The Psalmes of David, from the New Translation of the Bible Turned into Meter To be Sung after the Old Tunes used in the Churches [by Henry King] |
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Psal. XXIX.
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 | The Psalmes of David, from the New Translation of the Bible Turned into Meter |  |
Psal. XXIX.
Yee Mighty in your Race, and Tribe,
Glory to God ascribe.
In beauty of His holinesse
His Name adore and blesse.
Glory to God ascribe.
In beauty of His holinesse
His Name adore and blesse.
The Lord by His commanding voyce
Brings downe the Waters noyse.
The Glorious God the Thunder makes,
Which earth's foundation shakes.
Brings downe the Waters noyse.
The Glorious God the Thunder makes,
Which earth's foundation shakes.
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He rules the Sea with pow'r from high,
Dreadfull in Majesty.
His voyce, when He in fury speakes,
The lofty Cedars breaks.
Dreadfull in Majesty.
His voyce, when He in fury speakes,
The lofty Cedars breaks.
Like sporting Calves the Mountaines skip;
Great Lebanon doth leap:
And Syrion, by his Motion borne,
Like a young Unicorne.
Great Lebanon doth leap:
And Syrion, by his Motion borne,
Like a young Unicorne.
His voyce the flames of fire divides,
From clouds when Lightning glides.
At His rebuke the desart quakes,
And barren Kadesh shakes.
From clouds when Lightning glides.
At His rebuke the desart quakes,
And barren Kadesh shakes.
Bring forth He makes the frighted Hinds;
Rends forrests with His Winds
And all His glory must declare,
Who in His Temple are.
Rends forrests with His Winds
And all His glory must declare,
Who in His Temple are.
God sits above the Watry maine;
Doth King for ever reigne.
He will His peoples strength encrease,
And blesse them long with peace.
Doth King for ever reigne.
He will His peoples strength encrease,
And blesse them long with peace.
| The Psalmes of David, from the New Translation of the Bible Turned into Meter | |