A New Version of the Psalms of David Fitted to the Tunes used in Churches. By Sir Richard Blackmore |
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Psalm
CXXXV. As the Lth.
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Psalm CXXXV. As the Lth.
Jehovah Laud,
Extol his Holy Name,
Ye Priests, applaud
The Lord, and raise his Fame.
All ye, that wait
In God's blest House, and who
Within his Gate
(Pay your Attendance due.)
Extol his Holy Name,
Ye Priests, applaud
The Lord, and raise his Fame.
All ye, that wait
In God's blest House, and who
Within his Gate
(Pay your Attendance due.)
God's Praise proclaim,
For he is good and kind;
Praise ye his Name,
Which a sweet Task you'll find.
He in great Grace
Chose Jacob for his own,
And to his Race
Peculiar Love has shown.
For he is good and kind;
Praise ye his Name,
Which a sweet Task you'll find.
He in great Grace
Chose Jacob for his own,
And to his Race
Peculiar Love has shown.
God is ador'd
As Great, I know it well,
And that our Lord
Do's all the Gods excel.
The Lord, 'tis known,
Can do whate'er he please,
In Heav'n his Throne,
In Earth, deep Caves and Seas.
As Great, I know it well,
And that our Lord
Do's all the Gods excel.
The Lord, 'tis known,
Can do whate'er he please,
In Heav'n his Throne,
In Earth, deep Caves and Seas.
Amidst the Air
He secret Vapours sends,
Which gather there
From Earth's remotest Ends.
His Lightning's Force
For Rain the Clouds unbinds,
He from their Source,
His Storehouse, brings the Winds.
He secret Vapours sends,
Which gather there
From Earth's remotest Ends.
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For Rain the Clouds unbinds,
He from their Source,
His Storehouse, brings the Winds.
Whose vengeful Hand
The first-born Man and Beast
Smote in the Land,
Where Jacob was opprest.
Who made Thee see,
O Egypt, Wonders wrought,
And Plagues on thee
And thine, O Pharoah, brought.
The first-born Man and Beast
Smote in the Land,
Where Jacob was opprest.
Who made Thee see,
O Egypt, Wonders wrought,
And Plagues on thee
And thine, O Pharoah, brought.
Who Nations great
Thy Enemies did slay,
And Kings defeat,
Whose Arms oppos'd thy Way.
He Sihon slew,
That rul'd the Amorite,
Did Og subdue,
And Canaan's Lords in Fight.
Thy Enemies did slay,
And Kings defeat,
Whose Arms oppos'd thy Way.
He Sihon slew,
That rul'd the Amorite,
Did Og subdue,
And Canaan's Lords in Fight.
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For God, our Strength,
To judge his Tribes is bent,
And will at length
Concerning us repent.
Silver and Gold
The Heathen Idols are,
Figures, behold,
The Manufact'rers Ware.
To judge his Tribes is bent,
And will at length
Concerning us repent.
Silver and Gold
The Heathen Idols are,
Figures, behold,
The Manufact'rers Ware.
They've Mouths, 'tis known,
But not in Speech employ'd;
And Eyes they own,
That never Sight enjoy'd.
They Ears possess,
That never heard a Note,
Lips Motionless,
And without Breath a Throat.
But not in Speech employ'd;
And Eyes they own,
That never Sight enjoy'd.
They Ears possess,
That never heard a Note,
Lips Motionless,
And without Breath a Throat.
They, who did frame.
These Works, and to them pray,
And Favour claim,
As stupid are as they.
The Lord above,
O House of Jacob, bless;
The Lord's great Love
O Aaron's House confess.
These Works, and to them pray,
And Favour claim,
As stupid are as they.
The Lord above,
O House of Jacob, bless;
The Lord's great Love
O Aaron's House confess.
Another Metre.
Praise ye the Lord, praise ye his Name,
To Heav'n your Praises send,
Who in his House a Station claim,
And in his Courts attend.
O spread the Almighty's Praise abroad,
For he is good and kind,
Sing fervent Praises to our God,
For this you'll pleasant find.
To Heav'n your Praises send,
Who in his House a Station claim,
And in his Courts attend.
O spread the Almighty's Praise abroad,
For he is good and kind,
Sing fervent Praises to our God,
For this you'll pleasant find.
For to himself the Lord, you see,
Distinguish'd Jacob chose,
And as peculiar Treasure he
Great Love to Israel shows.
Our God above all Gods is Great,
He do's whate'er he please,
In all the Earth, in Heav'n above,
Deep Places and the Seas.
Distinguish'd Jacob chose,
And as peculiar Treasure he
Great Love to Israel shows.
Our God above all Gods is Great,
He do's whate'er he please,
In all the Earth, in Heav'n above,
Deep Places and the Seas.
He raise Vapours from the Main
And Land, for Clouds design'd;
From thence he Light'nings brings and Rain
And from his Stores the Wind.
He all thy first-born Egypt smote,
Sent Wonders thro' thy Coast,
And fearful Plagues on Pharoah brought,
And Vengeance on his Host.
And Land, for Clouds design'd;
From thence he Light'nings brings and Rain
And from his Stores the Wind.
He all thy first-born Egypt smote,
Sent Wonders thro' thy Coast,
And fearful Plagues on Pharoah brought,
And Vengeance on his Host.
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The Lord to his own People kind
Will judge them, and relent;
He will express a gracious Mind,
And of his Wrath repent.
The Gods ador'd by Heathen Lands,
Are Gold and Silver wrought,
The Labour of the Artist's Hands,
And Creatures of his Thought.
Will judge them, and relent;
He will express a gracious Mind,
And of his Wrath repent.
The Gods ador'd by Heathen Lands,
Are Gold and Silver wrought,
The Labour of the Artist's Hands,
And Creatures of his Thought.
The've Lips, but not to speak employ'd,
And Eyes, but dark as Death;
They've Ears that never Sounds enjoy'd,
And Mouths, but without Breath.
They, who these Idols make, and all
That at their Altars pray,
And for Protection on them call,
As stupid are as they.
And Eyes, but dark as Death;
They've Ears that never Sounds enjoy'd,
And Mouths, but without Breath.
They, who these Idols make, and all
That at their Altars pray,
And for Protection on them call,
As stupid are as they.
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