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 | The Psalter of David newely translated into English metre in such sort that it maye the more decently, and wyth more delyte of the mynde, be reade and songe of al men, wherunto is added a note of four partes, wyth other thynges, as shall appear in the Epistle to the Reader [by Robert Crowley] |  |
The .lxxxvj. Psalme.
O Lorde
geue eare to thy seruant, and graunt me my request:
For I (a pore and simple wretch) am vexed and oppreste.
For I (a pore and simple wretch) am vexed and oppreste.
Preserue my lyfe (O Lord) because, my lyueynge is vpright
Do thou saue thy seruant (O God) who trusteth in thy myght.
Do thou saue thy seruant (O God) who trusteth in thy myght.
Be good to me (O Lord) because, I call on the dayly:
There thou my mynde, for vnto the (O Lord) I lyfte it hye.
There thou my mynde, for vnto the (O Lord) I lyfte it hye.
For thou (O Lorde) arte good in dede, and eke full of mercie:
Thy bountifull goodnes is large, towardes all that on the crie.
Thy bountifull goodnes is large, towardes all that on the crie.
Geue eare (O Lord) to my prayer, & ponder my request:
In my trouble I call on the, for to heare thou arte prest.
In my trouble I call on the, for to heare thou arte prest.
Ther is not one amonge the goddes (O Lord) lyke vnto the:
Neither is there any that doeth such worckes as thy worckes be.
Neither is there any that doeth such worckes as thy worckes be.
All nations that thou haste made, shall come and honour the:
And shall setforth thy name (O Lorde) wyth prayse and wyth glorie.
And shall setforth thy name (O Lorde) wyth prayse and wyth glorie.
And that because thou alone arte great and stronge in theyr syght:
And doest wonderfull actes, and arte alone the God of myght.
And doest wonderfull actes, and arte alone the God of myght.
Direct me in thy wayes and I shall in thy trueth procede:
O Lorde constrayne myne herte to feare thyne holy name in dede.
I wyll prayse the (O Lord my God) & that wyth all myne herte:
And from the prayses of thy name, my mynde shall neuer sterte.
And from the prayses of thy name, my mynde shall neuer sterte.
For doubtlesse thy mercie towardes me doeth in greatnes excell:
For thou haste rydde my soule out of the lougher pyt of hell.
For thou haste rydde my soule out of the lougher pyt of hell.
The proude & arrogant (O God) are risen agaynst me:
And the cruell sorte seke my soule, and haue no feare of the.
And the cruell sorte seke my soule, and haue no feare of the.
But thou (Lorde God) arte redie to mercie and forgeuenes:
Slowe to anger, longe sufferyng, and full of faythfullnes.
Slowe to anger, longe sufferyng, and full of faythfullnes.
Loke backe and take mercie on me, Lorde after thyne olde wonne:
Geue thy strength to thy pore seruaunte, & saue thyne handmaydes sonne.
Geue thy strength to thy pore seruaunte, & saue thyne handmaydes sonne.
Shewe some signe of thy loue toward me, that such as do me hate:
Maye shame to se that thou Lorde dost me helpe and consolate.
Maye shame to se that thou Lorde dost me helpe and consolate.
| The Psalter of David newely translated into English metre in such sort that it maye the more decently, and wyth more delyte of the mynde, be reade and songe of al men, wherunto is added a note of four partes, wyth other thynges, as shall appear in the Epistle to the Reader [by Robert Crowley] | |