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. LXXXI.
Sing loud to God, our strength; with joy
to Jacobs God do sing.
Take up a psalm, the pleasant harp,
timbrel and psaltry bring.
Blow trumpets at new moon, what day
our feast appointed is;
For charge to Israel, and a Law
of Jacobs God was this.
to Jacobs God do sing.
Take up a psalm, the pleasant harp,
timbrel and psaltry bring.
Blow trumpets at new moon, what day
our feast appointed is;
For charge to Israel, and a Law
of Jacobs God was this.
To Joseph this a testimony
he made, when Egypt land
He travell'd through, where speech I heard
I did not understand.
His shoulder I from burdens took,
his hands from pots did free.
Thou didst in trouble on me cal,
and I diliver'd thee:
he made, when Egypt land
He travell'd through, where speech I heard
I did not understand.
His shoulder I from burdens took,
his hands from pots did free.
Thou didst in trouble on me cal,
and I diliver'd thee:
In secret place of thundering
I did thee answer make;
And at the streams of Meribah,
of thee a proof did take,
O thou, my people, give an ear,
I'le testifie to thee;
To thee O Israel, if thou wilt
but hearken unto me,
I did thee answer make;
And at the streams of Meribah,
of thee a proof did take,
O thou, my people, give an ear,
I'le testifie to thee;
To thee O Israel, if thou wilt
but hearken unto me,
In midst of thee there shal not be
any strange god at all;
Nor unto any god unknown,
thou bowing down shalt fal.
I am the Lord thy God, which did
from Egypt land thee guide:
I'le fil thy mouth abundantly,
do thou it open wide.
any strange god at all;
Nor unto any god unknown,
thou bowing down shalt fal.
I am the Lord thy God, which did
from Egypt land thee guide:
I'le fil thy mouth abundantly,
do thou it open wide.
But yet my people to my voice
would not attentive be;
And even my chosen Israel
he would have none of Me.
So to the lust of their own hearts
I them delivered:
And then in counsels of their own
they vainly wandered.
would not attentive be;
And even my chosen Israel
he would have none of Me.
So to the lust of their own hearts
I them delivered:
And then in counsels of their own
they vainly wandered.
O that my people had me heard,
Israel My wayes had chose!
I had their enemies soon subdu'd,
my hand turn'd on their foes.
The haters of the Lord, to him
submission should have fain'd;
But as for thē, their time should have
for evermore remain'd.
Israel My wayes had chose!
I had their enemies soon subdu'd,
my hand turn'd on their foes.
The haters of the Lord, to him
submission should have fain'd;
But as for thē, their time should have
for evermore remain'd.
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