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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. 10. Ut quid Domine.

1

Why standst thou, Lord, so farre aside,
when dangers draw so neere?
Thy helpfull face why dost thou hide,
when troublous times appeare?

2

The wicked in his heat of pride
pursues the heart-lesse poore:
In those selfe-toiles let them be ti'd,
by them contriv'd before.

3

The wicked boasts his soules desires
beyond his wisht successe:
The covetous, what he admires,
blasphemes the Lord to blesse.

4

On God (so proud the wicked is)
he takes no care to call:
Nor God in any plot of his
hath any place at all.

5

His travell all times well succeeds,
thy Judgements, where he goes,
Above his sight he never heeds,
but puffes at all his foes.

6

For in his hearts consent, he said,
'Mov'd shall I never be.

15

On me shall evill none be laid,
my fall no age shall see.

7

His mouth is full with curses arm'd,
deceit and guile among:
Iniquitie and mischiefe swarm'd,
hive underneath his tongue.

8

In villages to stands he gets,
there close in ambush lies:
The innocent and poore besets,
and murthers when he spies.

9

In secret, he from sight of men
lies waiting, neere the way;
And Lion-like lurkes in his den,
to snatch the poore for prey.

10

The poore into his net he drawes,
till he hath caught him thrall;
Stoops low, into his powerfull pawes
that poore by flockes may fall.

11

In heart he saies (tongue durst not say)
“All this hath God forgot;
Or heedlesse hides his face away
for ever, sees it not.

12

Arise, Lord God, lift up thy hand
for them, that help implore,
Without thy strength too weake to stand,
be mindfull of the poore.

13

Why hath the wicked heart a tongue,
though words for feare retire;
To speake in spitefull thoughts? “This wrong
thou God wilt not enquire.

14

Thou seest, for wrong and wickednesse,
thine eye and hand perceive:
He dresse, the poore and fatherlesse
to thee their helper leave.

16

15

Of wicked and malicious men
breake thou the harmfull arme:
Seeke out his wickednesse, and then
find neither arme nor harme.

16

The Lord is King and Governour,
for ever and beyond:
The Heath'n opposers of his power
are perisht from the land.

17

The meek-afflicted soules desire
thou Lord, art pleas'd to heare;
Their heart confirm'd dost thou inspire,
attentive mak'st thine eare.

18

To judge the pupill and the poore,
that sorry man may find
His daunting threats to be no more
but earth, and empty wind.