The works of Sir William Mure of Rowallan Edited with introduction, notes, and glossary by William Tough |
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Had not the Lord (may Israel now say)2
Been with ws; Had not God for ws made way,When men enrag'd arose, and 'gainst ws came,
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Ws swallow'd wp aliue how soone had they,Whil as ther furie in the heat did flame?
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The streame had swept ws hence, the rageing floodeGone over had our soules; in vain withstoode,
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The waters proud had sweld our soules above.6
But for ther teeth the Lord did not think goodWs to mak prey. Wee blesse him for his love.
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Evin as a bird from craftie fowler's snare,Our trembling soule escapt, not by our care.
The snare is brocken and we ar sett free.
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Helpt in the high Jehouah's name wee are,Who made the heavins and earth; ws helped hee.
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