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The seconde Psalme of Dauid. |
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The seconde Psalme of Dauid.
Quare Fremuerunt gentes.
wherfore do the heithen now rage thus,
cōspyryng together so wyckedly?
wherfore are the people so malicious
vayne thynges to ymagyn so folyshly?
The kynges of the earth stonde vp together,
& worldly rulers do conspyre,
agaynst the lorde and his Christ truly.
cōspyryng together so wyckedly?
wherfore are the people so malicious
vayne thynges to ymagyn so folyshly?
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& worldly rulers do conspyre,
agaynst the lorde and his Christ truly.
They saye/let vs breake vp theyr bondes
And let vs cast theyr yocke awaye
Theyr lawes wyll make vs lose oure londes
Therfore none soch wyll we obeye
But he that in heauen hath residence
Shall laugh them to scorne and theyr pretence
The lorde shall mocke them nyght and daye.
And let vs cast theyr yocke awaye
Theyr lawes wyll make vs lose oure londes
Therfore none soch wyll we obeye
But he that in heauen hath residence
Shall laugh them to scorne and theyr pretence
The lorde shall mocke them nyght and daye.
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The Lorde shall talke with them together
In his great anger and wrath truly
And also he shall trouble them euer
Thrugh his displeasure at them daylye
yet haue I ordened and set my kynge
On my hyll Syon to haue rulynge
Theyr heade and gouernoure for to be
In his great anger and wrath truly
And also he shall trouble them euer
Thrugh his displeasure at them daylye
yet haue I ordened and set my kynge
On my hyll Syon to haue rulynge
Theyr heade and gouernoure for to be
I wyll shewe forth the cōmaundement
wherof the Lorde hath sayd to me
Thou art my sonne, whome I haue sent
This daye haue I begotten the
Axe me and I shall geue the soone
All Heithen in possession
Thorow out the worlde where euer they be.
wherof the Lorde hath sayd to me
Thou art my sonne, whome I haue sent
This daye haue I begotten the
Axe me and I shall geue the soone
All Heithen in possession
Thorow out the worlde where euer they be.
Forsoth thou shalt rule them together
with a rodde of yron made strongly
Lyke erthen vessel brent in the fyre
Shalt thou them breake that resyst the
Therfore ye kynges now vnderstonde
Be wyse and resyst not the Lordes honde
Be content ye Iudges warned to be.
with a rodde of yron made strongly
Lyke erthen vessel brent in the fyre
Shalt thou them breake that resyst the
Therfore ye kynges now vnderstonde
Be wyse and resyst not the Lordes honde
Be content ye Iudges warned to be.
with feare se that ye serue the Lorde
Reioyse before hym all with drede
Kysse ye the sonne and his swete worde
The lorde wyll els be sore greued
Than shall ye peryshe from the verite
His wrath shalbe kyndled shortly
They that truste in hym are all blessed.
Reioyse before hym all with drede
Kysse ye the sonne and his swete worde
The lorde wyll els be sore greued
Than shall ye peryshe from the verite
His wrath shalbe kyndled shortly
They that truste in hym are all blessed.
Amen.
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