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. LI.
After thy loving kindnesse, Lord,
have mercy upon me:
For thy compassions great, blot out
all mine iniquitie.
Me cleanse from sin, and throughly wash
from mine iniquitie.
For, my transgressions I confesse,
my sin I ever see.
have mercy upon me:
For thy compassions great, blot out
all mine iniquitie.
Me cleanse from sin, and throughly wash
from mine iniquitie.
For, my transgressions I confesse,
my sin I ever see.
'Gainst thee, thee only, have I finn'd,
in thy sight done this ill,
That, whē thou speaks thō may be just
and clear in judging still.
Behold, I in iniquity
was form'd the womb within;
My mother also me conceiv'd
in guiltinesse and sin.
in thy sight done this ill,
That, whē thou speaks thō may be just
and clear in judging still.
Behold, I in iniquity
was form'd the womb within;
My mother also me conceiv'd
in guiltinesse and sin.
Behold, thou, in the inward parts,
with truth delighted art;
And wisdome thou shalt make me know
within the hidden part.
Do thou with hyssop sprinkle me,
I shal be cleansed so;
Yea, wash thou me, and then I shal
be whiter then the snow.
with truth delighted art;
And wisdome thou shalt make me know
within the hidden part.
Do thou with hyssop sprinkle me,
I shal be cleansed so;
Yea, wash thou me, and then I shal
be whiter then the snow.
Of gladnesse, and of joyfulnesse
make me to heare the voice;
That so, these very bones, which thou
hast broken, may rejoyce
All mine iniquities blot out,
thy face hide from my sin.
Create a clean heart: Lord, renew
a right sp'rit me within.
make me to heare the voice;
That so, these very bones, which thou
hast broken, may rejoyce
All mine iniquities blot out,
thy face hide from my sin.
Create a clean heart: Lord, renew
a right sp'rit me within.
Cast me not from thy sight, nor take
thy holy sp'rit away:
Restore me thy salvations joy;
with thy free sp'rit me stay.
Then will I teach thy wayes unto
those that transgressours be;
And those that sinners are, shall then
be turned unto thee.
thy holy sp'rit away:
Restore me thy salvations joy;
with thy free sp'rit me stay.
Then will I teach thy wayes unto
those that transgressours be;
And those that sinners are, shall then
be turned unto thee.
O God, of my salvation God,
me from blood-guiltinesse
Set free: then shal my tongue aloud
sing of thy righteousnesse.
My closed lips, O Lord, by thee
let them be opened;
Then shall thy praises by my mouth
abroad be published.
me from blood-guiltinesse
Set free: then shal my tongue aloud
sing of thy righteousnesse.
My closed lips, O Lord, by thee
let them be opened;
Then shall thy praises by my mouth
abroad be published.
For thou desir'st not sacrifice,
else would I give it thee;
Nor wilt thou with burnt-offering
at all delighted be.
A broken spirit is to God
a pleasing sacrifice,
A broken, and a contrite heart,
Lord, thou wilt not dispise.
else would I give it thee;
Nor wilt thou with burnt-offering
at all delighted be.
A broken spirit is to God
a pleasing sacrifice,
A broken, and a contrite heart,
Lord, thou wilt not dispise.
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