4 0 God our Saviour, all our hearts That, quench'd with our repenting tears, 5, 6 For why should'st thou be angry still, Revive us, Lord, and let thy saints 7 Thy gracious favour, Lord, display, And, for thy wondrous mercy's sake, 8 God's answer patiently I'll wait; If they no more to folly turn, 9 To all that fear his holy Name And in its former happy state 10 For mercy now with truth is join'd, Like kind companions absent long, to thy obedience turn; thy wrath no more may burn. and wrath so long retain ? thy wonted comfort gain. which we have long implor'd; thy wonted aid afford. for he with glad success, his mourning saints will bless. his sure salvation's near; our nation shall appear. and righteousness with peace, with friendly arms embrace. 11, 12 Truth from the earth shall spring, whilst heav'n shall streams of justice pour; And God, from whom all goodness flows, 13 Before him righteousness shall march, Whilst we his holy steps pursue, shall endless plenty show'r. and his just paths prepare; with constant zeal and care. PSALM LXXXVI. Tmy complainted, and destitute O my complaint, O Lord my God, 2 Do thou, O God, preserve my soul, Thy servant keep, and him, whose trust 3 To me, who daily thee invoke, 4 Refresh thy servant's soul, whose hopes 5 Thou, Lord, art good; nor only good, Of plenteous mercy to all those 6 To my repeated humble pray'r, 8 Among the gods there's none like thee, To thee as much inferior they, 9 Therefore their great Creator thee Their long misguided pray'rs and praise 10 All shall confess thee great, and great Confess thee God, the God supreme;" The Second 11 Teach me thy way, O Lord, and I 13 Thy boundless mercy shown to me 15 But thou thy constant goodness didst 16 O bounteous Lord, thy grace and strength Thy kind protection, Lord, on me, 17 Some signal give, which my proud foes When thou, O Lord, for my relief thy gracious ear incline; of all relief but thine. that does thy Name adore; relies on thee, restore. thy mercy, Lord, extend; on thee alone depend. but prompt to pardon too; who for thy mercy sue. O Lord, attentive be; for thou wilt answer me. O Lord, alone divine! as are their works to thine. the nations shall adore, to thy blest Name restore. the wonders thou hast done: confess thee God alone. Part. from truth shall ne'er depart; devoutly fix my heart. praise thee with heart sincere; eternal trophies rear. transcend my pow'r to tell, from lowest depths of heil. have my destruction sought, has my deliv'rance wrought. to my assistance bring; thou everlasting spring! to me thy servant show; thine handmaid's son, bestow. may see with shame and rage, and comfort dost engage. LXXXVII. the Lord there condescends to dwell; our Israel's fairest tents excel, O city of th' Almighty King! in Babylon's applauses join; with that of Tyre and Palestine; their age and country did adorn. that many such from her proceed; his gen'ral list shall shew, when read, and such did such an age adorn. of such as merit high renown; and, her transcending fame to crown, like waters from a living spring. PSALM LXXXVIII. thee, my God and Saviour, I by day and night address my cry Touchsafe my mournful voice to hear, to my distress incline thine ear!! 3 For seas of trouble me invade, my soul draws nigh to death's cold shade; 4 Like one whose strength and hopes are fled, they number me among the dead. 5 Like those who, shrouded in the grave, from thee no more remembrance have; down to the confines of despair. afflicting me with restless pain: too weak, alas! to bear the least. in a loath'd dungeon laid, where none confin'd, past hopes of liberty. they waste, but still my griefs increase; with out-stretch'd hands invok'd thy aid. 9 My eyes from weeping never cease, the dead, whom thou forsook'st alive? whom thou from prison would'st net bring? a mould'ring tomb thy faithfulness? where darkness and oblivion reign? my pray'r prevents the early morn. nor once vouchsaf'd a gracious look? from my youth with me have grown; and fears of blacker days behind. thy terrors fill my soul with dread; and for a gen'ral deluge join'd. remov'd from sight, and out of call: dead, or at least to me expir'd. 16 Thy wrath hath burst upon my head, PSALM HY mercies, Lord, shall be my song, LXXXIX. 2 I have affirm'd, and still maintain, my song on them shall ever dwell; his saints should to his temple press; 16 Thy saints shall always be o'erjoy'd, 21 Him shall the hand support that crown'd, no son of strife shall him annoy; and them before his face destroy. his armies, in well-order'd ranks, to Tigris and Euphrates' banks. his God and rock of safety call; and earthly kings his subjects all. my cov❜nant make for ever fast : his throne, till heav'n dissolves, shall last. 22 No prince from him shall tribute force, The Second Part. 30 But if his heirs my law forsake, 36 Whose throne and race the constant sun 39 Thou seemest to have render'd void and from my sacred precepts stray; 43 Thou hast his conqu'ring sword unsteel'd, his valour turn'd to shameful flight. 44 His glory is to darkness fled, his throne is levell'd with the ground; drown'd. 45 His youth to wretched bondage led, 46 How long shall we thy absence mourn? with shame o'erwhelm'd and sorrow wilt thou for ever, Lord, retire ? till that and we at once expire? thou dost for mortal life ordain; but loading it with grief and pain. death's strict unalterable doom? the grave that must mankind entomb? grace, the oath to which thy truth did seal, the grant which time should ne'er repeal? 48 What man is he that can control with infamy, reproach, and spite; from nations of licentious might. have made thy servant's hope their jest, and ever sing, The Lord be blest. Amen, Amen. PSALM XC. Lord, the saviour and defence 5 Thou sweep'st us off as with a flood, of us thy chosen race, or th' earth and world didst frame, and ever art the same. of which he first was made; 10 Our term of time is seventy years, The Second 11 But who thy anger's dread effects 16 To all thy servants, Lord, let this an age that few survive; Part. does, as he ought, revere? thy wondrous work be known, XCI. shall under th' Almighty's shade Secure and undisturb'd abide. and cover thy unguarded head; His truth shall be thy strong defence. 5 No terrors that surprise by night Nor deadly shafts 6 Nor plague of unknown rise, that kills shall thy undaunted courage fright, that fly by day; in darkness, nor infectious ills That in the hottest season slay. 7 A thousand at thy side shall die, at thy right hand ten thousand lie, While thy firm health untouch'd remains; the wicked's dismal tragedy, 8 Thou only shalt look on and see And count the sinner's mournful gains. 9 Because, with well-plac'd confidence, thou mak'st the Lord thy sure defence, And on the Highest dost rely; 10 Therefore no ill shall thee befall, nor to thy healthful dwelling shall Any infectious plague draw nigh. 11 For he, throughout thy happy days, to keep thee safe in all thy ways Shall give his angels strict commands; [thy feet, 12 And they, lest thou should'st chance to meet with some rough stone to wound Shall bear thee safely in their hands. 13 Dragons and asps, that thirst for blood, and lions roaring for their food, Beneath his conqu'ring feet shall lie; 14 Because he lov'd and honour'd me, therefore, says God, I'll set him free, And fix his glorious throne on high. 15 He'll call; I'll answer, when he calls, Increase his honour 16 And when with undisturb'd content and rescue him when ill befalls; and his wealth. his long and happy life is spent, His end I'll crown with saving health. PSALM XCII. good and pleasant must it be to thank the Lord most high; Hand with repeated hymns of praise his Name to magnify! 2 With every morning's early dawn' his goodness to relate; 5,6 How wondrous are thy works, O Lord! Whose winding tracks, in secret laid, 7 He little thinks, when wicked men, How soon their short-liv'd splendour must 8,9 But thou, my God, art still most high, Who thought they might securely sin, 10 Whilst thou exalt'st my sov'reign pow'r, And with refreshing oil anoint'st 11 I soon shall see my stubborn foes And hear the dismal end of those 12 But righteous men, like fruitful palms, As cedars that in Lebanon 13, 14 These, planted in the house of God, Their vigour and their lustre both 15 Thus will the Lord his justice show; Shall due rewards to all the world how deep are thy decrees! shall be o'erwhelm'd with woes. PSALM XCIII. W 'The ions strongly laid, and the vast fabrick still sustain ITH glory clad, with strength array'd, the Lord, that o'er all nature reigns, 2 How surely stablish'd is thy throne, For thou, O Lord, and thou alone, which shall no change or period see! art God from all eternity." and toss the troubled waves on high; and make the angry sea comply. and they that in thy house would dwell, must still in holiness excel. 3, 4 The floods, O Lord, lift up their voice, But God above can still their noise, 5 Thy promise, Lord, is ever sure; That happy station to secure, PSALM God, to whom revenge belongs, 3, 4 How long, O Lord, shall sinful men 8 At length, ye stupid fools, your wants 9, 10 Can he be deaf, who form'd the ear? Shall earth's great Judge not punish those 11 He fathoms all the thoughts of men, His eye surveys them all, and sees XCIV. thy vengeance now disclose; and crush thy haughty foes. their solemn triumphs make? and insolently speak? but unprovok'd they spill and helpless orphans kill. (profanely thus they speak,) the God of Jacob take. endeavour to discern; and wisdom never learn? or blind, who fram'd the eye? who his known will defy? to him their hearts lie bare; how vain their counsels are. The Second Part. 12 Bless'd is the man, whom thou, O Lord, And by thy sacred rules to walk 13 This man shall rest and safety find His own possession and his lot 15 The world shall then confess thee just And those that choose thy upright ways 16 Who will appear in my behalf Or who, when sinners would oppress, 17, 18, 19 Long since had 1 in silence slept, To stay me when I slipt: when sad, 20 Wilt thou, who art a God most just, Who make the law a fair pretence 21 Against the lives of righteous men And, blood of innocents to spill, 22 But my defence is firmly plac'd He is my rock, to which I may 23 The Lord shall cause their ill designs He in their sins shall cut them off, in kindness dost chastise, dost lovingly advise. in seasons of distress, that stubbornly transgress. his favour wholly take; he will not quite forsake. in all that thou hast done; shall in those paths go on. when wicked men invade? my righteous cause shall plead > but that the Lord was near, my troubled heart to cheer. their sinful throne sustain, their wicked ends to gain? they form their close design; in solemn league combine. in God the Lord most high : for refuge always fly. en their own heads to fall; our God shall slay thein |