The Psalmes of David, from the New Translation of the Bible Turned into Meter To be Sung after the Old Tunes used in the Churches [by Henry King] |
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 | The Psalmes of David, from the New Translation of the Bible Turned into Meter |  |
Psal. XXI.
The King shall in Thy strength be glad;
Through Thee with safety clad.
Thou gav'st him all his heart desir'd,
And what his lips requir'd.
Through Thee with safety clad.
Thou gav'st him all his heart desir'd,
And what his lips requir'd.
Thou didst no good from him withhold;
Crownd'st him with purest gold.
He asked life, and Thou didst give
Him endlesse dayes to live.
Crownd'st him with purest gold.
He asked life, and Thou didst give
Him endlesse dayes to live.
Great Majesty doth him invest,
Through Thy Salvation blest.
Thou giv'st him joy, and lasting grace,
The favour of Thy face.
Through Thy Salvation blest.
Thou giv'st him joy, and lasting grace,
The favour of Thy face.
The King on God his trust hath plac't,
Whose Mercy keeps Him fast:
Thy right hand all Thy foes shall find,
Whose hate 'gainst Thee combin'd.
Whose Mercy keeps Him fast:
Thy right hand all Thy foes shall find,
Whose hate 'gainst Thee combin'd.
Thy wrath shall those, who Thee forsake,
A fiery Oven make.
The Lord shall swallow them in ire,
By His revenges fire.
A fiery Oven make.
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By His revenges fire.
Their fruit shalt Thou destroy from earth,
Root out their childrens birth;
For they 'gainst Thee did ill invent,
Though fayl'd in their intent.
Root out their childrens birth;
For they 'gainst Thee did ill invent,
Though fayl'd in their intent.
When at their face Thine arrowes aime,
They turn their back with shame,
O Lord! Thy strength and glory raise;
So we Thy pow'r will praise.
They turn their back with shame,
O Lord! Thy strength and glory raise;
So we Thy pow'r will praise.
| The Psalmes of David, from the New Translation of the Bible Turned into Meter | |