The Psalmes Of David In Meeter Newly translated, and diligently compared with the Originall Text, and former Translations: More plaine, smooth, and agreeable to the Text, then any heretofore. Allowed by the Authority of the Generall Assembly of the Kirk of Scotland, and appointed to be sung in Congregations and Families [by Francis Rous] |
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 | The Psalmes Of David In Meeter |  |
PSAL XXX.
Lord, I will thee extoll, for thou
hast lifted me on hie,
And over me thou to rejoyce
mad'st not mine enemie.
O thou who art the Lord my God,
I in distresse to thee
With loud cryes lifted up my voice,
and thou hast healed me.
hast lifted me on hie,
And over me thou to rejoyce
mad'st not mine enemie.
O thou who art the Lord my God,
I in distresse to thee
With loud cryes lifted up my voice,
and thou hast healed me.
O Lord, my soul thou hast brought up
and rescu'd from the grave:
That I to pit should not go down,
alive thou didst me save.
O ye that are his holy ones,
sing praise unto the Lord;
And give unto him thanks, when you
his holinesse record.
and rescu'd from the grave:
That I to pit should not go down,
alive thou didst me save.
O ye that are his holy ones,
sing praise unto the Lord;
And give unto him thanks, when you
his holinesse record.
For, but a moment lasts his wrath;
life in his favour lyes:
Weeping may for a night endure,
at morn doth joy arise.
In my prosperitie, I said,
that nothing shal me move.
O Lord, thou hast my mountain made
to stand strong by thy love:
life in his favour lyes:
Weeping may for a night endure,
at morn doth joy arise.
In my prosperitie, I said,
that nothing shal me move.
O Lord, thou hast my mountain made
to stand strong by thy love:
But when that thou, O gracious God,
didst hide thy face from me,
Then quickly was my prosperous state
turn'd into miserie.
Wherefore unto the Lord, my cry
I caused to ascend:
My humble supplication,
I to the Lord did send.
didst hide thy face from me,
Then quickly was my prosperous state
turn'd into miserie.
Wherefore unto the Lord, my cry
I caused to ascend:
My humble supplication,
I to the Lord did send.
What profit is there in my bloud,
when I go down to pit?
Shall unto thee the dust give praise?
thy truth declare shall it?
Hear, Lord, have mercy, help me Lord
From me thou turn'd my sadnes,
To dancing; yea, my sakcloth loos'd,
and girded me with gladnesse.
when I go down to pit?
Shall unto thee the dust give praise?
thy truth declare shall it?
Hear, Lord, have mercy, help me Lord
From me thou turn'd my sadnes,
To dancing; yea, my sakcloth loos'd,
and girded me with gladnesse.
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