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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The Psalmes Of David In Meeter | ||
PSAL. CXL.
Lord, from the illand froward mān
give me deliverance,
And do thou safe preserve me, from
the man of violence.
Who in their heart mischievous
are meditating ever;
And they for war assembled are things
continually together.
give me deliverance,
And do thou safe preserve me, from
the man of violence.
Who in their heart mischievous
are meditating ever;
And they for war assembled are things
continually together.
Much like unto a serpents tongue
their tongues they sharp do make;
And underneath their lips there lyes
the poyson of a snake.
Lord, keep me frō the wickeds hands
from violent men me save;
Who, utterly to overthrow
my goings, purpos'd have.
their tongues they sharp do make;
And underneath their lips there lyes
the poyson of a snake.
Lord, keep me frō the wickeds hands
from violent men me save;
Who, utterly to overthrow
my goings, purpos'd have.
The proud for me a snare have hid,
and cords, yea they a net
Have by the way side for me spread,
they grins for me have set.
I said unto the Lord, thou art
my God: unto the cry
Of all my supplications,
Lord do thine ear apply.
and cords, yea they a net
Have by the way side for me spread,
they grins for me have set.
I said unto the Lord, thou art
my God: unto the cry
Of all my supplications,
Lord do thine ear apply.
O God the Lord, who art the strength
of my salvation,
A covering in the day of war
my head thou hast put on.
Unto the wicked man, O Lord,
his wishes do not grant,
Nor further thou his ill device,
lest they themselves should vaunt.
of my salvation,
A covering in the day of war
my head thou hast put on.
Unto the wicked man, O Lord,
his wishes do not grant,
Nor further thou his ill device,
As for the head and chief of those
about that compasse me,
Ev'n by the mischief of their lips
let thou them covered be.
Let burning coals upon them fall,
them throw in fiery flame,
And in deep pits, that they no more
may rise out of the same.
about that compasse me,
Ev'n by the mischief of their lips
let thou them covered be.
Let burning coals upon them fall,
them throw in fiery flame,
And in deep pits, that they no more
may rise out of the same.
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