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Psal. 52. Quid gloriaris?

Ad Præstantem, Maschil Davidis. Cùm veniret Doeg Idumæus, & nunciaret Sauli, ac diceret illi, Venit David in domum Achimelec.

1

Why dost thou, Tyrant, mischiefe boast,
how much thou canst procure?
Gods mercy (doe thy worst and most)
doth daily yet endure.

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2

Thy tongue of evill doth entreat,
which forth thy falshood puts:
As thou with doing of deceit,
so sharp no razor cuts.

3

At evill more than good to reach,
thy earnest love is bent;
And then on Justice is thy speech,
on falshood rather spent.

4

To speake all words that may devoure,
thy lewd desire doth long,
To swallow up, where thou hast power,
O thou deceitfull tongue.

5

For ever thee shall God destroy,
and from thy dwelling place,
From where the living land enjoy,
rend and root out thy race.

6

And this the Just shall also see,
and seeing this shall feare;
And laugh to scorne the Brave, whom he
thus brought to nought shall heare.

7

Behold the strong, that of his state,
not God the strength did seat:
Whose trust was in his riches rate,
in evill only great.

8

I, alwaies like an Olive green,
my growth of daies to spend:
Shall in the House of God be seen,
whose mercy I attend.

9

Thy deeds my praises shall proclaime
in publike evermore:
And patiently expect thy Name
so good, thy Saints before.