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. LXV.
Praise waits for thee in Sion; Lord;
to thee vows paid shal be.
O thou that hearer art of pray'r,
all flesh shal come to thee.
Iniquities, I must confesse,
prevail against me do:
But as for our transgressions,
them purge away shalt thou.
to thee vows paid shal be.
O thou that hearer art of pray'r,
all flesh shal come to thee.
Iniquities, I must confesse,
prevail against me do:
But as for our transgressions,
them purge away shalt thou.
Blest is the man whom thō dost choose,
and mak'st approach to thee:
That he within thy courts, O Lord,
may stil a dweller be:
We surely shal be satisfi'd
with thy abundant grace,
And with the goodnes of thy House,
ev'n of thy holy place.
and mak'st approach to thee:
That he within thy courts, O Lord,
may stil a dweller be:
We surely shal be satisfi'd
with thy abundant grace,
And with the goodnes of thy House,
ev'n of thy holy place.
O God of our salvation,
thou in thy righteousnesse
By fearful works unto our pray'rs
thine answer dost expresse:
Therefore the ends of all the earth,
and these afar that be
Upon the sea, their confidence,
O Lord, wil place in thee.
thou in thy righteousnesse
By fearful works unto our pray'rs
thine answer dost expresse:
Therefore the ends of all the earth,
and these afar that be
Upon the sea, their confidence,
O Lord, wil place in thee.
Who, being girt with pow'r, sets fast
by his great strength, the hils.
Who noise of seas, noise of their waves
and peoples tumult stils.
Those in the utmost parts that dwel
are at thy signes afraid:
Th'outgoings of the morn and even
by thee are joyful made.
by his great strength, the hils.
Who noise of seas, noise of their waves
and peoples tumult stils.
Those in the utmost parts that dwel
are at thy signes afraid:
Th'outgoings of the morn and even
by thee are joyful made.
The earth thou visit'st watring it
thou mak'st it rich to grow
with Godsful flood; thou corn prepar'st
when thou provid'st it so.
Her ridges thou dost water much,
her sorrows settlest;
With showres thou dost her mollifie,
her spring by thee is blest.
thou mak'st it rich to grow
with Godsful flood; thou corn prepar'st
when thou provid'st it so.
Her ridges thou dost water much,
her sorrows settlest;
With showres thou dost her mollifie,
her spring by thee is blest.
So thou the year most liberally
dost with thy goodnesse crown;
And al thy paths abundanly
on us drop fatnesse down.
They drop upon the pastures wide,
that do in deserts ly:
The little hils on every side
rejoyce right pleasantly.
dost with thy goodnesse crown;
And al thy paths abundanly
on us drop fatnesse down.
They drop upon the pastures wide,
that do in deserts ly:
The little hils on every side
rejoyce right pleasantly.
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