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Psalm 70 Deus in adjutorium
Lord, hy thee me to save
Lord, now to help me hast:
Shame lett them surely have
And of confusion tast,
That hold my soule in chase.
Lett them be forced back,
And no disgraces lack,
That joy in my disgrace.
Lord, now to help me hast:
Shame lett them surely have
And of confusion tast,
That hold my soule in chase.
Lett them be forced back,
And no disgraces lack,
That joy in my disgrace.
Back forced lett them be,
And for a faire reward
Their owne foule ruine see
Who laugh and laugh out hard
When I most inly mone;
But mirth and joy renew
In them thy pathes ensue
And love thy help alone.
And for a faire reward
Their owne foule ruine see
Who laugh and laugh out hard
When I most inly mone;
But mirth and joy renew
In them thy pathes ensue
And love thy help alone.
Make them with gladdnes sing:
To God be ever praise
And faile not me to bring,
My down-cast state to raise,
Thy speedy aid and stay.
In thee my succour growes:
From thee my freedom flowes:
Lord, make no long delay.
To God be ever praise
And faile not me to bring,
My down-cast state to raise,
Thy speedy aid and stay.
In thee my succour growes:
From thee my freedom flowes:
Lord, make no long delay.
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