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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PSAL. XXXVIII.
In thy great indignation,
O Lord, rebuke me not:
Nor on me lay thy chastning hand,
in thy displeasure hot.
For in me fast thine arrows stick,
thine hand doth presse me sore.
And in my flesh there is no health
nor soundnesse any more.
O Lord, rebuke me not:
Nor on me lay thy chastning hand,
in thy displeasure hot.
For in me fast thine arrows stick,
thine hand doth presse me sore.
And in my flesh there is no health
nor soundnesse any more.
This grief I have, because thy wrath
is forth against me gone:
And in my bones there is no rest,
for sin that I have done.
Because, gone up above mine head
my great transgressions be:
And, as a weightie burden, they
too heavy are for me.
is forth against me gone:
And in my bones there is no rest,
for sin that I have done.
Because, gone up above mine head
my great transgressions be:
And, as a weightie burden, they
too heavy are for me.
My wounds do stink, and are corrupt:
my folly makes it so:
I troubled am, & much bow'd down;
all day I mourning go.
For a disease that loathsome is,
so fills my loins with pain,
That in my weak and wearie flesh
no soundnesse doth remain.
my folly makes it so:
I troubled am, & much bow'd down;
all day I mourning go.
For a disease that loathsome is,
so fills my loins with pain,
That in my weak and wearie flesh
no soundnesse doth remain.
So feeble and infirm am I,
and broken am so sore;
That through disquiet of my heart,
I have been made to roare.
O Lord, all that I do desire,
is stil before thine eye:
And of my heart the secret groans
not hidden are from thee.
and broken am so sore;
That through disquiet of my heart,
I have been made to roare.
O Lord, all that I do desire,
is stil before thine eye:
And of my heart the secret groans
not hidden are from thee.
My heart doth pant uncessantly,
my strength doth quite decay:
As for mine eyes, their wonted sight
is from me gone away.
My lovers and my friends do stand
at distance from my sore:
And those do stand aloof, that were
kinsmen, and kind before.
my strength doth quite decay:
As for mine eyes, their wonted sight
is from me gone away.
My lovers and my friends do stand
at distance from my sore:
And those do stand aloof, that were
kinsmen, and kind before.
Yea, they that seek my life, lay snares:
who seek to do me wrong
Speak things mischievous, & deceits
imagine all day long.
But, as one deaf, that heareth not,
I suffered all to passe:
I as a dumb man did become,
whose mouth not op'ned was.
who seek to do me wrong
Speak things mischievous, & deceits
imagine all day long.
But, as one deaf, that heareth not,
I suffered all to passe:
I as a dumb man did become,
whose mouth not op'ned was.
As one that hears not, in whose mouth
are no reproofs at all.
For, Lord, I hope in thee, my God,
thou'lt hear me when I call
For I said hear me lest they should
rejoyce ov'r me, with pride:
And ov'r me magnifie themselves,
when as my foot doth slide.
are no reproofs at all.
For, Lord, I hope in thee, my God,
thou'lt hear me when I call
For I said hear me lest they should
rejoyce ov'r me, with pride:
And ov'r me magnifie themselves,
when as my foot doth slide.
For, I am near to halt, my grief
is stil before mine eye.
For I'le declare my sin; and grieve
for mine iniquity.
But yet mine enemies lively are,
and strong are they beside:
And, they that hate me wrongfully,
are greatly multipli'de
is stil before mine eye.
For I'le declare my sin; and grieve
But yet mine enemies lively are,
and strong are they beside:
And, they that hate me wrongfully,
are greatly multipli'de
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