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  • Psalm 114

    1    When Isr’el out of Egypt went,

              and did his dwelling change,

         When Jacob’s house went out from those

              that were of language strange,

    2    He Judah did his sanctuary,

              his kingdom Isr’el make:

    3    The sea it saw, and quickly fled,

              Jordan was driven back.

    4    Like rams the mountains, and like lambs

              the hills skipp’d to and fro.

    5    O sea, why fledd’st thou? Jordan, back

              why wast thou driven so?

    6    Ye mountains great, wherefore was it

              that ye did skip like rams?

         And wherefore was it, little hills,

              that ye did leap like lambs?

    7    O at the presence of the Lord,

              earth, tremble thou for fear,

         While as the presence of the God

              of Jacob doth appear:

    8    Who from the hard and stony rock

              did standing water bring;

         And by his pow’r did turn the flint

              into a water-spring.

  • Psalm 150

    1    Praise ye the Lord. God’s praise within

              his sanctuary raise;

         And to him in the firmament

              of his pow’r give ye praise.

    2    Because of all his mighty acts,

              with praise him magnify:

         O praise him, as he doth excel

              in glorious majesty.

    3    Praise him with trumpet’s sound; his praise

              with psaltery advance:

    4    With timbrel, harp, string’d instruments,

              and organs, in the dance.

    5    Praise him on cymbals loud; him praise

              on cymbals sounding high.

    6    Let each thing breathing praise the Lord.

              Praise to the Lord give ye.

  • Psalm 104

    1    Bless God, my soul. O Lord my God,

              thou art exceeding great;

         With honour and with majesty

              thou clothed art in state.

    2    With light, as with a robe, thyself

              thou coverest about;

         And, like unto a curtain, thou

              the heavens stretchest out.

    3    Who of his chambers doth the beams

              within the waters lay;

         Who doth the clouds his chariot make,

              on wings of wind make way.

    4    Who flaming fire his ministers,

              his angels sp’rits, doth make:

    5    Who earth’s foundations did lay,

              that it should never shake.

    6    Thou didst it cover with the deep,

              as with a garment spread:

         The waters stood above the hills,

              when thou the word but said.

    7    But at the voice of thy rebuke

              they fled, and would not stay;

         They at thy thunder’s dreadful voice

              did haste them fast away.

    8    They by the mountains do ascend,

              and by the valley-ground

         Descend, unto that very place

              which thou for them didst found.

    9    Thou hast a bound unto them set,

              that they may not pass over,

         That they do not return again

              the face of earth to cover.

    10   He to the valleys sends the springs,

              which run among the hills:

    11   They to all beasts of field give drink,

              wild asses drink their fills.

    12   By them the fowls of heav’n shall have

              their habitation,

         Which do among the branches sing

              with delectation.

    13   He from his chambers watereth

              the hills, when they are dry’d:

         With fruit and increase of thy works

              the earth is satisfy’d.

    14   For cattle he makes grass to grow,

              he makes the herb to spring

         For th’ use of man, that food to him

              he from the earth may bring;

    15   And wine, that to the heart of man

              doth cheerfulness impart,

         Oil that his face makes shine, and bread

              that strengtheneth his heart.

    16   The trees of God are full of sap;

              the cedars that do stand

         In Lebanon, which planted were

              by his almighty hand.

    17   Birds of the air upon their boughs

              do chuse their nests to make;

         As for the stork, the fir-tree she

              doth for her dwelling take.

    18   The lofty mountains for wild goats

              a place of refuge be;

         The conies also to the rocks

              do for their safety flee.

    19   He sets the moon in heav’n, thereby

              the seasons to discern:

         From him the sun his certain time

              of going down doth learn.

    20   Thou darkness mak’st, ’tis night, then beasts

              of forests creep abroad.

    21   The lions young roar for their prey,

              and seek their meat from God.

    22   The sun doth rise, and home they flock,

              down in their dens they lie.

    23   Man goes to work, his labour he

              doth to the ev’ning ply.

    24   How manifold, Lord, are thy works!

              in wisdom wonderful

         Thou ev’ry one of them hast made;

              earth’s of thy riches full:

    25   So is this great and spacious sea,

              wherein things creeping are,

         Which number’d cannot be; and beasts

              both great and small are there.

    26   There ships go; there thou mak’st to play

              that leviathan great.

    27   These all wait on thee, that thou may’st

              in due time give them meat.


    28   That which thou givest unto them

              they gather for their food;

         Thine hand thou open’st lib’rally,

              they filled are with good.

    29   Thou hid’st thy face; they troubled are,

              their breath thou tak’st away;

         Then do they die, and to their dust

              return again do they.

    30   Thy quick’ning spirit thou send’st forth,

              then they created be;

         And then the earth’s decayed face

              renewed is by thee.

    31   The glory of the mighty Lord

              continue shall for ever:

         The Lord Jehovah shall rejoice

              in all his works together.

    32   Earth, as affrighted, trembleth all,

              if he on it but look;

         And if the mountains he but touch,

              they presently do smoke.

    33   I will sing to the Lord most high,

              so long as I shall live;

         And while I being have I shall

              to my God praises give.

    34   Of him my meditation shall

              sweet thoughts to me afford;

         And as for me, I will rejoice

              in God, my only Lord.

    35   From earth let sinners be consum’d,

              let ill men no more be.

         O thou my soul, bless thou the Lord.

              Praise to the Lord give ye.

  • Psalm 105

    1    Give thanks to God, call on his name;

              to men his deeds make known.

    2    Sing ye to him, sing psalms; proclaim

              his wondrous works each one.

    3    See that ye in his holy name

              to glory do accord;

         And let the heart of ev’ry one

              rejoice that seeks the Lord.

    4    The Lord Almighty, and his strength,

              with stedfast hearts seek ye:

         His blessed and his gracious face

              seek ye continually.

    5    Think on the works that he hath done,

              which admiration breed;

         His wonders, and the judgments all

              which from his mouth proceed;

    6    O ye that are of Abr’ham’s race,

              his servant well approv’n;

         And ye that Jacob’s children are,

              whom he chose for his own.

    7    Because he, and he only, is

              the mighty Lord our God;

         And his most righteous judgments are

              in all the earth abroad.

    8    His cov’nant he remember’d hath,

              that it may ever stand:

         To thousand generations

              the word he did command.

    9    Which covenant he firmly made

              with faithful Abraham,

         And unto Isaac, by his oath,

              he did renew the same:

    10   And unto Jacob, for a law,

              he made it firm and sure,

         A covenant to Israel,

              which ever should endure.

    11   He said, I’ll give Canaan’s land

              for heritage to you;

    12   While they were strangers there, and few,

              in number very few:

    13   While yet they went from land to land

              without a sure abode;

         And while through sundry kingdoms they

              did wander far abroad;

    14   Yet, notwithstanding suffer’d he

              no man to do them wrong:

         Yea, for their sakes, he did reprove

              kings, who were great and strong.

    15   Thus did he say, Touch ye not those

              that mine anointed be,

         Nor do the prophets any harm

              that do pertain to me.

    16   He call’d for famine on the land,

              he brake the staff of bread:

    17   But yet he sent a man before,

              by whom they should be fed;

         Ev’n Joseph, whom unnat’rally

              sell for a slave did they;

    18   Whose feet with fetters they did hurt,

              and he in irons lay;

    19   Until the time that his word came

              to give him liberty;

         The word and purpose of the Lord

              did him in prison try.

    20   Then sent the king, and did command

              that he enlarg’d should be:

         He that the people’s ruler was

              did send to set him free.

    21   A lord to rule his family

              he rais’d him, as most fit;

         To him of all that he possess’d

              he did the charge commit:

    22   That he might at his pleasure bind

              the princes of the land;

         And he might teach his senators

              wisdom to understand.

    23   The people then of Israel

              down into Egypt came;

         And Jacob also sojourned

              within the land of Ham.

    24   And he did greatly by his pow’r

              increase his people there;

         And stronger than their enemies

              they by his blessing were.

    25   Their heart he turned to envy

              his folk maliciously,

         With those that his own servants were

              to deal in subtilty.

    26   His servant Moses he did send,

              Aaron his chosen one.

    27   By these his signs and wonders great

              in Ham’s land were made known.

    28   Darkness he sent, and made it dark;

              his word they did obey.

    29    He turn’d their waters into blood,

              and he their fish did slay.

    30   The land in plenty brought forth frogs

              in chambers of their kings.

    31   His word all sorts of flies and lice

              in all their borders brings.

    32   He hail for rain, and flaming fire

              into their land he sent:

    33   And he their vines and fig-trees smote:

              trees of their coasts he rent.

    34   He spake, and caterpillars came,

              locusts did much abound;

    35   Which in their land all herbs consum’d,

              and all fruits of their ground.


    36   He smote all first-born in their land,

              chief of their strength each one.

    37   With gold and silver brought them forth,

              weak in their tribes were none.

    38   Egypt was glad when forth they went,

              their fear on them did light.

    39   He spread a cloud for covering,

              and fire to shine by night.

    40   They ask’d, and he brought quails: with bread

              of heav’n he filled them.

    41   He open’d rocks, floods gush’d, and ran

              in deserts like a stream.

    42   For on his holy promise he,

              and servant Abr’ham, thought.

    43   With joy his people, his elect

              with gladness, forth he brought.

    44   And unto them the pleasant lands

              he of the heathen gave;

         That of the people’s labour they

              inheritance might have.

    45   That they his statutes might observe

              according to his word;

         And that they might his laws obey.

              Give praise unto the Lord.

  • Psalm 103

    1    O thou my soul, bless God the Lord;

              and all that in me is

         Be stirred up his holy name

              to magnify and bless.

    2    Bless, O my soul, the Lord thy God,

              and not forgetful be

         Of all his gracious benefits

              he hath bestow’d on thee.

    3    All thine iniquities who doth

              most graciously forgive:

         Who thy diseases all and pains

              doth heal, and thee relieve.

    4    Who doth redeem thy life, that thou

              to death may’st not go down;

         Who thee with loving-kindness doth

              and tender mercies crown:

    5    Who with abundance of good things

              doth satisfy thy mouth;

         So that, ev’n as the eagle’s age,

              renewed is thy youth.




    6    God righteous judgment executes

              for all oppressed ones.

    7    His ways to Moses, he his acts

              made known to Isr’el’s sons.

    8    The Lord our God is merciful,

              and he is gracious,

         Long-suffering, and slow to wrath,

              in mercy plenteous.

    9    He will not chide continually,

              nor keep his anger still.

    10   With us he dealt not as we sinn’d,

              nor did requite our ill.

    11   For as the heaven in its height

              the earth surmounteth far;

         So great to those that do him fear

              his tender mercies are:

    12   As far as east is distant from

              the west, so far hath he

         From us removed, in his love,

              all our iniquity.

    13   Such pity as a father hath

              unto his children dear;

         Like pity shews the Lord to such

              as worship him in fear.

    14   For he remembers we are dust,

              and he our frame well knows.

    15   Frail man, his days are like the grass,

              as flow’r in field he grows:

    16   For over it the wind doth pass,

              and it away is gone;

         And of the place where once it was

              it shall no more be known.

    17   But unto them that do him fear

              God’s mercy never ends;

         And to their children’s children still

              his righteousness extends:

    18   To such as keep his covenant,

              and mindful are alway

         Of his most just commandements,

              that they may them obey.

    19   The Lord prepared hath his throne

              in heavens firm to stand;

         And ev’ry thing that being hath

              his kingdom doth command.

    20   O ye his angels, that excel

              in strength, bless ye the Lord;

         Ye who obey what he commands,

              and hearken to his word.

    21   O bless and magnify the Lord,

              ye glorious hosts of his;

         Ye ministers, that do fulfil

              whate’er his pleasure is.

    22   O bless the Lord, all ye his works,

              wherewith the world is stor’d

         In his dominions ev’ry where.

              My soul, bless thou the Lord.

  • Psalm 102

    Second Version (L.M.)

    1    Lord, hear my pray’r, and let my cry

              Have speedy access unto thee;

    2    In day of my calamity

              O hide not thou thy face from me.

         Hear when I call to thee; that day

              An answer speedily return:

    3    My days, like smoke, consume away,

              And, as an hearth, my bones do burn.

    4    My heart is wounded very sore,

              And withered, like grass doth fade:

         I am forgetful grown therefore

              To take and eat my daily bread.

    5    By reason of my smart within,

              And voice of my most grievous groans,

         My flesh consumed is, my skin,

              All parch’d, doth cleave unto my bones.

    6    The pelican of wilderness,

              The owl in desert, I do match;

    7    And, sparrow-like, companionless,

              Upon the house’s top, I watch.

    8    I all day long am made a scorn,

              Reproach’d by my malicious foes:

         The madmen are against me sworn,

              The men against me that arose.

    9    For I have ashes eaten up,

              To me as if they had been bread;

         And with my drink I in my cup

              Of bitter tears a mixture made.

    10    Because thy wrath was not appeas’d,

              And dreadful indignation:

         Therefore it was that thou me rais’d,

              And thou again didst cast me down.



    11   My days are like a shade alway,
              Which doth declining swiftly pass;
         And I am withered away,
              Much like unto the fading grass.

    12   But thou, O Lord, shalt still endure,
              From change and all mutation free,
         And to all generations sure
              Shall thy remembrance ever be.

    13   Thou shalt arise, and mercy yet
              Thou to mount Sion shalt extend:
         Her time for favour which was set,
              Behold, is now come to an end.

    14   Thy saints take pleasure in her stones,
              Her very dust to them is dear.
    15   All heathen lands and kingly thrones
              On earth thy glorious name shall fear.

    16   God in his glory shall appear,
              When Sion he builds and repairs.
    17   He shall regard and lend his ear
              Unto the needy’s humble pray’rs:

         Th’ afflicted’s pray’r he will not scorn.
    18        All times this shall be on record:
         And generations yet unborn
              Shall praise and magnify the Lord.

    19   He from his holy place look’d down,
              The earth he view’d from heav’n on high;
    20   To hear the pris’ner’s mourning groan,
              And free them that are doom’d to die;

    21   That Sion, and Jerus’lem too,
              His name and praise may well record,
    22   When people and the kingdoms do         
    Assemble all to praise the Lord.

    23   My strength he weaken’d in the way,

              My days of life he shortened.

    24   My God, O take me not away

              In mid-time of my days, I said:

         Thy years throughout all ages last.

    25        Of old thou hast established

         The earth’s foundation firm and fast:

              Thy mighty hands the heav’ns have made.

    26   They perish shall, as garments do,

              But thou shalt evermore endure;

         As vestures, thou shalt change them so;

              And they shall all be changed sure:

    27   But from all changes thou art free;

              Thy endless years do last for aye.

    28   Thy servants, and their seed who be,

              Establish’d shall before thee stay.

    First Version (C.M.)

    1    O Lord, unto my pray’r give ear,

              my cry let come to thee;

    2    And in the day of my distress

              hide not thy face from me.

         Give ear to me; what time I call,

              to answer me make haste:

    3    For, as an hearth, my bones are burnt,

              my days, like smoke, do waste.

    4    My heart within me smitten is,

              and it is withered

         Like very grass; so that I do

              forget to eat my bread.

    5    By reason of my groaning voice

              my bones cleave to my skin.

    6    Like pelican in wilderness

              forsaken I have been:

         I like an owl in desert am,

              that nightly there doth moan;

    7    I watch, and like a sparrow am

              on the house-top alone.

    8    My bitter en’mies all the day

              reproaches cast on me;

         And, being mad at me, with rage

              against me sworn they be.

    9    For why? I ashes eaten have

              like bread, in sorrows deep;

         My drink I also mingled have

              with tears that I did weep.

    10   Thy wrath and indignation

              did cause this grief and pain;

         For thou hast lift me up on high,

              and cast me down again.

    11   My days are like unto a shade,
              which doth declining pass;
         And I am dry’d and withered,
              ev’n like unto the grass.

    12   But thou, Lord, everlasting art,
              and thy remembrance shall
         Continually endure, and be
              to generations all.

    13   Thou shalt arise, and mercy have
              upon thy Sion yet;
         The time to favour her is come,
              the time that thou hast set.

    14   For in her rubbish and her stones
              thy servants pleasure take;
         Yea, they the very dust thereof
              do favour for her sake.

    15   So shall the heathen people fear
              the Lord’s most holy name;
         And all the kings on earth shall dread
              thy glory and thy fame.

    16   When Sion by the mighty Lord
              built up again shall be,
         In glory then and majesty
              to men appear shall he.

    17   The prayer of the destitute
              he surely will regard;
         Their prayer will he not despise,
              by him it shall be heard.

    18   For generations yet to come
              this shall be on record:
         So shall the people that shall be
              created praise the Lord.

    19   He from his sanctuary’s height
              hath downward cast his eye;
         And from his glorious throne in heav’n
              the Lord the earth did spy;

    20   That of the mournful prisoner
              the groanings he might hear,
         To set them free that unto death
              by men appointed are:

    21   That they in Sion may declare
              the Lord’s most holy name,
         And publish in Jerusalem
              the praises of the same;

    22   When as the people gather shall
              in troops with one accord,
         When kingdoms shall assembled be
              to serve the highest Lord.

    23   My wonted strength and force he hath

              abated in the way,

         And he my days hath shortened:

    24         Thus therefore did I say,

         My God, in mid-time of my days

              take thou me not away:

         From age to age eternally

              thy years endure and stay.

    25   The firm foundation of the earth

              of old time thou hast laid;

         The heavens also are the work

              which thine own hands have made.

    26   Thou shalt for evermore endure,

              but they shall perish all;

         Yea, ev’ry one of them wax old,

              like to a garment, shall:

         Thou, as a vesture, shalt them change,

              and they shall changed be:

    27   But thou the same art, and thy years

              are to eternity.

    28   The children of thy servants shall

              continually endure;

         And in thy sight, O Lord, their seed

              shall be establish’d sure.

  • Psalm 145

    Second Version (L.M.)
    TUNE: Before the Throne of God Above

    1    O Lord, thou art my God and King;
              Thee will I magnify and praise:
         I will thee bless, and gladly sing
              Unto thy holy name always.

    2    Each day I rise I will thee bless,
     And praise thy name time without end.
    3    Much to be prais’d, and great God is;
              His greatness none can comprehend.

    4    Race shall thy works praise unto race,
              The mighty acts show done by thee.
    5    I will speak of the glorious grace,
              And honour of thy majesty;

         Thy wondrous works I will record.
    6         By men the might shall be extoll’d
         Of all thy dreadful acts, O Lord:
              And I thy greatness will unfold.

    7    They utter shall abundantly
              The mem’ry of thy goodness great;
         And shall sing praises cheerfully,
              Whilst they thy righteousness relate.

    8    The Lord our God is gracious,
              Compassionate is he also;
         In mercy he is plenteous,
              But unto wrath and anger slow.

    9    Good unto all men is the Lord:
              O’er all his works his mercy is.
    10   Thy works all praise to thee afford:
              Thy saints, O Lord, thy name shall bless.

    11   The glory of thy kingdom show
              Shall they, and of thy power tell:
    12   That so men’s sons his deeds may know,
              His kingdom’s grace that doth excel.

    13   Thy kingdom hath none end at all,
              It doth through ages all remain.
    14   The Lord upholdeth all that fall,
              The cast-down raiseth up again.

    15   The eyes of all things, Lord, attend,
              And on thee wait that here do live,
         And thou, in season due, dost send
              Sufficient food them to relieve.

    16   Yea, thou thine hand dost open wide,
              And ev’ry thing dost satisfy
    That lives, and doth on earth abide,
              Of thy great liberality.

    17   The Lord is just in his ways all,
              And holy in his works each one.
    18   He’s near to all that on him call,
              Who call in truth on him alone.

    19   God will the just desire fulfil
              Of such as do him fear and dread:
         Their cry regard, and hear he will,
              And save them in the time of need.

    20   The Lord preserves all, more and less,
              That bear to him a loving heart:
         But workers all of wickedness
              Destroy will he, and clean subvert.

    21   Therefore my mouth and lips I’ll frame
              To speak the praises of the Lord:
         To magnify his holy name
              For ever let all flesh accord.

    First Version (C.M.)

    1    I’ll thee extol, my God, O King;

              I’ll bless thy name always.

    2    Thee will I bless each day, and will

              thy name for ever praise.

    3    Great is the Lord, much to be prais’d;

              his greatness search exceeds.

    4    Race unto race shall praise thy works,

              and shew thy mighty deeds.

    5    I of thy glorious majesty

              the honour will record;

         I’ll speak of all thy mighty works,

              which wondrous are, O Lord.

    6    Men of thine acts the might shall show,

              thine acts that dreadful are;

         And I, thy glory to advance,

              thy greatness will declare.

    7    The mem’ry of thy goodness great

              they largely shall express;

         With songs of praise they shall extol

              thy perfect righteousness.

    8    The Lord is very gracious,

              in him compassions flow;

         In mercy he is very great,

              and is to anger slow.

    9    The Lord Jehovah unto all

              his goodness doth declare;

         And over all his other works

              his tender mercies are.

    10   Thee all thy works shall praise, O Lord,

              and thee thy saints shall bless;

    11   They shall thy kingdom’s glory show,

              thy pow’r by speech express:

    12   To make the sons of men to know

              his acts done mightily,

    And of his kingdom th’ excellent

              and glorious majesty.

    13   Thy kingdom shall for ever stand,

              thy reign through ages all.

    14   God raiseth all that are bow’d down,

              upholdeth all that fall.

    15   The eyes of all things wait on thee,

              the giver of all good;

         And thou, in time convenient,

              bestow’st on them their food:

    16   Thine hand thou open’st lib’rally,

              and of thy bounty gives

         Enough to satisfy the need

              of ev’ry thing that lives.

    17   The Lord is just in all his ways,

              holy in his works all.

    18   God’s near to all that call on him,

              in truth that on him call.

    19   He will accomplish the desire

              of those that do him fear:

         He also will deliver them,

              and he their cry will hear.

    20   The Lord preserves all who him love,

              that nought can them annoy:

         But he all those that wicked are

              will utterly destroy.

    21   My mouth the praises of the Lord

              to publish cease shall never:

         Let all flesh bless his holy name

              for ever and for ever.

  • Psalm 124

    Psalm 124 – 1/16/22 – LIVE

    First Version (C.M.)

    1    Had not the Lord been on our side,
              may Israel now say;
    2    Had not the Lord been on our side,
              when men rose us to slay;

    3    They had us swallow’d quick, when as
              their wrath ‘gainst us did flame:
    4    Waters had cover’d us, our soul
              had sunk beneath the stream.

    5    Then had the waters, swelling high,
              over our soul made way.
    6    Bless’d be the Lord, who to their teeth
              us gave not for a prey.

    7    Our soul’s escaped, as a bird
              out of the fowler’s snare;
         The snare asunder broken is,
              and we escaped are.

    8    Our sure and all-sufficient help
              is in Jehovah’s name;
         His name who did the heav’n create,
              and who the earth did frame.

    Second Version (10.10.10.10.10.)

    1    Now Israel

              may say, and that truly,

         If that the Lord

              had not our cause maintain’d;

    2    If that the Lord

              had not our right sustain’d,

         When cruel men

              against us furiously

         Rose up in wrath,

              to make of us their prey;

    3    Then certainly

              they had devour’d us all,

         And swallow’d quick,

              for ought that we could deem;

         Such was their rage,

              as we might well esteem.

    4    And as fierce floods

              before them all things drown,

         So had they brought

              our soul to death quite down.

    5    The raging streams,

              with their proud swelling waves,

         Had then our soul

              o’erwhelmed in the deep.

    6    But bless’d be God,

              who doth us safely keep,

         And hath not giv’n

              us for a living prey

         Unto their teeth,

              and bloody cruelty.

    7    Ev’n as a bird

              out of the fowler’s snare

         Escapes away,

              so is our soul set free:

         Broke are their nets,

              and thus escaped we.

    8    Therefore our help

              is in the Lord’s great name,

         Who heav’n and earth

              by his great pow’r did frame.

  • Psalm 112

    1    Praise ye the Lord. The man is bless’d

              that fears the Lord aright,

         He who in his commandements

              doth greatly take delight.

    2    His seed and offspring powerful

              shall be the earth upon:

         Of upright men blessed shall be

              the generation.

    3    Riches and wealth shall ever be

              within his house in store;

         And his unspotted righteousness

              endures for evermore.

    4    Unto the upright light doth rise,

              though he in darkness be:

         Compassionate, and merciful,

              and righteous, is he.

    5    A good man doth his favour shew,

              and doth to others lend:

         He with discretion his affairs

              will guide unto the end.

    6    Surely there is not any thing

              that ever shall him move:

         The righteous man’s memorial

              shall everlasting prove.

    7    When he shall evil tidings hear,

              he shall not be afraid:

         His heart is fix’d, his confidence

              upon the Lord is stay’d.

    8    His heart is firmly stablished,

              afraid he shall not be,

         Until upon his enemies

              he his desire shall see.

    9    He hath dispers’d, giv’n to the poor;

              his righteousness shall be

         To ages all; with honour shall

              his horn be raised high.

    10   The wicked shall it see, and fret,

              his teeth gnash, melt away:

         What wicked men do most desire

              shall utterly decay.

  • Psalm 117

    1    O give ye praise unto the Lord,

              all nations that be;

         Likewise, ye people all, accord

              his name to magnify.

    2    For great to us-ward ever are

              his loving-kindnesses:

         His truth endures for evermore.

              The Lord O do ye bless.