and night My Cries to thee can tell Yet God is holy and remains The Praise of Israel Our Fathers found thy ready help When they on thee rely'd Their Hopes in thee were never sham'd Nor fervent Pray'rs deny'd But like a despicable Worm Not like a Man I 'm us'd Trod under-foot and thus in Scorn By vilest Men abus'd To own and save him he believ'd That God would now appear Let him deliver him and show That he to God is dear But from my Mother's womb by thee At first I was releas'd I was thy Charge when yet I hung Upon my Mother's Breast From my Infant Age I have been cast Entirely on thy Care And of thy Loving kindness had Lord an unusual Share 11 And now when other Succours fail In this distress appear O do not thou withdraw thy self When trouble is so near Those that beset me are like Bulls Armed with rage and pow'r No hungry Lion is more fierce Or readier to devour Part II. I 'm weak as water and my bones From one another start As wax before the fire dissolves So fails my fainting heart My Moisture's so dry'd up to move My tongue scarce strength I have To tell my griefs I seem like one Just fitted for a Grave Mine Enemies like greedy Dogs Round to inclose me meet And with inhumane Cruelty Have pierc'd my Hands and Feet My flesh with grief consum'd my bones May all be told with ease This moves no pity but their Eyes With this sad sight they please My Garments they divide and Lots Upon my Vesture cast Lord let thy Pow'r now interpose And to my Succour haste Save from their Sword my Life from what Their Malice else employs Which like the Teeth and Paws and Horns Of Savage beasts destroys To all my Brethren I 'll declare The greatness of thy Name And in th' Assemblies of thy Saints Thy Goodness thus proclaim All ye that are of Jacob's Seed And Servants of the Lord Let him be glorify'd and prais'd And with due fear ador'd He did not with disdain behold Th afflicted's Miseries Nor in displeasure hid his Face But always heard their Cries Part III. The Praises due to thee O Lord Shall in thy Church be paid Before thy Saints those Vows perform'd That in distress I made The longings of the poor and meek Thy Goodness shall supply Thou shalt revive their fainting hopes Who on thy Strength rely The Gentiles by his kindness won Shall turn unto the Lord By all the Kindreds of the Earth His Name shall be ador'd The Lord is King and under him Princes their Scepters sway All Nations to his Rule submit And Homage to him pay The Rich with plenty fill'd the poor That wallow in the Dust Both shall adore and thee alone Their great Preserver trust A chosen Seed shall to their Race His Righteousness declare All own this Work of God's and tell How great his Mercies are PSLAM XXIII As the 100 Psalm GOD is my shepherd who will see That all my wants be still supply'd I shall not be expos'd to wrong Nor left to stray without a Guide The Pastures are both fresh and green Where I have Ease and sweet Repast The Streams are cool and quiet where I quench my thirst and please my tast His Comforts which revive my Soul Life's tedious Journey pleasant make And in the Peaceful ways of Grace He leads me for his Goodness sake Tho' I should walk where black despair And Sorrow cast a dismal Shade Thy Power and thy tender Care Would chase my Fears and make me glad Thou spread'st my Table where my foes Behold thy Bounty and repine To see rich Oils anoint my Head To see my Cup o'erflow with Wine Surely the Goodness of the Lord Shall still surround me all my Days I will frequent thy House and there Display thy Love and sing thy praise PSALM XXIII Another Metre THE Lord my watchful Shephesd is I to his Flock belong I shall not stray without a Guide Nor be expos'd to wrong The Pastures they are fresh and green Where I have food and Ease He leads me to the quiet stream Where I my thirst appease His Comforts which refresh my Soul Life's Journey pleasant make He guides me in his righteous Paths For his own Goodness sake Tho' I should walk where black despair Reflects a dismal Shade Thy Rod and Staff would chafe away My fears and make me glad In presence of my foes thou spread'st My Table who repine To see rich Oils anoint my Head My Cup o'erflow with Wine Surely the Goodness of the Lord Shall crown my future days I will frequent his House to shew His Love and sing his Praise PSALM XXIV THE Earth's the Lord 's to him belong All creatures it contains His gracious Care to all the World Extends o'er which he reigns He did upon the floating Seas The Earth's great Fabrick lay And on th' unstable Floods he made Her fixt Foundation stay Into that Hill where God resides Who shall admitted be Lord who within thy Holy Place May stand and worship thee He whose unspotted hands no crimes Whose heart no stains defile Whose Tongue blasphemes not God nor swears His Neighbour to beguile This is the Worshipper alone Whom God delights to bless On whom he 'll faithfully bestow His promis'd Happiness These as God's People may with hopes Of Favour seek his Face And as true Proselytes be join'd To Jacob's faithful Race Ye Gates and Everlasting Doors Be open and make room Lift up your Heads and you shall see The King of Glory come If you demand what King is this That 's with such Glory crown'd It is the mighty Lord in Fight For Victcories renown'd Ye Gates and Everlasting Doors Be open and make room List up your heads and you shall see The King of Glory come If you demand what King is this Whose Glories so excell God who commands the Heav'nly Hosts Comes now with us to dwell PSALM XXV TO God I make my Pray'r In him my trust repose O let me not become a Scorn Or triumph to my Foes Let no Events cast down Their Souls who wait on thee Let Disappointments shame their hopes That deal perfidiously Lord set thy ways before Mine Eyes in clearer Light And teach me always to perform What 's pleasing in thy Sight From the straight Paths of Truth Ne'er let me go astray On thee my Saviour I wait To teach and guide my way Lord call to mind that Love Thou didst of Old express How thou hast graciously reliev'd Thy Servants in distress Into my youthful sins No strict Inquiry make Those early faults O Lord forgive For thine own Goodness sake Part II. God who is Good and Just Will erring Souls instruct Their wandring Steps to the safe paths Of Vertue will conduct The Humble Souls hell guide And teach the Meek his way Kindness and Truth express to such As his just Laws obey Incourag'd by thy Grace For Mercy I intreat Pardon my sins O Lord that
are Both numerous and great Who is that happy Man That fears the Lord above He 'll ever lead him in the ways That he himself do's Love Possess'd with quiet thoughts His Soul shall dwell at ease His Seed shall after him enjoy Prosperity and Peace By those that fear the Lord His Secret's understood How he by a sure Covenant stands Engag'd to do them good Part III. In all my troubles Lord Mine Eyes are towards thee I hope thy Goodness at the last From all will set me free Lord turn a gracious Eye To me and Mercy show Great are th' afflictions I endure And find no help below My troubles are enlarg'd Lord send me quick relief Grant me forgiveness of my Sins And then remove my grief Consider how my foes In number still increase How they with causeless hatred seck The Ruine of my Peace Preserve and keep my Soul From shame as well as guilt O never disappoint the hopes That I on thee have built Let my try'd Innocence Find sure supports from thee At length thy chosen people Lord From all their troubles free PSALM XXVI PLead thou my Cause O thou that know'st My Soul's Integrity Nothing shall shake my Confidence Whilst I on thee rely Mine Inmost thoughts I offer Lord To thine impartial Eye O try my heart lest any Sin Should there concealed lie The Contemplation of thy Love Gives me the bevt delight This both engages and excites My care to walk aright To false and treach'rous men I have My free converse deny'd To those who under specious shows Designed Mischiefs hide All such Assemblies I detest Which evil things contrive My presence to their lewd consults No countenance shall give My thoughts and actions I 'll preserve Free from Impurity And then th' Oblations I present Shall acceptable be Then I aloud with chearful Voice Thy Goodness will proclaim And tell of all thy wond'rous works To magnifie thy Name Part II. O howl love the place where thou Thy presence dost afford And where thy Glory brightly shines To bless and praise the Lord. Since wicked mens Society And bloody Crimes I hate Let me not in their sufferings share kNor perish by their Fate No mischief they decline to act That serves their vile intent Justice by Brib'ry they 'll pervert T' undo the Innocent But I in uprightness intend God and my self t' enjoy In Mercy save my Life which they Would cruelly destroy Firm and unmov'd by thee I stand And Lord I hope t' appear In the Assemblies of thy Saints To bless and praise thee there PSALM XXVII GOD is my Saviour and my Light Why should I be dismay'd T is he defends my Life of whom Then need I be afraid When my inhumane foes drew near And to devour me gap'd They stumbled ere they seiz'd their prey They fell and I escap'd I would not fear should mighty hosts Encamp'd against me lie Nor if by open force assail'd Despair of Victory One thing I beg of God and hope I shall not be deny'd T' attend his Service in his House And ever there abide Frequent converses with him there Fresh pleasures will create To have my doubts resolv'd I 'll there For his Directions wait In dangers no retiring place Could me so surely hide Nor in a Fortress on a Rock Could I more safe abide As soon as Victory my head Above my foes shall raise Off'rings of Joy I 'll thither bring And there will sing thy praise Part II. Hear my requests and Lord return An Answer full of Grace Thy Face thou bad'st me seek and I Resolve to seek thy Face Lord do not in displeasure hide Thy Face nor me reject Those Succours I have had before From thee I still expect My Parents Love is not so great As thine nor Care so large When they forsake me I become Still more thy Care and Charge Lord let me plainly see the way Where I may safely tread Avoiding all the cunning Snares Mines enemies have laid Leave me not to their will who first My Name with Slanders blast And all the Cruelty they breath Will execute at last How wretched had I been when I With troubles was opprest Had I not hop'd thy Mercy would Secure my Peace and Rest Wait still on God my Soul from him Courage and Strength derive Tho' he delay he will at length Thy fainting heart revive PSALM XXVIII HEar me O Lord my sure defence When I thy Succour crave Else I shall be like them that lie Neglected in the Grave Grant my desires when with loud Cries Thy favour I intreat And spread out my imploring hands Towards thy Mercy-seat 0 let not that sad Fate be mine That waits those Sinners end Who whilst all Mischiefs they contrive Speak like the kindest Friend Let their reward be like their Work Since t'others they design'd Ruine it is but just that such Should their own ruine find God's former mighty Works were done Before their eyes in vain His last shall be their overthrow Never to rise again Blest be the Lord who heard the pray'rs That in distress I made I trusted in his Strength and found His seasonable aid Thy favour Lord has made my heart Exceedingly rejoice In grateful Hymns I will advance Thy praise with chearful voice Those that upon his pow'r rely God will protect and own And his Anointed save whom he Has raised to his Throne Lord bless thy People who to thee Do all their Safety owe Feed thou thy Flock and raise them up When they are fallen low PSALM XXIX As the 100 Psalm ' THE Glorious Empire of the Lord Ye Rulers of the World proclaim And in his Sanctuary give The Honour due unto his Name Heark how his thundring Voice do's run Thro' all the Regions of the Sky The Seas are frighted with the noise So full of Pow'r and Majesty The Lofty Cedars bow their Heads And break before the mighty Sound Mountains that bear them feel the shock And like a frighted Calf rebound Before this Voice the dreadful Flames Of pointed Lightnings tear the air kadesh's wild Inhabitants Think they 're not safe but quake for fear This makes the timorous Hinds to calve Wild Beasts the naked coverts leave But in his sacred Temple all Fearless to God their praises give The Lord's Dominion do's extend To Clouds aboue and Floods below This great Protector of the good Will rest and peace on His bestow PSALM XXIX Another Metre YE mighty Rulers of the World God's glorious Reign proclaim And in his Sanctuary give Due Honour to his Name Whose thundring voice do's run thro' all The Regions of the Sky The Seas start at the Noise so full Of Power and Majesty Tall Cedars bow their heads and break Before the Mighty Sound High Mountains feel the Shock and like A frighted Calf rebound Before this Voice the pointed Flames Of Lightning tear the air Kadesh's wild Inhabitants Quake as not safe for fear This makes the Hinds to calve wild Beasts The naked Coverts leave
still hast been To me a Shelter and strong Tow'r I shall be safe where thou dost dwell Trusting in thy protecting pow'r Since thou hast heard my Vows and I Thy peoples Heritage possess With a long Life and happy Reign Thy King I hope thou still wilt bless May he for ever in thy Love And fear O Lord abide and send That Truth and Goodness better far Than strongest Guards may him defend So will I chearful praises sing And thy great Name for ever bless And carefully perform those Vows I made to God in my distress PSALM LXII As the 25 Psalm MY Soul doth wait on God My Rock and my defence Tho' you disturb my peace I 'm safe Under his Providence Why should you seek your own Destruction in my fall Like a loose fence you 'll tumble down Or like a bowing wall They 're busy to supply With Lyes what wants in force To ruine me they speak me fair Whom inwardly they curse Thy Duty O my Soul Do not to God neglect Wait on him still from whom alone Deliv'rance I expect He onely is my Rock And my Salvation He 's my defence it 's not their pow'r Can thrust me from my throne Safety and Honour both On God alone depend He like a Rock or Fort shall me ' Gainst all my Foes defend Part II. Ye people trust in God When e'er you are afraid He 'll be your refuge in distress When you implore his aid The Men of Low degree Are vain great men a Lye Both in the Balance laid appear Lighter than Vanity Wealth makes not happy Men 'T is vain in this to trust Then seek not to inrich your selves By ways that are unjust It Riches should abound By Heaven's Blessing sent Take heed they do not gain your hearts Nor make you insolent That all may know from whence Their help they should derive Thou Lord hast oft declar'd that pow'r Is thy prerogative That Mercy flows no less Abundantly from thee So that according to Men's works Their due reward shall be PSALM LXIII EArly O Lord my fainting Soul Thy Mercy do's implore No Traveller in desart Lands Can thirst for water more I long t' appear as I was wont Within thy Holy place Thy Pow'r and Glory to behold And to obtain thy Grace For Life itself without thy Love No relish do's afford No other joys can equal this To serve and praise the Lord. I 'll therefore make my pray'rs to him And praise him whilst I live This like the choicest dainties will Both food and pleasure give When others sleep my wakeful thoughts Present thee to my mind And in the Night I think how good My God has been and kind Since thou alone hast been my help To thee alone I fly And on thy watchful Providence With chearfulness rely In all my straits I run to thee With Speed and Safety gain When I keep close to God his Care And Pow'r will me sustain But they shall lose their own who seek My Life to take away And their slain carkases become Food for the Beasts of Prey The King shall joy in God and all That swear by his great Name Shall glory when perfidious Men Shall silenc'd be with Shame PSALM LXIV LOrd hear me and from wicked Foes Be thou my Life's defence Protect me from their secret plots And open Violence Whose Malice whets their tongues to wound Deeper than sharpest Swords Who instead of poyson'd arrows use Cruel and slanderous words A secret mischief they intend Against the innocent Which fear of God will not restrain Nor yet Man's Care prevent Confirm'd in Malice and combin'd In secret Leagues they hide Such undiscerned Snares they think By none can be descry'd Nothing that Diligence can work Or wicked Skill find out They unattempted leave to bring Their Villainies about But all in vain for that just God Whose vengeance they provoke Shall ruine all their plots and wound Them by a sudden Stroak Their wicked counsels and false tongues Shall on themselves return And left by all o'er their lost hopes They shall unpitied mourn All that behold this work possess'd With awful fear shall own It was an hand Divine not chance Threw these proud sinners down The Just will trust in God the more And loudly tell their joys Who makes them gloriously triumph O'er wicked Craft and Lyes PSALM LXV As the 100 Psalm PRaises in Sion wait for thee And there the Vow perform'd shall be To thee O God that hearest Pray'r All Flesh shall chearfully repair Our sins may justly put a Stop To all that good from thee we hope Thy Mercy do's those fears allay For this will purge our sins away O happy they that may draw near To thee and in thy Courts appear For these shall all refreshments have Thy House can give or they can crave By thine amazing wonders thou Thy Kindness to the Good dost show The Ends of th' Earth in thee conside And th' Isles that in the Sea reside Mountains that seem to touch the Sky ' Gain from thy strength Stability The roaring Seas God do's asswage And stills the peoples madder rage Part II. O'er all the Earth the Nations spread Thy works of Pow'r and Anger dread And all adore thy Goodness great Where e'er the Sun do's rise or set Thy Care prevents a threatning dearth Thou visitest the thirsty Earth Show'rs to enrich her barren womb From thy full Springs above do come Thy Bounty do's that food provide By which our needs are all supply'd The hardned ridges of the field Wat'red with Show'rs are soft and yield It s Seed by clods thus gently press'd Springs up and by'after rains is bless'd The fruitful Year rich blessings crown And Plenty from the Clouds drops down The Wilderness refresht with rain Tho' parch'd before now springs again The Little Hills new Garments wear And in their youthful Green appear Flocks are the cloathing of the Plain The Vales are cover'd o'er with grain All Nature seems to shout and sing To welcome in the hopeful Spring PSALM LXV Another Metre PRaises in Sion wait for thee The Vow there paid shall be To thee O God that hearest pray'r All gladly shall repair Our sins may justly put a stop T' all good from thee we hope Thy Mercy will those fears allay And purge our sins away O happy they that may draw near And in God's Courts appear Refreshments in thy House they 'll have Of what their Souls can crave By thine amazing wonders thou Kindness to us dost show In thee the Ends of th' Earth confide Isles that i' th' Sea reside The tow'ring Mountains by thy hand Fixt and unmoved stand The roaring Seas God do's asswage And People's madder rage Part II. Thy pow'rful Works the Nations spread So widely see and dread All where the Sun do's rise or set Adore thy Goodness great Thy Care prevents a threatning Dearth Thou visitest the Earth Show'rs from above t' enrich her womb Like flowing rivers come By food thy Bounty do's
have blest With never-failing Peace and Rest With Plenty have enrich'd the Field The finest wheat for food to yield And with the sweet refreshment fill'd Of Honey from the Rock distill'd PSALM LXXXII As the 113 Psalm YE Rulers of the world that bear God's Name and represent him here Know that this Judge among you sits If you enact unrighteous Laws Or countenance a wicked cause Your Guiltiness no plea admits You act like God when you defend The poor and your assistance lend To helplese Men that justice crave Absolve the Innocent with speed Obnoxious only by their need And from th' Oppressor's pow'r save They cry too oft to you in vain who 'll know no other Right but gain Whose Eyes are blind by Bribes you take Thus Justice cannot find its course But Laws neglected lose their force And all the Land s Foundations shake I said ye're Gods but you shall die And fall tho' Sons of the most High As other Men and Kings have done Arise great Judge of all and reign Fall'n Justice then will rise again When God doth sit upon his Throne PSALM LXXXIII As the 100 Psalm DO not O Lord in our distress An unconcern'd Spectator be Nor deaf to all our loud requests Without regard our ruine see For lo thy hateful foes insult And a tumultuous noise they make Against thy People close designs They lay and crafty counsels take Nothing their Malice will content Unless the Nation perish quite So that no memory may remain Nor mention of an Israelite Ten warlike Nations are combin'd And all their Joint-Endeavours bent T' extirpate thy Religion And to subvert the Government Let Midian's Army's Fate be theirs Their fall like that of Sisera Or Jabin's Host by Kison's Streams Discomfited and swept away No other Burial may they have Than that of those near Endor kill'd Whose Carkases were spread to rot Like Dung and serv'd t' enrich the field Let all their Princes when they fight Fly with dishonour and be ta'en As Zeb and Oreb were and be Like Zebah and Zalmunna slain Part II. These all design as they of old Thy chosen People to oppress And there where God among us dwells Cities and Houses to possess Lord make them like a tumbling Ball No where to rest or stand their Ground But be dispers'd and fly like chaff By driving Tempests scattered round As Fire consumes dry wood the Sun 's Hot rays the parched Mountains burn So by thy wrathful Storm pursu'd And frighted all their force o'erturn Lord let their disappointed hopes In their dejected looks appear Cover their face with shame till they Thy Favour seek and Pow'r revere Let this Defeat so seize their thoughts With trouble and their fears alarm That no more Courage may remain T' assail nor Pow'r to do us harm Thus Men will readily confess That he whom we Jehovah call Is the great Ruler of the World In Pow'r Superiour over all PSALM LXXXIV HOW beauteous is the Place where thou Thy Presence Lord dost grant Oh how I long t' approach thy Courts Impatient of restraint The little Birds those Liberties Enjoy which I 'm deny'd Near to thine Altar they prepare Their Nests and there reside O happy men that may frequent Thine House to praise thee still Whose trust is in thine aid whose heart Devout affections fill They pass with joy thro' Baca's vale So troublesome and dry Whose want of Springs refreshing show'rs By Heav'n bestow'd supply Thus with renewed vigour they Go on unwearied still And all present themselves before The Lord in Sion's Hill Great God of Hosts attend when I My pray'r to thee address Look graciously on mine Estate And thine Anointed bless A thousand joyous Days elsewhere Yield me not such content As one Day 's freedom in thy House And in thy Service spent There let me have the meanest place And at the Thresh-hold lie Rather than all the wicked's State Without this Liberty God is a glorious Sun from whom We Light and Life derive A shield for our defence and he Will Grace and Glory give No good will he with-hold from him That 's upright in his way O happy Man that makes the Lord His onely trust and stay PSALM LXXXV As the 113 Psalm THY Mercy Lord has chang'd our doom Thy Captives to their Land are come And all their Sins are done away Thine Anger which was fierce before Is now remov'd and flames no more O let it ever cease we pray When wilt thou Lord from wrath refrain Raise and revive our Joys again Thy saving Mercies Lord restore I 'll listen to the voice of Peace Which God will to his Saints express If they return to Sin no more Surely thy saving health is near To such as thee sincerely fear And Glory to our Land will bring Mercy and Truth together meet Justice and Peace each other greet And Truth out of the Earth shall spring From heav'n shall righteousness look down God's Blessings will our labours crown Our Land with Plenty shall o'erslow He with great Justice all things sways And men should eye his righteous ways To trace the steps where he do's go PSALM LXXXVI LORD bow thine ear to my requests Tho' poor and in the dust O save my righteous Soul for Lord In thee alone I trust Be mercifull to me O God And hear my mournfull voice Daily my Soul to thee ascends Oh make it to rejoice Thou Lord art gracious and good To pardon sins inclin'd And all that humbly thee implore Shall plenteous mercy find To thee I call in my distress In hope thou wilt attend On thee with Patience wait 'till thou A gracious Answer send Tho' Heathens boast of other Gods And talk of Pow'rs Divine There 's none that can compare with thee Nor any Works like thine All the deceived Lands at length Their Maker shall adore Shall glorifie thy Name O Lord And celebrate thy Pow'r When they behold how great thou art What Wonders thou hast done Their Idols they 'll disown and say That thou art God alone Part II. Lord guide my steps that from the way Of Truth I ne'er may err My loose affections so unite That I thy Name may fear With all my Soul I'II praise the Lord His Glories ever tell By whose great goodness I have been Freed from the lowest Hell Numbers of proud and cruel men O God against me rise They seek my Life and have no fear Of thee before their Eyes Thou Lord art pitifull and kind To punish Sinners slow Goodness and Faithfulness from thee Abundantly do flow Thy mercifull regard I need And strength from thee I crave From all designed mischiefs Lord Thy helpless Servant save Some signal mark of favour shew Which all my Foes may see And at their Malice blush when thou Dost help and comfort me PSALM LXXXVII As the 100 Psalm PLac'd on the holy Hills God's Seat For Beauty and for Strength is great God none of Jacob's dwellings hates But none so loves as Sion's Gates
When I suppress'd my inward guilt No quiet I could get Thy hand did press me down thy wrath Scorch'd me like Summer's heat I then resolved to disclose My crimes and ope'my wound I humbly did confess my sins And easy pardon found This Mercy shall in season draw Good men t'implore thy aid Then tho' the floods of trouble rise They need not be afraid Thou art my refuge Lord to thee I 'll fly in all distress Thou wilt preserve me and my Songs Thy Mercies shall confess I 'll teach proud men t' obey and not Be like the Horse and Mule Whose Fury till they 're broke no Rein Can guide no Curb can rule Such meet with heavy stroaks whilst those That trust in God shall prove The happy men then let them joy And triumph in his Love PSALM XXXIII As the 100 Psalm YE righteous in the Lord rejoice And let his Praise be your delight For Praise is Lovely and becomes The Lips of those that are upright Join th' Harp and other Instruments T' express and to excite your Joys And let your Songs be new and play With skill and with a chearful noise God's word is like its Author good His Laws from all injustice free His Promise sure and all his works Are done in Truth and Equity Works that are right and just secure His favour and his Pleasure are The Earth with various Blessings fill'd To us his Goodness do's declare The vast extended Orbs of Heav'n By his commanding word were made And all its numerous Host from his Creating breath their Beings had The Sea 's prouds waves within the shores To which they are confined keep Whose Waters safely are laid up In the great Store-house of the Deep To this Great Lord by Men on Earth Let fear and due regard be shown May all the World his awful Pow'r By humble Adorations own For as he spake all things were made All fix'd as he Commandment gave And a whole Nation 's deep designs Without him no Success shall have What God decrees none shall defeat Nor can his orders countermand But every Age what he resolves Will seeimmovably shall stand Part II. Blest Land whose fear and service shows That God its chosen Ruler is And happy they whom God declares By 's special favour to be His. Th' Almighty on the Sons of Men Looks down from his Celestial Throne And all the dwellers on the Earth Views from his glorious Mansion He equally did make them all Their hearts he fashion'd one by one And all their inmost thoughts to him Better than to themselves are known No numerous Host a King can save Nor Strength a Mighty Man secure No Horses force or swiftness makes The Riders preservation sure The Lord on those that fear his Name Looks with a favourable Eye He ne'er will fail their hopes that on His Goodness stedfastly rely When Plagues without distinction kill Their Lives he 'll rescue from the Grave In time of Famine due Supplies All their Necessities shall have Now Lord we wait for thee thou art Our Succour and our sure defence What e'er befals us we may trust In thee with chearful confidence So let thy Mercies Lord on us Descend like a refreshing show'r As all our hope and joys depend Upon thy Favour and thy Pow'r PSALM XXXIII Another Metre REjoice ye Righteous in the Lord And praise him with delight For thankfulness becomes the Lips Of those that are upright Join th' Harp and other Instruments T' excite and tell your Joys Sing a new Song and play with skill And with a chearful noise His word is good and all his Laws Are from injustice free His promise sure and all his ways Are truth and Equity Works that are just secure his Love As they his pleasure are The Earth with Blessings fill'd to us His Goodness do's declare Th'extended Orbs of Heav'n by his Commanding word were made And from his breath it s num'rous Hosts Their several beings had The Seas proud waves within the shores Confined Limits keep Whose waters are laid up within The Store-house of the Deep Let all Men fear the Lord to him Let due regard be shown May all the world his awful Pow'r By humble worship own For as he spake all things were made All fix'd by Laws he gave No Nations counsels without him Tho' deep success shall have God's purposes none can defeat Nor Orders countermand But every Age what he resolves Will see shall firmly stand Part II. Blest Land whose service shows that God Its chosen Ruler is And happy they whom God declares By 's Care that they are His. God on the Sons of Men looks down From his Celestial Throne Views all the Dwellers on the Earth From his bright Mansion He made them equally their hearts He fashion'd one by one More clearly all their thoughts to him Than to themselves are known Great Hosts can save no King nor strength A mighty Man secure No Horse's force or swiftness makes The Riders safety sure The Lord on those that fear his Name Looks with a gracious Eye And ne'er will their hopes that on His Goodness do rely When Plagues without distinction kill He 'll rescue from the Grave Their Lives in time of dearth their needs All due Supplies shall have Now Lord we wait for thee who art Our help and our defence In all estates we 'll trust in thee With chearful Confidence Lord let thy Grace on us descend Like a refreshing Show'r For all our hope and joys depend On thine Almighty Pow'r PSALM XXXIV GOD who my kind Preserver is I will at all times bless My tongue shall daily be imploy'd His Goodness to confess In God my Soul shall boast good men Shall hear it and rejoice And to exalt his Glorious Name Join both in heart and voice I sought the Lord in my distress And graciously he heard His timely succours did prevent The threatning Harm I fear'd In all their Straits good men shall look To him and be reliev'd Nor in their hopes they place in God Shall ever be deceivâ—d I 'm that poor Man who destitute Of help God's succours crav'd He heard my Cry and out of all My troubles I was sav'd Blest Angels which on God attend Yet wait t'encompass such As fear him to preserve them safe When dangers near approach O tast and see as I have done And then you must confess That God alone is Good and them That trust in him will bless O fear the Lord ye Saints be sure You in good ways abide He 'll see in all year wants you be With needful things supply'd Young Lions that for hunger roar For lack of prey may faint But those that wait on God shall have All good he knows they want Part II. Come ye who are dispos'd to learn And with attention hear I 'll give you wise Instructions How ye the Lord should fear What man would have his years prolong'd And happy days would see Refrain thy Tongue and Lips from all Deceit and
them they exceed My thoughts and value far When sacrifices Lord to thee No longer grateful were And when Obedience thou before Burnt-Offerings didst preferr Instead of these that I should come Thy sacred Books recite Thy Law is in my heart and I To do thy will delight Within thy Courts I have made known How great thy Mercies are Thy Truth and Faithfulness my tongue To publish shall not spare These are too great and good to lie In private thoughts conceal'd What all are so concern'd to know To all I have reveal'd Part II. O let my preservation speak How true thou art and kind And those Compassions I proclaim Lord let me ever find I never needed more thy help With dangers round beset Nor wonder at it when my sins So many are and great Their Number I no more can tell Than th' hairs upon my head My heart is quite depress'd and seiz'd With horrour and with dread Lord since my troubles with such haste To ruine me advance O do not stay but come as fast To my Deliverance Let those who would destroy my Life Their own Confusion meet And when they'attempt my hurt with shame Be forced to retreat Let such as make my griefs their sport Themselves unpitied be Those who deride my Trust in God Reward with Infamy To all true Worshippers who seek Their God alone to please Do thou thy Favour Lord express And make their joys t' increase Let those whose hopes on thee depend And thy Salvation Love Ever have cause and hearts to say Praised be God above 17 Oh look upon my state oppress'd With Misery and Grief Thou art my Saviour and my help Lord send me quick relief PSALM XLI As the 100 Psalm BLest is the Man whose tender sense Is touched with another's grief Who when he hears the poor Man's cry Affords him pity and relief God will his Charity repay In time of need will be his Friend When troubles to his Lot shall fall He 'll make 'em have an happy end Threatned by Danger or Disease His Life he 'll rescue from the Grave Prosper his State on Earth and from His Foes and all their malice save He 'll strengthen him upon his Bed Of Languishing Infirmity Secure of God's Compassions His weary Limbs will softer lie Wounded and sore opprest with guilt I cry'd for Pity and for ease Lord let thy Mercies heal my Soul Whose sins are onely less than these Part II. My Foes t'asslict me more my Name With Defamations strive to blot They wish me dead and then they hope To see my Reputation rot He seems when present to condole With me but all 's deceit and fraud He picks up matter for his Lyes And spreads them when he goes abroad In close Assemblies they conferr Who hate me and my hurt devise An ill disease sticks to him fast He 's laid say they ne'er more to rise Yea my familiar Friend in whom I put the greatest confidence Who to my Family retain'd Spurns at me with strange Insolence But Lord in mercy raise me up And once more seat me on my Throne That by just punishments I may Repay what wickedly they 've done Thy Kindness to me by thy Care I know which thou dost not recall That I 'm in safety and my Foe Has miss'd his Triumph in my fall With thankfulness to thee I own Thou hast sustain'd my Innocence And as to serve thee I 'm advanc'd Wilt be for ever my defence Blest be that Majesty above Whom all true Worshippers adore Let every Age consent and say Amen till time shall be no more PSALM XLII As the 100 Psalm O God the spring of all my joys For thee I long to thee I look No chased Hart do's pant so much After the cooling Water-brook Less grief it is to be exil'd From mine own house O Lord than thine O how I wish t' approach that place Where all thy Glories use to shine The sorrows of my Banishment Increase and tears become my food Whilst mine insulting foes reproach My Faith and say where 's now thy God Past joys renew my grief to think How to thine House in Troops we came What chearful Feasts we kept and sang Praises in consort to thy Name Why should I cherish these sad thoughts Whence nothing but disquiet flows Since you procure not what I wish Why should you hinder my repose I 've learnt this Remedy at last To keep my passions calm and still I 'm nearer Help by hope in God And Resignation to his will While thus exil'd I wander from This Mountain to the other Hill Grief do's oppress me but the thoughts Of thy great Goodness chear me still Part II. Into deep Miseries I 'm fall'n Where one the other seems t' invite Toss'd in a Sea where every Wave Threatens to overwhelm me quite God's Kindness still will give me cause To sing his praise both Night and Day I 'll thus commend my self to him The Author of my Life and pray O God my refuge whv so long Do I thus unregarded lie Why do I mourn without relief Oppressed by mine Enemy This wounds me deeply like a Sword To hear my Trust in thee with Scorn Reproach'd by them who flouting ask Where 's now thy God thou wretch forlorn Why should I cherish these sad thoughts Whence nothing bat disquiet slows Since you procure not what I wish Why should you hinder my repose I 've learnt this Remedy at last To keep my Passions calm and still I 'm nearer help by hope in God And resignation to his will PSALM XLII Another Metre BLest fountain of my joys for thee I long to thee I look No chased Hart do's pant so much After the Water-brook Less grief it is to be exil'd From mine own house than thine O how I wish t' approach the place Where all thy Glories shine This makes my sorrows to increase And tears become my food To hear my Foes reproach my Faith And say where 's now thy God Past joys renew my grief to think How to thine House we came In Troops to feast and praises sang In consort to thy Name Why should I cherish these sad thoughts Whence nought but trouble flows Since you procure not what I wish Hinder not my repose I 've learnt this Remedy to keep My Passions calm and still I 'm nearer help by hope in God And a resigned will While thus exil'd I wander from This to the other Hill Grief casts me down but thoughts of God's Great Goodness chears me still Part II. Deep are my Miseries and one Another seems t' invite Toss'd in a Sea where every wave Threatens to drown me quite Thy Kindness Lord will give me cause To praise thee Night and Day I 'll thus commend my self to thee God of my Life and pray O God my Refuge why do I So long forgotten lie Why do I mourn without relief Oppress'd by th' Enemy This wounds me like a Sword to hear My Trust reproach'd with scorn By them who
And your posterity Oh happy to be blest by him That made both Earth and Heav'n His Throne 's in Heav'n the Earth to Man In kindness he has giv'n The Grave thy wonders cannot show Nor celebrate thy praise We 'll now adore thy sacred Name And bless thee all our days PSALM CXVI As the 100 Psalm Since God so tender a regard In straits to my requests did give My best affections he shall have And best devotions whilst I live Assail'd with grief and pains that seem'd The sad fore-runners of the Grave To thee I made request O Lord My life from threat'ning danger save Nor did I cry to God in vain Nor did his Mercy come too late But when my skill was at a loss His kindness rais'd my low estate God and thy self my Soul enjoy In quiet rest freed from thy fears Who sav'd thy life upheld thy steps And dry'd up all thy falling tears I still shall live and praise thy Name Thus did I speak and thus believ'd Tho' in distress I rashly said All Men will lye and I 'm deceiv'd What shall I render to the Lord For all tha kindness he has shown I 'll humbly offer him my praise And thankfully his favours own The solemn payment of my vows I made to God shall be my care Who sav'd me from approaching death And shew'd my life to him was dear By all engagements Lord I 'm thine Thy servant whom thou hast set free The very Bonds that thou hast loos'd Shall tie me faster unto thee Thankful acknowledgments I 'll make And God for all his favours bless I 'll on his goodness wait and pray To him alone in all distress To God in sight of all his Saints Religiously I 'll pay my vows There where they meet within his Courts To worship at his holy house PSALM CXVI Another Metre GOD that so gracious a regard To my requests did give Shall have my choicest love and best Devotions whilst I live Assail'd with grief and pains that seem'd Fore-runners of the Grave To thee I cry'd O Lord my life From threat'ning danger save Nor did I cry in vain nor did God's Mercy come too late But when my skill was at a lose He rais'd my low estate God and thy self my Soul enjoy Quiet and free from fears Who sav'd thy life upheld thy steps And dry'd up all thy tears I still shall live to praise thee thus I spake and thus believ'd Tho' once I rashly said all Men Will lye and I 'm deceiv'd What shall I render Lord for all The kindness thou hast shown Praises I 'll offer and with thanks Will all thy favours own The payment of the vows I made To God shall be my care Who saved me from Death and shew'd My Life to him was dear By all engagements I am thine Thy servant Lord I 'll be The bonds that thou hast loos'd shall tie Me faster unto thee I 'll own with thankfulness and God For all his favours bless I 'll on his goodness wait and pray To him in all distress Now in the sight of all his Saints To God I 'll pay my vows There where they meet within his Courts To worship at his house PSALM CXVII LET all the Nations of the World Their great Creatour praise And all its scatt'red People join His mighty Name to raise Whose kindness towards us is great His Mercies ever sure Then let our praises like his truth For ever still endure PSALM CXVIII O Praise the Lord whom ages past Have known to be so kind Whose Mercies will continue sure To ages still behind Let all his People and his Priests That in his house attend With all that fear the Lord proclaim His Mercies have no end Bear thou thy part with them my Soul God's goodness to express Who heard my Pray'r and set me free When I was in distress I need not fear what Man can doe Since God do's take my part Defeated all my foes will be When thou my Helper art Much safer 't is to trust in God Than on an Host's defence Rather in him than greatest Kings I 'll put my confidence All Nations round did me inclose And more than once invade But to destroy them I was sure Thro' God's almighty aid Thay quite surrounded me like Bees Their anger flam'd like fire But all was like a blaze of thorns That quickly do's expire I knew by his almighty aid I soon should cut them short Tho' they push'd hard to throw me down His help would me support Part II I all my happiness ascribe To God who made me strong And his Salvation still shall be The subject of my Song The joyful voice of triumph fills The dwellings of the just His pow'r do's mighty things for them That in his goodness trust I hope to live and praise his works Ev'n to my latest breath Who tho' he has chastis'd me sore Has sav'd me still from death Open ye Ministers the Gates Which entrance do afford Into God's Courts for righteous Men Where I will praise the Lord. This is the Gate that thither leads And all the righteous throng Shall enter in my company And hear this joyfull Song I 'll praise thee who hast heard my pray'r And tho' thou wast before My gracious God art now become My pow'rful Saviour Part III. The stone which by the Builder's deem'd Unfit aside was thrown Is chosen and preferr'ed to be The Head and Corner stone This is the Work of God alone By us with wonder seen This is the day the Lord hath made And we 'll rejoyce therein We 'll joyn our acclamations And loud Hosanna's sing Wishing prosperity may wait On him that is our King Blest Savi'our who from God to us On this kind Errand came We welcome thee and bless all those That spread thy glorious Fame Thou Lord hast mercifully shin'd On us with Light and Grace And at thine Altar we 'll present The Sacrifice of praise Thou art my God my joyful tongue Shall ever sing thy praise Thou art my God and I on high Thy glorious Name will raise Let all with thankfulness proclaim That God is good and kind Whose Mercies which have been before Good Men shall ever find PSALM CXIX Aleph Part I. THrice happy are those upright Men Whose ways are free from blame Who as the Law of God directs Their lives and manners frame Blessed are they who his Commands Unseignedly fulfill And to obtain God's favour seek To know and doe his Will These when they 're tempted do not sin But to thy paths repair Thou Lord hast charged us to keep All thy Commands with care O by thy Grace so guide my ways Never from thine to swerve Nothing shall shame my hopes whilst I All thy Commands observe This signal favour shall excite My ' unfeigned joy and praise That I have learnt how good thy Laws How righteous are thy Ways I 'll keep thy Statutes for I see In this thy Will is clear Stand by me Lord as I
Bondage set us free It seem'd a strange and pleasant dream Then was our Mouth with Laughter fill'd To tell this News was all our Theam This great and unexpected change Forced the Heathens to confess The wonders of that Day let us The same with greater joy express Great are thy Mercies shown to us Lord perfect what thou hast begun 'T will be like welcome show'rs to ground That 's parched with the scorching Sun We wait with Patience Lord till thou All needfull Blessings do'st restore And hope our former Tears will make Our after-joys to be the more So he that in prepared ground His scattered Seed in sadness leaves Will shout at Harvest when he sees That Seed become a Load of sheaves PSALM CXXVI Another Metre WHen God redeem'd our captive State It seem'd a pleasant Dream Our Mouth was fill'd with Laughter then And Joy was all our Theam This mercy so unlook'd for mov'd The Heathens to confess The wonders of that Day let us With Joy the same express Great are thy Mercies shown to us Lord perfect what 's begun 'T will be like welcome Show'rs to ground Parch'd with the scorching Sun We wait with Patience Lord till thou All good to us restore And hope our former Tears will make Our after-joys the more So he that Seed in ground prepar'd By scatt'red handfulls leaves Will shout at Harvest when that Seed Becomes a Load of sheaves PSALM CXXVII As the 100 Psalm UNless God prosper it all cost And pains to build an House is lost Unlese the Lord the City keep The watchfull Guards as well may sleep Your Labours with the rising Sun Begin and last when Day is done T' avoid that Poverty you dread With carefulness you eat your Bread But all in vain if by Heav'n blest You may enjoy both wealth and rest A numerous Race and fruitfull Womb As God's reward to Goodness come Their Parents Strength and Glory are Like Arrows to a Man of War Well furnished with these Supplies A Man may dare his Enemies PSALM CXXVIII BLest is the man whose fear of God Is by obedience shown Plenty thy Labours shall reward And good Success shall crown Thy fruitfull wife like a fair Vine With Clusters shall abound Whose Children like green Olive-plants Thy Table shall surround Such Blessings to thy House shall fall When Ggd's thy chiefest fear Thou in the Publick joy and good Shalt have the greatest share A Numerous Race from thee deriv'd Thy lengthned Age shall see And the great wish of all good men The Land's Prosperity PSALM CXXIX WE that are Isra'lites may say Ev'n from our Infant-state Many our Enemies have been And our Afflictions great Tho' brought into great straits our foes Thro' God's preserving care Our Extirpation cannot boast We still his People are Severely scourged we have been Deep marks whereof we bear As in plough'd ground upon our backs Long furrows do appear But God is just who has at length The wicked's Power broke And all the Bands asunder cut Of their Tyrannick Yoke Never may those that Sion hate Better Successes meet But failing still in their attempts Be forced to retreat May their designs wither like greens On ruin'd Houses Top Which every Mower disregards Expecting thence no Crop None that pass by congratulate Their hopes with wish'd Success Nor th' Harvest pray'r on these bestow May Heav'n your Labours bless PSALM CXXX As the 100 Psalm PLung'd into Depths of Misery To God I rais'd my fervent Cry Lord lend to me a gracious Ear Not sunk so low but thou canst hear Should'st thou against each evil deed In strict Severity proceed By Merit without Mercy try'd None could be clear'd and justify'd But thou forgiveness dost proclaim That men may turn and fear thy Name To thy rich Grace O Lord we fly And on thy Promises rely I 'm more impatient of thy stay Than Guards for slow approach of Day O therefore let the good and just In God alone repose their trust The frailty of our State he knows His plenteous Mercy ever flows To humble Souls he gracious is And pardons what they 've done amiss PSALM CXXX Another Metre Plung'd into Depths of Misery To God I rais'd my Cry Thou canst when sunk so low still hear Lend then a gracious Ear. If thou against each evil Deed Severely shouldst proceed By Merit without Mercy try'd None could be justify'd But thou forgiveness dost proclaim That men may fear thy Name To thy rich Grace O Lord we fly And on thy Word rely I 'm more impatient of thy stay Than Guards for break of Day O therefore let the Good and Just In God repose their Trust The Frailty of our State he knows His mercy freely flows To humble Souls he gracious is Pard'ning what 's done amiss PSALM CXXXI LORD I have no aspiring thoughts Nor Eyes that lofty are Nor meddle with the things advance'd Above my lower Sphere But humble and resign'd I lie Compos'd to silent rest I like a Child behave my self Wean'd from his Mothers breast Let pious Souls no more admire The World 's deceitfull shows But with an undisturbed mind In God their trust repose PSALM CXXXII As the 100 Psalm REmember all the Troubles Lord And Cares that David did molest His pious Zeal by solemn Oath And sacred Vow to God exprest That he 'd not come into his House Nor Sleep his weary Eyes should close Till he had first found out a place Convenient for the Ark's repose The place by God design'd we 've found In shady Woods of Ephrata We 'll go into his sacred Tents And prostrate at his Foot-stool pray Arise O Lord and where thine Ark The token of thy Presence rests Together may thy Glory come Together stay like welcome Guests May those that at thine Altar wait Be ever cloath'd with righteousness That both may triumph in thy Love Saints that are blest and Priests that bless Lord for thy Servant David's sake And thine own Promise to him made The Pray'rs of thine Anointed hear And with thy Favour make him glad Part II. The Lord to David swarean Oath With equal Truth ' twassaid and done One of thy Race when thou shalt cease To reign shall sit upon thy Throne And if thy Children will observe My Precepts with religious Care Their Children shall not want a Throne To sit upon nor that an Heir 13 For Sion's the beloved Hill Seat of their Kings and of their God Here is my place of fixed rest My House of glorious abode Her stores with plenty shall be fill'd Her poor I 'll satisfy with Food Her Priests defend and all shall hear The shouts and triumphs of the Good Still David's Regal pow'r shall spring Afresh in his Successours there And spread the Lustre of his Name Till the great promis'd King appear Cover'd with shame his Foes shall see All their Devices overthrown But I decree his glorious Head Shall wear a never-fading Crown PSALM CXXXIII As the 100 Psalm O Blest Societies on Earth
Sihon and Og he smote And made their fruitfull Land Fall to his Peoples Lot His Mercies shown To Ages past Eternally Shall spring and last He sav'd us when our State Was low and sore opprest Food to all flesh he gives The God of Heav'n be blest Whose Mercies shown To Ages past Eternally Shall spring and last PSALM CXXXVI Another Metre As the 113 Psalm REnder and oft your thanks repeat To God who is as Good as Great To every Age his Meroy's sure To him your chearfull Praises sing Whom Angels worship as their King Whese Mercy always do's endure To him whom highest Princes own By low prostrations at his Throne To every Age his Merey's sure To him whose wond'rous Works declate His Pow'r to be beyond compare Whose Mercy always do's endure His Wisdom when the Heav'ns you view Their Brightness and their Order shew To every Age his Mercy 's sure To him who laid the Seas below The Earth which they can ne'er o'erflow Whose Mercy always do's endure To him who out of Night's dull shade To cheer the World great Lights has made To every Age his Mercy 's sure The Sun that gives us quick'ning heat And Light out Labours to compleat His Mercy always do's endure The Moon and Stars when down we lie For our Repose its place supply To every Age his Mercy 's sure To him who by a Vengeance due All the First-born in Egypt slew Whofe Mercy always do's endure Then Isr'el whom they long detain'd In cruel Bondage freedom gain'd To every Age his Mercy 's sure All this by a strong hand was done A Pow'r none could resist or shun His Mercy always do's endure Part II. When after this fear seiz'd their hearts The Red-sea severed into parts To every Age his Mercy 's sure And like a Wall on either hand Till they pass through the Waters stand His Mercy always do's endure Here hardened Phar'oh and his Host That follow'd them were sunk and lost To every Ate his Mercy 's sure His People thro' the Desart led By Miracles were daily fed His Mercy always do's endure He smote great Kings that did withstand Their passage to the promis'd Land To every Age his Mercy 's sure Tho' fam'd for prowess they could gain No Victories but all were slain His Mercy always do's endure Sihon for War of greatest note King of fierce Amorites he smote To every Age his Mercy 's sure And Bashan's Tyrant Og o'ercame For height a Gyant of great Name His Mercy always do's endure To give their Land he did engage For a perpetual Heritage To every Age his Mercy 's sure This Heritage fell to our Lot Who had not then our God forgot Whose Mercy always do's endure Who pity'd our sed State when Sin Might have thrown out whom he brought in To every Age his Mercy 's sure And when subdu'd oft heard our Cries And sav'd us from our Enemies His Mercy always do's endure He satisfies all flesh with food All Creatures wants supplies with good To every Age his Mercy 's sure Then with the highest Notes of Praise Our thanks to Heav'n's great God let 's raise Whose Mercy always do's endure To thee O Father to the Son And Holy Ghost blest Three in one Whom we as God alone adore Glory that was of old be giv'n By all on Earth and all in Heav'n Now and till Time shall be no more PSALM CXXXVII At the 100 Psalm AS by Euphrates Streams we sat Reflecting on our Miseries And Sion call'd to mind that thought A Flood of Tears drew from our Eyes Silence became our Sorrows best And so our Harps remain'd unstrung And since our Joys were at an End Neglected on the Willows hung Then those who laid our Cities waste Whose inslav'd Captives now we were To entertain their Mirth requir'd One of our Temple-songs to hear How can we in this Exile State Our Hearts as our Condition sad Anthems of Praises to our God Sing onely for to make you glad No rather than profane thy Songs Or I my Harp employ so ill Whilst Sion mourns may my right hand Be quite benumb'd or lose its skill Whom we as God alone adore Glory that was of old be giv'n By all on Earth and all in Heav'n Now and till Time shall be no more PSALM CXXXVII At the 100 Psalm AS by Euphrates Streams we sat Reflecting on our Miseries And Sion call'd to mind that thought A Flood of Tears drew from our Eyes Silence became our Sorrows best And so our Harps remain'd unstrung And since our Joys were at an End Neglected on the Willows hung Then those who laid our Cities waste Whose inslav'd Captives now we were To entertain their Mirth requir'd One of our Temple-songs to hear How can we in this Exile State Our Hearts as our Condition sad Anthems of Praises to our God Sing onely for to make you glad Nor rather than profane thy Songs Or I my Harp employ so ill Whilst sion mourns may my right hand Be quite benumb'd or lose its skill May I be dumb and find no voice Unless thy ruines to deplore And find no Joy It 's all prosane Till God Jerusalom restore Forget not then th' accursed Race Of Edom Lord who without pity Rejoyeing o'er its ruines cry'd Rase the Foundations of the City Nor boast too much proud Babylon whose turn to be destroy'd do's hasts O may he prosper who repays What 's done to us and lays thee waste Blest Hand that from their Mother's breasts Spares not to snatch thy little ones And harm from savage Race prevents By dashing them against the Stones PSALM CXXXVIII TO magnify the Lord my Soul Thy best affections raise Angels shall hear my Songs and be The Partners of my praise Within thy Church thy constant Truth And Goodness I 'll proclaim These raise my Wonder and advance The Glories of thy Name In my distress to thee I cry'd And thou my Pray'r didst hear Thou didst support me with thy strength And with thy Comforts cheer Kings shall thy promis'd goodness know And take occasion thence To ptaise thy Mercy and admire Thy ways of Providence God from his high and glorious Throne The lowly views and owns But scorns the proud and on their height With Indignation frowns Thy former Kindnesses prevent My fears when in distress Thy hand shall save me from my Foes Thy Pow'r their wrath repress Thy never-sailing Goodness will Compleat what is begun O never suffer thine own Work Nor me to be undone PSALM CXXXIX As the 100 Psalm LORD when I have to do with thee In vain l seek to be conceal'd Thou know'st me perfectly to thee My very thoughts are all reveal'd Both when I sit and when I rise My walking and my lying down To thee my works and all my words Better than to my self are known On every side within the reach Of thine incircling Arm I lie Whose force I neither can resist Nor scape the notice of thine Eye Whither can I retire
Motions of their Joy And to set off melodious Songs Their Harps and Timbrels to employ God's Kindness to his People will Engage his Care their good t' advance He 'll beautify the Meek and make Them great by his Deliverance And like the Glory of his Saints Their Triumphs should be great and high And God's loud Praises will become Their Beds in which they quiet lie These Psalms of Praises in their Mouths Whilst their Hands wield a two edg'd Sword Will courage and assurance give To fight the Battles of the Lord. They 'll conquer and with just revenge The Heathen's insolence chastise Their fetter'd Nobles captive lead Make chained Kings become their prize Such Judgments long ago foretold Shall God upon the Heathen bring Such Honour all his Saints shall have And praising Hallelujah's sing PSALM CL. PRaise God within that sacred Place Where he his Grace bestows Your wondering thoughts to Heaven raise Where he his Glory shows Let all his mighty Acts of Pow'r Your inward Passions move That your acknowledgments may suit The Greatness of his Love Musicks soft Notes and louder sounds Of Instruments imploy T' excite Devotion and attend The Triumphs of your Joy Since all to this Creator owe That breath by which they live Let every thing that breaths to him Their cheerfull Praises give The End of the Psalms HYMNS Taken out of the NEW TESTAMENT Or used in the Church-Service HYMN I. Benedictus The Song of Zachary Luke 1. 68. LET Isr'ael's pow'rfull God and King Eternally be blest Who came from Heav'n to visit us And all our Bonds releas'd In David's House a Saviour rais'd To sit upon his Throne This ever since the World began His Prophets have foreshown That he would save us from the Hand Of all that did us hate The Mercy to perform for which Our Fathers long did wait Remembring all his Truth engag'd By ' a Holy Covenant His solemn Oath to Abra'ham sworn His Grace that he would grant To serve him without fear from all Our Adversaries free'd And to continue all our days A Holy Life to lead And thou blest Child to this high Lord Shalt have a Prophet's place Like a preparing Harbinger Shalt go before his Face By the Remission of Men's sins To make Salvation known God's tender Mercy when this Sun Arose to all was shown He will our sad and dismal State With Light and Comfort bless And guide our Feet into the way Of Peace and Happiness HYMN II. Magnificat As the 25 Psalm The Song of the Bl. Virgin Luke 1. 46. MY Soul doth magnify the Lord Transports of Joy my Spirits raise And God my Saviour shall be The Subject of my Song of Praise For to his humble Handmaids state He shew'd regard when 't was deprest All Ages shall from henceforth judge Me happy and shall call me Blest He that is Great hath done to me Great things and holy is his Name His Mercy through all Ages is To them that fear him still the same He with his Arm his strength hath shew'd Confounded what the proud Men thought Put down the mighty from their Seat And rais'd them who were set at nought He fill'd the hungry Souls with good The full and rich for want complain'd His Mercy he has call'd to mind And Israel his help has gain'd The Promise to our Fathers made So long before in which God stood Engag'd to Abra'ham and his Seed Is all performed and made good HYMN III. Nunc Dimittis The Song of Simeon Luke 2. 29. I Now can leave this World and die In Peace and quiet Rest Since that mine Eyes O Lord have been With thy Salvation blest The Prophecies are all fulfill'd Thy Promises are true And thy mysterious Love disclos'd In all the Peoples view All the dark Shadows fly away Now this bright Sun appears Whose saving Health the Gentile World With unknown Comfort cheers Well may the long expected sight Make Isr'ael's Joys abound Before with special Favours grac'd But now with Glory crown'd HYMN IV. Taken out of the Revelations As the 25 Psalm Rev. 19 v. 5 YE faithfull Servants of the Lord See that his Name ye celebrate And ye that fear him sing aloud Praises to God both small and great Ch. 4 v. 8 Most Holy Holy Holy Lord Almighty's his adored Name Who was before all time and is And ever shall be still the same v. 11. All Glory Pow'r and Honour thou Alone art worthy to receive For all things by thy Pow'r were made All by and for thy Pleasure live Ch. 5 v. 12 To thee O spotless Lamb of God Riches and Pow'r of Right belong Wisdom and Honour conqu'ring strength Glory and every praising Song v. 9 Thou for to expiate our Sins Wast slain and by thy precious Blood From every Nation Tribe and Tongue Thou hast redeemed us to God v. 10 From thee to be both Kings and Priests To God the Privilege we gain And shall hereafter be advanc'd With thee O Christ on Earth to reign v. 13 Blessing and Honour Glory Pow'r Ever by all in Earth and Heav'n To him that sits upon the Throne And to the Lamb of God be giv'n Part II. Ch. 15 v. 3 O thou great Ruler of the World Thy glorious Works our wonder raise Thou ever-blessed King of Saints How true and righteous are thy ways v. 4 Who would not fear and glorify Thy Name thou onely Holy one Th' whole World will come and worship thee To whom thy Judgments are made known Ch. 11 v. 15 Now o'er the Kingdoms of this World God and his Christ as King do's reign Whose Pow'r that for his Rule made way His Conquests ever will maintain v. 17 We give thee thanks Almighty Lord Which art and wast and art to come Who hast exerted thy great Pow'r And for thy Victories made room v. 18 Let th' angry Nations rage thy wrath blood Is come and it 's thy time to rain Down Judgments and t' avenge the Of Martyrs barbarously slain And now thy suffe'ring Servants Lord Great Saints and Prophets thou'lt regard And all that fear thy Name tho' here Despis'd shall have a great reward All thy just vengeance will applaud On them who all their Pow'r imploy'd To turn the Earth t' a Field of Blood Their turn now comes to be destroy'd Ch. 12. Salvation to the Saints is come v. 10 God's strength and mighty aids appear T' advance his Kingdom among Men Who all the Pow'r of Christ revere He that before the Lord accus'd The Brethren with false Calumnies Is now cast head-long down and none Give credit longer to his Lyes v. 11 He 's conquer'd by the Blood of Christ And by their witness to his word start from here tomorrow These valued not their Lives but dy'd For Love unto their dearest Lord. v. 12 Ye heav'nly Spirits above rejoyce But woe to th' Earth below whose hurt The Dev'il with utmost rage contrives Knowing his
degenerate With loathsome wickedness o'ergrown None truly pious were and just Or practis'd goodness no not one 'T is strange they should without remorse Like Bread thy People thus devour Yet neither own thee by their pray'rs Nor dread the Vengeance of thy Pow'r For all their Confidence and Pride Terrours shall seize them unawares When God appears to help the Just And punishment for these prepares You now deride their trust in God But when from Bondage he shall bring Salvation to his people then You shall be sad and they shall sing PSALM XIV Another Metre FOols in their hearts have said no God Do's mind th' affairs below For tho' they speak it not aloud They live as if 't were so Their Principles are all corrupt Their actions hateful are They 're skillful onely to do ill From good estranged far God from his Throne above look'd down And took a strict Survey What men did seek and know the Lord And his just Laws obey He found them all degenerate With loathsome sins o'ergrown What was Religious just and good None practis'd no not one Strange that they should without remorse Like Bread the poor devour Yet neither own thee by their pray'rs Nor dread thy mighty pow'r For all their Confidence strange fears Shall seize them unawares When God do's help the just for these Due Vengeance he prepares You now deride their trust in God But when his Pow'r shall bring Salvation to his people then You 'll sigh and they shall sing PSALM XV. LOrd let me know that happy man Whom thou so well dost Love That he may praise thee here below And dwell with thee above 'T is he whose Life is free from blame Whose works are right and just Whose heart and words are true and whom One may securely trust His Neighbour's Name he never wounds By a detracting Tongue Nor in his Infamy delights Much less would do him wrong Vile men and their lewd practices His vertuous Soul do's loath But shews to such as fear the Lord Kindness and Honour both Who do's not break his Oath when he To his own damage swears But his strict Vertue far before His Interest preferrs Who hates Exaction and rejects Bribes to betray the Just This man shall ne'er be mov'd but may In God securely trust PSALM XVI PReserve me Lord in this Distress Who trust in thee alone My Soul which owns thee for my God Knows thus I've always done Not that my Goodness can deserve Much less thy Love requite Thy Saints shall feel its good effects Who are my Soul's delight These who in Vertue do excel In all my goods shall share Let others multiply their woes Who fond of Idols are By bloody off'rings to false Gods My hands I 'll not defile I hate to mention more to swear By Names that are so vile God is my Portion all my good From his rich Mercy flows And his good providence secures The Blessings he bestows I envy not the Great man's State Nor pine to see his Store With what I have I 'm pleased much With what I hope for more I 'll bless the Lord ev'n when he makes Troubles mine Exercise Those sad and solitary thoughts Instruct and make me wise When God is present to my Mind My fears are over-blown When he stands by me with his Aid No pow'r shall cast me down Therefore my heart and tongue rejoice In him my Flesh shall trust Thou wilt not leave my Soul in Hell Nor Body in the Dust The Path of Life they both shall find And in thy Presence tast Pleasures to full Perfection grown And Joys that ever last PSALM XVII As the 100 Psalm FAlsely accus'd to thee I fly Hear O thou righteous Judge my cry And let my Pray'r thy Audience gain That goes not out of Lips that feign In Favour of me Sentence pass Who know'st the right of every case Thou searchest every thought of mine And when retir'd what I design Like Gold when in the furnace try'd In me thou 'st no base Mixture spy'd And my firm purpose still shall be To make my words and thoughts agree I 've not when tempted steer'd my course By common practice or the worse Thy word restrains me from defence Procur'd by Acts of Violence Let nothing make me to decline Those safe and blessed paths of thine Trusting my God will not deny To right my cause to him I cry Thy kindness will the more appear Preserving me when danger 's near Whose pow'r is wont to interpose To save the Righteous from their foes Part II. Preserve me with that tender care To th' apple of our Eye we bear Afford such safety to the good As the Hen's wings do to her brood Now Lord secure me in distress From wicked men who me oppress From foes for cruelty renown'd Who to destroy beset me round Full stufft with Wealth and swoln with pride Their Mouths in boasting open wide And now we 're brought into a Streight With poring Looks our ruine wait No Lion's greedier for his prey Nor young ones closer lurk than they Arise O Lord defeat and cast Them down who to my ruine haste The wicked's sword may wound me sore But save me from its killing pow'r From men prepar'd with strength and skill If God give leave to do all ill Whose minds the World do's so bewitch Their onely care is to be rich And leave to their Posterity Th' unspent remainder when they die To me tho' poor but innocent Thy present favour gives content Who shall all Satisfaction gain When I awake with thee to reign PSALM XVIII As the 100 Psalm I All my Love on thee bestow To whom my Safety Lord I owe. To God as to a Rock or Fort I for Security resort He saves me from mine Enemies On God my Strength my hope relies No Buckler can defend so well Nor horn assailing force repell A Tow'r so high no Violence Can reach me there or force me thence His praise I 'll sing his aid implore So shall my Foes triumph no more When deadly toils and nets prepar'd Had just surpriz'd me and insnar'd When a mad rout swell'd like a Flood And seem'd too great to be withstood My Cries in this distress did move God's pity being heard above Who by a dreadful storm that rose Declar'd his wrath against my foes This made the very Earth to quake And th' hills from their foundations shake Nothing was seen but smoak and flame Whence burning coals among them came The Heav'ns did bow when he came down Under his feet thick clouds were thrown A Cherubin his Chariot was Winds join'd their wings more swift to pass Darkness his secret Glories shrowds With watry vapours and thick clouds Th' inclosed splendors break thro' all Then Coals of fire and hailstones fall Part II. God's thundring voice was heard aloud Hailstones and flames broke from the cloud His Lightnings in their faces flash'd These Darts dispers'd them all abash'd Ev'n th' Earth was torn and cleft so
Injury From all unrighteous ways depart From doing good ne'er cease Seek all mens quiet and pursue The things that make for peace God loves the Righteous and on them He casts a gracious Eye His Ear 's attentive to their suits And open to their Cry The Lord 's an Enemy to those Whom wicked Works employ In his fierce wrath them and their Race He 'll utterly destroy The Righteous never cry in vain God's help in Straits they have He will draw near to broken hearts And contrite Spirits save Tho' Good men oft afflicted are At length God sets them free His Care do's to their Bodies reach No Bone shall broken be Bad men shall perish when they 're plagu'd With all that hate the Just Whom God will keep and never fail Their hopes that on him trust PPALM XXXV As the 100 Psalm MAintain O Lord my injur'd Rights And take my part against my foes I need thy buckler and thy shield Against their fierce Assaults t' oppose When I am forc'd to fly their rage Draw out thy spear and stop their way And that my Courage may not fail I 'll be thy sure Deliverer say Who e'er devise my hurt and seek My ruine all their hopes defeat Their warlike preparations turn T' a shameful and confus'd retreat Chas'd by thy Angel let them be Disperst like Chaff before the Wind Vengeance pursue 'em where no path But a steep precipice they 'll find For unprovok'd they lay their toils And hunt me like some savage Beast Would treach'rously destroy my life Who have not injur'd them the least Let ruine seize him unawares A fit reward for such a Foe And caught in his own wiles himself Suffer the same he thought to do This wonderful Deliverance My Joys to th' highest pitch shall raise Thy Goodness all my pow'rs possess And all shall triumph in thy praise Thy Mercy I 'll aloud proclaim Thy Pow'r to be beyond compare Who sav'st the poor from violence And wrongs of those that stronger are Part II. False witnesses lay to my charge Things that ne'er came into my mind Ev'n those would now destroy my Life To whom I had before been kind But as for me when they were sick My cloathing spoke that I was sad My fasts and Pray'rs repeated show'd If they did well I should be glad A Friend or Brother's dangerous case Seem'd not to be a sadder cross Nor had my looks been more cast down Had I bewail d a Mother's loss But when misfortunes me befel Together to rejoice they flock The vilest abjects meet and make My Miserie 's their Laughing-stock With them are join'd the wretched crew Of Trencher-Flatterers at Feasts Whose Rage could eat me up and there Fall on me with abusive jests Lord look not always on at length Rescue me from their unjust pow'r Who when destroy'd in Goods and Name My Life like Lions would devour Then will I give thee thanks and praise And when I 've Liberty to go Into th' Assemblies of thy Saints All shall thy pow'r and Goodness know Let not my causeless Enemies Rejoice that they the Day have won Nor shew by winking signs their rage Is satisfy'd and I 'm undone Part III. My Foes all concord hate and strive By devis'd falshoods to increase Hatred to those who fain would live Under the Government in peace With open Mouth they me traduce And a false Traytor boldly call To all they meet rejoicing say So so we 've now discover'd all Thou know'st me better Lord than they And how I 'm wrong'd do not neglect To do me right but own my cause And me without delay protect No partial favour Lord I crave To thy known Justice I appeal According as thou find'st with me Not as they falsly charge me deal Prevent the wicked's Joys who will Applaud themselves and prouder grow To see me ruin'd Ah they 'll cry Now things as we would have them go Let those who 're glad to see me low And longing wait to see me lost Blush at their disappointed hopes Hang down their heads and no more boast Let those that own my righteous cause Triumph for joy and loudly sing Blessed be God who David sav'd And made him a Victorious King As for my Tongue 't shall be employ'd Thy Truth and Goodness to proclaim And whilst I live shall never fail To bless and praise thy Holy Name PSALM XXXVI WHen I behold a wicked Man All righteous Laws despise I must conclude there is no fear Of God before his Eyes Tho' he by craft and false disguise May be conceal'd a while He 'll when his Sin 's found out appear Hateful to all and vile His kind professions are all frauds To cover ill designs He will not know what 's just much less To practise good inclines To muse on Mischief's his delight His sleep he 'll break for this So set on Evil none that serves His Ends can come amiss Beyond the Limits of the Sky Thy Mercy Lord extends Thy Faithfulness the narrow bounds Of space and time transcends Mountains may be remov'd before Thy Truth shall fail the least Thy Judgments none can fathom thou Preservest Man and Beast Part II. Lord who can prize enough that Love Thou bearest to the Just Under whose Providence and Care Good Men securely trust They to the plenty of thy House For all Supplies shall look And freely of thy Pleasures drink As from a running Brook For all the Springs of Joy and Life Derived are from thee From thy continued favour flows All our Felicity To those that thus esteem thy Love Thy kindness still impart And all thy promises fulfill To men of upright heart Let him not tread me down whose pride Is equal to his hate Nor let the wicked's pow'r combin'd Subvert my quiet State I see them fall and their design Against me ruin'd lies By such a pow'rful hand cast down They never more shall rise PSALM XXXVII As the 100 Psalm LET none be envious when he sees The wicked's prosperous estate Nor tempted by their good Success Grow bold their Crimes to imitate For so the grass is fresh and green Before the Mower cuts it down And beauteous Flow'rs within a while Are withered by the scorching Sun He 's wise that 's always doing good And on God's Goodness do's rely Thus thy Enjoyments he 'll secure And all thy just desires supply Leave thy concerns unto his care In firm dependance on him live He 'll either grant what thou would'st have Or what he knows is better give Tho' slanders and detracting tongues Like Clouds thy righteousness obscure He 'll cleer thy Innocence the Light At noon shall not appear more pure In silence patiently expect God's Mercies but by no means fret To see men thrive by wicked Arts And what they have a mind to get If Anger in thy breast arise Suppress it when it first begins Lest it boil up to wrath and thou Be hurried to commit their Sins They shall possess who wait on God
The good things of his promis'd land But evil doers have their doom To be cut off by God's just hand Part II. The wicked's ruine in a while Thou l't see and if the place thou mind Where once thou saw'st him flourishing Nothing remaining of him find Then shall the meek whom they oppress'd Possess the Land and with increase Of all good things their lives be blest And nothing shall disturb their peace The wicked in mischievous plots Enrag'd against the just combines But God who sees his ruine near Derides both him and his designs Tho' he stands ready arm'd to slay The poor and harmless innocent His Arms shall turn against himself And serve for his own Punishment Think not mere wealth makes happy men That little which contents the poor Is better far than wicked men's Ill-got or ill-imployed Store The wicked's pow'r tho' ne'er so great God will in pieces surely break But good men by his potent Arm Shall be upheld tho' ne'er so weak The days which they in sorrow pass And patient waiting God regards And with his promis'd happiness Them and their children he rewards In evil times they shall not blush That all their hopes on God rely'd In days of Famine by his care They shall be sure to be supply'd Part III. God's enemies when thriving most Shall perish by his angry Stroak Like fat of Lambs on th' Altar laid Consume and vanish into smoak These freely borrow to grow rich Never intending to restore The Righteous man as freely lends And parts with Wealth to help the poor The blessings of the promis'd land By them and theirs shall be enjoy'd The other followed with God's Curse Be rooted out and quite destroy'd The Lord directs a good Man's steps And he delighteth in his way He is not ruin'd by his falls God's pow'r is his Support and Stay In all th' experience of my Life That Lib'ral Man I ne'er could see Whose Alms expos'd himself to want Or brought his Race to Beggary He 's ever merciful and lends And thus his seed a Blessing gain Wouldst thou in peace and safety dwell Do good and from all sin abstain For God whose Nature 's good and just Those who are like himself will own They shall continue when the Race Of wicked men is overthrown Part IV. Sure Title to the promis'd Land The Good and Just can onely plead And to their pious Seed intail Its blessings after they are dead Wise and just precepts he instills Mens minds to form and manners guide And since God's Law he loves and makes His Rule his goings shall not slide The wicked plots against the just And lies in wait to ruine them God will not leave them in his pow'r Nor as he judges them condemn Wait then on God and keep his way So shall his promis'd blessings be Thy portion and when thou art rais'd The wicked's ruine thou shalt see I 've seen the wicked rise to pow'r Flourish like Lawrels ever green But suddenly their ruine came And no remainder could be seen Mark but the good and perfect Man And him that 's upright in his way Mercy attends his happy Life And quiet peace concludes his days But bold Transgressors shall not long Escape God's sad but righteous doom Whose utter extirpation At last shall with a vengeance come Mean while the Lord will never fail The Good and Just to save and bless Who may securely on his strength Rely for Succours in distress He 'll surely help them in their need And be their rescue from th' unjust His Truth and Honour is ingag'd To save them for in him they trust PSALM XXXVII Another Metre LET none be troubled to behold The wicked's prosperous State Nor by their good Success grow bold Their crimes to imitate For Grass is fresh and green before The Mower cuts it down And beauteous flow'rs within a while Are withered by the Sun He 's wise that 's doing good and on God's goodness do's rely Thus thy Enjoyments he 'll secure Thy just desires supply Leave thy concerns to him in firm Dependance on him live He 'll either grant what thou wouldst have Or what is better give Tho' slanderous tongues should like a cloud Thy righteousness obscure He 'll clear thy innocence the Light Shall not appear more pure In silence for God's Mercies wait Thy self by no means fret Tho' bad men thrive or by ill Arts What fain they would have get If Anger in thy breast arise Check it when 't first begins Lest it boil up to wrath and thou Be hurried to their sins They shall possess who wait on God Good things i' th' promis'd Land But evil do'ers are doom'd to be Cut off by God's just hand Part II. Soon shall the wicked's ruine come And if the place thou mind Where once thou saw'st him flourishing Nothing remaining find Then shall the injur'd meek possess The Land and with increase Of all good things their Lives be blest And none disturb their peace The wicked in Mischievous plots Against the just combines But God who sees his ruine near Will laugh at his designs Tho' he stand ready arm'd to slay The poor and innocent His arms shall wound himself and serve For his own punishment Think not mere wealth makes happy men For what contents the poor Is better than bad men's ill-got Or ill-employed store God will the wicked's pow'r tho' greats In pieces surely break But good men by his Arm shall be Upheld tho' ne'er so weak Their patient waiting and their days Of Sorrow God regards And with his promis'd happiness Them and their seed rewards They shall not blush that in ill times Their hopes on God rely'd In days of Famine by his care They shall be still supply'd Part III. God's Enemies when thriving most Shall perish by his Stroak Like fat of Lambs consume away And vanish into Smoak These freely borrow to grow rich Not meaning to restore The righteous man as freely parts With wealth to help the poor The Blessings of the Earth by them And theirs shall be enjoy'd The other curs'd of God shall be Cut off and quite destroy'd The Lord that guides a good man's steps Delighteth in his way He is not ruin'd by his falls God's pow'r will be his stay In all my Life I never yet That lib'ral man could see Whose Alms expos'd himself to want Or Race to Beggary He mercifully lends and thus His seed a Blessing gain If thou would'st safely dwell do good And from all Sin refrain God that is good and just will those That him resemble own They shall continue when the Race Of bad men is o'erthrown Part IV. Sure Title to the promis'd Land The Just can onely plead And to their pious seed entail Its Blessings when they 're dead Wise precepts he instills men's minds To form and manners guide And since he makes God's Law his Rule His goings shall not slide The wicked plot against the just And wait to ruine them God will not
leave them in their pow'r Nor as they judge condemn Wait on the Lord and keep his way His promis'd good shall be Thy portion and when thou art rais'd The wicked's ruine see I 've seen the wicked rise and spread Like Lawrels fresh and green But when his hasty ruine came No remnant could be seen Mark but the perfect Man and him That 's upright in his ways Mercy attends his happy Life And peace concludes his days But bold Transgressors shall not long Escape God's righteous Doom Whose utter Extirpation Shall with a vengeance come Mean while the Lord will never fail The just to save and bless Who may securely on his pow'r Rely in all distress He 'll help them in their need and be Their rescue from th' unjust His Truth to save them is engag'd Because in him they trust PSALM XXXVIII As the 100 Psalm LOrd thy rebukes I can endure When thou with kindness dost chastise But thy fierce wrath I cannot bear It this unmix'd with favour rise I feel how sharp thine arrows are How fast they stick in a deep wound The heavy load thy hand lays on Presses me down unto the ground My unsound Body tells how sad It is th' Almighty to displease And how provoking are my Sins I know by pains that have no ease A stood of overwhelming woes Threaten to sink me every hour Too great a load for me to bear Unless sustained by thy pow'r Ulcers and noisome sores have fill'd My Body and my Follies show Distorted and with trouble bent I bowing like a Mourner go For fiery boils my loins inflame Ill humours run thro every part Feeble and worn away with pain I roar for anguish of my heart I 'll add no more for Lord to thee Both what I want and how I groan My troubled thoughts and restless mind Decays of strength and sight are known Part II. My Friends and Lovers who I thought Some pity to me would express All left me and my nearest kin Stood afar oft in my distress Mean while my foes on mischief bent Against my Life they ne'er give out This they discourse and this contrive By fraud and lies to bring about Like one amaz'd I silent stood Or like a Man both deaf and mute Who neither knew their calumnies Nor their reproaches could confute Thus I behav'd my self in hopes The Lord that heard my cause would plead Nor suffer them when I was low T' insult and proudly raise their head My weak and ruinous Estate Gives a sad prospect to my view My Sins which I with grief deplore Have made these Punishments my due Mean while mine Enemies are strong Live in prosperity and peace And by the false reports they raise Making me odious they increase Ev'n they to whom kind Offices I 've done against me all combine ' Cause I the common good pursue Which they as studiously decline But O my God in this distress Forsake me not as they have done Deferr no longer my relief Whose Safety lies in thee alone PSALM XXXIX As the 100 Psalm REsolv'd I was with care t' observe My ways and chiefly watch my tongue To stifle passionate complaints How much they thriv'd who did me wrong Neither good words nor bad I spake But like a dumb man held my peace Tho whilst I thus deny'd all vent My inward grief did more increase My musing thoughts pent in grew hot My stifled sorrows wanted ease The kindled flame at length brake forth Into such words to God as these Lord teach me when my latter end And number of my days I view To measure right my self and them How I am frail and they are few My days extent is but a span Mine Age is nothing unto thee Man in his flourishing Estate Is altogether Vanity A shadow 's all that he pursues But his Vexations real are He heaps up wealth and knows not who Shall reap the Profit of his Care Part II. Let others foolishly expect How kind the flatt'ring world will prove I 'll seek my God alone to please And be ambitious of his Love Forgive me all my heinous sins And then remove thy smarting Rod Lest Fools should fancy me cast off And laugh at all my Trust in God As yet I 've silently ador'd Thy Justice in my Punishment Remove thy heavy stroak for else My strength to bear it will be spent How weak and nothing we appear When God for sin do's man chastise Like Garments fretted by the Moth So all his beauty ruin'd lies My earnest pray'r O Lord regard And to my mournful cry give ear A wandring stranger here on Earth I am as all my Fathers were Lord my decaying strength repair And spare me yet a while that I May make my peace with thee before I go away from hence and die PSALM XXXIX Another Metre I Was resolv'd t' observe my ways And chiefly watch my tongue To stifle all complaints how much They thriv'd who did me wrong Neither good words nor bad I spake As dumb I held my peace Tho' whilst I thus deny'd all vent My grief did more increase My musing thoughts grew hot my griefs Thus stifled wanted case The kindled flame at length brake forth Into such words as these Lord teach me when my end and days I have to live I view To know my self and them how I Am frail and they are few My days are but a span mine Age Is nothing unto thee When Man is in his best Estate He 's onely Vanity A shadow he pursues but his Vexations real are Gets wealth and knows not who shall reap The profit of his Care Part II. Let others foolishly expect How kind the world will prove I 'll seek to please my God and be Ambitious of his Love Forgive me all my sins and then Remove thy smarting Rod Lest fools think me cast off and laugh At all my trust in God Thee I have silently ador'd In may just punishment Remove thy Stroak or else my strength To bear it will be spent How weak alas we are when God For sin do's Man chastife Like Garments fretted by a Moth His beauty ruin'd lies My mournful state O Lord regard And to my cry give ear I am a stranger here on Earth As all my Fathers were Repair my strength O God and spare Me yet a while that I. May make my peace with thee before I go from hence and die PSALM XL. 'T IS good with patience to attend And on the Lord rely When other succours fail'd to him I pray'd who heard my cry I that in misery was plung'd Surrounded with despair Am safely plac'd above my fears And firm my goings are And now I 'll chearful praises sing To God who set me free Whilst this thy Goodness do's invite Others to trust in thee O happy Man that trusts in God And can the proud despise With the deceitful Arts of such As turn aside to Lyes Thy wond'rous works and thoughts of Love To us so many are If I would tell
flouting ask where 's now Thy God thou wretch forlorn Why should I cherish these sad thoughts Whence nought but trouble flows Since you procure not what I wish Hinder not my repose I 've learnt this Remedy to keep My Passions calm and still I 'm nearer help by hope in God And a resigned will PSALM XLIII At the 100 Psalm THou Righteous Judge of all the world Be thou my gracious Advocate And clear mine Innocence from those Whose craft is equal to their hate Why Lord dost thou with-hold that pow'r On which my soul alone relies And look'st not on my mournful State Opprest by cruel Enemies Thy Mercy and thy Truth display That by the Conduct of thy Light Thy Courts I may attain and there May have of thee a fuller sight T' approach thine Altar would revive My Soul and all my Gladness raise Where I thy Goodness would proclaim With all the Instruments of praise Why should I entertain sad thoughts Whence nothing but Disturbance flows Since they procure not what I wish Why should they hinder my repose I 've learnt this Remedy at last To keep my Passions calm and still I 'm nearer help by hope in God And resignation to his will PSALM XLIII Another Metre GReat Judge of all the world be thou craft My gracious Advocate To plead my cause ' gainst those whose pow'r Is equal to their hate Why Lord dost thou with-hold that On which my Soul relies And look'st not on my State oppress'd By cruel Enemies Thy Mercy and thy Truth display That guided by thy Light I may attain thy Courts and have Of thee a fuller fight 'T approach thine Altar would revive My soul my joys would raise Where I thy Goodness would proclaim With Instruments of praise Why should I entertain sad thoughts Whence nought but trouble flows Since you procure not what I wish Hinder not my repose I 've learnt this Remedy to keep My Passions calm and still I 'm nearer help by hope in God And a resigned will PSALM XLIV As the 100 Psalm THE wonders Lord thou didst of old We 've often heard our Fathers tell To plant thy People in their land How thou the Heathen didst expel Their speedy Conquests were not gain'd By their own Valour or their Sword But by the presence of thy Pow'r And special favour of the Lord. O God my King save Jacob's Seed Whose pow'rful word alone can do t Then shall our foes before us fall And we shall tread them under-foot It is not by our Sword or bow We hope to conquer but by thee By whom so oft we have been sav'd And they oft made with shame to flee In God we glory and we praise Thy Name yet now our case deplore Thy presence is withdrawn that us'd To head our Armies heretofore Cast off by thee our Courage fails Our Enemies with ease us foil We turn our backs and they come on With greedy haste to take the spoil Like Sheep design'd for slaughter some Fall into cruel Butchers hands Others led Captive are dispers'd In far remote and Heathen Lands Disown'd by God by all despis'd Like vilest Slaves they 're sold and bought And being priz'd as little worth Their owners part with them for nought We 're to our Neighbours a reproach To all about a Laughing-Stock The Heathens by-word when they speak When Signs they only make their mock Part II. The Ignominy of our State Confounds me with perpetual shame To hear the Scoffs wherewith our foes Reproach us and blaspheme thy Name Our onely Comfort is tho' all These Miseries are our sad Lot We 've not been false unto our God Him or his Covenant forgot We have not entertain'd worse thoughts Nor thy Religion less have lov'd Nor hitherto our steps have balk'd Thy way nor we Apostates prov'd Tho' broke and shatter'd where not men But Dragons rather fury breath Our state is utterly forlorn And dismal like the shades of Death Had we to Worship God forgot Or pray'd to their false Deities God's Vengeance we had not escap'd Who all our secret thoughts espies That for thy sake we 're daily kill'd Like butcher'd sheep is seen by all When rather than forsake our God We chuse his Sacrifice to fall Awake and rise for our defence Thy long neglected people own No more displeasure show when we Under such sad oppressions groan Lower we cannot lie the ground And we one Body seem to make Rise for our help and raise us up Oh save us for thy Mercies sake PSALM XLV As the 100 Psalm DIvinely now inspir'd I 'll sing The Praises of a Mighty King What I recite shall flow so fast No Scribes quick pen can make such haste O Glorious King thy form divine Created Beauties do's out-shine All Graces on thy Lips are pour'd On thee Eternal Blessings showr'd Gird thy bright sword upon thy thigh The Ornament of Majesty Like an illustrious Prince appear And shew how great thy Glories are Ride on in triumph and maintain The Vertues that adorn thy train Wrong'd Meekness Truth and Equity Look onely for support from thee Thine Enemies amazed stand Struck with the terrour of thy hand Who needs must fall since thy keen darts Will find a passage to their hearts Thy Throne O God is fixed sure Thy Kingdom ever shall endure Thy Laws the Scepter in thy hand Oppress not those whom they command Sin thou dost hate but justice love Therefore thy Glories far above Thy Fellows shine thy God has shed More Oil of Gladness on thy head Part II. None ever did appear so glad In Nuptial Garments richly clad So fragrant from th' Ivory rooms As if made up of mere perfumes Daughters of Kings did not disdain T' attend among the princely train The Royal Bride at thy right hand In purest Gold array'd did stand Great Queen thou wilt be happier yet If thou 'lt thy Country's Rites forget The King will prize thy Beauty more For he 's that Lord thou must adore Rich Tyre and those of greatest port With presents shall thy favour court Thy Mind all graces do's infold More splendid than thy cloth of Gold She to the King in raiment wrought With rich embroid'ry shall be brought Her Maids of Honour after go Attending in the pompous show Whom they with forward joy shall bring Into the Palace of the King Instead of Parents from thy Womb Princes to rule the Earth shall come And this my Song shall make thy Name Survive Great King and spread thy Fame Thee future Ages shall adore And praise till time shall be no more PSALM XLVI TH' Almighty Lord is our defence The Strength whereby we stand When Troubles their approaches make His help is still at hand Our Faith may then remain unmov'd Tho' th' Earth should be displac'd Or tho' into the Sea's vast Gulph The Mountains should be cast Altho' the Ocean's troubled waves A frightful noise should make Should rise and swell unto the Clouds And cause the Hills to shake There is
Folly all for he must go Where others went before And never where he now must dwell See Light or Comfort more Man that is honour'd here and with True wisdom is not blest Tho' pleas'd with flatt'ring hopes shall die And perish like a Beast PSALM L. THE Mighty God and Lord of all Calls the whole Land to hear And summons all from East to West Before him to appear Sion ' s the beauteous Palace where God keeps his Residence He 'll go in greatest Splendour forth And Kingly State from thence All shall have notice of it when Lightnings devouring flame And thundring Tempests round about His coming shall proclaim So publick that both Heav'n and Earth His witnesses shall be And all the world the Equity Of his Proceedings see He 'll give strict charge to gather all His Saints to this Assizo Who have a Solemn Covenant made Confirm'd by Sacrifice Conspicuous as the Heav'ns themselves His Justice shall appear Since God himself the Righteous Judge Will pass the Sentence there O Israel hear to what my charge Against thee do's amount It is thy God who gave thee Laws Now calls thee to account But I 'll not charge thee with neglects Of legal Sacrifice The Smoak of whose burnt Offerings Daily to Heav'n do's rise Think not by Store of these amends For other Sins to make I need not Bullocks or He-Goats From thy short Stores to take Part II. The Cattel on a thousand Hills The Beasts both wild and tame Fowls of the Mountains by me known All as mine own I claim Could I be hungry I 'd not ask Thee to provide me food Since all the Earth to me belongs With its full stores of good Nor ' cause the flesh and blood of beasts Are on mine Altar think I have such Appetite as craves Supply of meat and drink Offer to God thy thanks and pay Thy Vows to the most High In trouble pray to him when sav'd Him onely glorify But wicked wretch why dost thou Name God's Covenant in thy talk Urge others to observe his Laws Which thou dost slight and balk Thou canst allow and share with thefts And foul Adulteries Slanders imploy thy Tongue thy mind Contrives deceit and Lyes Thy Calumnies spare not so much As thine own Mother's Son Thou thought'st too cause so long forborn I lik'd these things thou 'st done But I 'll correct thee and in view Thy sins in order set You 're warn'd and now consider well All ye that God forget Abused Patience will make His wrath the more severe And none have pow'r to rescue those Whom he 'll in pieces tear Know then that whoso offers praise Pleases and honours me And he who orders right his ways Shall my Salvation see PSALM LI. To the Tune of the Lamentation Or as the 100 Psalm LOrd look upon my sinful Soul That unto thee for Mercy flies As thy Compassions boundless are So blot out mine iniquities O wash me throughly from my crimes For thou alone canst make me clean With tears I now confess my guilt Amaz'd to see how vile I 've been None else can call me to account But thy Tribunal Lord I fear For if arraign'd and judg'd by thee I must be cast and thou be clear I was conceiv'd and born in sin Too prone and bent to do amiss But inward Purity to thee And Truth of Heart most pleasing is Lord shew me thou art reconcil'd As those with Hyssop sprinkled know They are absolv'd thy Grace can wash And make me whiter than the Snow My sins have forfeited the joys And inward peace that once I had Thy pard'ning voice would heal again My broken bones and make them glad No longer Lord behold my sins With a severe and angry look O take their stains out of my Soul And blot their guilt out of thy book * This may be here added when the Tune of the Lamentation is used To thee O Father to the Son And Holy Ghost whom we adore Be Glory as it was of old Is now and shall be evermore Part II. Create in me O God a heart Clean and unspotted in thy sight Renew a well composed mind Unmov'd from Goodness and upright Lord do not cast me from thy sight As one whom thou no more canst Love Nor let thy Spirit whose grace I need Tho' griev'd too much from me remove Its saving Comforts and free aids T' uphold my feeble pow'rs afford Thus Sinners will be drawn t' amend Their ways and turn unto the Lord. O save me from the crying guilt Of Blood that sin of crimson dye Thy Faithfulness I 'll then proclaim And loudly sing thy Clemency My opened Lips shall speak thy praise For this thou rather dost desire Than costly Sacrifice of Beasts Consumed wholly in the fire Thou Lord a broken contrite heart Dost more than bloody offerings prize This present now I humbly make Which God I trust will not despise Thy people whom thou lov'st delight To bless defend and succour them Do good to Sion Lord and build The Walls of thy Jerusalem The Praises of the Righteous then How kind thou art shall loudly tell And all their choicest Offerings laid Upon God's Altar please him well PSALM LI. Another Metre BEhold O Lord my sinful Soul To thee for Mercy flies Thy boundless Mercy can blot out All mine Iniquities O wash away my crimes for thou Alone canst make me clean I now confess my guilt amaz'd To see how vile I 've been Tho' none can call me to account Thy Sentence Lord I fear If judg'd by thee I know I must Be cast and thou be clear I was conceiv'd and born in Sin Too prone to do amiss But Purity and Truth of Heart To thee most pleasing is Shew thou art reconcil'd as those With Hyssop sprinkled know They are absolvd thy Grace can wash And make me white as Snow My Sins have forfeited the Joys And Peace that once I had Thy Voice would heal my broken bones Thy Pardon make them glad No longer Lord behold my sins With a displeased Look O take their stains out of my Soul Their Guilt out of thy Book Part II. Create in me O Lord a heart Unspotted in thy sight Renew in me a mind unmov'd From Goodness and upright Lord do not cast me from thy sight As one thou canst not love Nor let thy Spirit tho' griev'd too much Its Grace from me remove Its Comforts and free aids t' uphold My feeble pow'rs afford Thus Sinners will amend their ways And turn unto the Lord. O save me from the Guilt of Blood That sin of Crimson Dye Then I 'll proclaim thy Faithfulness And sing thy Clemency My opened Lips shall speak thy praise For this thou dost desire Rather than sacrifice of Beasts Consumed in the fire Thou dost a broken contrite heart More than all Offerings prize This present now I humbly bring Which God will not despise Delight to bless thy People Lord Defend and succour them Do good to Sion build the
provide Our needs are all supply'd The hardned ridges of the field Soft'ned by showers yield It s seed by clods thus gently press'd Springs up by fresh rain bless'd The fruitful year rich blessings crown Which fatning Show'rs drop down The wilderness refresht with rain Tho' parch'd now Springs again The little Hills new garments wear In youthful green appear Flocks are the cloathing of the plain The Vales spread o'er with grain All Nature seems to shout and sing Welcome t' a hopeful spring PSALM LXVI LET all the Earth with joy resound To God their Voices raise Extol him in their Songs and make Him Glorious by their Praise Proclaim his mighty works in which Such terrour do's appear As makes his Foes to crouch and feign Obedience thro' their fear Ev'n all the Earth shall worship thee And sing unto thy Name Who see the wonders thou hast done To raise and spread thy Fame He turn'd the Sea into dry Land The swelling Flood made way For Israel to pass Who there His Glories did display He views the Nations and his Rule Do's o'er the World extend Then let not men rebel for pride Will in their ruine end Let all the people bless the Lord And loudly sing thy Praise Thou great Preserver of our Lives And Guide of all our ways Part II. Through severe tryals we have pass'd In grievous straits distress'd Like Beasts of burden have been us'd With heavy loads oppress'd Insolent Tyrants as vile Slaves Have trod us under feet But through all dangers we are brought Where Ease and Plenty meet I 'll go into thine house O Lord And thankful Offerings lay Before thine Altar and the Vows I made in trouble pay To honour him from whom all good Do's come I 'll spare no cost I 'll offer what he do's require And what will please him most Ye that are pious come and hear What God for me has done His Mercies shew'd to me will be For your Instruction When I with grief opprest to him My fervent cries did raise He heard me graciously and turn'd My sighing into praise God will not favour me if I Iniquity regard But he inclin'd his Ear to me And my Petitions heard O let the Glorious Name of God Be ever magnifie'd Who neither did reject my Pray'r Nor his own Grace deny'd PSALM LXVII As the 25 Psalm SHew Mercy to us Lord Bless us with gifts divine O let the Glories of thy Face On us thy Servants shine May thy hid ways be known Thy Fear on Earth abound And thy Salvation over all The Heathen World resound Let all in Psalms of Praise Their grateful thoughts express Let all the people round the World Thy mighty Name confess The Nations now may sing Their Joys since God do's reign He rules with Wisdom this great Judge Will Righteousness maintain Let all in Psalms of Praise Their grateful thoughts express Let all the people round the World Thy mighty Name confess Then shall th' enriched Earth With Plenty overflow And God on all his other Gifts His Blessing will bestow His Blessings showr'd on us Our happy Days shall crown His Pow'r and Goodness all the World With humble Fear shall own PSALM LXVIII As the 100 Psalm LET the great God arise and then His scattered foes will flee for fear Vanish like smoke and melt like wax Before the Fire when he draws near But let the just rejoice and praise His Name to which all Pow'r belongs He rides on High above the Clouds Let him be rais'd too in your Songs He pities Orphans Widows wrongs He rights bring chained Pris'ners out He for the desolate provides But plagues the RebelsLand with drought Lord when thou brought'st thy people forth From Egypt with a Mighty hand And led'st them thro' the Wilderness To bring them to the Promis'd Land The Heav'ns before thy Lightnings dropt The Earth did with thy Thunder quake Mount Sinai when the Lord came down Did from its firm Foundation shake In that dry Wilderness thou sent'st A plenteous rain at their complaint Ev'n Bread was rained down from Heav'n For their Refreshment who were faint Thy numerous people with their flocks Found a convenient dwelling there And by thy bounty Lord the poor With all things needful furnish'd were Part II. When God had giv'n them Victories A female Army 't was their use Met the returning Conquerours And in their Songs thus told the News All the great Captains of their Hosts Have left the field with hasty flight And left rich spoils all shar'd by us Women who were too weak to fight Tho' you in Egypt's servile works Sull'ied among the Pots have lien Your Armies Wings like those of Doves Victorious now shall brightly shine And so it was for when the Kings On this Side Jordan conquer'd were They as illustrious as the Snows On Salmon's Hill did then appear And when on th' other Side the Lord Your Conquests also did advance Th' high Hill of Basan then became A part of God's Inheritance But be not proud ye lofty Hills As if God meant with you t' abide Sion's the Hill which he hath chose Therein for ever to reside Thousands of Angels there attend And God is where that Host appears Sinai had once his presence now To Sion th' Honour he transferrs Part III. Like a great Conquerour our God Ascended is above the Skies And after him in triumph draws As Spoils his captiv'd Enemies He scattered his various Gifts Around to make his Bounty known Ev'n Rebels had a share ' mongst whom He dwells and they his kindness own God that heaps daily benefits On us shall have our praising Songs He is our Saviour to whom The Pow'r of Life and Death belongs In his just Vengeance he shall wound The Heads of all that him resist On whom no Methods of his Love Prevail who still in sin persist God is resolv'd the Victories Of former Ages he 'll renew As great as those in Bashan's Land And the Red Sea his People knew Thine Arms shall so victorious be And such a Slaughter shall be made That in thine Enemies blood the Dogs Their tongues may dip and thou mayst wade All know the Pomp with which God made His entrance to the Holy place Singers and Players Virgins too With Timbrels the procession grace Who as they went along all join'd Their Voices and this Song they sung In your assemblies bless the Lord All ye that are from Jacob sprung The Tribes all with their Princes came Judah and Benjamin lay near But the remote too Zobulun And Nephthali attended there Part IV. This Union which thy God has made O Israol has made thee strong Confirm it Lord and what 's begun So happily continue long Such Blessings on Jerusalem Shall from thy Temple there come down That by rich Presents thither brought Kings shall themselves thy subjects own Check that fierce Prince like a wild beast With rage to War against us bent With Captains furious as Bulls Souldiers as Heifers insolent Prancing
to improve my Songs will add Sweet Instruments of praise My chearful tongue and lips Shall loudly bear a part In praising thee when tun'd and rais'd By a most thankful heart This shall be my great work To celebrate thy Fame Who hast redeemed me and brought Mine Enemies to shame PSALM LXXII As the 100 Psalm Lord may the king with mighty skill And Grace to judge aright be bless'd Then equal Justice shall have place And the poor injur'd be redress'd Then shall the happy people peace And undisturbed quiet gain When Rulers high and low their rights And their just Liberties maintain He the best use of pow'r shall learn To crush the proud oppressors might And save the helpless poor from those Who in their Miseries delight Thy never-ceasing righteous Rule Thy lasting Honour shall procure And all shall thee observe and fear As long as Sun and Moon endure By his mild Government on all Such welcome blessigs shall come down As show'rs on thirsty ground distill Or gentle rains on grass new-mown The righteous in his days shall thrive The Moon it self shall sooner cease To fill and wain than his just reign Fail to be blest with lasting peace Part II. His Empire shall not be confin'd Within Judaea's bounds but stretch It self from Sea to Sea as far As th' Earths Inhabitants do reach Dwellers in loansome desarts shall To own and do him homage meet His Enemies shall lick the Dust By low prostrations at his feet The Kings of Tharsis and the Isles Tho' distant far shall presents bring Princes from happy Arabs Land With Gifts shall honour this great King Yea by all Kings of th' Earth shall he With Low Submissions be ador'd All Nations Tributaries be And serve him as their Sov'reign Lord. Mercy shall gain him this regard As a known Patron of the poor Who saves them when they cry in vain To other helps and his implore Hell spare them and their case forlorn Will pity and when subtle spite Or violence their ruine seeks Dear shall their blood be in his Sight Part III. His Reign shall long and prosp'rous be The East rich Off rings shall present All men shall pray for his long Life And praise his Righteous Government Plenty shall every where abound The Corn on barren Mountains sown Shall Spring so thick the fruit shall shake And make a noise like Lebanon The Earth thus blest the people too Shall fruitful be and flourishing The Cities Numbers shall increase Like Grass or Flowers in the Spring Whilst the Sun's brightness lasts his fame In all succession shall survive All Nations shall him blessed call And Blessings all from him derive Bless'd be the Sov'reign Lord the God Of Israel whose stupendious Acts Of Pow'r our wonder and whose Grace Our Love and Gratitude attracts Oh may the Glorious Name of God For ever be advanced then His Glories fill the Earth and all Join in his Praise and say Amen PSALM LXXIII As the 100 Psalm CErtain it is that God is kind To those that are sincerely good But yet my Faith was at a loss My feet did stagger where I stood I saw the wicked's prosperous state My envy at those Fools did rise That when a healthful Age was past A quiet Death should close their Eyes Exempt from Plagues and Miseries That others seek t' escape in vain They 're cover'd o'er with Violence And pride surrounds them like a chain Pamper'd with Ease and Luxury Their Body thrives looks fresh and fair Their Wealth rolls in with a full tide Beyond their hopes without their Care Such is their lofty pride t' oppress They make no Scruple feel no shame Dare Heav'n it self with blasphemies And freely blast the good Man's Name This gives disturbance to his mind And Passion makes his tears to flow Doubts rise within him whether God Discerns or minds things done below Th' ungodly are the prosp'rous men Thrive in the World and riches gain I 've wash'd mine hands in Innocence And cleans'd my heart says he in vain For every Morn renews my Plagues And I whole Days in Sorrow spend But stay thus speaking I against The Faith of all good Men offend Part II. I oft consider'd with my self Th' unequal ways of Providence I found them hard to be resolv'd And doubts long kept me in suspence At God's House I at last enquir'd And there did my mistakesamend Before I onely view'd their way But now I understood their end I saw the slippery precipice On which their tottering feet were plac'd And with what terrours they were seiz'd When down to sudden ruine cast Their Happiness was like a dream Which waking quickly vanishes Lord what a stupid Beast was I To vex my self at their Success For all this while I was thy care By thee sustain'd tho suffering Thy Counsels here shall guide me still And afterward to Glory bring Lord there is none in Heav'n or Earth On whom I can rely like thee For when my heart and hopes here fail My Stay and Portion thou wilt be But those that are from God estrang'd Or unto hateful Idols bow Shall furely their own ruine meet And a deserved Overthrow God is my chiefest Good 't is best To keep me to my God most nigh Then I his Mercy and his Truth Shall praise when I on him rely PSALM LXXIII Another Metre IT 's sure that God is kind to those That are sincerely good But yet my Faith was at a loss I staggered where I stood Viewing bad men tho' foolish here To prosper envy rose To see an easy Death an Age Of health and vigour close From troubles freed that other men Strive to escape in vain They boast in violence and pride Surrounds them like a chain Pamper'd with Luxury and Ease Their looks are fat and fair Their wealth flows in beyond their hopes And oft without their Care T' opprese the weak their lofty pride No scruple feels nor shame They dare Heav'n to blaspheme and blast Freely the Good man's Name This gives disturbance to his thoughts And makes his tears to flow And now he doubts whether God knows Or minds what 's done below Th' ungodly are the prosp'rous men Grow rich and thrive amain I 've wash'd my hands in Innocence And cleans'd my heart in vain For every Morn my plague's renew'd In grief whole days I spend But stay such words against the Faith Of all good men offend Part II. I oft debated with my self God's ways of Providence I found the search too hard and doubts Long kept me in suspence Till coming to God's House I there Did my Mistakes amend Before I view'd their way but now I understood their end I saw the slippery precipice On which their feet were plac'd And with what terrours seiz'd when down To sudden ruine cast Their happiness was like a dream Which waking vanishes Lord what a Beast was I to vex My self at their Success For still I was thy care by thee Sustain'd tho' suffering Thy Counsels they shall
guide me here And hence to Glory bring There 's none in Heav'n or Earth on whom I can rely like thee When my ' heart and hopes here fail my stay And Portion thou wilt be But those that are from Godestrang'd Or unto Idols bow Shall meet thy fierce displeasure here And utter overthrow God is my chiefest good it 's best To keep to him most nigh His Truth and Mercy I shall praise When I on him rely PSALM LXXIV As the 100 Psalm WIll God for ever cast of those Whom for his own we know he For ever shall his Anger smoak Against his once beloved Flock Let not thy purchase Lord thy Lot So dearly bought be quite forgot But thy old dwelling call to mind Sion to which thou hast been kind Visit with Speed and view with pity The lasting ruines of our City Or in thy Holy House alone What mischief th' Enemy has done Where we were wont thy Name t' adore With rage they impiously roar Their Banners there set up we see In Token of their Viotory As men in lopping off thick boughs So here they freely deal their blows Carv'd work in which such skill wasshown An Axe's stroak at once hews down The House by being God's that claims To be untouch'd they turn to flames And level with the Ground thus lain Is made by wicked hands profane They have design'd such is their spight To root out our Religion quite Our Synagogues for this imploy'd Not one is left but all destroy'd And as if God had left us we No tokens of his Presence see No Prophet now to us do's send To tell us when our woes shall end Part II. How long Lord wilt thou bear with those Who Trust in thee to Scorn expose And hear'st what blasphemies they speak That thou to save us art too weak Why Lord dost thou that hand withdraw That kept thine Enemies in awe Exert thy pow'r and all will see Their Folly who contend with thee We thy Protection seem to claim Of old our King and still the same What strange Salvation in times past Has this Land seen that now lies waste The parted Sea retir'd in haste Ope'ning a way thro' which we pass'd On its return th' Egyptian host Stern as Sea-Monsters all were lost Phar'oh and all his Captains drown'd And spewed out no grave they found But in the Bellies of wild Beasts And Fowls which on them made their feasts From an hard Rock cleft by a Rod Streams flow'd and shew'd the pow'r of God Again a flowing Stream do's stop And a great River's dried up Part III. The Reg'ular changes that we see Of Day and Night were made by thee The proper Light that either needs From Sun and Moon by turns proceeds Th' Earth's Limits and its various Climes Diff'rence of Seasons And of times The Summer's heat and Winter's cold That fruitful this decay'd and old These Changes wisely order'd were So ' are those in our Condition here But Fools still prosp'rous grow so proud They now blaspheme thy Name aloud Oh may thy Church thy Turtle-Dove Mournful yet chast thy pity move To Birds of prey expose her not Tho' poor too dear to be forgot Thy Cove'nant made to us respect Can'aan to give and to protect Now all its dwellings doleful lie With rapine fill'd and cruelty O let not the oppress'd complain Their pray'rs and trust in God are vain T' a good estate the helpless poor That they may praise thy Name restore Delay not Lord much less decline To plead our cause since ours is thine For these Fools Scoffs at our distress Reproach thy Providence no less Forget not then th' insulting cries And Tumult of thine Enemies Whose Pride if it unpunish'd go Their insolence will higher grow PSALM LXXV WE 'll never cease to thank our God For his preserving Care For that thy pow'rful help is near Thy wondrous works declare What good men long so much to see When settled in my throne Disorders then shall be reform'd And equal Justice done The Lands Confusions had dissolv'd The people's Hearts with fear The Pillars of the Government By me supported were The Fools I caution'd not to be So madly insolent Nor stifly proud as if t' outbrave Ev'n Heav'n it self they meant Promotion comes not from this Coast Nor that by lucky chance God the great Sov'reign puts one down Another to advance He deals out plagues to men his hand Pours out a dreadful Cup Full of strange mixture and with sad Ingredients made up Some bitter drops the good may tast But God reserved hath For wicked men the bottom dregs And larger draughts of wrath But I will celebrate and sing For ever Lord thy praise And more cut off the wicked's pow'r And that of good men raise PSALM LXXVI As the 100 Psalm NOne knows like Judah God so well Nor his Renown like Israel Jerusalem's his place of rest And Sion's with his Presence blest There lay the Arrows broke the shield The Sword and Arm that did it wield Thou for the Slaughters of that day Art more renown'd than Hills of prey They that with courage us'd t' invade Themselves a prey to us are made Seiz'd with death's sleep which none withstands Their mighty men could find no hands Chariots and Horse their ruine prov'd Both at thy check remain'd unmov'd When God is wroth men think in vain Courage or Conquests to maintain When he from Heav'n his Sentence pass'd And rose to save the meek in haste Th' approach our foes with terrour fill'd And all their rage becalm'd and still'd Thus man's outrageous wrath and spite Raises God's praise t' a greater height All whose remains not yet express'd Shall at his pleasure be suppress'd Vow then to God as well as pray And what you vow with conscience pay Let all around their presents bring T' express their fear of this great King Men's height no privilege can plead He 'll humble them or strike them dead Monarchs that to the world give Law Before him stand with trembling awe PSALM LXXVII As the 100 Psalm IN my distress my pray'rs and cries To God that heard me I renew'd And in the Night when others rest With hands spread out to him I su'd All comfort I refus'd my thoughts Of God how kind h' had been before And what our Miseries now were Disturb'd and overwhelm'd me more Mine Eyes to sleep I could not close Tho' grief had lock'd my Lips up fast All I could do was to recount Thy wonders wrought in Ages past I call'd to mind the Songs of Praise I made from former dangers free'd Debated with my self how well God's past and present ways agre'ed Will God said I quite call us off Nor follow us with one kind thought Are all his Springs of Goodness dry And must his promise stand for nought Has Mercy lain so long difus'd That God to shew it has forgot Or 's so provok'd our Miseries To look on but regard them not This pain'd me sore that such a
Tho' other Cities famous are Thy Glories are without compare Of thee alone it can be told God here his Residence do's hold Egypt and Babylon may show And so may other Countries too Some single worthy who deriv'd His Birth from them and where he liv'd Sion vast numbers can return Of great and good men in her born Whose flourishing estate she 's sure God by his care will still secure When God who all discerns shall view The Nations Register how sew Noted for Goodness will he place Upon th' account of Heathen Race Sion has many such enjoy'd Tho' in lower services employ'd They one another here succeed As Streams still flow which Springs do feed PSALM LXXXVIII As the 100 Psalm O God my Saviour Night and Day To thee I cry to thee I pray Incline thine ear to my complaint In Mercy my Petitions grant Troubles my Soul so filled have I dwell next door unto the Grave My strength 's so spent when look'd upon I 'm given o'er by all for gone Shut up from all Society Among the Dead I 'm only free Forgot like those in Battel slain Like Families without remain I 'm thrust into a dismal Cell Which deep and dark resembles Hell Thy wrath will sink me down at last Troubles like Waves come on so fast As if t'another World remov'd I 've no converse with those I lov'd Others to see me have no mind To such a loathsome place consin'd Sorrow 's the Company I keep Who can do nothing here but weep Onely my fervent cries implore Thine aid when I can weep no more Part II. Wilt thou shew Wonders to the Dead Shall they to praise thee raise their Head What Kindness can the Grave declare What Truth when men destroyed are What Pow'r appear where Light is not Or Righteoushess where all 's forgot Thus Lord my cries to thee I 've sent My Pray'rs the morning Light prevent Why do I then deserted lie Why frown'st thou on my Misery Affliction has my Portion been E'er since mine Age was young and green From which if no release I find Thy Terrours will distract my Mind And now thine Anger fiercer grows Death onely must conclude my woes These daily like a rolling Tide Environ me on every side The Waves together met in haste Will swell and swallow me at last Relief from Friends and those I lov'd Is hopeless all so far remov'd And all who my acquaintance were Are lost or hide themselves for fear PSALM LXXXIX WITH chearfull Heart I 'll ever sing The Mercies of the Lord To all make known how true he is And constant to his Word Without all change thy Mercy do's On firm foundations stay And sooner than thy Promise fail The Heav'ns shall move away When God his servant David chose To govern Israel his Covenant with him he made And by his Oath did seal The Throne I give thee on thy feed For ever I entail Which tho' thrown down yet I again To raise it will not fail This wond'rous Love if we forget With praises to proclaim The Heav'nly Angels sacred Quire Shall celebrate the same These never with the Lord compare Nor his Commands contest But give attendance at his Throne With awful fear possess'd Part II. Great God! there 's none that 's arm'd with pow'r Or girt with Truth like thee Thou when the waves arise dost rule And still the raging Sea Thy Arm alone brake Egypt's pow'r And Israel did adore When they beheld the drowned Host Lie scattered on the shore The world with all therein is thine Made by thy pow'rful voice With all the Quarters of the Earth Which in thy Care rejoyce Thy great and uncontrolled Power Can no resistance fear Yet Mercy Righteousness and Truth In all thy Rule appear Blest are the men that understand The joyful sound of Praise They thro' thy Favour shall enjoy An Age of happy Days Th' Expressions of thy wond'rous Love Will fresh delights create And thou the Glory of their strength Wilt raise their low estate Part III. Our King and Guardian is the Lord Of Israel ever blest Who to an Holy Prophet thus His mind of old exprest I 've found a Man of worth and might For your Deliverer One from among the People chose I for your King prefer David my Servant to receive This Honour I appoint Go then and to this Office him With Holy Oil anoint My powr'ful Presence I 'll afford T' assist him in distress Whom subt'lest Foes shall not deceive Nor spightfullest oppress But he shall their united force Broken in pieces see And all that hate him by my pow'r Plagu'd and destroy'd shall be To him my Faithfulness I 'll show My Favours on him showre And whilst he trusts in me will raise And still enlarge his pow'r His Empire by his Victories Shall far and wide extend On God as a kind Father he For safety shall depend I 'll own him for my first-born King In highest Honour plac'd My Love for him I 'll keep with him My Covenant shall stand fast Succession in his Family From failing I 'll secure The Regal Pow'r therein shall last While th' Heavens do endure Part IV. If David's sons mind not my Law Nor in my Judgments walk If they Religion and its Rules Of Life profanely balk For these transgressions and neglects Severely they shall smart But yet my Love I 'll not withdraw Nor from my word depart I will not break th' Engagements made To David's Royal blood What by my Holiness I 've sworn My Truth shall still make good His Race shall never fail his Throne While the Sun shines shall last Nor shall the Moon my Pledge above Stand in her Orb more fast But Lord how shall we reconcile Thy dealings with thy word Wroth with our King he 's now by thee Rejected and abhorr'd As if with David thou hadst made A Covenant in vain His Honour 's trampled under foot His Crown is made profane All his Defences are broke down His Forts in ruines laid A scorn t' his Neighbours and a prey To every Spoiler made His Foes much stronger triumph in Their easie Victories His blunted sword cannot repell Assailing Enemies His former Glory 's quite eclips'd His Kingdoms state o'erthrown His Reign is shortned and disgrace Has sullied his renown Part V. How long shall we in this sad state By thee neglected mourn Till we are utterly consum'd Lord shall thine Anger burn Oh call to mind how short a time At best to live we have Shall it be said we 're made for nought But sorrow and a Grave Why should our Foes destroy us thus When none 's so firm and strong But he must fall into the Grave And yield to Death ere long Lord what 's become of that old Love Thou didst to David bear To whom for ever to be kind Thou faithfully didst swear Forget not Lord how we are made The mighty Peoples scorn I easier all my other griefs Than their reproach have born Thy Foes they
are and to reproach Thy Promise they intend As if with David's ruin'd house His Kingdom now should end But still we 'll hope in thee tho' scorn'd And praise thee tho' opprest And evermore will say Amen Amen the Lord be blest PSALM XC As the 100 Psalm LORD every Age and Race has seen Thou hast our help and refuge been Ere that the Mountains had a Birth Or ever thou hadst form'd the Earth Thou hadst a being long before And shalt abide when time 's no more Thy first Decree ' gainst man was just Bidding him Turn again to Dust A thousand years if we could stay In life so long is but a day Compar'd with thee and in thy sight Like the short watches of the night Death like an overslowing stream Sweeps us away our Life 's a Dream As flow'rs i' th' morning fresh and fair Cut down era night and withered are Thine Anger and our Wickedness Makes the short term of Nature less And thus our years t' an end are brought As swiftly as a Breath or Thought Our Age to seventy years is set If to another stage we get And unto Fourscore years arrive We rather sigh and groan than live Part II. Lord who with due reflection hath Thought on the terrours of thy wrath Wrath that is equal to our dread And strikes so often sinners dead Oh that the sense of our last end Th' uncertainties this Life attend May more excite our fear of thee And a wise care of Piety When Lord shall thy displeasure cease When wilt thou give our troubles ease Now we are humble and repent Shew pity to us and relent Oh let that Mercy come at last We long impatiently to tast And in proportion to our tears Let Gladness crown our future years Since Acts of Grace thy Glory are And please thee most do thou appear In these to us and to our Race Shew us the Beauties of thy Face Afford thy Light to guide our way That we may never go astray All our good undertakings bless And prosper with desir'd success PSALM XC Another Metre LORD every Age and Race has seen Thou hast our Refuge been Ere that the Mountains had a birth Or thou hadst form'd the Earth Thou wast when nothing was before Wilt be when time 's no more Thy first Decree ' gainst Man was just Thou saidst Return to Dust A Life prolong'd t' a thousand years One Day to thee appears As the short watches of the Night Which slept away we slight Hurrid away by Death's swift stream We vanish like a dream Ere Night thus flow'rs i' th' morning fair Cut down and withered are Thine Anger and our Wickedness Makes Life's short term still less And thus our years t' an end are brought Swift as a Breath or Thought Our Age to seventy years is set If forward still we get And unto Fourscore years arrive We rather sigh than live Part II. Lord who with due reflection hath Thought on thy pow'rfull wrath Wrath that is equal to our dread And ost strikes sinners dead O that our Lives that swiftly spend And sense of our last end May more excite our fear of thee And care of Piety When Lord shall thy displeasure cease When give our troubles ease Now we are humble and repent Shew pity and relent O let that Mercy come at last Our longing souls would tast And in proportion to our tears Joys crown our future years Since Acts of Pow'r and Mercy are Thy Glory Lord appear In these to us and to our Race Shew us thy beauteous Face Afford thy Light to guide our way Never to go astray All our good undertakings bless And prosper with success PSALM XCI As the 100 Psalm HE that has God for his Retreat Has gain'd a safe and quiet Seat For God's o'er-spreading Providence Will like a shade be his defence To him as to my Fort I 'll fly On him my pow'rful God rely When noisome Plagues infect the Air He 'll save thee from the secret Snare His Care like Wings shall Safety yield His faithfull Promise be thy Shield So that no dangers of the night Shall seize thee with a sudden fright Plagues that like pois'ned Arrows kill And all a-round with Slaughter fill Walking unseen both night and day Shall miss their aim or balk their way Thousands shall fall on every hand And thou the while unhurt shalt stand And onely with thine eyes shalt see What shall the wicked's portion be Part II. Since thou hast made the Lord most High Thy Refuge and Security No evil shall thy peace molest No plague thy dwelling shall infest Blest Angels charg'd to guard thy way To thee shall kind attendance pay These in their hands shall thee support Lest thou shouldst stumble to thy hurt The Lion thou mayst safely meet Tread th' Asp and Dragon under feet Since he has set his Love on me From danger I will set him free Because he knows and fears my Name I 'll honour him and raise his Fame When he invokes me in his need I 'll hear and answer him with speed When he 's in trouble I 'll stand by To save and set him up on High Give him long Life and when that 's done Will shew him my Salvation PSALM XCI Another Metre HE who makes God his sure retreat Has gain'd a quiet seat For God's o'er-shadowing Providence Will be his safe defence To him as to my Fort I 'll fly On him my God rely He 'll save thee from the secret snare When Plagues infect the Air. His Care like Wings will safety yield His Promise be thy Shield So shall no dangers of the Night Seize thee with sudden fright Plagues that like poison'd Arrows kill And all with slaughter fill Walking unseen both Night and Day Shall miss or balk their way Thousands shall fall on every hand Whilst thou unhurt shalt stand And what the Wicked's fate will be Onely thine Eyes shall see Part II. Because thou 'st chose the Lord most high For thy security No evil shall thy peace molest Nor plague thy House infest Blest Angels charg'd to guard thy way Will kind attendance pay These in their Hands shall thee support From stumbling to thy hurt Safe th' Asp and Dragon thou mayst meet Tread Lions under feet Since he has set his Love on me From harm I 'll set him free Because he knows and fears my Name I will advance his Fame When he invokes me in his need I 'll answer him with speed In straits to save him I 'll be nigh And set him up on high And when a good old age is past Bring him to Heav'n at last PSALM XCII O What a pleasant work it is To praise the Lord above Morning and Evening to proclaim His Faithfulness and Love Sweet Notes of Instruments to joyn With an harmonious voice Thy gracious dealings with me Lord Have made me to rejoice Great are thy Works and thy Designs Contain the deepest sense Tho' wicked men and Fools mistake Thy
World th' Almighty reigns A Judge that Equity maintains He 'll make their Wars and tumults cease And bless the World with quiet peace Let Heav'n and Earth proclaim their joys The Ocean by its roaring noise Fields by the fairness of their crops Trees by the Fruits that crown their tops At his approach all Nature's glad And onely Sinners are afraid All whom he judges will confess His Equity and Righteousness PSALM XCVI Another Metre LET all the Earth their voices raise To a new Song of praise Sing we and bless God's Sacred Name His saving Works proclaim His Glory let the Heathen know To all his wonders show And when his praise aloud is heard More than all God's be fear'd To Idols Heathen worship's paid Our Lord the Heavens made His Honour 's great beyond compare His Strength and Beauty are Let every Tongue and every Tribe Glory to God ascribe The Glory give due to his Name Whose Courts your Off'rings claim There fall down humbly and confess The Beauty ' of Holiness Let all the Earth the Lord revere Let Duty shew their Fear Say to the World th' Almighty reigns A Judge that Right maintains He 'll make their Wars and Tumults cease And bless die World with Peace Let Heav'n and Earth proclaim their joys Seas by their roaring noise Fields by the fairness of their crops Trees by their fruitfull tops At his approach all Nature's glad Sinners alone afraid All whom he judges shall confess His Truth and Righteousness PSALM XCVII As the 100 Psalm LEt th' Earth rejoice fince God do's reign For tho' thick darkness do's surround And cloud his ways of Providence Yet perfect Justice is their ground When God prepares himself for wrath His Lightnings flame around the Skies A dreadfull Fire before him goes To burn up all his Enemies Th' amazed Earth sees this and quakes The Hills like melted wax flow down The Heav'ns his Justice do proclaim And men below his Glories own Confounded be those worshippers That to a graven Image bow And boast of Idols worship him Angels above and gods below Good men will hear the News with joy When Judgments on these Sinners fall Which tell the World their gods are vain And thou art high above them all All ye that love and serve the Lord Strictly preserve your Innocence Then tho' the wicked seek your fall God will stand up in your defence Th' immortal Seeds of Light and Bliss For truly pious men are sown A joyfull Harvest will at length Their Labours and their Sorrows crown Then let your chearfull temper show The God you serve is good and kind Praise him for all his Mercies past And wait with joy for those behind PSALM XCVII Another Metre GGD reigns let all the Earth rejoyce Tho' darkness may surround And cloud his ways of Providence Yet Justice is their ground Lightnings when God prepares for wrath Do flame around the Skies A Fire before him goes to burn Up all his Enemies The Earth sees this and quakes the Hills Like melted Wax slow down The Heav'ns his Righteousness declare And men his Glories own Confounded be those Worshippers That to an Image bow And boast of ldols worship him Angels and gods below Good men will joy when punishments Shall on these Sinners fall Which shew their gods are vain and thou Art high above them all All ye that love and fear the Lord Preserve your Innocence Then let the Wicked seek your fall God will be your defence Th' immortal Seeds of Light and Bliss For pious men are sown A joyfull Harvest will at length Their Works and Sorrows crown Then let your cheerfull temper show The God you serve is kind Praise him for Mercies past and wait With joy for those behind PSALM XCVIII REnew your Songs to God and tell What Wonders he has done Let all proclaim the Victories His pow'rfull Arm has won His Mercy which was kept before A secret and inclos'd Now to the clear and open view Of Heathens is expos'd His promis'd Goodness and his Truth Was first to Israel shown But now the Ends of th' Earth have seen His great Salvation Let all the Earth this welcome News Applaud with loudest noise Joyn Musick to their Hymns of Praise To testifie their Joys Let swelling Seas roar and excite The Joys of neighbouring Lands Let echoing Hills the noise repeat And Rivers clap their Hands Whole Nature well may feel a change When God's approach is nigh Who comes to judge and rule the World With Truth and Equity PSALM XCIX As the 100 Psalm THE Lord do's reign and on his Throne Between the Cherubins do's sit Let the Earth quake and fear possess The People that inhabit it God who in Sion dwells is great And high above all People rais'd O may his holy Name by all Adored be and ever prais'd Pow'r in this King with Equity And Justice mixt will do all right He governs always by these Rules Mercy and these are his delight Extol him in your Praises then And prostrate at his Footstool shew Your low submission to your God As he is Holy this is due Mâ—ses and other famous men Of old thus their Addresses made Before the Lord fell down and he Gave gracious Answers when they pray'd He from a cloudy Pillar spake They understood from thence his Will His Testimonies they observ'd And all his Orders did fulfill The Lord did their Petitions grant And was propitious for their sake To great Offenders upon whom Just Vengeance he began to take Extol him in your Praises then And at his holy Hill fall down By this submission show that you His Holiness and Greatness own PSALM C. LET all the Nations of the Earth To God their chearful voices raise With Gladness worship him and come Before his Face with Songs of praise Our Lord is God 't was he alone Did to us all our Beings give We are the People of his care The Sheep that on his Pastures live Enter his Gates with thankful Hearts His Praises in his Courts proclaim And by his pow'rful love inflam'd Delight to bless his sacred Name For God is infinitely Good His Mercy is for ever sure And ev'ry changing Age shall see His Truth will still the same endure PSALM C Another Metre LET all that dwell on Earth to God Their chearful voices raise Serve him with joy and come before His Face with Songs of praise The Lord is God who did alone To all their Beings give We are his People and the Sheep That on his Pastures live Enter his Courts with thankful hearts His Praises there proclaim And by his Love inflam'd delight To bless his sacred Name For God is infinitely good His Mercy ever sure And every changing Age will see His Truth the same endure PSALM CI. As the 113 Psalm MErcy and Judgment Lord I 'll sing That mercy which has made me King ' Shall wisely still direct my course Thy perfect Law the guide I 'll make Of all my ways and none shall
take Example by me to be worse State-reason and a private End Serv'd by ill projects shall not bend The Laws against the Rule of Right The man whose sroward heart is press'd Ungodly Counsels to suggest shall never be my Favourite The privy Slanderer I 'll not brook Nor on the proud vouohsafe to look Unless to note him for disgrace But men of clear Integrity And unsuspected Honesty Shall be advanc'd to highest place None shall by tricks and sly decoit By lyes and little arts grow great Or be in mine Affairs imploy'd Justice shall not Offenders spare But wicked Doers by my care Shall from God's City be destroy'd PSALM CII LORD hear the pray'rs and mournful cries Of mine afflicted state And with thy Comforts chear my Soul Before it be too late My days consume away like smoak Mine anguish is so great My Bones are not unlike an Hearth Parched and dry with Heat This makes my vital Spirits fail And flag like withered Grass Mine appetite to food 's so lost My meals I Over-pass Such is my grief I little else Can do but sigh and groan So wasted is my flesh I 'm lest Nothing but skin and bone Like th' Owl and Pelican that dwell In deserts out pf sight I sadly to bemoan my self In solitude delight The wakeful Bird that on House tops Sits without company And spends the night in dolesul cries Lives such a life as I. My pleased Enemies expose My miseries to scorn So set against me with mad rage My ruine they have sworn Th' ashes I roll in when I eat Are tasted with my Bread And with my Drink are mix'd the tears I plentifully shed Thy wrath against us so severe Do's not remit at all By dashing all the hopes thou 'st rais'd I 've had the sorer fall Part II. My days like the declining shades Make haste and fly away As Flow'rs before the scorching Sun They wither and decay But thou Lord ever shalt remain The same thou ever wast And the memorial of thy Truth Shall to all Ages last The years for Sion's punishment Prefix'd expiring are God's time to favour her 's at hand Her ruines to repair These hopes to see her built again Make us her stones to prize Her heaps of rubbish and of dust Are precious in our Eyes The Heathen Kings who scorn us now Will then thy Name revere Whose pow'r when Sion is restor'd Will gloriously appear The captive poor that now bemoan Their miseries in vain Shall then be heard and their lost state And liberties regain This Mercy to the following Age Shall stand upon record And their Posterity tho' yet Unborn shall praise the Lord. Part III. The Lord who in his Heav'nly Throne Advanced is so high Yet casts on our afflicted state A favourable eye Hell give that wish'd for liberty The groaning pris'ners crave And those that look upon themselves As doom'd to die will save That they the Glories of his Name May in nis Temple raise And in Jerusalem aloud His Truth and Goodness praise When all his saved people there Shall meet with one accord And other Kingdoms joyn with us In worshipping the Lord. But mine afflictions such decays Of age and strength had made My hopes to see those happy days Fell short and thus I pray'd Lord take me not away before My better days be past Thine undeclining years beyond All generations last Th' unknown Foundations of the Earth Of old by thee were laid The fair and beauteous Heavens shew The work thy hands have made These all shall perish and wax old Like garments thrown aside But tho' they change thy years ne'er fail Thou dost the same abide Thy kindness to the good is firm Thy word to them is sure Tho' strange events may change the world Their Race shall still endure PSALM CIII As the 100 Psalm BLess thou the Lord my soul his Name Let all the pow'rs within me bless O let not his pasl favours lie Forgotten in unthankfulness It 's he that pardons all thy sins He that in sickness makes thee sound It 's he redeemed from the Grave Thy Life with Love and Mercy Crown'd It 's he that fills thy mouth with good And all thy just desires supplies Who like the Eagles makes thine Age To a renewed youth arise From his strict Justice sure relief Oppressed Innocence will find Moses and Isr'el knew his ways And kind Intentions of his mind Abundant Mercies flow from God Love is his nature and delight Slow is his wrath and tho' he chides Intends not to destroy us quite His Anger in its rise and stay From Rules Justice never swerves And when he punishes our faults The measure 's less than sin deserves As Heav'n is far above the Earth So his Rewards exceed our Love Farther than East is from the West His Pardon does our sins remove Part II. A father's pity to his child Resembles God's tho' shorter far For he considers our weak frame That onely quickned Dust we are Man's days are like the Grass or Flow'r That in the Field its Beauty shows But fades with every blasting wind And then its former place none Knows But God's eternal Truth and Love Is to good Men and to their Race Those that his Laws and Cov'nant keep His favour ever will embrace Circled with glorious Light his Throne The Lord has plac'd in Heav'n above Whose mighty ' pow'r and sov'reign Rule Extends o'er all that live and move Bless God ye Angels who in strength And ready services transcend Bless him ye Hosts and Ministers Who all to doe his Will attend All ye his works that subject are In ev'ry place to his controll Bless ye your Maker and with them Joyn in his Praises O my Soul PSALM CIII Another Metre MY Soul bless thou the Lord his Name All pow'rs within me bless O never let his favours be Lost in unthankfulness It 's he forgives thy sins and do's Thy sicknesses remove It 's he redeems thee from the Grave And crowns thy Life with Love It 's he that fills thy mouth with good Thy just desires supplies Who like the Eagles makes thine Age To a new Youth arise From his strict Justice sure relief Wrong'd Innocence shall find Moses his ways and Israel knew Th' Intentions of his mind The Lord is kind and Goodness is His nature and delight Slow is his wrath and tho' he chides Would not destroy us quite His Anger in its rise and stay From Justice never swerves And when he punishes our faults It 's less than sin deserves As Heav'n do's far exceed the Earth So his Rewards our Love Farther than East is from the West He do's our sins remove Part II. A father's pity to his child Than God's is lesser far For he considers our weak frame And knows that Dust we are Man's days are like the grass or flow'r Fresh when it s newly blown But fades with every blasting wind Whose place no more is known But God is true and ever kind To
thine alms Of seasonable food They gather what thine hand bestows And all are fill'd with good Part IV. If God but in displeasure frown All Creatures needs must mourn If he with-holds their breath they die And to their Dust return His quick'ning Spirit when it breaths All things with Life endues His pow'rful word that made the Earth Its face again renews Whilst this world's frame and order lasts God's fame will ne'er be less And what his wisdom made so good Will still delight to bless But let not sinful Man presume God's anger to provoke Whose Look can cause the Earth to quake His Touch make Hills to smoak My Life 's great bus'ness shall be this To praise this mighty Lord To meditate his Love and works The sweetest Joys afford While Sinners from the Earth consume No place regards them more Bless thou the Lord my Soul his Name Let Heav'n and Earth adore PSALM CV O Let us all give thanks to God And call upon his Name His gracious and his mighty works To all the world proclaim Let us in Songs and sacred Hymns Our great Creator bless And what his pow'rful hand has wrought Our joyful tongues express Count it your honour that ye know And bear his sacred Name And when you worship this great Lord Take pleasure in the same Within his Sanctuary let Your Pray'rs to him be made Your hopes upon his favour rest And his almighty aid O let the works that he has done Your admiration move Think on the judgments of his mouth And wonders of his Love This Charge to you belongs who are Of faithful Abr'am's race And Jacob's Off-spring call'd who stood In God's especial Grace We glory that this mighty Lord Us for his people owns Whose Judgments make th' amazed Earth To tremble when he frowns His Cov'nant with his people made He ever call'd to mind And will his Promises fulfill To ages still behind Part II. That Cov'nant which the Lord of old With our first fathers made And oft by Oath renew'd to them And to their seed thus said On thee I Can'an's Land bestow This which we now possess To bring them into which his Care Shew'd that he meant no less For tho' when first our fathers came One family they were Whose number too was very few And they mere strangers there Tho' weak who in a setled place No fixt Estate enjoy'd But forc'd from this to th' other Land Might soon have been destroy'd He suffered none to injure them When Sojourners they were But Kings that meant to do them wrong Met with rebukes severe Let none attempt these persons harm So dear to God and great Touch not said he my anointed ones Nor Prophets rudely treat When after this in all the Lands A famine long prevail'd And Bread the great support of Life When Corn was wanting fail'd He sent out Joseph to provide For Jacob now grown old But he that was to save his house First as a Slave was fold Part III. To Egypt brought and falsly charg'd Joseph's in prison cast The Calumny more pain'd him than The Chains that held him fast There by unfolding hidden fates Great fame he had acquir'd This Phar'oh hearing try'd him too And found him one inspir'd He quickly set him free and made Him Ruler of the Land The management of all affairs He ' intrusted in his hand His greatest Princes to command And punish he had leave All the wise Senatours from him Instructions must receive Now Jacob's house to Egypt came As Phar'oh did invite And grew so as t' exceed their foes In Number and in Might This makes them jealous and to hate Those they receiv'd with joy Whom first by subtil Arts they would Diminish then destroy Moses and A'ron when God saw Their Bondage heavier grow Were sent to Phar'oh with demand To let his people go The mighty works which they perform'd And wonders in that Land Show'd that what e'er they said or did Was by Divine command Part IV. He three days darkness black as Hell Over all Egypt drew In which and all the other plagues God's Orders they pursue He turn'd their waters into blood Which all their Fish destroy'd Numberless Frogs o'erspread the Earth And the King's rooms annoy'd Infinite Swarms of Flies and Lice O'er all the Country came Instead of Rain he gave them Hail Mix'd with devouring Flame This Storm not onely from the Trees Their pleasant Fruits beat down But all the Fig trees too and Vines Were broke and overthrown By his Command numberless Hosts Of various Locusts pass O'er all the Land and with strange haste Devour'd their Herbs and Grass In the same Night all their First-born Smote by an Angel dye The prime of all their strength and prop Of every Family Part V. Loaded with Egypt's wealth their Land In haste the people quit Not one in all their Tribes so weak For travel was unfit Gladness at their departure thence Th' Egyptians hearts did fill For fear as the last Plague their Sons The next themselves might kill He spread a Cloud which skreen'd them from The scorching Sun by day But was so bright withal it serv'd By night to shew their way He then provides delicious fare For that vast multitude Great flights of Quails and Bread showr'd down From Heav'n to be their food An opened Rock their Drink supply'd Whence Streams gush'd out so fast They ran and follow'd them thro' all The parched grounds they pass'd The Lord these wonders to make good His word to Abr'am wrought When he from slavery his Race With joy and triumph brought He fix'd them in a quiet Seat In Can'an's pleasant Land Stor'd with all good by others pains And planted to their hand That by his kindness thus oblig'd And bless'd so many ways His Laws they might with care observe The Lord for ever praise PSALM CVI. As the 100 Psalm BY chearful Praises to his Name That God is good to all proclaim Whose Mercies shown to ages past To all succeeding times shall last Who can the Pow'r of God set forth Or praise his wonders to their worth They 're happy who with constant care In righteous works imployed are May I be one of those and find God always good to me and kind When thou deliv'rest thine elect From Dangers do not me neglect Their good secured may I see And share in their felicity And when thou dost their state advance Glory with thine Inheritance We the degenerate Off-spring are Of fathers that great sinners were Who thy great wonders minded not In Egypt wrought or soon forgot Their unbelief when newly sav'd At the Red Sea fresh wonders crav'd There God his Glory to advance Gave them a new deliverance The Sea 's ungovernable course He check'd by his word 's greater force Their way thro' the vast Deep was dry Such as thro' sandy deserts lie O'er their pursuing Enemy He gain'd a noble victory The Sea return'd on Phar'oh's Host With violence and all were lost Part II. Then they
intend Herein to persevere Beth. Part II. How shall a young man prone to vice Govern his Manners Lord By heedfull listning to the wise Directions of thy word Sincerely I have begg'd thy Grace O keep me close to thee I 've treasur'd up thy word that I Might not a sinner be Blessing and Praise O Lord is due To thee who art so kind Thy Statutes give me Grace to learn And lodge them in my mind My high esteem of all thy Laws I have declar'd around Herein my joy surpasses his That has a Treasure found Oft on thy Precepts will I fix My thoughts that I may see How well with thy prescribed Rules Of Life my ways agree My study on thy Statutes Lord And hearts delight is set Thy word which I entirely love I never will forget Gimel Part. III. Such favour to thy Servant show And such defence afford That I preserved from my Foes May live and keep thy word Open mine Eyes that I may see The Wonders of thy Law Who in my Pilgrimage from hence Must Light and Comfort draw Thy Judgments clearly to discern So great my Longings are The painfull Labours I endure My Strength do's quite impair Thy Curse and thy severe Rebukes Follow their haughty Pride Who from the Path of thy Commands Perversely turn aside No longer let my Innocence Suffer reproach and shame Whose care is to observe thy Laws To live without all blame Whilst Princes charg'd me with great Crimes These I my Study made Thy Statutes were my Counsellours And always made me glad Daleth Part IV. Strugling for Life forlorn I lie And humbled to the Dust Revive and raise me up again Who in thy Promise trust My ways and dangers I made known And found God's kind regard And in thy Statutes taught shall find Safety for my reward Make me to understand aright The way thy Precepts show Then all thy Wonders I have seen Others shall also know My heart will sink with grief if God His promised Strength denies Still give me Grace t' observe thy Laws Seeking no help from Lyes By Rules of Justice and of Truth I 've chose my Life to frame Close to thy Testimonies cleav'd Lord put me not to shame I 'll run the way of thy Commands With great Alacrity When I 'm enlarged with thy joys And from these straits set free He. Part V. Teach me O Lord that way of Life Thy Statutes recommend Never from thence will I decline But keep it to the End Lord give me a discerning mind And knowledge of thy Will Then what thy Sacred Laws enjoyn I 'll heartily fulfil Lead me in thy prescribed Path Where my Contentment lies Incline my heart to thy Commands And less this World to prize O turn away mine Eyes from all Vain Pleasures here in view That in God's way I may persist His Favour to pursue Make good thy word to him that is Devoted to thy Fear And the reproach I dread divert Whose Judgments gracious are Thou see'st O Lord the servent zeal I for thy Precepts have Revive me for thy Promise sake And from these Troubles save Vau. Part VI. Thy Mercy oft to me engag'd And Faithfulness advance And let me feel their good effects In my deliverance So shall I silence those who would My Piety disgrace I 'm not too bold when in God's Word My Confidence I place Which faithfull word may I ne'er be Disheartened to assert Who trust the Righteous Judge will give His Sentence on my part Then I thy Laws with greater care Observe for ever will And serve thee freely for I seek Thy Precepts to fulfil Thy Testimonies before Kings To own I 'll not forbear But these as the best Rule of Life Boldly to all declare By my delight in thy Commands My Love to them I 'll shew By practice to their Study joyn'd I 'll show my Love is true Zain Part VII Thy word on which my hopes rely Lord to remembrance call This has great Troubles on me brought But cheers me under all When mine insulting Foes have made My Trust in thee their scorn Yet have I not declin'd thy Laws Tho' never so forlorn I call'd to mind how God of old By Good men's trials made Them and his Power better known And this my Grief allay'd But Horrour seiz'd me when the Crimes Of wicked Men I saw And what sad Judgments would befall Such as forsook thy Law My wandrings up and down had seem'd More troublesome and long But that I thought upon thy Love And made thy Laws my Song I call'd to mind how true and good God was whilst others slept A Quiet cheerfull mind I had For I thy Precepts kept Cheth Part VIII Thou art my Portion and thy word I 'll keep like precious store Thy Grace and Mercy there engag'd I earnestly implore My former wandrings I review'd And then without delay Resolv'd to change my course and turn Into thy safer way By wicked Troops I 've been beset And stript of all I had But did not seek to be reveng'd By means thy Law forbad At midnight I will wake and rise When others are asleep To praise thee for those righteous Laws By thee I 'm taught to keep They 're my Companions who express Tow'ards God religious Fear All that with care thy Precepts keep To me are truly dear Such is thy kindness all the Earth Thy Blessings largely fill To serve thee as I ought I beg Thou wouldst instruct me still Teth. Part IX Thou hast been faithful Lord and I Great Blessings have receiv'd Give me a lively sense and tast Of what I have believ'd Whilst I was prosp'erous from thy paths Too soon I turn'd aside But by thy Chastisements reduc'd Thy Precepts were my Guide Thou Lord art in thy Nature good And dost all good afford By thy wise Methods make me more Obedient to thy word Proud Men ' gainst me have spar'd no pains A cursed Lye t' invent Who by strict keeping of thy Laws Shall prove I 'm innocent Whilst grosser Pleasures dull their sense God's Law is my delight Happy afflictions have me taught Thy Precepts not to slight Such Excellencies in thy Law Pronounc'd from Heav'n appear The Wealth a Kingdom do's contain Is not to me so dear Iod. Part X. I am the Workmanship thy hands Have fashioned and made More of thy Will I 'd know that thou May'st be the more obey'd To see me from these Troubles free'd All good men will be glad And trust thy faithfull word on which I my dependance had I know thy Judgments righteous are And all my Troubles-just Lord let thy Mercy comfort me For in thy Word I trust My life whose ruine's daily sought Let thy Compassions save Who in obeying thy Commands The highest Pleasure have Confound the proud who would with lyes And falshood me oppress But I will study and observe Thy Precepts still no less Let those that fear the Lord and know Their Duty take my part Nothing shall shame me whilst
Resembling that of Heav'n above Where Brethren peacefully unite In sweet accord and hearty Love It 's like the precious Ointment pour'd On A aron's consecrated Head Which first ran down his Face and thence Unto his costly Vesture spread Like Dews that visit every Hill Or as the fruitfull Show'rs of Rain Tho' first on higher Grounds they fall Descend and water all the Plain None can express the Joys that meet Where Love and Amity abound Their Souls are fill'd with inward Peace Their prosp'rous State with blessing crown'd PSALM CXXXIII Another Metre O Happy Companies on Earth Resembling Heav'n above Where Brethren peacefully unite In sweet Accord and Love It 's like the precious Ointment pour'd Upon the High-priest's Head Which first ran down his Beard and thence T' his costly Garments spread Like Dews that visit every Hill Or fruitfull Show'rs of Rain Tho' first on higher Grounds they fall Thence water all the Plain None can express the Joys that meet Where mutual Love is found Their Souls are fill'd with inward Peace Their State with blessing crown'd PSALM CXXXIV As the 100 Psalm YE Servants of th' Eternal Lord Who early at his Temple wait And there your late attendance give See that his Name ye celebrate And as that Holy place requires Pure hands in your Devotions raise To all your other Off ' rings joyn The gratefull Sacrifice of Praise God the great Maker of the World As great in Goodness as in Pow'r Give gracious Answerd to thy Pray'rs And blese his People every Hour PSALM CXXXIV Another Metre YE Servants of the Lord above Who at his Temple wait See that before the rising Sun His Name ye celebrate And in that Holy place pure hands In your Devotions raise To all your other Off ' rings joyn The Sacrifice of Praise The Lord that made the World as great In Goodness as in Pow'r Give ear to thy requests and bless His People every Hour PSALM CXXXV YE Servants of th' Almighty Lord That Heav'n and Earth did frame Who at his House and Altar wait Praise ye his Glorious Name O let the Goodness of the Lord Your best Affections raise Your inward Pleasure will increase Together with your Praise Ye Isra'elites have greatest cause To praise him and rejoyce You that are dearer unto God His Treasure and his Choice In him do all Perfections meet His greatness knows no bound What e'er by other Gods is claimed In him alone is found His Pow'r created all at first His Pleasure rules them still His uncontrolled mind the Heav'n The Earth and Seas fulfil By undiscerned Force he makes The Vapours to arise Which frame the Clouds where Fire unquench'd Mingled with Water lies From thence the dreadfull lightnings burst And rains are poured down He brings his boist'rous winds and storms From Treasuries unknown He the first-born of man and beast At once in Egypt slew Whose King and Court by fearfull plagues His wond'rous Power knew Part II. He smote great Nations and slew Kings That Potent Sceptres sway'd Sihon and Og ' mong these for War The greatest Figure made All Can'an's Kingdoms too at last With all their Kings he smote Whose rich and pleasant Land became Our Heritage and Lot Supported by such glorions Works Thy Fame can never die But thy Memorial shall endure To all Eternity Tho' God's offending People may Under oppression mourn He 'll take their part and all his wrath Shall into kindness turn The Heathen Idols Silver are Or Gold at best and thence Derive their worth but are no Gods Since void of Life or Sense For tho' the Maker forns an Eye A Mouth or other part He cannot give them Sight or Breath Motion or Life by Art Fond men with hands to make a God To which our Knees should bow You trust what cannot help it self Statues have Sense like you O House of Isr'ael bless the Lord Ye Priests his praise proclaim Bless him ye Levites and let all That fear him do the same 21 From Sion may his Songs of praise Sound forth with sweet accord He in this Holy City dwells O praise this Highest Lord. PSALM CXXXV Another Metre As the 148 Psalm YE Servants of the Lord That Heav'n and Earth did frame Who at his Altar wait Praise ye his Glorious Name His Goodness do's To this invite His praise will give The best delight Ye Isr'aelites are bound Greatly your God to bless Who unto Jacob did Such special Love express Whose Children still To God are dear His Treasure and Peculiar care In him all Glories meet His Greatness knows no bound What other Gods do claim In him alone is found Who as at first He all things made Still rules o'er all By all obey'd All things in Heav'n above Are subject to his Will The Earth and Seas below His pleasure do fulfil At his Command From the World's End Vapours to frame The Clouds ascend The dreadfull Flashes thence Of pointed Lightnings fly Those Fires remain unquench'd Tho' mix'd with Rains they lie He brings forth Winds That loudly blow From Treasuries Which none can know Part II. He the First-born of Man And Beast in Egypt slew Whose King and Court by plagues His wond'rous Power knew Great Nations then And Kings he smote Sihon and Og Of greatest note The Fate of Can'an's Kings And Kingdoms was the same All conquer'd and their Land Our Heritage became Thy Name and thy Memorial For ever Lord Continue shall Tho' God's own People may Suffer when they offend At last their Sorrows will In their Salvation end He 'll take the part Of those that mourn And all his wrath To kindness turn The Heathen Idols are Of vile Materials made Tho' by Man's Art with Gold Or Silver overlaid He forms a Mouth An Eye or Ear Which cannot speak Nor see nor hear Fond men to what their hands Have made their Knees to bend Much more to trust in what Cannot it self defend Brutes that have Life Are better for You without Sense Like Statues are O Isr'ael bless the Lord Ye Priests his praise proclaim Let Levi's House and all That fear him do the same From Sion sing With one accord There God resides Praise ye the Lord. PSALM CXXXVI As the 148 Psalm GIve thanks unto the Lord Who is so kind and good Whose Mercies firmly last As they have ever stood To this great King All Gods do bow Angels above And Pow'rs below His works our wonder raise The Heav'ns his wisdom made And he th' outstretched Earth Above the Waters laid He made the Sun The Day 's great Light The Moon and Stars To rule the Night Egypt ' s First-born he smote And by his pow'rfull Hand He brake off Isr'ael's Yoke And brought them from that Land His Mercies shown To Ages past Eternally Shall spring and last The parted Sea made way For Israel to pass There the pursuing Host Of Phar'oh drowned was His People through The Desert led By Miracles Were daily fed Kings that oppos'd their way
rejoyce since God do's reign 97 Let the Great God arise and then 68 Lord bow thine Ear to my requests 86 Lord every Age and Race has seen 1 2 Met. 90 Lord hear me and from wicked Foes 64 Lord hear my Pray'r and do not hide 55 Lord hear my words attend the moans 5 Lord hear the Pray'rs and mournfull Cries 102 Lord hear the silent Moans and Sighs 2d Met. 5 Lord I can suffer thy Rebukes 6 Lord I can well endure when thou 2d Met. 6 Lord if thou do'st not come and help 2d Met. 12 Lord I have no aspiring Thoughts 131 Lord let me know that happy Man 15 Lord look upon my sinfull Soul 51 Lord may the King with mighty Skill 72 Lord not to us but to thy Name 2n Met. 115 Lord save me from mine Enemies 59 Lord save me from the Man who bears 140 Lord since I trust in thee alone 57 Lord since my glorying is in thee 109 Lord thy Rebukes I can endure 38 Lord when I have to do with thee 139 M. Psalm MAintin O Lord my injur'd Rights 35 May no defeated hopes disgrace 31 Mercy and Judgment Lord I 'll sing 101 My God my God why thus withdrawn 22 My God since thou hast rais'd me up 30 My heart O God is now prepar'd 108 My People to my words give Ear 78 My Soul's hest Pow'rs I will engag 11 My Soul bless thou the Lord his Name 2d Met 103 My Soul doth wait on God 62 My Soul for ever bless the Lord 104 My Soul on God relies 71 My Soul to praise the highest Lord 146 N. Psalm NOne knows like Judah God so well 76 Not unto us Lord not to us 115 O. Psalm O. all ye People clap your hands 47 O blest Employment of our Lives 147 O blest Societses'on Earth 133 G God my Saviour Night and Day 88 O God the Spring of all my Joys 42 O happy Companies on Earth 2d Met. 133 O happy Man that fears the Lord 2d Met. 112 O happy Man whom God forgives 32 O let us all give thanks to God 105 O Lord how joyfull is the King 21 O my good God in thee I trust 1 2 Met. 7 O praise the Lord whom Ages past 118 O thou that in a glorious Throve 123 O what a plesant Work it is 92 P. Psalm PLac'd on the Holy Hills God's Seat 87 Plead thou my Cause O thou that know'st 26 Plung'd into Depths of Misery 1 2 Met. 130 Praise God and let your Songs be new 149 Praise God within that sacred Place 150 Praise him to whom all Pow'r belongs 81 Praises in Sion wait for thee 1 2 Met. 65 Preserve me Lord in thi s distress 16 R. Psalm REgard O Lord my Pray'r and Cry 61 Regard the fervent Pray'rs I make 143 Rojoyce ye Righteous in the Lord 2d Met. 33 Remember all the troubles Lord 132 Render and oft your thanks repeat 2d Met. 136 Renew your Songs to God and tell 98 Rescue my Life in Mercy Lord 56 Resolv'd I was with care t' observe 39 S. Psalm SAve me O God or else I 'm drown'd 69 Save me O God thy glorious Name 54 Shew mercy to us Lerd 67 Since God so tender a Regard 116 Since thou hast rais'd me I 'll extoll 2d Met. 30 T. Psalm TH' Almighty Lord is our Defence 46 The Earth's the Lord 's to him belong 24 The Fools believe no God 53 The Fools believe there is no God 14 The Glorious Empire of the Lord 29 The Heavns whose beauteous Frame we see 19 The Lord do's reign and clothes himself 2d Met. 93 The Lord do's reign and like a King 93 The Lord do's reign and on his Throne 99 The Lord my woatchfull Shepherd is 2d Met. 23 The Lord to thy requests give ear 20 The mighty God and Lord of all 50 The Wonders Lord thon did'st of old 44 They that in God their confidence 125 They that repose their trust in God 2d Met. 125 Thou great Avenger of all wrongs 135 Thou Righteous Judge of all the World 43 Thrice happy are those upright Men 119 Thus spake the Lord unto his Son 1 2 Met. 110 Thy Mercy Lord has chang'd our doom 85 Thy sacred Name I will advance 2d Met. 145 'T is good with Patience to attend 40 To God I make my Pray'r 25 To God whose care I 've ever been 120 To laud the heav'nly King 148 To magnisy the Lord my Soul 138 To my importunate requests 141 'T was no small Joy many to hear 122 U. Psalm VAin mighty Man to vaunt it so 52 Unless God prosper it all cost 127 W. Psalm WE 'll never cease to thank our God 75 We that are Isr'alites may say 129 What Numbers Lord against me rise 3 Whtn God from bondage set us free 126 When God redeem'd our captive State 2d Met. 126 When I behold a Wicked Man 36 When Lord I deal with thee in vain 2d Met. 139 When the Great God had Ifr'els Seed 114 Why do the Heathen Nations rage 2 Why Lord do'st thou so far withdraw 10 Will God for ever cast off those 74 With all my Soul I 'll bless the Lord 9 With cheerfull heart I 'll ever sing 89 With fervent Cries I did implore 142