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truth_n	let_v	lord_n	praise_v	1,625	5	9.2054	5	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A12318	Psalmes, or songs of Sion turned into the language, and set to the tunes of a strange land. By W.S. Intended for Christmas carols, and fitted for divers of the most noted and common, but solemne tunes, every where in this land familiarly used and knowne.	Slatyer, William, 1587-1647.	1631 (1631)	STC 22635; ESTC S113750	20,325	64

I goe Whiles my foe oppresseth me O send out in brightnesse For my soules uprightnesse And to guide me in the way Thy lights beames reflecting And thy truth directing That my steps go not astray To thy holy hill And supernall palace Lord conduct me still By thy truth and grace To thy Temple so God of ioy and solace Thy Courts will I go Even thy holy place On the harpe with glee I 'le give thankes to thee Thou O God my God most deere Why art thou so vext O my soule perplext In so sad and heavie cheere O in God most holy Put thy trust then wholly Vnto him will I give praise That in favour ever Doth to me persever God my hope and helpe alwaies PSALME 47. ALl people clap your hands Sing laud unto the Lord Advance your notes with merry noise And telling tune with ioyfull voice His wonders all abroad For why above all lands The Lord is high and great A terrible and mighty King Angell quires his praises sing In heaven his glorious seat The people under us be subdu'd Vnder our feet the nations rude So the Heathen all He did make and shall Vnder our feet to fall For his owne sake alone And he himselfe an heritage The flowring worship of that age For us now to whose Race his lore he showes And Iacobs glory chose His welbeloved one God he is out of the earth Ascended up on hie Gone in triumphs merry noise And with trumpets royall voice Vp to the starrie skie Sing to our God with mirth Sing praises to our King For God is King of all the earth Sing to him with greatest mirth With understanding sing God doth o're the Heathen raigne God that will his cause maintaine God that sits alone On his holy Throne And is other none Doth heaven and earth behold And how the princes all abroad Are to the people of Abrahams God Ioyn'd who they intend As with a shield defends All th' earth and to that end High only to be extol'd PSALME 63. GReat is the Lord on hie And great his praises still To be advanc't and spread abroad Within the City of our God Vpon his holy hill Mount Sion North doth lie And is a pleasant place Whence ioy of all the lands doth spring The City of the mighty King Doth so this mountaine grace In whose pallaces is showne God for a refuge surely knowne For lo the King each one Gathered and to get her gone Were astonied as thereon They gaze with wondring muse Suddenly driven backe they were Feare came upon them and sorrow there As on a woman in Travell and destroyed they bin Like the ships of Tharsis when With East windes thou wilt them bruise As we have heard it said So have we seen of old Within the City of the Lord Of hosts the City of our God That ever he will uphold O Lord we wait for aid Amid'st thy holy place According to thy Name thy praise Vnto the worlds end do raise Thy loving kindnesse and grace Thy right hand thy Saints confesse Lord is full of righteousnesse Hence Mount Sions voice And the daughters noise Of Iuda glad reioyce Cause of thy iudgements pure Compasse Sion compasse her walls Tell well her towers and bulwarkes all Marke well her towers that ye May tell posterity God 's our God and e're will be Our guide till death most sure PSALME 52. WHy dost thou boast thy selfe abroad thou tyrant that thou canst do ill The loving kindnesse of our God seene daily it continueth still Deceit and fraud do in thy bosome lurke and as thy lewd heart doth devise Thy tongue is making of despitefull worke like rasor sharpe it cuts with lies Thou euill more than good approu'st more than truth to speake lies and guile All words that may destroy thou lov'st O thou deceitfull tongue and vile Therefore shall God destroy thee plucke and take and root thee quite out of thy tent From the land of the living thee to make go in t ' eternall banishment The righteous shall see this and feare and laugh at him and say behold What is become of this man here that on his riches was so bold Lo he that tooke not God his fortitude but in his malice put his strength And in his riches and their multitude he fell and perisht thus at length But as for me I shall be seene in Gods house alwaies to persever Like to an Olive tree so greene my trust was in his mercies ever So I will alwaies praise thy holy Name for that O Lord thou hast done this I will hope in thy Name because the same before thy Saints so ioyfull is PSALME 57. HAve mercie O my God have mercie strait My soule doth trust in thee and on thee wait In shadow of thy wings my hope is plac't Vntill this tyrannie be over-past I 'le call unto the most high God even he God that performes his promise towards me For he will send from his high heaven save me From their reproofe would swallow deprave me God will send out his mercy and his truth My soule 'mong lions is I lie in ruth 'Mong mens sons that are set on fire their words Their teeth are speares shafts their tongues sharp swords Exalt thy self above the heavens O God Thy glorie aye on all the earth abroad Nets laid they in my way my soule t' oppresse Pits too but fell in their owne wickednesse My heart O God prepared is alwaies My heart 's prepar'd I will sing and give praise Awake my glory Lute and Harpe I 'le take And I my selfe right early will awake I will praise thee O Lord among the nations I 'le sing to thee among all generations Thy mercy great unto the heaven doth reach Thy truth exceeds and to the clouds doth streach Exalt thy selfe above the heavens O God Thy glorie aye o're all the earth abroad Awake my Violl Lute and Harpe awake To praise the Lord sweet musicke let us make PSALME 60. O God thou 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 cast us out of yore And scattred 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 angry with us fore O turne againe 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 thou hast made The land to tremble and with feare to fade O heale he breache for it fore doth shake The breache thereof that thy hands did make Thou shewest the people heavie things in fine Thou mad'st us drinke a draught of deadly wine But now thou hast advanc't an ensigne knowne A token given to them that are thine owne To them that feare thee and In cause of truth by them to be displaied That thy beloved may be fully freed Helpe with thy right hand heare me at my need God in his holinesse spake reioyce I shall Sechem divide and mete out Succoth vale Gilead is mine Manasses mine shal be Strength of my head is Ephraim Iuda he My Law-giver Moab my wash-pot nam'd I will cast out my shooc o're Edom fam'd So will I triumph and in this designe Shew thy selfe ioyfull for me Palestine Who will leade

Egypt land And the house of Iacob went from that Barbarian strand Iuda was his Sanctuary and his holy bower Israel did see his glory dominion might and power So the sea that fled amaz'd saw it and admired Iordans floud that stood still and gaz'd turning backe retired Mountaines skipped like to rams and did quake for feare Little hils like trembling lambes silly ones they appeare O thou sea what didst thou aile that thou fled'st amazed Iordans floud that thou didst quaile turned'st backe and gazed Mountains that you skipt like rams and did trembling shake Little hils that like to lambes you did feare and quake Th' earth did tremble before the face of the Lord so victorious Of thy mighty and puissant grace Iacobs God most glorious Sea and land little hils and mountaines the Lord God do feare From the flint that maketh the fountaines rockes to gush rivers cleere PSALME 117. ALl Nations with mirth praise ye the Lord alwaies And all the kinreds of the earth set forth his noble praise For great is his grace his loving kindnesse ay Towards them that seeke his face and will no time decay The truth of the Lord endures for evermore Ye Nations all with one accord praise ye the Lord therefore All praise and honour be to Father glorious most God three in one and one in three with Son and Holy Ghost As since the worlds prime hath e're bin heretofore And is now at this present time and shal be evermore PSALME 121. I Lift mine eies Vp to the mountaines and the skies Fixing eye on sacred Sion Where my hope and helpe relies My helpe alone Comes from the Lord his glorious throne Heaven that made and earth that laid His footstoole that we stand upon It is he that helpeth thee Suffering not thy foot to slide He that keepeth thee not sleepeth No not slumbreth any tide For behold who Israel keeps Never slumbers once nor sleeps O he that keepeth Israel Never slumber him befell The Lord is hee That evermore preserveth thee He doth stand at thy right hand His shadow thy defence to be The Lord alway shall keep thee That the Sun by day Or Moone by night shall thee not smite Or harme with light or piercing ray It is he defendeth thee The Lord thy keeper and thy guide That doth still from all ill Save thy soule as at this tide He thy going out did blesse And thy comming in no lesse And who preserved thee heretofore Henceforth will and evermore PSALME 122. I Did in heart reioyce to heare the people say So lovingly with one accord Into the house of God the Lord We will goe up and pray Right ioyfull was the voice and gracious speech of them Our feet shall stand within thy gates O City thou of glorious state The faire Ierusalem Ierusalem is builded so neate Like to a City at unitie a seate Whereunto the Tribes resort Even the Tribes of the Lord To testifie with one accord His name unto Israel And so for to set forth the praise Of his holy Name alwaies And for this respect There were the thrones erect Of iudgement to direct And governe thy people well There were the thrones erect Of Davids house for ay Now therefore for the peace Of Ierusalem's encrease Let us for ever pray Let them all that do respect And love thee prosper still Ioy he within thy wals and peace And plentie in thy pallaces And on thy holy hill For my faithfull brethrens sake And companions I will make Praiers to God on hye For thee wishing thy Plentie and prosperity For ever to endure And because of the house we see Of the Lord our God in thee I will evermore Seeke thy welfare and store And to do thee good therefore In what I may procure PSALME 123. Vp to thee I lift mine eies thou that dwellest in the skies As the eies of servants bend on their masters hand to tend Or a maiden meeke applies to her mistresse hand her eies So O Lord our God do strait all our eies upon thee wait Till that thou looke downe upon us and O Lord have mercy on us Lord haue mercy on us then and forgive us sinfull men Save our soules that for thy sake much contempt upon us take Suffering fore rebuke and shame and ev'n filled with the same Whiles the rich and worldly wise with the proud do us despise Though their mocking stockes they make vs save yet O Lord and take us Vp to thee I lift mine eies thou that dwellest in the skies PSALME 124. IF the Lord him selfe had not been on our side may Israel now say but he is our guide If the Lord had not been on our side when men rose so furious against us they had swallowed us then They had swallowed us up quick in wrathfull displeasure their anger was kindled so hot above measure The waters had drown'd us then without controule the deep streame had gone even over our soule The fierce swelling waters of envie and pride had gone over soule with such a strong tide But prais'd be the Lord that hath not given us o're for a prey to their teeth that our souls would have tore Our soule is escap't like a bird with good speed from the snare of the Fouler that broken we freed Our helpe's in the Name of the Lord alwaies that hath made heaven and earth to his Name be the praise PSALME 126. WHen as the gracious and mercifull Lord Meant the delivery of his captived Sion And had againe in his mercy restor'd Their heavie losses his promise that relye on Then O then got from extreame Slavery and vilenesse We were like to them that dreame Freed from all servilenesse And with glee how did wee Triumph over sad annoy Being our mouth filled now with Laughter and our tongue with ioy So were the Heathen and Nations soone Forced to say and confesse before our faces What mighty things for them all he had done Praising his heavenly goodnesse and his graces Then O then how much more we Bound to magnifie him Having much more cause to be Glad and glorifie him For no lesse we confesse And recount with merry noise How great things To passe he brings For us whereat we do reioyce PSALME 130. OVt of the deeps in great distresse where doubts and dangers me oppresse I call to thee Lord heare my voice consider well my great annoyes And let thine eare receive my moanes my sighes my teares my plaints and groanes If thou shouldst be extreame O Lord to marke in thought in deed and word What 's done amisse O who shall stand under thy strict all-searching hand Or when in truth thine eies have tride it and iudgement Lord who may abide it But there is mercy Lord with thee mercy that feared thou maist bee And we will love and feare the same and waite upon thy holy Name I looked Lord and patiently my soule waits on the Lord most hye My trust is in his holy word my

me into the City great Who will bring me unto strong Edoms seat Wilt thou not God that helpedst us of yore Goe with our armies forth as heretofore 'Gainst troubles O God give us aide againe For else we know the helpe of man is vaine Through God we shall do valiant acts well knowne For he shall tread our cruell enemies downe PSALME 61. REgard O Lord for I complaine And make my moane to thee Let not my words returne in vaine But lend an eare to me For from the end and utmost part Of th' earth in anguish of my heart I cry I cry O heare my woes And on the rocke of thy great power My hope my helpe my fort my tower O God my woefull minde repose Within thy tent O King of kings I long and hope to dwell Vnder the covering of thy wings I trust and knew right well I shal be safe for thou wast neere O God and didst my prayer heare And wilt and wilt fulfill the same Thou Lord do'st my desire regard And wilt with gracious gifts reward All those all those that seeke thy Name A long life thou wilt give the King For many an age to raigne His yeares shall fresh for ever spring Before God to remaine Where he shall have a dwelling place And for thy mercy truth and grace Shall praise shall praise thy holy Name So will I sing thy praise still Performe my duties vowes fulfill And daily daily pay the same PSALME 63. THou O God art my God whom I early enquire My soule thirsteth for thee my flesh doth desire And long after thee the true fountaine of blisse In a harren and dry land where no water is O let me behold thee in thy Sanctuary And see thy great maiesty power and glory For thy loving kindnesse is better than life And my lips will be telling thy praises most rise So Lord will I magnifie thee all my daies And lift up my hands in thy Name to thy praise My soule shall be filled with marrow and fatnesse Mouth and heart praising thee with lip-offrings of gladnesse Oft thou on my bed art remembred by me And in the night season I thinke upon thee Because thou hast been my defence from annoyes Vnder the shadow of thy wings will I therefore reioyce My soule cleaveth unto thee for thy right hand Vpholdeth me and therefore Lord shall I stand And who seeke for my soule to destroy it into The nethermost parts of the earth they shall go And with th' edge of the sword they shal be cast downe Made a portion for foxes whiles ioy the King crowne● And who sweare by him by Gods truth underpropt But the mouth of all those that speake lies shal be stopt PSALME 65. O God all praise on thee doth wait In Sion thine owne hill The vow shal be performed strait According to thy will Because the praier of all and some Thou hear'st to thee shall all flesh come O Lord O Lord of hosts most hye My wicked deeds prevailed have But thou O Lord in mercie save My soule my soule or else I dye The man is blest whom thou dost chuse And mak'st to come to thee That doth thy house and Temple use Where choisest pleasures be Whom in thy Courts thou mak'st to dwell Where all good things and ioyes excell The soules the soules sweet satisfaction But thou in iustice threa●●●●● 〈◊〉 And answerest us with fearfull signes O God O God of our salvation O thou the hope of all and stay Of th' ends of th' earth O God And of them that far off do stray In the wilde seas abroad That stablish●st the mountaines strong And girt with power that doth belong To thee to thee the God of might The peoples tumults canst appease And still the noise of raging seas The noise of waves that would affright Lord they in th' utmost parts of th' earth That dwell as 't were dismaied Though East and West reioyce with mirth Are at thy signes affraid Thou mak'st th' out-goings with thy voice Of Morne and Evening to reioyce And so thou visitest th' earth with raine Thou moistned'st it and mak'st it rich The river of God is plenteous which In store prepares them corne and graine As thou appointest it to be The fields with fruit doe fill Thou waterest so abundantly Her surrowes from the hill From whence thou mak'st the raine descend Into the vallies to that end With showres made soft and to abound Whose bud thou blessest every where And with thy goodnesse crown'st the yeere Thy clouds drop fatnesse on the ground O're all the deserts they shall drop Such plenty on the earth The fields and plaines shall yeeld their crop The hils reioyce with mirth The little hils shall compast be With gladnesse and with merry glee That they with ecchoing noise shall ring With sheep the plaines and pastures greene With corne the vallies covered beene Yeomen do shout for ioy and sing PSALME 84. O Lord how amiable Thy Tabernacles be The dwelling place and Temple of thy grace How pleasant Lord to me My soule Lord God of Sabboth Longs to thy 〈◊〉 My heart doth pant My flesh reioyce and faint The living God to know The Sparrow hath found her a house And the Swallow A nest for to lay her yong Even thy Altars among O Lord of hosts most holy My God and King and solely Great glorious wholly and most strong O blessed they that dwelling In thy house sing thy praise And blessed he Whose strength it is in thee And in whose heart thy waies Who going through the vallie Of teares digge fountaines still Till with those teares As springs it all appeares Thy raine their pooles doth fill And so from strength to strength do they go In the beau●● of holinesse cleere Till at last everie one do appeare Before the Lord in Sion Whose mercy they relie on And God of gods set eye-on there Lord God of hosts my praier Thou God of Iacob heare Shield us in grace and looke upon the face Of thine Annointed deere O a day in thy Court 's better Than a thousand other where And better dwell Doore-keeper in 〈…〉 〈…〉 ●●tents that do want thy feare For the Lord God is our son and our shield Who will give glorie and grace To them that seeke his face And no good thing detained O blessed the unstained That faith in thee unfained place PSALME 87. FIrmely for ever are her foundations On the holy mountaines laid Whence that appeares that above the habitation Of Iacob as it is said The gates were blest Of Sion best The Lord himselfe we know He loveth to dwell thereby And glorious be the things of thee Were spoken long ago O thou City of God most high Mention making of Rahab an eie on Babylon will I throw As among them that my promise relie on And seeke my Name to know Lo Palestine and Tyre is mine With Aethiope long ago Great peoples bordering by Of them is made Great bruite