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. XLI.
Blessed is he that wisely doth
the poor mans case consider;
For, when the time of trouble is,
the Lord will him deliver.
God wil him keep; yea, save alive,
on earth he blest shall live:
And to his enemies desire,
thou wi't him not up-give.
the poor mans case consider;
For, when the time of trouble is,
the Lord will him deliver.
God wil him keep; yea, save alive,
on earth he blest shall live:
And to his enemies desire,
thou wi't him not up-give.
God will give strength, when he on bed
of languishing doth mourn:
And in his sicknesse sore, O Lord,
thou all his bed wil turn.
I said, O Lord, do thou extend
thy mercie unto me;
O do thou heal my soul, for why,
I have offended thee.
of languishing doth mourn:
And in his sicknesse sore, O Lord,
thou all his bed wil turn.
I said, O Lord, do thou extend
thy mercie unto me;
O do thou heal my soul, for why,
I have offended thee.
Those that to me are enemies,
of me do evil say:
When shall he die, that so his name
may perish quite away?
To see if he comes, he speaks
vain words; but then his heart
Heaps mischief to it, which he tels,
when forth he doth depart.
of me do evil say:
When shall he die, that so his name
may perish quite away?
To see if he comes, he speaks
vain words; but then his heart
Heaps mischief to it, which he tels,
when forth he doth depart.
My haters, joyntly whispering,
'gainst me my hurt devise.
Mischief, say they, cleaves fast to him:
he lieth, and shal not rise.
Yea, ev'n mine own familier friend,
on whom I did rely,
Who ate my bread, ev'n he his heel
against me lifted hie.
'gainst me my hurt devise.
Mischief, say they, cleaves fast to him:
he lieth, and shal not rise.
Yea, ev'n mine own familier friend,
on whom I did rely,
Who ate my bread, ev'n he his heel
against me lifted hie.
But, Lord, be merciful to me,
and up again me raise,
That I may justly them requite
according to their wayes.
By this I know, that certainly
I favoured am by thee:
Because my hatefull enemy
triumphs not over me.
and up again me raise,
That I may justly them requite
according to their wayes.
By this I know, that certainly
I favoured am by thee:
Because my hatefull enemy
triumphs not over me.
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