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  • Psalm 065

    1    Praise waits for thee in Sion, Lord:

              to thee vows paid shall be.

    2    O thou that hearer art of pray’r,

              all flesh shall come to thee.

    3    Iniquities, I must confess,

              prevail against me do:

         But as for our transgressions,

              them purge away shalt thou.

    4    Bless’d is the man whom thou dost chuse,

              and mak’st approach to thee,

         That he within thy courts, O Lord,

              may still a dweller be:

         We surely shall be satisfy’d

              with thy abundant grace,

         And with the goodness of thy house,

              ev’n of thy holy place.

    5    O God of our salvation,

              thou, in thy righteousness,

         By fearful works unto our pray’rs

              thine answer dost express:

         Therefore the ends of all the earth,

              and those afar that be

         Upon the sea, their confidence,

              O Lord, will place in thee.

    6    Who, being girt with pow’r, sets fast

              by his great strength the hills.

    7    Who noise of seas, noise of their waves,

              and people’s tumult, stills.

    8    Those in the utmost parts that dwell

              are at thy signs afraid:

         Th’ outgoings of the morn and ev’n

              by thee are joyful made.

    9    The earth thou visit’st, wat’ring it;

              thou mak’st it rich to grow

         With God’s full flood; thou corn prepar’st,

              when thou provid’st it so.

    10   Her rigs thou wat’rest plenteously,

              her furrows settelest:

         With show’rs thou dost her mollify,

              her spring by thee is blest.

    11   So thou the year most lib’rally

              dost with thy goodness crown;

         And all thy paths abundantly

              on us drop fatness down.

    12   They drop upon the pastures wide,

              that do in deserts lie;

         The little hills on ev’ry side

              rejoice right pleasantly.

    13   With flocks the pastures clothed be,

              the vales with corn are clad;

         And now they shout and sing to thee,

              for thou hast made them glad.

  • Psalm 070

    First Version (S.M.)

    1    Lord, haste me to deliver;
              with speed, Lord, succour me.
    2    Let them that for my soul do seek
              sham’d and confounded be:

         Turn’d back be they, and sham’d,
              that in my hurt delight.
    3    Turn’d back be they, Ha, ha! that say,
              their shaming to requite.

    4    In thee let all be glad,
              and joy that seek for thee:
         Let them who thy salvation love
              say still, God praised be.

    5    I poor and needy am;
              come, Lord, and make no stay:
         My help thou and deliv’rer art;
              O Lord, make no delay.

    Second Version (C.M.)

    1    Make haste, O God, me to preserve;
              with speed, Lord, succour me.
    2    Let them that for my soul do seek
              sham’d and confounded be:

         Let them be turned back, and sham’d,
              that in my hurt delight.
    3    Turn’d back be they, Ha, ha! that say,
              their shaming to requite.

    4    O Lord, in thee let all be glad,
              and joy that seek for thee:
         Let them who thy salvation love
              say still, God praised be.

    5    But I both poor and needy am;
              come, Lord, and make no stay:
         My help thou and deliv’rer art;
              O Lord, make no delay.

  • 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 074

    1    O God, why hast thou cast us off?

              is it for evermore?

         Against thy pasture-sheep why doth

              thine anger smoke so sore?

    2    O call to thy rememberance

              thy congregation,

         Which thou hast purchased of old;

              still think the same upon:

         The rod of thine inheritance,

              which thou redeemed hast,

         This Sion hill, wherein thou hadst

              thy dwelling in times past.

    3    To these long desolations

              thy feet lift, do not tarry;

         For all the ills thy foes have done

              within thy sanctuary.

    4    Amidst thy congregations

              thine enemies do roar:

         Their ensigns they set up for signs

              of triumph thee before.

    5    A man was famous, and was had

              in estimation,

         According as he lifted up

              his axe thick trees upon.

    6    But all at once with axes now

              and hammers they go to,

         And down the carved work thereof

              they break, and quite undo.

    7    They fired have thy sanctuary,

              and have defil’d the same,

         By casting down unto the ground

              the place where dwelt thy name.

    8    Thus said they in their hearts, Let us

              destroy them out of hand:

         They burnt up all the synagogues

              of God within the land.

    9    Our signs we do not now behold;

              there is not us among

         A prophet more, nor any one

              that knows the time how long.

    10   How long, Lord, shall the enemy

              thus in reproach exclaim?

         And shall the adversary thus

              always blaspheme thy name?

    11   Thy hand, ev’n thy right hand of might,

              why dost thou thus draw back?

         O from thy bosom pluck it out

              for our deliv’rance sake.

    12   For certainly God is my King,

              ev’n from the times of old,

         Working in midst of all the earth

              salvation manifold.

    13   The sea, by thy great pow’r, to part

              asunder thou didst make;

         And thou the dragons’ heads, O Lord,

              within the waters brake.

    14   The leviathan’s head thou brak’st

              in pieces, and didst give

         Him to be meat unto the folk

              in wilderness that live.

    15   Thou clav’st the fountain and the flood,

              which did with streams abound:

         Thou dry’dst the mighty waters up

              unto the very ground.

    16   Thine only is the day, O Lord,

              thine also is the night;

         And thou alone prepared hast

              the sun and shining light.

    17   By thee the borders of the earth

              were settled ev’ry where:

         The summer and the winter both

              by thee created were.

    18   That th’ enemy reproached hath,

              O keep it in record;

         And that the foolish people have

              blasphem’d thy name, O Lord.

    19   Unto the multitude do not

              thy turtle’s soul deliver:

         The congregation of thy poor

              do not forget for ever.

    20   Unto thy cov’nant have respect;

              for earth’s dark places be

         Full of the habitations

              of horrid cruelty.

    21   O let not those that be oppress’d

              return again with shame:

         Let those that poor and needy are

              give praise unto thy name.

    22   Do thou, O God, arise and plead

              the cause that is thine own:

         Remember how thou art reproach’d

              still by the foolish one.

    23   Do not forget the voice of those

              that are thine enemies:

         Of those the tumult ever grows

              that do against thee rise.

  • Psalm 075

    1    To thee, O God, do we give thanks,

              we do give thanks to thee;

         Because thy wondrous works declare

              thy great name near to be.

    2    I purpose, when I shall receive

              the congregation,

         That I shall judgment uprightly

              render to ev’ry one.

    3    Dissolved is the land, with all

              that in the same do dwell;

         But I the pillars thereof do

              bear up, and stablish well.

    4    I to the foolish people said,

              Do not deal foolishly;

         And unto those that wicked are,

              Lift not your horn on high.

    5    Lift not your horn on high, nor speak

    6          with stubborn neck. But know,

         That not from east, nor west, nor south,

              promotion doth flow.

    7    But God is judge; he puts down one,

              and sets another up.

    8    For in the hand of God most high

              of red wine is a cup:

        ‘Tis full of mixture, he pours forth,

              and makes the wicked all

         Wring out the bitter dregs thereof;

              yea, and they drink them shall.

    9    But I for ever will declare,

              I Jacob’s God will praise.

    10   All horns of lewd men I’ll cut off;

              but just men’s horns will raise.

  • Psalm 073

    1    Yet God is good to Israel,

              to each pure-hearted one.

    2    But as for me, my steps near slipp’d,

              my feet were almost gone.

    3    For I envious was, and grudg’d

              the foolish folk to see,

         When I perceiv’d the wicked sort

              enjoy prosperity.

    4    For still their strength continueth firm;

              their death of bands is free.

    5    They are not toil’d like other men,

              nor plagu’d, as others be.

    6    Therefore their pride, like to a chain,

              them compasseth about;

         And, as a garment, violence

              doth cover them throughout.

    7    Their eyes stand out with fat; they have

              more than their hearts could wish.

    8    They are corrupt; their talk of wrong

              both lewd and lofty is.

    9    They set their mouth against the heav’ns

              in their blasphemous talk;

         And their reproaching tongue throughout

              the earth at large doth walk.

    10   His people oftentimes for this

              look back, and turn about;

         Sith waters of so full a cup

              to these are poured out.

    11   And thus they say, How can it be

              that God these things doth know?

         Or, Can there in the Highest be

              knowledge of things below?

    12   Behold, these are the wicked ones,

              yet prosper at their will

         In worldly things; they do increase

              in wealth and riches still.

    13   I verily have done in vain

              my heart to purify;

         To no effect in innocence

              washed my hands have I.

    14   For daily, and all day throughout,

              great plagues I suffer’d have;

         Yea, ev’ry morning I of new

              did chastisement receive.

    15   If in this manner foolishly

              to speak I would intend,

         Thy children’s generation,

              behold, I should offend.

    16   When I this thought to know, it was

              too hard a thing for me;

    17   Till to God’s sanctuary I went,

              then I their end did see.

    18   Assuredly thou didst them set

              a slipp’ry place upon;

         Them suddenly thou castedst down

              into destruction.

    19   How in a moment suddenly

              to ruin brought are they!

         With fearful terrors utterly

              they are consum’d away.

    20   Ev’n like unto a dream, when one

              from sleeping doth arise;

         So thou, O Lord, when thou awak’st,

              their image shalt despise.

    21   Thus grieved was my heart in me,

              and me my reins opprest:

    22   So rude was I, and ignorant,

              and in thy sight a beast.

    23   Nevertheless continually,

              O Lord, I am with thee:

         Thou dost me hold by my right hand,

              and still upholdest me.

    24   Thou, with thy counsel, while I live,

              wilt me conduct and guide;

         And to thy glory afterward

              receive me to abide.

    25   Whom have I in the heavens high

              but thee, O Lord, alone?

         And in the earth whom I desire

              besides thee there is none.

    26   My flesh and heart doth faint and fail,

              but God doth fail me never:

         For of my heart God is the strength

              and portion for ever.

    27   For, lo, they that are far from thee

              for ever perish shall;

         Them that a whoring from thee go

              thou hast destroyed all.

    28   But surely it is good for me

              that I draw near to God:

         In God I trust, that all thy works

              I may declare abroad.

  • Psalm 072

    Psalm 72:1-11 – LIVE

    Verses 1-11. TUNE: Auld Lang Syne

    1    O Lord, thy judgments give the king,
              his son thy righteousness.
    2    With right he shall thy people judge,
              thy poor with uprightness.

    3    The lofty mountains shall bring forth
              unto the people peace;
         Likewise the little hills the same
              shall do by righteousness.

    4    The people’s poor ones he shall judge,
              the needy’s children save;
         And those shall he in pieces break
              who them oppressed have.

    5    They shall thee fear, while sun and moon
              do last, through ages all.
    6    Like rain on mown grass he shall drop,
              or show’rs on earth that fall.

    7    The just shall flourish in his days,
              and prosper in his reign:
         He shall, while doth the moon endure,
              abundant peace maintain.

    8    His large and great dominion shall
              from sea to sea extend:
         It from the river shall reach forth
              unto earth’s utmost end.

    9    They in the wilderness that dwell
              bow down before him must;
         And they that are his enemies
              shall lick the very dust.

    10   The kings of Tarshish, and the isles,
              to him shall presents bring;
         And unto him shall offer gifts
              Sheba’s and Seba’s king.

    11   Yea, all the mighty kings on earth
              before him down shall fall;
         And all the nations of the world
              do service to him shall.

    Psalm 72:12-19 – LIVE

    Verses 12-19. TUNE: Auld Lang Syne

    12   For he the needy shall preserve,
              when he to him doth call;
         The poor also, and him that hath
              no help of man at all.

    13   The poor man and the indigent
              in mercy he shall spare;
         He shall preserve alive the souls 
            of those that needy are.

    14   Both from deceit and violence
              their soul he shall set free;
         And in his sight right precious
              and dear their blood shall be.

    15   Yea, he shall live, and giv’n to him         
    shall be of Sheba’s gold: 
        For him still shall they pray, and he
              shall daily be extoll’d.

    16   Of corn an handful in the earth
              on tops of mountains high,
         With prosp’rous fruit shall shake, like trees
              on Lebanon that be.

         The city shall be flourishing,
              her citizens abound
         In number shall, like to the grass
              that grows upon the ground.

    17   His name for ever shall endure;
              last like the sun it shall:
         Men shall be bless’d in him, and bless’d
              all nations shall him call.

    18   Now blessed be the Lord our God,
              the God of Israel,
         For he alone doth wondrous works,
              in glory that excel.

    19   And blessed be his glorious name
              to all eternity:
         The whole earth let his glory fill.
              Amen, so let it be.

  • Psalm 068

    1    Let God arise, and scattered

              let all his en’mies be;

         And let all those that do him hate

              before his presence flee.

    2    As smoke is driv’n, so drive thou them;

              as fire melts wax away,

         Before God’s face let wicked men

              so perish and decay.

    3    But let the righteous be glad:

              let them before God’s sight

         Be very joyful; yea, let them

              rejoice with all their might.

    4    To God sing, to his name sing praise;

              extol him with your voice,

         That rides on heav’n, by his name Jah,

              before his face rejoice.

    5    Because the Lord a father is

              unto the fatherless;

         God is the widow’s judge, within

              his place of holiness.

    6    God doth the solitary set

              in fam’lies: and from bands

         The chain’d doth free; but rebels do

              inhabit parched lands.

    7    O God, what time thou didst go forth

              before thy people’s face;

         And when through the great wilderness

              thy glorious marching was;

    8    Then at God’s presence shook the earth,

              then drops from heaven fell;

         This Sinai shook before the Lord,

              the God of Israel.

    9    O God, thou to thine heritage

              didst send a plenteous rain,

         Whereby thou, when it weary was,

              didst it refresh again.

    10   Thy congregation then did make

              their habitation there:

         Of thine own goodness for the poor,

              O God, thou didst prepare.

    11   The Lord himself did give the word,

              the word abroad did spread;

         Great was the company of them

              the same who published.

    12   Kings of great armies foiled were,

              and forc’d to flee away;

         And women, who remain’d at home,

              did distribute the prey.

    13   Though ye have lien among the pots,

              like doves ye shall appear,

         Whose wings with silver, and with gold

              whose feathers cover’d are.

    14   When there th’ Almighty scatter’d kings,

              like Salmon’s snow ’twas white.

    15   God’s hill is like to Bashan hill,

              like Bashan hill for height.

    16   Why do ye leap, ye mountains high?

              this is the hill where God

         Desires to dwell; yea, God in it

              for aye will make abode.

    17   God’s chariots twenty thousand are,

              thousands of angels strong;

         In’s holy place God is, as in

              mount Sinai, them among.

    18   Thou hast, O Lord, most glorious,

              ascended up on high;

         And in triumph victorious led

              captive captivity:

         Thou hast received gifts for men,

              for such as did rebel;

         Yea, ev’n for them, that God the Lord

              in midst of them might dwell.

    19   Bless’d be the Lord, who is to us

              of our salvation God;

         Who daily with his benefits

              us plenteously doth load.

    20   He of salvation is the God,

              who is our God most strong;

         And unto God the Lord from death

              the issues do belong.

    21   But surely God shall wound the head

              of those that are his foes;

         The hairy scalp of him that still

              on in his trespass goes.

    22   God said, My people I will bring

              again from Bashan hill;

         Yea, from the sea’s devouring depths

              them bring again I will;

    23   That in the blood of enemies

              thy foot imbru’d may be,

         And of thy dogs dipp’d in the same

              the tongues thou mayest see.

    24   Thy goings they have seen, O God;

              the steps of majesty

         Of my God, and my mighty King,

              within the sanctuary.

    25   Before went singers, players next

              on instruments took way;

         And them among the damsels were

              that did on timbrels play.

    26   Within the congregations

              bless God with one accord:

         From Isr’el’s fountain do ye bless

              and praise the mighty Lord.

    27   With their prince, little Benjamin,

              princes and council there

         Of Judah were, there Zabulon’s

              and Napht’li’s princes were.


    28   Thy God commands thy strength; make strong

              what thou wrought’st for us, Lord.

    29   For thy house at Jerusalem

              kings shall thee gifts afford.

    30   The spearmen’s host, the multitude

              of bulls, which fiercely look,

         Those calves which people have forth sent,

              O Lord our God, rebuke,

         Till ev’ry one submit himself,

              and silver pieces bring:

         The people that delight in war

              disperse, O God and King.

    31   Those that be princes great shall then

              come out of Egypt lands;

         And Ethiopia to God

              shall soon stretch out her hands.

    32   O all ye kingdoms of the earth,

              sing praises to this King;

         For he is Lord that ruleth all,

              unto him praises sing.

    33   To him that rides on heav’ns of heav’ns,

              which he of old did found;

         Lo, he sends out his voice, a voice

              in might that doth abound.

    34   Strength unto God do ye ascribe;

              for his excellency

         Is over Israel, his strength

              is in the clouds most high.

    35   Thou’rt from thy temple dreadful, Lord;

              Isr’el’s own God is he,

         Who gives his people strength and pow’r:

              O let God blessed be.

  • Psalm 069

    1    Save me, O God, because the floods

              do so environ me,

         That ev’n unto my very soul

              come in the waters be.

    2    I downward in deep mire do sink,

              where standing there is none:

         I am into deep waters come,

              where floods have o’er me gone.

    3    I weary with my crying am,

              my throat is also dry’d;

         Mine eyes do fail, while for my God

              I waiting do abide.

    4    Those men that do without a cause

              bear hatred unto me,

         Than are the hairs upon my head

              in number more they be:

         They that would me destroy, and are

              mine en’mies wrongfully,

         Are mighty: so what I took not,

              to render forc’d was I.

         They that would me destroy, and are

              mine en’mies wrongfully,

         Are mighty: so what I took not,

              to render forc’d was I.

    5    Lord, thou my folly know’st, my sins

              not cover’d are from thee.

    6    Let none that wait on thee be sham’d,

              Lord God of hosts, for me.

         O Lord, the God of Israel,

              let none, who search do make,

         And seek thee, be at any time

              confounded for my sake.

    7    For I have borne reproach for thee,

              my face is hid with shame.

    8    To brethren strange, to mother’s sons

              an alien I became.

    9    Because the zeal did eat me up,

              which to thine house I bear;

         And the reproaches cast at thee,

              upon me fallen are.

    10   My tears and fasts, t’ afflict my soul,

              were turned to my shame.

    11   When sackcloth I did wear, to them

              a proverb I became.

    12   The men that in the gate do sit

              against me evil spake;

         They also that vile drunkards were

              of me their song did make.

    13   But, in an acceptable time,

              my pray’r, Lord, is to thee:

         In truth of thy salvation, Lord,

              and mercy great, hear me.

    14   Deliver me out of the mire,

              from sinking do me keep;

         Free me from those that do me hate,

              and from the waters deep.

    15   Let not the flood on me prevail,

              whose water overflows;

         Nor deep me swallow, nor the pit

              her mouth upon me close.

    16   Hear me, O Lord, because thy love

              and kindness is most good;

         Turn unto me, according to

              thy mercies’ multitude.

    17   Nor from thy servant hide thy face:

              I’m troubled, soon attend.

    18   Draw near my soul, and it redeem;

              me from my foes defend.

    19   To thee is my reproach well known,

              my shame, and my disgrace:

         Those that mine adversaries be

              are all before thy face.

    20   Reproach hath broke my heart; I’m full

              of grief: I look’d for one

         To pity me, but none I found;

              comforters found I none.

    21   They also bitter gall did give

              unto me for my meat:

         They gave me vinegar to drink,

              when as my thirst was great.

    22   Before them let their table prove

              a snare; and do thou make

         Their welfare and prosperity

              a trap themselves to take.

    23   Let thou their eyes so darken’d be,

              that sight may them forsake;

         And let their loins be made by thee

              continually to shake.

    24   Thy fury pour thou out on them,

              and indignation;

         And let thy wrathful anger, Lord,

              fast hold take them upon.

    25   All waste and desolate let be

              their habitation;

         And in their tabernacles all

              inhabitants be none.

    26   Because him they do persecute,

              whom thou didst smite before;

         They talk unto the grief of those

              whom thou hast wounded sore.

    27   Add thou iniquity unto

              their former wickedness;

         And do not let them come at all

              into thy righteousness.

    28   Out of the book of life let them

              be raz’d and blotted quite;

         Among the just and righteous

              let not their names be writ.


    29   But now become exceeding poor

              and sorrowful am I:

         By thy salvation, O my God,

              let me be set on high.

    30   The name of God I with a song

              most cheerfully will praise;

         And I, in giving thanks to him,

              his name shall highly raise.

    31   This to the Lord a sacrifice

              more gracious shall prove

         Than bullock, ox, or any beast

              that hath both horn and hoof.

    32   When this the humble men shall see,

              it joy to them shall give:

         O all ye that do seek the Lord,

              your hearts shall ever live.

    33   For God the poor hears, and will not

              his prisoners contemn.

    34   Let heav’n, and earth, and seas, him praise,

              and all that move in them.

    35   For God will Judah’s cities build,

              and he will Sion save,

         That they may dwell therein, and it

              in sure possession have.

    36   And they that are his servants’ seed

              inherit shall the same;

         So shall they have their dwelling there

              that love his blessed name.

  • 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.