The Psalmes of David The King And Prophet, And Of other holy Prophets, paraphas'd in English: Conferred with the Hebrew Veritie, set forth by B. Arias Montanus, together with the Latine, Greek Septuagint, and Chaldee Paraphrase. By R. B. [i.e. Richard Brathwait] |
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Psal. 6. Domine, ne in furore.
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Psal. 6. Domine, ne in furore.
Ad Præstantem, in Neghinoth, super Octavam.
Psalmus David.
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My faults, let no reproofe of thine,Lord, in thy wrath repeat;
Nor chastise any crime of mine
in thy displeasures heat.
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Have mercy, Lord; for I am weake,Lord, heale me: else in vaine
My bones, with horrour shook, shall speake
the language of my paine.
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My soule is also troubled sore;and though my pangs be strong,
My soule-sicke sorrow paines me more,
but Thou, O Lord, how long!
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Returne, O Lord, and at thy costmy soules deliverance cleere:
O save my life, that am but lost,
but for thy mercie meere.
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For none in death remembrance haveupon thy Name to dwell:
And who so thankfull in the grave,
as of thy praise to tell?
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The languor that my groanes have bred,my melting spirits out-weares:
To swimme all night I make my bed,
and drowne my couch in teares.
7
Mine eye gnawne out with anguish dies,my beautie to behold,
(Because of all mine enemies)
growne wanne, and waxen old.
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From mee, ye wicked doers all,with all your deeds forbeare:
The Lord hath heard my voices call,
my teares have touch't his eare.
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The Lord hath heard how I complain'd,and with my praier is pleas'd;
My suit the Lord hath entertain'd,
my painfull suffrings eas'd.
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Shame and confusion out of handon all my haters light:
And on their backes entrench the brand
of their reproachfull flight.
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