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Psalm. CXLII

The Argument.

What Dauid thought: and how he prayd,
whan feare draue hym to caue:
He here reporth: on God he stayed,
who did him strongly saue.

1

Vocemea ad Domi num.

Vnto the Lord: with voyce I cryed,
So nye in parell set:
Unto the Lord: my prayer hyed,
both hart and voyce were met.

2

I pourd my sute: my sore complaynt,
before his face in sight:
My troublouse state: I did depaynt,
before himself in light.

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3

What tyme my sprite: was inly pent,
my life thou knewest the path:
Yet layd they snares: vext though I went,
in all my walkes in wrath.

4

On hand both right: and left I vewed,
none saw I that me knew
No scape was free: none so endued,
that once my soule woulde rue.

5

O Lord than thee: I cryed vpon,
and thus I sayd euer then:
Thou art my hope: and portion,
in land of lyuing men.

6

Respect my crye: for worne I goe,
in cares full deepe I wayle:
Saue me fro them: which vext me so
on me they sore preuayle.

7

O bring my soule: from prison bound
Thy name to celebrate:
So iust men wil: me glad surround,
whan thou shalt quite my state.