A New Version of the Psalms of David Fitted to the Tunes used in Churches. By Sir Richard Blackmore |
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Psalm. LXXII.
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 | A New Version of the Psalms of David |  |
Psalm. LXXII.
Give to the King thy Wisdom's Light,
Thy Justice to his Son;
So shall he judge the People right,
And help th' aflicted one,
The Mountains, with the Fruits of Peace,
Shall the glad People bless;
The little Hills the like Increase
Shall yield by Righteousness.
Thy Justice to his Son;
So shall he judge the People right,
And help th' aflicted one,
The Mountains, with the Fruits of Peace,
Shall the glad People bless;
The little Hills the like Increase
Shall yield by Righteousness.
He'll to the Poor see Justice done,
And break th' Oppressour's Might;
As long they'll fear Thee, as the Sun
And Moon shall give their Light.
From Heav'n his Influence shall drop,
As on mown Meads the Rain,
And as sweet Show'rs, to raise the Crop,
Descend, and drench the Plain.
And break th' Oppressour's Might;
As long they'll fear Thee, as the Sun
And Moon shall give their Light.
From Heav'n his Influence shall drop,
As on mown Meads the Rain,
And as sweet Show'rs, to raise the Crop,
Descend, and drench the Plain.
The Man, that follows Righteousness,
Shall flourish in his Days;
And plenteous Peace the Land shall bless,
'Till quite the Moon decays.
From Sea to Sea, this King shall send;
To all, his high Command,
And from Euphrates to the End
Of Palestina's Land.
Shall flourish in his Days;
And plenteous Peace the Land shall bless,
'Till quite the Moon decays.
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To all, his high Command,
And from Euphrates to the End
Of Palestina's Land.
Nor shall they in the Wilderness
Their Sands and Mountains trust,
But bow, Subjection to express,
And prostrate lick the Dust.
The Kings of Tarshish and the Isles,
With Gifts shall court the King;
Sheba's and Seba's Lords shall Spoils,
For Presents, to him bring.
Their Sands and Mountains trust,
But bow, Subjection to express,
And prostrate lick the Dust.
The Kings of Tarshish and the Isles,
With Gifts shall court the King;
Sheba's and Seba's Lords shall Spoils,
For Presents, to him bring.
Part II.
He'll spare the Needy and the Poor,
And save them by his Might;
Their Lives, which He'll from Force secure,
Are precious in his Sight.
And He shall live, and Sheba's Gold
Men to the King shall pay;
He constantly shall be extoll'd,
And pray'd for ev'ry Day.
And save them by his Might;
Their Lives, which He'll from Force secure,
Are precious in his Sight.
And He shall live, and Sheba's Gold
Men to the King shall pay;
He constantly shall be extoll'd,
And pray'd for ev'ry Day.
Of Corn, an handful sown, shall crown
So thick the Mountain's Brows,
The Ears shall shake like Lebanon,
When to the Wind it bows.
And they, within the City Wall,
Like Grass shall be increast.
His Name shall ever live, and all
Shall bless Him, and be blest.
So thick the Mountain's Brows,
The Ears shall shake like Lebanon,
When to the Wind it bows.
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Like Grass shall be increast.
His Name shall ever live, and all
Shall bless Him, and be blest.
| A New Version of the Psalms of David | |