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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PSAL. LXXXIV.
How lovely is thy dwelling place,
O Lord of hosts, to me!
The tabernacles of thy grace
how pleasant, Lord, they be!
My thirstie soul longs vehemently,
yea, faints thy Courts to see:
My very heart and flesh cry out,
O living God, for thee.
O Lord of hosts, to me!
The tabernacles of thy grace
how pleasant, Lord, they be!
My thirstie soul longs vehemently,
yea, faints thy Courts to see:
My very heart and flesh cry out,
O living God, for thee.
Behold, the sparrow findeth out
an house wherein to rest:
The swallow also for her self
hath purchased a nest:
Ev'n thine own altars, where she safe
her young ones forth may bring,
O thou Almighty, Lord of hosts,
who art my God, and King.
an house wherein to rest:
The swallow also for her self
hath purchased a nest:
Ev'n thine own altars, where she safe
her young ones forth may bring,
O thou Almighty, Lord of hosts,
who art my God, and King.
Blest are they in thy house that dwel
they ever give thee praise.
Blest is the man whose strength thou art
in whose heart are thy wayes.
Who passing through Baca's dry vale
therein do dig up wels;
Also the rain that falleth down
the pools with water fils.
they ever give thee praise.
Blest is the man whose strength thou art
in whose heart are thy wayes.
Who passing through Baca's dry vale
therein do dig up wels;
Also the rain that falleth down
the pools with water fils.
So they from strength unwearied go
stil forward unto strength,
Until in Zion they appear
before the Lord at length.
Lord God of hosts, my prayer hear
O Jacobs God, give ear.
See God, our shield, look on the face
of thine anointed dear.
stil forward unto strength,
Until in Zion they appear
before the Lord at length.
Lord God of hosts, my prayer hear
O Jacobs God, give ear.
See God, our shield, look on the face
of thine anointed dear.
For in thy Courts one day excels
a thousand; rather in
My Gods house wil I keep a door,
then dwel in tents of sin.
For, God the Lord's a sun & shield:
Hee'l grace and glory give;
And wil withhold no good from them
that uprightly do live.
a thousand; rather in
My Gods house wil I keep a door,
then dwel in tents of sin.
For, God the Lord's a sun & shield:
Hee'l grace and glory give;
And wil withhold no good from them
that uprightly do live.
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