Category: Songs of Christ

  • Psalm 067

    First Version (S.M.)

    1    Lord, bless and pity us,

              shine on us with thy face:

    2    That th’ earth thy way, and nations all

              may know thy saving grace.

    3    Let people praise thee, Lord;

              let people all thee praise.

    4    O let the nations be glad,

              in songs their voices raise:

         Thou’lt justly people judge,

              on earth rule nations all.

    5    Let people praise thee, Lord; let them

              praise thee, both great and small.

    6    The earth her fruit shall yield,

              our God shall blessing send.

    7    God shall us bless; men shall him fear

              unto earth’s utmost end.

    Second Version (C.M.)

    1    Lord, unto us be merciful,

              do thou us also bless;

         And graciously cause shine on us

              the brightness of thy face:

    2    That so thy way upon the earth

              to all men may be known;

         Also among the nations all

              thy saving health be shown.

    3    O let the people praise thee, Lord;

              let people all thee praise.

    4    O let the nations be glad,

              and sing for joy always:

         For rightly thou shalt people judge,

              and nations rule on earth.

    5    Let people praise thee, Lord; let all

              the folk praise thee with mirth.

    6    Then shall the earth yield her increase;

              God, our God, bless us shall.

    7    God shall us bless; and of the earth

              the ends shall fear him all.

  • Psalm 066

    1    All lands to God in joyful sounds,

              aloft your voices raise.

    2    Sing forth the honour of his name,

              and glorious make his praise.

    3    Say unto God, How terrible

              in all thy works art thou!

         Through thy great pow’r thy foes to thee

              shall be constrain’d to bow.

    4    All on the earth shall worship thee,

              they shall thy praise proclaim

         In songs: they shall sing cheerfully

              unto thy holy name.

    5    Come, and the works that God hath wrought

              with admiration see:

         In’s working to the sons of men

              most terrible is he.

    6    Into dry land the sea he turn’d,

              and they a passage had;

         Ev’n marching through the flood on foot,

              there we in him were glad.

    7    He ruleth ever by his pow’r;

              his eyes the nations see:

         O let not the rebellious ones

              lift up themselves on high.

    8    Ye people, bless our God; aloud

              the voice speak of his praise:

    9    Our soul in life who safe preserves,

              our foot from sliding stays.

    10   For thou didst prove and try us, Lord,

              as men do silver try;

    11   Brought’st us into the net, and mad’st

              bands on our loins to lie.

    12   Thou hast caus’d men ride o’er our heads;

              and though that we did pass

         Through fire and water, yet thou brought’st

              us to a wealthy place.

    13   I’ll bring burnt off ‘rings to thy house;

              to thee my vows I’ll pay,

    14   Which my lips utter’d, my mouth spake,

              when trouble on me lay.

    15   Burnt-sacrifices of fat rams

              with incense I will bring;

         Of bullocks and of goats I will

              present an offering.

    16   All that fear God, come, hear, I’ll tell

              what he did for my soul.

    17   I with my mouth unto him cry’d,

              my tongue did him extol.

    18   If in my heart I sin regard,

              the Lord me will not hear:

    19   But surely God me heard, and to

              my prayer’s voice gave ear.

    20   O let the Lord, our gracious God,

              for ever blessed be,

         Who turned not my pray’r from him,

              nor yet his grace from me.

  • Psalm 064

    1    When I to thee my prayer make,

              Lord, to my voice give ear;

         My life save from the enemy,

              of whom I stand in fear.

    2    Me from their secret counsel hide

              who do live wickedly;

         From insurrection of those men

              that work iniquity:

    3    Who do their tongues with malice whet,

              and make them cut like swords;

         In whose bent bows are arrows set,

              ev’n sharp and bitter words:

    4    That they may at the perfect man

              in secret aim their shot;

         Yea, suddenly they dare at him

              to shoot, and fear it not.

    5    In ill encourage they themselves,

              and their snares close do lay:

         Together conference they have;

              Who shall them see? they say.

    6    They have search’d out iniquities,

              a perfect search they keep:

         Of each of them the inward thought,

              and very heart, is deep.

    7    God shall an arrow shoot at them,

              and wound them suddenly:

    8    So their own tongue shall them confound;

              all who them see shall fly.

    9    And on all men a fear shall fall,

              God’s works they shall declare;

         For they shall wisely notice take

              what these his doings are.

    10   In God the righteous shall rejoice,

              and trust upon his might;

         Yea, they shall greatly glory all

              in heart that are upright.

  • Psalm 037

    1    For evil-doers fret thou not

              thyself unquietly;

         Nor do thou envy bear to those

              that work iniquity.

    2    For, even like unto the grass,

              soon be cut down shall they;

         And, like the green and tender herb,

              they wither shall away.

    3    Set thou thy trust upon the Lord,

              and be thou doing good;

         And so thou in the land shalt dwell,

              and verily have food.

    4    Delight thyself in God; he’ll give

              thine heart’s desire to thee.

    5    Thy way to God commit, him trust,

              it bring to pass shall he.

    6    And, like unto the light, he shall

              thy righteousness display;

         And he thy judgment shall bring forth

              like noon-tide of the day.

    7    Rest in the Lord, and patiently

              wait for him: do not fret

         For him who, prosp’ring in his way,

              success in sin doth get.

    8    Do thou from anger cease, and wrath

              see thou forsake also:

         Fret not thyself in any wise,

              that evil thou should’st do.

    9    For those that evil doers are

              shall be cut off and fall:

         But those that wait upon the Lord

              the earth inherit shall.

    10   For yet a little while, and then

              the wicked shall not be;

         His place thou shalt consider well,

              but it thou shalt not see.

    11   But by inheritance the earth

              the meek ones shall possess:

         They also shall delight themselves

              in an abundant peace.

    12   The wicked plots against the just,

              and at him whets his teeth:

    13   The Lord shall laugh at him, because

              his day he coming seeth.

    14   The wicked have drawn out the sword,

              and bent their bow, to slay

         The poor and needy, and to kill

              men of an upright way.

    15   But their own sword, which they have drawn,

              shall enter their own heart:

         Their bows which they have bent shall break,

              and into pieces part.

    16   A little that a just man hath

              is more and better far

         Than is the wealth of many such

              as lewd and wicked are.

    17   For sinners’ arms shall broken be;

              but God the just sustains.

    18   God knows the just man’s days, and still

              their heritage remains.

    19   They shall not be asham’d when they

              the evil time do see;

         And when the days of famine are,

              they satisfy’d shall be.

    20   But wicked men, and foes of God,

              as fat of lambs, decay;

         They shall consume, yea, into smoke

              they shall consume away.

    21   The wicked borrows, but the same

              again he doth not pay;

         Whereas the righteous mercy shews,

              and gives his own away.

    22   For such as blessed be of him

              the earth inherit shall;

         And they that cursed are of him

              shall be destroyed all.

    23   A good man’s footsteps by the Lord

              are ordered aright;

         And in the way wherein he walks

              he greatly doth delight.

    24   Although he fall, yet shall he not

              be cast down utterly;

         Because the Lord with his own hand

              upholds him mightily.

    25   I have been young, and now am old,

              yet have I never seen

         The just man left, nor that his seed

              for bread have beggars been.

    26   He’s ever merciful, and lends:

              his seed is bless’d therefore.

    27   Depart from evil, and do good,

              and dwell for evermore.

    28   For God loves judgment, and his saints

              leaves not in any case;

         They are kept ever: but cut off

              shall be the sinner’s race.

    29   The just inherit shall the land,

              and ever in it dwell:

    30   The just man’s mouth doth wisdom speak;

              his tongue doth judgment tell.

    31   In’s heart the law is of his God,

              his steps slide not away.

    32   The wicked man doth watch the just,

              and seeketh him to slay.

    33   Yet him the Lord will not forsake,

              nor leave him in his hands:

         The righteous will he not condemn,

              when he in judgment stands.


    34   Wait on the Lord, and keep his way,

              and thee exalt shall he

         Th’ earth to inherit; when cut off

              the wicked thou shalt see.

    35   I saw the wicked great in pow’r,

              spread like a green bay-tree:

    36   He pass’d, yea, was not; him I sought,

              but found he could not be.

    37   Mark thou the perfect, and behold

              the man of uprightness;

         Because that surely of this man

              the latter end is peace.

    38   But those men that transgressors are

              shall be destroy’d together;

         The latter end of wicked men

              shall be cut off for ever.

    39   But the salvation of the just

              is from the Lord above;

         He in the time of their distress

              their stay and strength doth prove.

    40   The Lord shall help, and them deliver:

              he shall them free and save

         From wicked men; because in him

              their confidence they have.

  • Psalm 038

    1    In thy great indignation,

              O Lord, rebuke me not;

         Nor on me lay thy chast’ning hand,

              in thy displeasure hot.

    2    For in me fast thine arrows stick,

              thine hand doth press me sore:

    3    And in my flesh there is no health,

              nor soundness any more.

         This grief I have, because thy wrath

              is forth against me gone;

         And in my bones there is no rest,

              for sin that I have done.

    4    Because gone up above mine head

              my great transgressions be;

         And, as a weighty burden, they

              too heavy are for me.

    5    My wounds do stink, and are corrupt;

              my folly makes it so.

    6    I troubled am, and much bow’d down;

              all day I mourning go.

    7    For a disease that loathsome is

              so fills my loins with pain,

         That in my weak and weary flesh

              no soundness doth remain.

    8    So feeble and infirm am I,

              and broken am so sore,

         That, through disquiet of my heart,

              I have been made to roar.

    9    O Lord, all that I do desire

              is still before thine eye;

         And of my heart the secret groans

              not hidden are from thee.

    10   My heart doth pant incessantly,

              my strength doth quite decay;

         As for mine eyes, their wonted light

              is from me gone away.

    11   My lovers and my friends do stand

              at distance from my sore;

         And those do stand aloof that were

              kinsmen and kind before.

    12   Yea, they that seek my life lay snares:

              who seek to do me wrong

         Speak things mischievous, and deceits

              imagine all day long.

    13   But, as one deaf, that heareth not,

              I suffer’d all to pass;

         I as a dumb man did become,

              whose mouth not open’d was:

    14   As one that hears not, in whose mouth

              are no reproofs at all.

    15   For, Lord, I hope in thee; my God,

              thou’lt hear me when I call.

    16   For I said, Hear me, lest they should

              rejoice o’er me with pride;

         And o’er me magnify themselves,

              when as my foot doth slide.

    17   For I am near to halt, my grief

              is still before mine eye:

    18   For I’ll declare my sin, and grieve

              for mine iniquity.

    19   But yet mine en’mies lively are,

              and strong are they beside;

         And they that hate me wrongfully

              are greatly multiply’d.

    20   And they for good that render ill,

              as en’mies me withstood;

         Yea, ev’n for this, because that I

              do follow what is good.

    21   Forsake me not, O Lord; my God,

              far from me never be.

    22   O Lord, thou my salvation art,

              haste to give help to me.

  • Psalm 079

    1    O God, the heathen enter’d have

              thine heritage; by them

         Defiled is thy house: on heaps

              they laid Jerusalem.

    2    The bodies of thy servants they

              have cast forth to be meat

         To rav’nous fowls; thy dear saints’ flesh

              they gave to beasts to eat.

    3    Their blood about Jerusalem

              like water they have shed;

         And there was none to bury them

              when they were slain and dead.

    4    Unto our neighbours a reproach

              most base become are we;

         A scorn and laughingstock to them

              that round about us be.

    5    How long, Lord, shall thine anger last?

              wilt thou still keep the same?

         And shall thy fervent jealousy

              burn like unto a flame?

    6    On heathen pour thy fury forth,

              that have thee never known,

         And on those kingdoms which thy name

              have never call’d upon.

    7    For these are they who Jacob have

              devoured cruelly;

         And they his habitation

              have caused waste to lie.

    8    Against us mind not former sins;

              thy tender mercies show;

         Let them prevent us speedily,

              for we’re brought very low.

    9    For thy name’s glory help us, Lord,

              who hast our Saviour been:

         Deliver us; for thy name’s sake,

              O purge away our sin.

    10   Why say the heathen, Where’s their God?

              let him to them be known;

         When those who shed thy servants’ blood

              are in our sight o’erthrown.

    11   O let the pris’ner’s sighs ascend

              before thy sight on high;

         Preserve those in thy mighty pow’r

              that are design’d to die.

    12   And to our neighbours’ bosom cause

              it sev’n-fold render’d be,

         Ev’n the reproach wherewith they have,

              O Lord, reproached thee.

    13   So we thy folk, and pasture-sheep,

              shall give thee thanks always;

         And unto generations all

              we will shew forth thy praise.

  • Psalm 078

    1    Attend, my people, to my law;

              thereto give thou an ear;

         The words that from my mouth proceed

              attentively do hear.

    2    My mouth shall speak a parable,

              and sayings dark of old;

    3    The same which we have heard and known,

              and us our fathers told.

    4    We also will them not conceal

              from their posterity;

         Them to the generation

              to come declare will we:

         The praises of the Lord our God,

              and his almighty strength,

         The wondrous works that he hath done,

              we will shew forth at length.

    5    His testimony and his law

              in Isr’el he did place,

         And charg’d our fathers it to show

              to their succeeding race;

    6    That so the race which was to come

              might well them learn and know;

         And sons unborn, who should arise,

              might to their sons them show:

    7    That they might set their hope in God,

              and suffer not to fall

         His mighty works out of their mind,

              but keep his precepts all:

    8    And might not, like their fathers, be

              a stiff rebellious race;

         A race not right in heart; with God

              whose sp’rit not stedfast was.

    9    The sons of Ephraim, who nor bows

              nor other arms did lack,

         When as the day of battle was,

              they faintly turned back.

    10   They brake God’s cov’nant, and refus’d

              in his commands to go;

    11   His works and wonders they forgot,

              which he to them did show.

    12   Things marvellous he brought to pass;

              their fathers them beheld

         Within the land of Egypt done,

              yea, ev’n in Zoan’s field.

    13   By him divided was the sea,

              he caus’d them through to pass;

         And made the waters so to stand,

              as like an heap it was.

    14   With cloud by day, with light of fire

              all night, he did them guide.

    15   In desert rocks he clave, and drink,

              as from great depths, supply’d.

    16   He from the rock brought streams, like floods

              made waters to run down.

    17   Yet sinning more, in desert they

              provok’d the Highest One.

    18   For in their heart they tempted God,

              and, speaking with mistrust,

         They greedily did meat require

              to satisfy their lust.

    19   Against the Lord himself they spake,

              and, murmuring, said thus,

         A table in the wilderness

              can God prepare for us?

    20   Behold, he smote the rock, and thence

              came streams and waters great;

         But can he give his people bread?

              and send them flesh to eat?

    21   The Lord did hear, and waxed wroth;

              so kindled was a flame

        ‘Gainst Jacob, and ‘gainst Israel

              up indignation came.

    22   For they believ’d not God, nor trust

              in his salvation had;

    23   Though clouds above he did command,

              and heav’n’s doors open made,

    24   And manna rain’d on them, and gave

              them corn of heav’n to eat.

    25   Man angels’ food did eat; to them

              he to the full sent meat.

    26   And in the heaven he did cause

              an eastern wind to blow;

         And by his power he let out

              the southern wind to go.

    27   Then flesh as thick as dust he made

              to rain down them among;

         And feather’d fowls, like as the sand

              which li’th the shore along.

    28   At his command amidst their camp

              these show’rs of flesh down fell,

         All round about the tabernacles

              and tents where they did dwell.

    29   So they did eat abundantly,

              and had of meat their fill;

         For he did give to them what was

              their own desire and will.

    30   They from their lust had not estrang’d

              their heart and their desire;

         But while the meat was in their mouths,

              which they did so require,

    31   God’s wrath upon them came, and slew

              the fattest of them all;

         So that the choice of Israel,

              o’erthrown by death, did fall.

    32   Yet, notwithstanding of all this,

              they sinned still the more;

         And though he had great wonders wrought,

              believ’d him not therefore:


    33   Wherefore their days in vanity

              he did consume and waste;

         And by his wrath their wretched years

              away in trouble past.

    34   But when he slew them, then they did

              to seek him shew desire;

         Yea, they return’d, and after God

              right early did enquire.

    35   And that the Lord had been their Rock,

              they did remember then;

         Ev’n that the high almighty God

              had their Redeemer been.

    36   Yet with their mouth they flatter’d him,

              and spake but feignedly;

         And they unto the God of truth

              with their false tongues did lie.

    37   For though their words were good, their heart

              with him was not sincere;

         Unstedfast and perfidious

              they in his cov’nant were.

    38   But, full of pity, he forgave

              their sin, them did not slay;

         Nor stirr’d up all his wrath, but oft

              his anger turn’d away.

    39   For that they were but fading flesh

              to mind he did recall;

         A wind that passeth soon away,

              and not returns at all.

    40   How often did they him provoke

              within the wilderness!

         And in the desert did him grieve

              with their rebelliousness!

    41   Yea, turning back, they tempted God,

              and limits set upon

         Him, who in midst of Isr’el is

              the only Holy One.

    42   They did not call to mind his pow’r,

              nor yet the day when he

         Deliver’d them out of the hand

              of their fierce enemy;

    43   Nor how great signs in Egypt land

              he openly had wrought;

         What miracles in Zoan’s field

              his hand to pass had brought.

    44   How lakes and rivers ev’ry where

              he turned into blood;

         So that nor man nor beast could drink

              of standing lake or flood.

    45   He brought among them swarms of flies,

              which did them sore annoy;

         And divers kinds of filthy frogs

              he sent them to destroy.

    46   He to the caterpillar gave

              the fruits of all their soil;

         Their labours he deliver’d up

              unto the locusts’ spoil.

    47   Their vines with hail, their sycamores

              he with the frost did blast:

    48   Their beasts to hail he gave; their flocks

              hot thunderbolts did waste.

    49   Fierce burning wrath he on them cast,

              and indignation strong,

         And troubles sore, by sending forth

              ill angels them among.

    50   He to his wrath made way; their soul

              from death he did not save;

         But over to the pestilence

              the lives of them he gave.

    51   In Egypt land the first-born all

              he smote down ev’ry where;

         Among the tents of Ham, ev’n these

              chief of their strength that were.


    52   But his own people, like to sheep,

              thence to go forth he made;

         And he, amidst the wilderness,

              them, as a flock, did lead.

    53   And he them safely on did lead,

              so that they did not fear;

         Whereas their en’mies by the sea

              quite overwhelmed were.

    54   To borders of his sanctuary

              the Lord his people led,

         Ev’n to the mount which his right hand

              for them had purchased.

    55   The nations of Canaan,

              by his almighty hand,

         Before their face he did expel

              out of their native land;

         Which for inheritance to them

              by line he did divide,

         And made the tribes of Israel

              within their tents abide.

    56   Yet God most high they did provoke,

              and tempted ever still;

         And to observe his testimonies

              did not incline their will:

    57   But, like their fathers, turned back,

              and dealt unfaithfully:

         Aside they turned, like a bow

              that shoots deceitfully.

    58   For they to anger did provoke

              him with their places high;

         And with their graven images

              mov’d him to jealousy.

    59   When God heard this, he waxed wroth,

              and much loath’d Isr’el then:

    60   So Shiloh’s tent he left, the tent

              which he had plac’d with men.

    61   And he his strength delivered

              into captivity;

         He left his glory in the hand

              of his proud enemy.


    62   His people also he gave o’er

              unto the sword’s fierce rage:

         So sore his wrath inflamed was

              against his heritage.

    63   The fire consum’d their choice young men;

              their maids no marriage had;

    64   And when their priests fell by the sword,

              their wives no mourning made.

    65   But then the Lord arose, as one

              that doth from sleep awake;

         And like a giant that, by wine

              refresh’d, a shout doth make:

    66   Upon his en’mies’ hinder parts

              he made his stroke to fall;

         And so upon them he did put

              a shame perpetual.

    67   Moreover, he the tabernacle

              of Joseph did refuse;

         The mighty tribe of Ephraim

              he would in no wise chuse:

    68   But he did chuse Jehudah’s tribe

              to be the rest above;

         And of mount Sion he made choice,

              which he so much did love.

    69   And he his sanctuary built

              like to a palace high,

         Like to the earth which he did found

              to perpetuity.

    70   Of David, that his servant was,

              he also choice did make,

         And even from the folds of sheep

              was pleased him to take:

    71   From waiting on the ewes with young,

              he brought him forth to feed

         Israel, his inheritance,

              his people, Jacob’s seed.

    72   So after the integrity

              he of his heart them fed;

         And by the good skill of his hands

              them wisely governed.

  • Psalm 077

    1    Unto the Lord I with my voice,

              I unto God did cry;

         Ev’n with my voice, and unto me

              his ear he did apply.

    2    I in my trouble sought the Lord,

              my sore by night did run,

         And ceased not; my grieved soul

              did consolation shun.

    3    I to remembrance God did call,

              yet trouble did remain;

         And overwhelm’d my spirit was,

              whilst I did sore complain.

    4    Mine eyes, debarr’d from rest and sleep,

              thou makest still to wake;

         My trouble is so great that I

              unable am to speak.

    5    The days of old to mind I call’d,

              and oft did think upon

         The times and ages that are past

              full many years agone.

    6    By night my song I call to mind,

              and commune with my heart;

         My sp’rit did carefully enquire

              how I might ease my smart.

    7    For ever will the Lord cast off,

              and gracious be no more?

    8    For ever is his mercy gone?

              fails his word evermore?

    9    Is’t true that to be gracious

              the Lord forgotten hath?

         And that his tender mercies he

              hath shut up in his wrath?

    10   Then did I say, That surely this

              is mine infirmity:

         I’ll mind the years of the right hand

              of him that is most High.

    11   Yea, I remember will the works

              performed by the Lord:

         The wonders done of old by thee

              I surely will record.

    12   I also will of all thy works

              my meditation make;

         And of thy doings to discourse

              great pleasure I will take.

    13   O God, thy way most holy is

              within thy sanctuary;

         And what god is so great in pow’r

              as is our God most high?

    14   Thou art the God that wonders do’st

              by thy right hand most strong:

         Thy mighty pow’r thou hast declar’d

              the nations among.

    15   To thine own people with thine arm

              thou didst redemption bring;

         To Jacob’s sons, and to the tribes

              of Joseph that do spring.

    16   The waters, Lord, perceived thee,

              the waters saw thee well;

         And they for fear aside did flee;

              the depths on trembling fell.

    17   The clouds in water forth were pour’d,

              sound loudly did the sky;

         And swiftly through the world abroad

              thine arrows fierce did fly.

    18   Thy thunder’s voice alongst the heav’n

              a mighty noise did make;

         By lightnings lighten’d was the world,

              th’ earth tremble did and shake.

    19   Thy way is in the sea, and in

              the waters great thy path;

         Yet are thy footsteps hid, O Lord;

              none knowledge thereof hath.

    20   Thy people thou didst safely lead,

              like to a flock of sheep;

         By Moses’ hand and Aaron’s thou

              didst them conduct and keep.

  • Psalm 062

    1    My soul with expectation

              depends on God indeed;

         My strength and my salvation doth

              from him alone proceed.

    2    He only my salvation is,

              and my strong rock is he:

         He only is my sure defence;

              much mov’d I shall not be.

    3    How long will ye against a man

              plot mischief? ye shall all

         Be slain; ye as a tott’ring fence

              shall be, and bowing wall.

    4    They only plot to cast him down

              from his excellency:

         They joy in lies; with mouth they bless,

              but they curse inwardly.

    5    My soul, wait thou with patience

              upon thy God alone;

         On him dependeth all my hope

              and expectation.

    6    He only my salvation is,

              and my strong rock is he;

         He only is my sure defence:

              I shall not moved be.

    7    In God my glory placed is,

              and my salvation sure;

         In God the rock is of my strength,

              my refuge most secure.

    8    Ye people, place your confidence

              in him continually;

         Before him pour ye out your heart:

              God is our refuge high.

    9    Surely mean men are vanity,

              and great men are a lie;

         In balance laid, they wholly are

              more light than vanity.

    10   Trust ye not in oppression,

              in robb’ry be not vain;

         On wealth set not your hearts, when as

              increased is your gain.

    11   God hath it spoken once to me,

              yea, this I heard again,

         That power to Almighty God

              alone doth appertain.

    12   Yea, mercy also unto thee

              belongs, O Lord, alone:

         For thou according to his work

              rewardest ev’ry one.

  • Psalm 083

    1    Keep not, O God, we thee entreat,

              O keep not silence now:

         Do thou not hold thy peace, O God,

              and still no more be thou.

    2    For, lo, thine enemies a noise

              tumultuously have made;

         And they that haters are of thee

              have lifted up the head.

    3    Against thy chosen people they

              do crafty counsel take;

         And they against thy hidden ones

              do consultations make.

    4    Come, let us cut them off, said they,

              from being a nation,

         That of the name of Isr’el may

              no more be mention.

    5    For with joint heart they plot, in league

              against thee they combine.

    6    The tents of Edom, Ishm’elites,

              Moab’s and Hagar’s line;

    7    Gebal, and Ammon, Amalek,

              Philistines, those of Tyre;

    8    And Assur join’d with them, to help

              Lot’s children they conspire.

    9    Do to them as to Midian,

              Jabin at Kison strand;

    10   And Sis’ra, which at En-dor fell,

              as dung to fat the land.

    11   Like Oreb and like Zeeb make

              their noble men to fall;

         Like Zeba and Zalmunna like,

              make thou their princes all;

    12   Who said, For our possession

              let us God’s houses take.

    13   My God, them like a wheel, as chaff

              before the wind, them make.

    14   As fire consumes the wood, as flame

              doth mountains set on fire,

    15   Chase and affright them with the storm

              and tempest of thine ire.

    16   Their faces fill with shame, O Lord,

              that they may seek thy name.

    17   Let them confounded be, and vex’d,

              and perish in their shame:

    18   That men may know that thou, to whom

              alone doth appertain

         The name Jehovah, dost most high

              o’er all the earth remain.