A New Version of the Psalms of David Fitted to the Tunes used in Churches. By Sir Richard Blackmore |
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Psalm LXXXVI.
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A New Version of the Psalms of David | ||
Psalm LXXXVI.
Lord, to my Pray'r bow down thy Ear,
For I in Want abide;
Preserve my Soul, for Thee I fear,
And in thy Name confide.
To Thee all Day I raise my Voice,
Let me thy Mercy see;
Lord, cause thy Servant to rejoyce,
I lift my Heart to Thee.
For I in Want abide;
Preserve my Soul, for Thee I fear,
And in thy Name confide.
To Thee all Day I raise my Voice,
Let me thy Mercy see;
Lord, cause thy Servant to rejoyce,
I lift my Heart to Thee.
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For Thou, O Lord, art Good, I know,
And to forgive art prone,
And do'st to all, great Mercy show,
Who supplicate thy Throne.
To my Petition, Lord, attend,
And to my Voice give Ear;
In Streights my Pray'r to Thee I'll send,
And Thou my Cry wilt hear.
And to forgive art prone,
And do'st to all, great Mercy show,
Who supplicate thy Throne.
To my Petition, Lord, attend,
And to my Voice give Ear;
In Streights my Pray'r to Thee I'll send,
And Thou my Cry wilt hear.
None, Lord, among the Gods is found
To be with Thee compar'd;
No other Works can be renown'd,
When, Lord, we thine regard.
The Nations spread thro' ev'ry Land,
Whom thy great Pow'r did Frame,
Before Thee shall adoring stand,
And glorifie thy Name.
To be with Thee compar'd;
No other Works can be renown'd,
When, Lord, we thine regard.
The Nations spread thro' ev'ry Land,
Whom thy great Pow'r did Frame,
Before Thee shall adoring stand,
And glorifie thy Name.
Part II.
With all my Soul I'll raise my Voice,
Thy Praises to proclaim;
O Lord my God, I'll still rejoyce,
To spread thy glorious Fame.
For, Lord, Thou did'st to me extend
The Mercy I did crave;
And thy assisting Hand did'st lend,
To snatch me from the Grave.
Thy Praises to proclaim;
O Lord my God, I'll still rejoyce,
To spread thy glorious Fame.
For, Lord, Thou did'st to me extend
The Mercy I did crave;
And thy assisting Hand did'st lend,
To snatch me from the Grave.
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The proud and Rash, vain Ends to get,
In Troops against me rise;
They sought my Life, and have not set
Thee, Lord, before their Eyes.
But Thou, O Lord, long Suff'ring art,
For Clemency renown'd,
For Mercy and a tender Heart;
And still art faithful found.
In Troops against me rise;
They sought my Life, and have not set
Thee, Lord, before their Eyes.
But Thou, O Lord, long Suff'ring art,
For Clemency renown'd,
For Mercy and a tender Heart;
And still art faithful found.
A New Version of the Psalms of David | ||