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Miserere.
Psalme. lvii.
I.H.
Dauid being in the deserte of Ziph where the inhabitauntes did betraye hym, and at length in the same Caue with Saull. Calleth most earnestly vnto God with full confidence, that he will perform his promis and take his cause in hand: Also that he wil shew his glory in the Heauens and the earthe agaynst hys cruell enemyes: Therfore doth he render laude and prayse.
Take
pitie for thy promise sake,
haue mercy Lorde on me:
For why my soule doth her betake,
vnto the helpe of thee.
Within the shadow of thy winges,
I set my selfe full fast:
Till mischief, malice, and lyke thyngs,
be gon and ouer paste.
haue mercy Lorde on me:
For why my soule doth her betake,
vnto the helpe of thee.
Within the shadow of thy winges,
I set my selfe full fast:
Till mischief, malice, and lyke thyngs,
be gon and ouer paste.
I call vpon the God moste hye,
to whom I sticke and stand:
I meane the God that will stand by,
the cause I haue in hand.
From heauen he hath sent hys ayde,
to saue me from theyr spighte:
That to deuoure me haue assayed,
his mercy truth and myght.
to whom I sticke and stand:
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the cause I haue in hand.
From heauen he hath sent hys ayde,
to saue me from theyr spighte:
That to deuoure me haue assayed,
his mercy truth and myght.
I leade my lyfe with Lyons fell,
all set on wrath and ire:
And with such wicked men I dwell,
that freate lyke flambes of fyre.
Theyr teeth are speares & arrowes lōg
as sharpe as I haue seene:
They wound & cut, with theyr quick toūg
like swerdes and weapons kene,
all set on wrath and ire:
And with such wicked men I dwell,
that freate lyke flambes of fyre.
Theyr teeth are speares & arrowes lōg
as sharpe as I haue seene:
They wound & cut, with theyr quick toūg
like swerdes and weapons kene,
Set vp and shew thy selfe O God,
aboue the heauens bryght:
Exalt thy prayse on earth abrode,
thy maiestie and myghte.
They lay theyr net and doo prepare,
a priuie caue and pitte:
Wherin they thinke my soule to snare,
but they are fallen in it.
aboue the heauens bryght:
Exalt thy prayse on earth abrode,
thy maiestie and myghte.
They lay theyr net and doo prepare,
a priuie caue and pitte:
Wherin they thinke my soule to snare,
but they are fallen in it.
My harte is set to laude the Lorde,
in hym to ioye alwayes.
My hart I say doth well accorde,
to syng hys laude and prayse.
Awake my ioy, awake I saye,
my lute, my harpe and strynge:
For I my sealf before the daye,
will rise, reioyce and syng
in hym to ioye alwayes.
My hart I say doth well accorde,
to syng hys laude and prayse.
Awake my ioy, awake I saye,
my lute, my harpe and strynge:
For I my sealf before the daye,
will rise, reioyce and syng
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Amonge the people I will tell,
the goodnes of my God:
And shew hys prayse that doeth excell,
in Heathen landes abrode.
His mercy doeth extend as farre,
as heauens all are hie:
His truthe is highe as any starre,
that standeth in the skye,
the goodnes of my God:
And shew hys prayse that doeth excell,
in Heathen landes abrode.
His mercy doeth extend as farre,
as heauens all are hie:
His truthe is highe as any starre,
that standeth in the skye,
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