Category: Songs of Christ

  • Psalm 035

    1    Plead, Lord, with those that plead; and fight

              with those that fight with me.

    2    Of shield and buckler take thou hold,

              stand up mine help to be.

    3    Draw also out the spear, and do

              against them stop the way

         That me pursue: unto my soul,

              I’m thy salvation, say.

    4    Let them confounded be and sham’d

              that for my soul have sought:

         Who plot my hurt turn’d back be they,

              and to confusion brought.

    5    Let them be like unto the chaff

              that flies before the wind;

         And let the angel of the Lord

              pursue them hard behind.

    6    With darkness cover thou their way,

              and let it slipp’ry prove;

         And let the angel of the Lord

              pursue them from above.

    7    For without cause have they for me

              their net hid in a pit,

         They also have without a cause

              for my soul digged it.

    8    Let ruin seize him unawares;

              his net he hid withal

         Himself let catch; and in the same

              destruction let him fall.

    9    My soul in God shall joy; and glad

              in his salvation be:

    10   And all my bones shall say, O Lord,

              who is like unto thee,

         Which dost the poor set free from him

              that is for him too strong;

         The poor and needy from the man

              that spoils and does him wrong?

    11   False witnesses rose; to my charge

              things I not knew they laid.

    12   They, to the spoiling of my soul,

              me ill for good repaid.

    13   But as for me, when they were sick,

              in sackcloth sad I mourn’d:

         My humbled soul did fast, my pray’r

              into my bosom turn’d.

    14   Myself I did behave as he

              had been my friend or brother;

         I heavily bow’d down, as one

              that mourneth for his mother.

    15   But in my trouble they rejoic’d,

              gath’ring themselves together;

         Yea, abjects vile together did

              themselves against me gather:

         I knew it not; they did me tear,

              and quiet would not be.

    16   With mocking hypocrites, at feasts

              they gnash’d their teeth at me.

    17   How long, Lord, look’st thou on? from those

              destructions they intend

         Rescue my soul, from lions young

              my darling do defend.

    18   I will give thanks to thee, O Lord,

              within th’ assembly great;

         And where much people gather’d are

              thy praises forth will set.

    19   Let not my wrongful enemies

              proudly rejoice o’er me;

         Nor who me hate without a cause,

              let them wink with the eye.

    20   For peace they do not speak at all;

              but crafty plots prepare

         Against all those within the land

              that meek and quiet are.

    21   With mouths set wide, they ‘gainst me said,

              Ha, ha! our eye doth see.

    22   Lord, thou hast seen, hold not thy peace;

              Lord, be not far from me.

    23   Stir up thyself; wake, that thou may’st

              judgment to me afford,

         Ev’n to my cause, O thou that art

              my only God and Lord.

    24   O Lord my God, do thou me judge

              after thy righteousness;

         And let them not their joy ‘gainst me

              triumphantly express:

    25   Nor let them say within their hearts,

              Ah, we would have it thus;

         Nor suffer them to say, that he

              is swallow’d up by us.

    26   Sham’d and confounded be they all

              that at my hurt are glad;

         Let those against me that do boast

              with shame and scorn be clad.

    27   Let them that love my righteous cause

              be glad, shout, and not cease

         To say, The Lord be magnify’d,

              who loves his servant’s peace.

    28   Thy righteousness shall also be

              declared by my tongue;

         The praises that belong to thee

              speak shall it all day long.

  • Psalm 036

    1    The wicked man’s transgression

              within my heart thus says,

         Undoubtedly the fear of God

              is not before his eyes.

    2    Because himself he flattereth

              in his own blinded eye,

         Until the hatefulness be found

              of his iniquity.

    3    Words from his mouth proceeding are,

              fraud and iniquity:

         He to be wise, and to do good,

              hath left off utterly.

    4    He mischief, lying on his bed,

              most cunningly doth plot:

         He sets himself in ways not good,

              ill he abhorreth not.

    5    Thy mercy, Lord, is in the heav’ns;

              thy truth doth reach the clouds:

    6    Thy justice is like mountains great;

              thy judgments deep as floods:

         Lord, thou preservest man and beast.

    7         How precious is thy grace!

         Therefore in shadow of thy wings

              men’s sons their trust shall place.

    8    They with the fatness of thy house

              shall be well satisfy’d;

         From rivers of thy pleasures thou

              wilt drink to them provide.

    9    Because of life the fountain pure

              remains alone with thee;

         And in that purest light of thine

              we clearly light shall see.

    10   Thy loving-kindness unto them

              continue that thee know;

         And still on men upright in heart

              thy righteousness bestow.

    11   Let not the foot of cruel pride

              come, and against me stand;

         And let me not removed be,

              Lord, by the wicked’s hand.

    12   There fallen are they, and ruined,

              that work iniquities:

         Cast down they are, and never shall

              be able to arise.

  • Psalm 020

    1    Jehovah hear thee in the day

              when trouble he doth send:

         And let the name of Jacob’s God

              thee from all ill defend.

    2    O let him help send from above,

              out of his sanctuary:

         From Sion, his own holy hill,

              let him give strength to thee.

    3    Let him remember all thy gifts,

              accept thy sacrifice:

    4    Grant thee thine heart’s wish, and fulfil

              thy thoughts and counsel wise.

    5    In thy salvation we will joy;

              in our God’s name we will

         Display our banners: and the Lord

              thy prayers all fulfil.

    6    Now know I God his king doth save:

              he from his holy heav’n

         Will hear him, with the saving strength

              by his own right hand giv’n.

    7    In chariots some put confidence,

              some horses trust upon:

         But we remember will the name

              of our Lord God alone.

    8    We rise, and upright stand, when they

              are bowed down, and fall.

    9    Deliver, Lord; and let the King

              us hear, when we do call.

  • Psalm 033

    Psalm 33:1-9 – LIVE

    TUNE: There Is A Fountain Filled With Blood

    1    Ye righteous, in the Lord rejoice;
              it comely is and right,
         That upright men, with thankful voice,
              should praise the Lord of might.

    2    Praise God with harp, and unto him
              sing with the psaltery;
         Upon a ten-string’d instrument
              make ye sweet melody.

    3    A new song to him sing, and play
              with loud noise skilfully;
    4    For right is God’s word, all his works
              are done in verity.

    5    To judgment and to righteousness
              a love he beareth still;
         The loving-kindness of the Lord
              the earth throughout doth fill.

    6    The heavens by the word of God
              did their beginning take;
         And by the breathing of his mouth
              he all their hosts did make.

    7    The waters of the seas he brings
              together as an heap;
         And in storehouses, as it were,
              he layeth up the deep.

    8    Let earth, and all that live therein,
              with rev’rence fear the Lord;
         Let all the world’s inhabitants
              dread him with one accord.

    9    For he did speak the word, and done
              it was without delay;
         Established it firmly stood,
              whatever he did say.

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    10   God doth the counsel bring to nought

              which heathen folk do take;

         And what the people do devise

              of none effect doth make.

    11   O but the counsel of the Lord

              doth stand for ever sure;

         And of his heart the purposes

              from age to age endure.

    12   That nation blessed is, whose God

              Jehovah is, and those

         A blessed people are, whom for

              his heritage he chose.

    13   The Lord from heav’n sees and beholds

              all sons of men full well:

    14   He views all from his dwelling-place

              that in the earth do dwell.

    15   He forms their hearts alike, and all

              their doings he observes.

    16   Great hosts save not a king, much strength

              no mighty man preserves.

    17   An horse for preservation

              is a deceitful thing;

         And by the greatness of his strength

              can no deliv’rance bring.

    18   Behold on those that do him fear

              the Lord doth set his eye;

         Ev’n those who on his mercy do

              with confidence rely.

    19   From death to free their soul, in dearth

              life unto them to yield.

    20   Our soul doth wait upon the Lord;

              he is our help and shield.

    21   Sith in his holy name we trust,

              our heart shall joyful be.

    22   Lord, let thy mercy be on us,

              as we do hope in thee.

  • Psalm 034

    1    God will I bless all times; his praise
              my mouth shall still express.
    2    My soul shall boast in God: the meek
              shall hear with joyfulness.

    3    Extol the Lord with me, let us
              exalt his name together.
    4    I sought the Lord, he heard, and did
              me from all fears deliver.

    5    They look’d to him, and lighten’d were:
              not shamed were their faces.
    6    This poor man cry’d, God heard, and sav’d
              him from all his distresses.

    7    The angel of the Lord encamps,
              and round encompasseth
         All those about that do him fear,
              and them delivereth.

    8    O taste and see that God is good:
              who trusts in him is bless’d.
    9    Fear God his saints: none that him fear
              shall be with want oppress’d.

    10   The lions young may hungry be,
              and they may lack their food:
         But they that truly seek the Lord
              shall not lack any good.

    11   O children, hither do ye come,
              and unto me give ear;
         I shall you teach to understand
              how ye the Lord should fear.

    12   What man is he that life desires,
              to see good would live long?
    13   Thy lips refrain from speaking guile,
              and from ill words thy tongue.

    14   Depart from ill, do good, seek peace,
              pursue it earnestly.
    15   God’s eyes are on the just; his ears
              are open to their cry.

    16   The face of God is set against
              those that do wickedly,
         That he may quite out from the earth
              cut off their memory.

    17   The righteous cry unto the Lord,
              he unto them gives ear;
         And they out of their troubles all
              by him deliver’d are.

    18   The Lord is ever nigh to them
              that be of broken sp’rit;
         To them he safety doth afford
              that are in heart contrite.

    19   The troubles that afflict the just
              in number many be;
         But yet at length out of them all
              the Lord doth set him free.

    20   He carefully his bones doth keep,
              whatever can befall;
         That not so much as one of them
              can broken be at all.

    21     Ill shall the wicked slay; laid waste
              shall be who hate the just.
    22     The Lord redeems his servants’ souls;
              none perish that him trust.