy●yons there is none that is lyke vnto the. ●haue tolde forth and spoken they are multiply●d aboue nombre ●aryfyce and offerynge thou woldest not verily thou hast made myne eares parfyte ●nd burnt offeryng for synne y u hast not req ired then sayd I lo I come ●n the begynnyng of the boke it is wrytē of me that I shall do thy wyll for so wolde I my god haue thy lawe in the myddest of myn hert 〈…〉 haue declared thy iustyce in a great congrega cyon lo I shall not holde ī my lyppes lorde thou knowest 〈…〉 haue not hydden thy ryghtuousnes ī my herte I shewe thy trueth and thy saluacyon 〈…〉 haue not keptesecrete thy mercie thy trouth from a great company ●ut y u lorde do not estraunge thy mercyes from me thy mercy thy trouth haue euer defēded me ●or myscheues innumerable haue compassed me my wyckednesses haue caught me I was not able to se them ●hey are multyplied mo then the heere 's of my heade and my herte hath fayled me ●et it be thy pleasure o lorde for to delyuer me lorde haue regarde to helpe me ●onfounded and afrayde be they that seke my lyfe for to take it away ●et them be turned backewarde and affcayde that mynde to do me harme ●et them incontynent beare away theyr confu syon that speake to me in scornfull wordes ●et all that seke the reioyse be glad of the let all that loue thy sauynge health say the lorde be magnyfyed ●veryly am a beggar and poore the lorde is myndefull of me ●hou arte my helper and protectoure o my god tary not ●orde gyue thē eternall reste and let cōtynuall lyght shyne vnto them 〈…〉 leasynge be it vnto the o lorde for to delyuer me lorde haue regarde to helpe me 〈…〉 eale my soule 〈…〉 eatus qui intelligit ●Lessed is he that consydereth the nedy and the poore in the euyll day the lorde shall delyuer hym ●he lorde shall preserue hym refresshe hym and make hym fortunate in the earth and shall not delyuer hym to his enemyes ●he lorde shall succour hym lyenge diseased in his bedde all his estate thou hast chaunged ī his infyrmyte ●sayd lorde haue mercy on me heale my soule for I haue trespassed to the. ●yne enemyes spake euyll vnto me sayēg whē shal he dye that his name may perysshe ●nd though he entred in for to se he spake vanites his hert gathered mischeyf vnto it self ●eyssued forth and spake to the same purpose ●gaynst me dyd al myne enemyes murmure agaynst me haue they ymagyned mycheyf ●hey haue deuysed an vntrue sayenge by me shal he that slepeth haue no help to ryse agayn ●or a man pretendynge peace vnto me in who me I trusted whiche hathe eaten of my breade made greate meanes to supplante me ●ut thou lorde haue mercy on me restore me and I shall requyte them ●n that they haue perceyued that thou fauourest me that my enemy shal not trysiph vpon me But for my innocency thou hast defended me hast made me sure in thy syght for euer Blessed be the lorde god of Israel worlde with out ende So be it ●orde gyue them eternall reste and let contynuall lyght shyne vnto them 〈…〉 Heale my soule lorde for I haue synned agaynst the. 〈…〉 My soule thrysted ●uēadmodū desyderat ●Uyn as the harte longeth after the fountaynes of waters so doth my soule longe after the o god ●y soule hath thrysted after god the lyuynge fountayne when shal I come and appere before the face of god ●y teares were to me day nyght ī steade of bre ade whylst it is dayly sayd vnto me wher is thy god ●hese thynges I call to mynde cast it in my thought because I shall deꝑte in to a place of meruaylous habitaciō euyn vnto y e house of god ●vhit a voyce of gladnes and confessyon lyke the sounde of one that banketteth ●vhy arte thou sorowfull my soule why doest thou trouble me ●ruste in god for I shall euer cōfesse hym that gyueth heath vnto me and is my god ●he foule within my self is troubled therfore I shall haue the in mynde in the lande of Iordā the lytle mountayne of Hermon ●epenes calleth vpon depenes with the noyse of thy watercourses ●ll thy raynes thyfloodes haue rōne ouer me ●n the day the lorde hath sent forth his mercy and in nyght his songe ●n me is prayer to the god of my lyfe I shall say vnto god thou arte my defender ●hy hast thou forgoten me why do I go also rowful whylst myn enemy doth afflycte me ●hylst my bones are brokē myne enemyes that trouble me haue cast it in my teeth ●hylst they saye to me euery daye where is thy god ●hy arte thou sorowfull my soule why troublest thou me ●ruste in god for yet I shall make knowledge to hym that he is my sauyour and my god ●orde gyue them eternall reste and let contynuall lyght shyne vnto them ●…y soule thyrsted for god thely uynge fountayne when shall I ones come and appere before the face of god 〈…〉 Lorde gyue them eternall reste 〈…〉 And let contynuall lyght shyne vn to them Our father And leade vs not But de lyuer vs. ¶ 〈…〉 ●y spyryte god wote is weykened wonders sore My tyme ī this world but very shorte vayne is And saue a poore graue get I now no more My synne is not great and yet to me remaynys Nothynge at all saue greuous bytter paynes But yet helpe me o lorde and let me by thesyt And for al myn enmyes I force not thē a whyt My lyues dayes be passed cleane away The thoughtes whiche were wont to trouble so my mynde The darke nyght haue turned in to the clere daye And after darkenes I hope yet lyght to fynde But yf I contynue thus synfull styll and blynde In contynuall darkenes my lodgynge thē I ma ke And hell for my dwellynge house nedes must I take I spake to the earthe that vyle was and rotten Sayn gthou art my father and thou my mother And to the wormes in

lorde shall meue the deserte Cades ●he voyce of the lorde preparyng hertes and he shal open the thycke places and ī his temple all men shall gyue glory ●he lorde maketh the great floude to inhabyt and he shall reygne kynge for euer ●he lorde shall gyue vertue vnto his people the lorde shall blesse his people in peace ●xalt abote domine qm̄ 〈…〉 ●Shall exalte the O lorde for thou haste defended me neyther hast thou suffered myn enemyes to haue theyr pleasure vpon me ●lorde my god I haue cryed vnto the thou hast healed me ●●orde thou hast brought my soule out of the lowe place thou hast preserued me from thē that descende in to the pytte ●ynge vnto the lorde ye that be his sayntes confesse ye the memory of his holynes ●or there is vengeaūce in his displeasure and lyfe in his pleasure ●t the euenynge mournynge shall contynue in the mornynge gladnesse ●erily I sayd in my welthynesse I shall neuer more be moued ●orde through thy good wyll thou hast lente strength vnto my beauty ●hou turnest thy face from me and I was al astonyed ●nto the lorde shall I crye shall make prayer vnto my god ●hat profyte is there in my bloude whē I shall descende in to corrupcyon ●hall dust make knowledge vnto the or shal it publysshe thy trouth ●he lorde hath herde hath had mercy on me and the lorde is made myne helper ●hou hast tourned my sorowe ī to ioye thou haste cutte my sacke and haste compassed me with gladnesse ●o the ende that my glory myght syng to the and myght not be pryckte o my lorde god I shall euermore confesse the. ●n te domine speraui 〈…〉 ●N the lorde haue I trusted let me not be confounded for euer delyuer me ī thy ryghtuousnesse ●nclyne thyne eare vnto me make haste to delyuer me ●e thou to me a god and a protectour a place of refuge that thou mayst make me safe ●or thou art my strength and my refuge for thy names sake thou shalte cōduyte me shalte norysshe me ●hou shalt brynge me out of the snare whiche they haue layde preuylye for me for thou arte my protectoure ●n to thy handes o lorde do I cōmende my spirite o lorde god of trueth thou hast redemed me 〈…〉 Chryst was made obedient for vs vnto death euyn vnto the death of the crosse 〈…〉 Holy mother of god pray to thy sone 〈…〉 That we may be enabled to his promyssyon 〈…〉 Greatly to be praysed is Iohan the Euangelyst 〈…〉 ●vhiche leaned on the brest of Iesu Chryste 〈…〉 ●Egarde we beseche the lord this thy housholde for the whiche our lorde Iesu chryst hath not doubted to be delyuered to the handes of euyll doers to suffre the payne of the Crosse ●orde Iesu chryst I beseche the of thy goodnes to accepte the intercessiō of the glorious virgyn Mary thy moost holy mother for vs bothe nowe and at the houre of death whose moost blessed herte the swerde of sorowe dydde pearce at the houre of thy passyon ●orde god we beseche the that the prayer of blessed saynt Iohan thy apostle and Euaungelyst may be euer auaylable to vs bothe nowe and at the houre of death to whom when thou wast dyeng on the crosse dydest commende the virgyn thy mother Uvhiche lyuest and reygnest O god worlde without ende So be it ●he gloryous passyon of our lorde Iesu Chryst delyuer vs from sorowfull heuynesse and bryng vs to the ioyes of paradyse So be it ●o the holy and indinisible Trinyte to the humanyte of Iesu Chryst crucifyed and to the gloryous virgyn Mary glory infinite be gyuen of euery creature worlde withthout ende So be it ●●hayle moost benygne Iesu full of mercy and grace Blessed be thy passyon death woundes and blyssed be the bloude of thy body Lord haue mercy on me wretched synner Moost swete lord gyue vnto me a cleane a cōtryte herte quiete pacient a bodye chaste humble obedient and stable and alwaye redy to thy seruyce Uvhich lyuest and reygnest god worlde without ende So be it Saynt hieroms psalter ¶ 〈…〉 ●yeause it is vnknowen who fyrst gathered all the verses togyteer that we call saynt Hieroms Psalter therfore of the begynnynge purpose of the seruyce I can declare nothynge for certayne for though it go forth vnder the name of saynt hierom yet is it vncertayne whether euer he were author therof or not seynge it doth not so appere by any of his workes nor by any other approued history but only ī a rubryke that is sette before it in latyn which maketh mēcyon that the angel of god shulde teache it hym with suche other prety persuasions But who soeuer were the maker therof true it is that y e redynge therof is not vnfruytfull ¶ 〈…〉 〈…〉 erba mea auribus percipe domine ●Orde perceyue my wordes with thyne eares vnderstande thou my complaynt ●my kynge my god intende to the voyce of my prayer ●good lorde reproue me not in thyne ire nor in thy tury do not chastyce me ●au● mercy on me good lorde for I am sycke hele me good lorde for al my bones ar troubled ●nd my soule is greatly troubled but o lorde how longe ●ourue the good lorde delyuer my soule make me saue for thy mercy ●oke vpon me and heare me o lorde my god ●llumyne myne eyes that I slepe not in death ●erfourme my goinges in thy patthes that my s●e●pes may not be remoued ●haue cryed out for thou hast hard me o god in clyne thyne eare to me and heare my wordes ●ake thy mercy meruaylous thou which sauest them that truste in che ●epe me good lorde lyke the balle of thyne iwe defende me vnder the shadow of thy wynges frō the face of the wycked whiche haue troubled me ●lense me good lorde from my secretes and frō straunge thynges spare thy seruaunt ●ut thou good lorde let not thy helpe be farre from me loke vnto my defence ●god delyuer my soule frō the swerde and my only soule from the hande of the dogge ●aue me frō the mouthe of the lyon and my humylyte from the hornes of vnycornes ●shall shewe thy name to my brethrene in the myddes of the congregacyon I shal prayse the. ●lorde make thy wayes knowen vnto me and teache me the pathes direct me in thy trueth ●aue mynde good lorde of thy mercyes and of thy mercyfulnes whiche haue ben frō the begynnyng of the worlde ●he offences of my youth and myn ygnoraunces do not remembre good lorde ●ccordynge to thy mercy haue remembraunce of me for thy trueth good lorde ●or thy names sake thou shalt take pyte of my synne for why it is great ●eholde my humylyte and my labour and forgyue all myne offences ●estroy not my soule o god with the wycked nor my lyfe with the bloudsheders ●orde heare my voyce with the whiche I haue cryed to the haue mercy on me and heare me ●urne not thy