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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Another of the same.
[Oh, hear my prayer Lord]
Oh, hear my prayer Lord,
And unto my desire
To bow thine ear accord,
I humbly, thee require:
And, in thy faithfulnesse,
Unto me answer make,
And in thy righteousnesse
Upon me pity take.
And unto my desire
To bow thine ear accord,
I humbly, thee require:
And, in thy faithfulnesse,
Unto me answer make,
And in thy righteousnesse
Upon me pity take.
In judgement enter not
With me thy servant poor:
For why, this wel I wot,
Nor sinner can endure
The sight of thee, O God,
If thou his deeds shalt try,
He dare make none abode
Himself to justifie.
With me thy servant poor:
For why, this wel I wot,
Nor sinner can endure
The sight of thee, O God,
If thou his deeds shalt try,
He dare make none abode
Himself to justifie.
Behold the cruel foe
Me persecutes with spite,
My soul to overthrow:
Yea, he my life down quite
Unto the ground hath smote,
And made me dwel ful low
In darknesse, as forgot,
Or men dead long ago.
Me persecutes with spite,
My soul to overthrow:
Yea, he my life down quite
Unto the ground hath smote,
And made me dwel ful low
In darknesse, as forgot,
Or men dead long ago.
Therefore my spirit much vext
O'rewhelm'd is me within;
My heart right sore perplext,
And desolate hath bin.
Yet I do call to mind
What ancient dayes record,
Thy works of every kinde
I think upon, O Lord.
O'rewhelm'd is me within;
My heart right sore perplext,
And desolate hath bin.
Yet I do call to mind
What ancient dayes record,
Thy works of every kinde
I think upon, O Lord.
Lo, I do stretch my hands
To thee my help alone,
For thou well understands
All my compliant and mone:
My thristing soul desires,
And longeth after thee,
As thirsty ground requirs;
With rain refresht to be.
To thee my help alone,
For thou well understands
All my compliant and mone:
My thristing soul desires,
And longeth after thee,
As thirsty ground requirs;
With rain refresht to be.
Lord, let my prayer prevail,
To answer it make speed,
For lo, my sp'rit doth fail;
Hide not thy face in need,
Lest I be like to those.
That do in darknesse sit,
Or him that downward goes
Into the dreadful pit.
To answer it make speed,
For lo, my sp'rit doth fail;
Hide not thy face in need,
Lest I be like to those.
Or him that downward goes
Into the dreadful pit.
Because I trust in thee,
O Lord, cause me to hear
Thy loving kindnesse free,
When mourning doth appear:
Cause me to know the way
Wherein my path should be,
For why my soul on hie:
I do lift up to thee.
O Lord, cause me to hear
Thy loving kindnesse free,
When mourning doth appear:
Cause me to know the way
Wherein my path should be,
For why my soul on hie:
I do lift up to thee.
From my fierce enemie
In safetie do me guide,
Because I fly to thee,
Lord, that thou mayst me hide.
My God alone art thou,
Teach me thy righteousnesse:
Thy sp'rit's good, lead me to
the land of uprightnesse.
In safetie do me guide,
Because I fly to thee,
Lord, that thou mayst me hide.
My God alone art thou,
Teach me thy righteousnesse:
Thy sp'rit's good, lead me to
the land of uprightnesse.
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