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The complaint of a Sinner who craueth of Christ, to be kept vnder hys mercye. |
 | The Whole Booke of Psalmes, collected into Englysh metre by T. Starnhold I. Hopkins & others: conferred with the Ebrue, with apt Notes to synge the[m] withal |  |
The complaint of a Sinner who craueth of Christ, to be kept vnder hys mercye.
Where
rightuousnes doth say
lord for my sinfull part:
in wrath yu shouldst me pay
vēgaunce for my desart.
I can it not deny,
but nedes I must confes,
how yt continually
thy lawes I doo transgres.
Thy lawes I do transgresse.
lord for my sinfull part:
in wrath yu shouldst me pay
vēgaunce for my desart.
I can it not deny,
but nedes I must confes,
how yt continually
thy lawes I doo transgres.
Thy lawes I do transgresse.
But if it be thy will,
With sinners to contend
Then all thy flock shall spill,
And be lost without end.
For who liueth here so right,
That rightly he can say:
He sinneth not in thy sight,
Full oft and euery day.
With sinners to contend
Then all thy flock shall spill,
And be lost without end.
For who liueth here so right,
That rightly he can say:
He sinneth not in thy sight,
Full oft and euery day.
Thy scripture plaine telth me,
The righteous man offendeth:
Seuen times a day to thee,
Wheron thy wrath dependth,
So that the rightwise man,
Doth walke in no such path:
but he falth now or than,
In daunger of thy wrath,
The righteous man offendeth:
Seuen times a day to thee,
Wheron thy wrath dependth,
So that the rightwise man,
Doth walke in no such path:
but he falth now or than,
In daunger of thy wrath,
Then since the case so standes,
That euen the man rightwise:
Falth oft in sinfull bandes,
Wherby thy wrath may ryse.
Lorde I that am vniust,
And rightwisenes none haue:
Wherto then shall I trust.
My synfull soule to saue.
That euen the man rightwise:
Falth oft in sinfull bandes,
Wherby thy wrath may ryse.
Lorde I that am vniust,
And rightwisenes none haue:
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My synfull soule to saue.
But truly to that post,
Wherto I cleaue and shall:
Whiche is thy mercy most,
Lorde let thy mercy fall.
And mitigate thy mode,
Or els we perish all:
The pryce of this thy bloud,
Wherin mercy I call.
Wherto I cleaue and shall:
Whiche is thy mercy most,
Lorde let thy mercy fall.
And mitigate thy mode,
Or els we perish all:
The pryce of this thy bloud,
Wherin mercy I call.
Thy scripture doth declare,
No drop of bloud in thee:
But that thou didst not spare,
To shed eche drop for me.
Now let those drops most swet,
So moyst my hart so dry:
That I with sinne replete,
May liue and sinne may die.
No drop of bloud in thee:
But that thou didst not spare,
To shed eche drop for me.
Now let those drops most swet,
So moyst my hart so dry:
That I with sinne replete,
May liue and sinne may die.
That being mortifyed,
Thys synne of myne in me:
I may be sanctifyed,
By grace of thine in thee.
So that I neuer fall,
Into suche mortall sinne:
That my foes infernall,
Reioyse my death therin.
Thys synne of myne in me:
I may be sanctifyed,
By grace of thine in thee.
So that I neuer fall,
Into suche mortall sinne:
That my foes infernall,
Reioyse my death therin.
But vouchesafe me to keep,
From those infernall foes:
And from that lake so depe,
Wheras no mercy growes,
And I shall sing the songes
Confirmed with the iust:
That vnto thee belonges,
Whiche art mine only trust.
From those infernall foes:
And from that lake so depe,
Wheras no mercy growes,
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Confirmed with the iust:
That vnto thee belonges,
Whiche art mine only trust.
| The Whole Booke of Psalmes, collected into Englysh metre by T. Starnhold I. Hopkins & others: conferred with the Ebrue, with apt Notes to synge the[m] withal | |