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 LX.
Thou hast, O God, our Cause forsook,
With Jacob's Sons displeas'd;
Scatter'd by Thee our Flight we took,
O, turn again appeas'd.
Thy Terrours did the Earth invade,
Which sorely rent did quake;
O heal the Breaches Thou hast made,
See how its Pillars shake.
With Jacob's Sons displeas'd;
Scatter'd by Thee our Flight we took,
O, turn again appeas'd.
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Which sorely rent did quake;
O heal the Breaches Thou hast made,
See how its Pillars shake.
Thou hast, on Punishment intent,
Hard Burdens on us cast,
The Wine of dire Astonishment
Thy Wrath hath made us taste.
Thou conqu'ring Banners gav'st to me,
For those, who fear thy Name,
To be display'd, that all may see,
And loud thy Truth proclaim.
Hard Burdens on us cast,
The Wine of dire Astonishment
Thy Wrath hath made us taste.
Thou conqu'ring Banners gav'st to me,
For those, who fear thy Name,
To be display'd, that all may see,
And loud thy Truth proclaim.
Hear me, and thy lov'd People bless;
God will his Oath maintain,
I'll triumph, Sichem I'll possess,
And mete out Succoth's Plain.
Gilead is mine, Manasseh mine,
Ephraim my Head sustains,
And favour'd Judah's Royal Line
To Israel Laws ordains.
God will his Oath maintain,
I'll triumph, Sichem I'll possess,
And mete out Succoth's Plain.
Gilead is mine, Manasseh mine,
Ephraim my Head sustains,
And favour'd Judah's Royal Line
To Israel Laws ordains.
Moah my Slave shall wash my Feet,
O'er Edom flies my Shoe;
Can'st Thou our Arms, Philistia, meet,
And Triumphs past renew?
To Edom's Tow'rs, who now will lead,
Lord, wilt not Thou our Shield?
Tho' late our Cause Thou would'st not head,
Nor with us take the Field.
O'er Edom flies my Shoe;
Can'st Thou our Arms, Philistia, meet,
And Triumphs past renew?
To Edom's Tow'rs, who now will lead,
Lord, wilt not Thou our Shield?
Tho' late our Cause Thou would'st not head,
Nor with us take the Field.
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| A New Version of the Psalms of David | |