A New Version of the Psalms of David Fitted to the Tunes used in Churches. By Sir Richard Blackmore |
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A New Version of the Psalms of David | ||
Psalm XCVIII.
Sing to the Lord, sing a new Song,
New Wonders He has done;
See, his Right-hand and Arm most strong
Has glorious Conquests won.
He his Salvation has made known
His Justice brought to Light,
And openly his Might has shown
Before the Heathens Sight.
New Wonders He has done;
See, his Right-hand and Arm most strong
Has glorious Conquests won.
He his Salvation has made known
His Justice brought to Light,
And openly his Might has shown
Before the Heathens Sight.
To Israel's House still in his Mind
His Love and Truth have been;
Kindreds and Tribes of ev'ry Kind
Have thy Salvation seen.
O all ye Nations, to the Lord
A joyful Triumph raise;
Shouting aloud, with one accord
Rejoyce, and sing his Praise.
His Love and Truth have been;
Kindreds and Tribes of ev'ry Kind
Have thy Salvation seen.
O all ye Nations, to the Lord
A joyful Triumph raise;
Shouting aloud, with one accord
Rejoyce, and sing his Praise.
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Joyn to the Harp the tuneful Voice,
Psalms of Thanksgiving sing;
With Trumpets and with Fifes rejoyce
Before the Lord, the King.
Let the glad Ocean's Billows roar,
And all Things in its Tide;
Let the whole Earth the Lord adore,
And all that there abide.
Psalms of Thanksgiving sing;
With Trumpets and with Fifes rejoyce
Before the Lord, the King.
Let the glad Ocean's Billows roar,
And all Things in its Tide;
Let the whole Earth the Lord adore,
And all that there abide.
A New Version of the Psalms of David | ||