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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. 12. Salvum me fac.

Ad Præstantem, super Octavam. Psalmus David.

1

Save, Lord, for godly men are gone,
and goodnesse none that mind:
Of Adams sonne a faithfull one
example rare to find.

2

With faign'd discourse, and fawning style,
each one his neighbour holds:
But of his flatt'ring lips, the guile
in heart and heart he molds.

3

All flatt'ring lips, of fraud the traine
the Lord cut off betimes;
And tongue that strikes no lower straine,
but lofty language chimes.

4

Our tongue (say they) shall sure prevaile,
these lips of ours must walke;
Our lips their Masters must not faile:
what Lord shall taxe our talke?

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5

Now for the needy soules reprize,
and poore mans groaning cares,
Up will I, saith the Lord, arise,
and save him from these snares.

6

Thy words, O Lord, are words as pure
as silver seven times tri'd
In Test of ashes, by the cure
of fire repurifi'd.

7

Thou shalt, O Lord, preserve the flocke
of thy selected sheep;
And ever from this wicked stocke
the soule that serves thee keep.

8

The wicked compasse every coast,
their quarter keeps no bounds:
While Adams sonnes are valew'd most,
where vilenesse most abounds.