7, 8 With private whispers, such as these, 9 God of my strength, how long shall L, to hurt me they devise: A sore disease afflicts him now; "he's fall'n, no more to rise." 9 My cwn familiar bosom-friend, on whom I most rely'd, Has me, whose daily guest he was, with open scorn defy'd. 10 But thou my sad and wretched state, in mercy, Lord, regard; And raise me up, that all their crimes 11 By this I know thy gracious ear 12 Thy tender care secures my life 18 Let therefore Israel's Lord and God -S PSALM 42. AS pants the hart for cooling streams, like one forgotten, mourn; Forlorn, forsaken, and exposed to my oppressor's scorn? 10 My heart is pierced, as with a sword, while thus my foes upbraid: "Vain Loaster, where is now thy God? 11 Why restless, why cast down, my soul? UST Judge of heaven, against my foes O set me free, my God, from those 3 Let me with light and truth be blest; and in thy sacred temple pray. when heated in the chase; So longs my soul, O God, for thee, and thy refreshing grace. 2 For thee, my God, the living God, 3 Tears are my constant food, while thus "Deluded wretch! where's now thy God? When I advanced with songs of praise, 5 Why restless, why cast down, my soul? 6 My soul's cast down, O God! but thinks FromJordan's bank, from Hermon's heights, 8 But when thy presence, Lord of life, And well-tuned harpe, with songs of praise, 5 Why then cast down, my soul? and why who will thy ruin'd state repair. Lord, our fathers oft have told Thy wonders, in their days perform'd, 2 How thou, to plant them here, didst drive. of thy avenging hand. 3 For not their courage, nor their sword, 5 Through thy victorious name, our arms 6 I'll neither trust my bow nor sword, 7 But thee, who hast our foes subdued, and shamed their spiteful rage. To thee the triumph we ascribe, from whom the conquest came : In God we will rejoice all day, and ever bless his name. PART II. 9 But thou hast cast us off; and now 10 Since when, to every upstart foe 11 To slaughter doom'd, we fall, like sheep, That not thy treasure, by the sale, but their disgrace may grow. 13, 14 Reproach'd by all the nations round, the heathen's by-word grown; Whose scorn of us is both in speech and mocking gestures, shown. 15 Confusion strikes me blind; my face in conscious shame I hide; 16 While we are scoff'd, and God blasphem'd, by their licentious pride. PART III. 17 On us this heap of woes is fall'n; all this we have endur'd; Yet have not, Lord, renounced thy name, or faith to thee abjured: 18 But in thy righteous paths have kept our hearts and steps with care; 19 Though thou hast broken all our strength, and we almost despair. 20 Could we, forgetting thy great name, on other gods rely, 21 And not the Searcher of all hearts the treacherous crime descry? 22 Thou see'st what sufferings, for thy sake, we every day sustain; All slaughter'd, or reserved like sheep appointed to be slain. 23 Awake, arise; let seeming sleep no longer thee detain; Nor let us, Lord, who sue to thee, for ever sue in vain. 24 Oh! wherefore hidest thou thy face from our afflicted state, 25 Whose souls and bodies sink to earth with grief's oppressive weight? 26. Arise, O Lord, and timely haste to our deliverance make; Redeem us, Lord; if not for our's, yet for thy mercy's sake. PSALM 45. the feather'd arrow flies. 6 But thy firm throne, O God, is fix'd, Thy sceptre's sway shall always last, 8 With cassia, aloes, and myrrh, Which, from the stately wardrobe brought, spread grateful odours round. 9 Among the honourable train did princely virgins wait; The queen was placed at thy right hand in golden robes of state. PART II. 10 But thou, O royal bride, give ear, and to my words attend;" Forget thy native country now, 11 So shall thy beauty charm the King, to him due reverence pay. 12 The Tyrian matrons, rich and proud, shall humble presents make; And all the wealthy nations sue, thy favour to partake. 13 The King's fair Daughter's fairer soul | 14 She in ber nuptial garments dress'd, Wile the King's loud praise rehearse, 15 With all the state of solemn joy Indited by my heart, the triumph moves along; Dd Till, with wide gates, the royal court 17 Whilst this my song to future times PSALM 46. GA present help when dangers press; is our refuge in distress; in him, undaunted, we'll confide; 2,5 Though earth were from her centre tost, And mountains in the ocean lost, torn piece-meal by the roaring tide. 4 A gentler stream with gladness still The city of our Lord shall fill, the royal seat of God most high: 6 In tumults when the heathen raged, our fathers' Guardian-God and ours. how he has calm'd the jarring world: 9 He broke the warlike spear and bow; With them their thundering chariots too into devouring flames were hurl'd. 10 Submit to God's Almighty sway; For him the heathen shall obey, and earth her Sovereign Lord confess: 11 The God of hosts conducts our arms, Our tower of refuge in alarms, as to our fathers in distress. PSALM 47. All ye people, clap your hands, S, 4 He shall opposing nations quell, In Sion, on whose happy mount 2 Her towers, the joy of all the earth, 3 God in her palaces is known; his presence is her guard: 4 Confederate kings withdrew their siege, and of success despair'd. 5 They view'd her walls, admired, and fled, with grief and terror struck; 6 Like women, whom the sudden pangs. 17 No wretched crew of mariners When teets from Tarshish' wealthy coasts In pledge that God, for times to come, 9 Not in our fortresses and walls in which thou dost reside. 11 Let Sion's mount with joy resound; who this deliverance wrought. LE ET all the listening world attend, and my instruction hear; Let high and low, and rich and with joint consent give car. 3 My mouth, with sacred wisdom fill¿ shall good advice impart; The sound result of prudent thoughts, digested in my heart. with shouts of joy, and trumpets' sound; To him repeated praises sing, and let the cheerful song rebound. 7,8 Your utmost skill in praise be shown, for him who all the world commands, Who sits upon his righteous throne, and 8 his sway o'er heathen lands. and tribes that far from hence to serve the God of Abr'am came, Found him their constant sure defence: how great and glorious is his name ' poor, 4 To parables of weighty sense I will ny ear incline; Whilst to my tuneful harp I sing dark words of deep design. Why should my courage fail in times 6 Those men, that all their hope and trust 8, 9 Their vain endeavours they must quit; No sums can purchase such a grant, that man should never die. 10 Not wisdom can the wise exempt, nor fools their folly save; But both must perish, and in death their wealth to others leave. 11 For though they think their stately seats shall ne'er to ruin fall, But their remembrance last in lands which by their names they call; 13 How great their folly is, who thus 14 They all, like sheep to slaughter led, 16 Then fear not thou, when worldly men Nor though their prosperous house increase they leave all this behind; No shadow of their former pomp within the grave they find: PSALM 50. THE Lord hath spoke, the mighty God where beauty in perfection shines. 3, 4 Our God shall come and keep no more Misconstrued silence, as before; but wasting flames before him send: Around shall tempests fiercely rage, Whilst he does heaven and earth engage his just tribunal to attend. 5, 6 Assemble all my saints to me, that in my lasting covenant live, thy God, thy only God am I: my sacred altar did supply. 9 Will this alone atonement make? nor he-goat from thy fold accept: that on a thousand hills are kept. 11 I know the fowls, that build their nests In craggy rocks; and savage beasts, that loosely haunt the open fields: 12 If seized with hunger I could be, I need not seek relief from thee, since the world's mine, and all it yields 13 Think'st thou that I have any need On slaughter'd bulls and goats to feed, P to eat their flesh and drink their blood? 14 The sacrifices I require, Are hearts which love and zeal inspire, and vows with strictest care made good. 15 Ia time of trouble call on me, And I will set thee safe and free; and thou returns of praise shalt make. ' 16. But to the wicked thus saith God: How dar'st thou teach my laws abroad, or in thy mouth my covenant take? 18 And yet they thought their state was blest, 17 For stubborn thou, confirm'd in sın, caught in the flatterer's snare, Who with their vanity comply'd, 19 In their forefathers' steps they tread; 20 For man, how great soe'er his state, Aslike a sensual beast he lives, so like a beast he dies L Hast proof against instraction been, and of my word didst lightly speak: 18 When tho a subtle thief didst see, Thou glad with him didst agree, and with adulterers didst partake. 19 Vile slander is thy chief delight; Thy tongue, by envy moved, and spite, deceitful tales does hourly spread: 20 Thou dost with hateful scandals wound Thy brother, and with lies confourd the offspring of thy mother's bed. AVE mercy, Lord, on me, as thou wert ever kind; Let me, oppress'd with loads of guilt, thy wonted mercy find. 2, 3 Wash off my foul offence, and cleanse me from my sin; For I confess my crime, and see how great my guilt has been. 4 Against thee, Lord, alone, and only in thy sight, And my glad tongue shall loudly tell thy righteous acts abroad. 15 Do thou unlock my lips, with sorrow closed and shame; So shall my mouth thy wondrous praise to all the world proclaim. 16 Could sacrifice atoue, whole flocks and herds should die; But on such offerings thou disdain'st to cast a gracious eye. 17 A broken spirit is by God most highly prized; By him a broken contrite heart shall never be despised. 18 Let Sion favour find, of thy good will assured; And thy own city flourish long, by lofty walls secured. 19 The just shall then attend, and pleasing tribute pay; And sacrifice of choicest kind upon thy altar lay. Ν PSALM 52. IN vain, O man of lawless might, thou boast'st thyself in ill; Since God, the God in whom I trust, vouchsafes his favour stil. 2 Thy wicked tongue doth slanderous tales maliciously devise; And, sharper than a razor set, it wounds with treacherous lies. 3, 4 Thy thoughts are more on ill than good, on lies than truth, employ'd; Thy tongue delights in words, by which 5 God shall for ever blast thy hopes, 6 The just, with pious fear, shall see 7" See there the man that haughty was, 8 But I am like those olive-plants 9 So shall my soul, with praise, O God, extol thy wondrous love; And on thy name with patience wait; for this thy saints approve. PSALM 53. THE wicked fools must sure supposa THE Have I transgress'd; and, though condemn'd, must own thy judgment right. 5 In guilt each part was form'd of all this sinful frame; In guilt I was conceived, and horn In secret didst with wisdom's laws 7 With hyssop purge me, Lord, and so I clean shall be: I shall with snow in whiteness vie, when purify'd by thee: 8 Make me to hear with joy thy kind forgiving voice; That so the bones which thou hast broke may with fresh strength rejoice. 9, 10 Blot out my crying sins, PART II. 11 Withdraw not thou thy help, 12 The joy thy favour gives, And thy free Spirit's firm support Whilst my advice shall wicked men to thy just laws convert. 14 My guilt of blood remove, my Saviour and my God; that God is but a name; This gross mistake their practice showa, since virtue all disclaim. |