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  • Psalm 044

    1    O God, we with our ears have heard,

              our fathers have us told,

         What works thou in their days hadst done,

              ev’n in the days of old.

    2    Thy hand did drive the heathen out,

              and plant them in their place;

         Thou didst afflict the nations,

              but them thou didst increase.

    3    For neither got their sword the land,

              nor did their arm them save;

         But thy right hand, arm, countenance;

              for thou them favour gave.

    4    Thou art my King: for Jacob, Lord,

              deliv’rances command.

    5    Through thee we shall push down our foes,

              that do against us stand:

         We, through thy name, shall tread down those

              that ris’n against us have.

    6    For in my bow I shall not trust,

              nor shall my sword me save.

    7    But from our foes thou hast us sav’d,

              our haters put to shame.

    8    In God we all the day do boast,

              and ever praise thy name.

    9    But now we are cast off by thee,

              and us thou putt’st to shame;

         And when our armies do go forth,

              thou go’st not with the same.

    10   Thou mak’st us from the enemy,

              faint-hearted, to turn back;

         And they who hate us for themselves

              our spoils away do take.

    11   Like sheep for meat thou gavest us;

              ‘mong heathen cast we be.

    12   Thou didst for nought thy people sell;

              their price enrich’d not thee.

    13   Thou mak’st us a reproach to be

              unto our neighbours near;

         Derision and a scorn to them

              that round about us are.

    14   A by-word also thou dost us

              among the heathen make;

         The people, in contempt and spite,

              at us their heads do shake.

    15   Before me my confusion

              continually abides;

         And of my bashful countenance

              the shame me ever hides:

    16   For voice of him that doth reproach,

              and speaketh blasphemy;

         By reason of th’ avenging foe,

              and cruel enemy.

    17   All this is come on us, yet we

              have not forgotten thee;

         Nor falsely in thy covenant

              behav’d ourselves have we.

    18   Back from thy way our heart not turn’d;

              our steps no straying made;

    19   Though us thou brak’st in dragons’ place,

              and cover’dst with death’s shade.

    20   If we God’s name forgot, or stretch’d

              to a strange god our hands,

    21   Shall not God search this out? for he

              heart’s secrets understands.

    22   Yea, for thy sake we’re kill’d all day,

              counted as slaughter-sheep.

    23   Rise, Lord, cast us not ever off;

              awake, why dost thou sleep?

    24    O wherefore hidest thou thy face?

              forgett’st our cause distress’d,

    25    And our oppression? For our soul

              is to the dust down press’d:

         Our belly also on the earth

              fast cleaving, hold doth take.

    26    Rise for our help, and us redeem,

              ev’n for thy mercies’ sake.

  • Psalm 043

    1    Judge me, O God, and plead my cause

              against th’ ungodly nation;

         From the unjust and crafty man,

              O be thou my salvation.

    2    For thou the God art of my strength;

              why thrusts thou me thee fro’?

         For th’ enemy’s oppression

              why do I mourning go?

    3    O send thy light forth and thy truth;

              let them be guides to me,

         And bring me to thine holy hill,

              ev’n where thy dwellings be.

    4    Then will I to God’s altar go,

              to God my chiefest joy:

         Yea, God, my God, thy name to praise

              my harp I will employ.

    5    Why art thou then cast down, my soul?

              what should discourage thee?

         And why with vexing thoughts art thou

              disquieted in me?

         Still trust in God; for him to praise

              good cause I yet shall have:

         He of my count’nance is the health,

              my God that doth me save.

  • Psalm 047

    1    All people, clap your hands; to God

              with voice of triumph shout:

    2    For dreadful is the Lord most high,

              great King the earth throughout.

    3    The heathen people under us

              he surely shall subdue;

         And he shall make the nations

              under our feet to bow.

    4    The lot of our inheritance

              chuse out for us shall he,

         Of Jacob, whom he loved well,

              ev’n the excellency.

    5    God is with shouts gone up, the Lord

              with trumpets sounding high.

    6    Sing praise to God, sing praise, sing praise,

              praise to our King sing ye.

    7    For God is King of all the earth;

              with knowledge praise express.

    8    God rules the nations: God sits on

              his throne of holiness.

    9    The princes of the people are

              assembled willingly;

         Ev’n of the God of Abraham

              they who the people be.

         For why? the shields that do defend

              the earth are only his:

         They to the Lord belong; yea, he

              exalted greatly is.

  • Psalm 046

    1    God is our refuge and our strength,
              in straits a present aid;
    2    Therefore, although the earth remove,
              we will not be afraid:

         Though hills amidst the seas be cast;
    3         Though waters roaring make,
         And troubled be; yea, though the hills,
              by swelling seas do shake.

    4    A river is, whose streams do glad
              the city of our God;
         The holy place, wherein the Lord
              most high hath his abode.

    5    God in the midst of her doth dwell;
              nothing shall her remove:
         The Lord to her an helper will,
              and that right early, prove.

    Psalm 46:6-11 | Tune: God Moves In A Mysterious Way

    v 6    The heathen rag’d tumultuously,
              the kingdoms moved were:
         The Lord God uttered his voice,
              the earth did melt for fear.

    v 7    The Lord of hosts upon our side
              doth constantly remain:
         The God of Jacob’s our refuge,
              us safely to maintain.

    c 8    Come, and behold what wondrous works
              have by the Lord been wrought;
         Come, see what desolations
              he on the earth hath brought.

    v 9    Unto the ends of all the earth
              wars into peace he turns:
         The bow he breaks, the spear he cuts,
              in fire the chariot burns.

    v 10   Be still, and know that I am God;
              among the heathen I
         Will be exalted; I on earth
              will be exalted high.

    c 11   Our God, who is the Lord of hosts,
              is still upon our side;
         The God of Jacob our refuge
              for ever will abide.

  • Psalm 058

    1    Do ye, O congregation,

              indeed speak righteousness?

         O ye that are the sons of men,

              judge ye with uprightness?

    2    Yea, ev’n within your very hearts

              ye wickedness have done;

         And ye the vi’lence of your hands

              do weigh the earth upon.

    3    The wicked men estranged are,

              ev’n from the very womb;

         They, speaking lies, do stray as soon

              as to the world they come.

    4    Unto a serpent’s poison like

              their poison doth appear;

         Yea, they are like the adder deaf,

              that closely stops her ear;

    5    That so she may not hear the voice

              of one that charm her would,

         No, not though he most cunning were,

              and charm most wisely could.

    6    Their teeth, O God, within their mouth

              break thou in pieces small;

         The great teeth break thou out, O Lord,

              of these young lions all.

    7    Let them like waters melt away,

              which downward still do flow:

         In pieces cut his arrows all,

              when he shall bend his bow.

    8    Like to a snail that melts away,

              let each of them be gone;

         Like woman’s birth untimely, that

              they never see the sun.

    9    He shall them take away before

              your pots the thorns can find,

         Both living, and in fury great,

              as with a stormy wind.

    10   The righteous, when he vengeance sees,

              he shall be joyful then;

         The righteous one shall wash his feet

              in blood of wicked men.

    11   So men shall say, The righteous man

              reward shall never miss:

         And verily upon the earth

              a God to judge there is.

  • Psalm 053

    1    That there is not a God, the fool

              doth in his heart conclude:

         They are corrupt, their works are vile,

              not one of them doth good.

    2    The Lord upon the sons of men

              from heav’n did cast his eyes,

         To see if any one there was

              that sought God, and was wise.

    3    They altogether filthy are,

              they all are backward gone;

         And there is none that doeth good,

              no, not so much as one.

    4    These workers of iniquity,

              do they not know at all,

         That they my people eat as bread,

              and on God do not call?

    5    Ev’n there they were afraid, and stood

              with trembling, all dismay’d,

         Whereas there was no cause at all

              why they should be afraid:

         For God his bones that thee besieg’d

              hath scatter’d all abroad;

         Thou hast confounded them, for they

              despised are of God.

    6    Let Isr’el’s help from Sion come:

              when back the Lord shall bring

         His captives, Jacob shall rejoice,

              and Israel shall sing.

  • Psalm 057

    1    Be merciful to me, O God;

              thy mercy unto me

         Do thou extend; because my soul

              doth put her trust in thee:

         Yea, in the shadow of thy wings

              my refuge I will place,

         Until these sad calamities

              do wholly overpass.

    2    My cry I will cause to ascend

              unto the Lord most high;

         To God, who doth all things for me

              perform most perfectly.

    3    From heav’n he shall send down, and me

              from his reproach defend

         That would devour me: God his truth

              and mercy forth shall send.

    4    My soul among fierce lions is,

              I firebrands live among,

         Men’s sons, whose teeth are spears and darts,

              a sharp sword is their tongue.

    5    Be thou exalted very high

              above the heav’ns, O God;

         Let thou thy glory be advanc’d

              o’er all the earth abroad.

    6    My soul’s bow’d down; for they a net

              have laid, my steps to snare:

         Into the pit which they have digg’d

              for me, they fallen are.

    7    My heart is fix’d, my heart is fix’d,

              O God; I’ll sing and praise.

    8    My glory wake; wake psalt’ry, harp;

              myself I’ll early raise.

    9    I’ll praise thee ‘mong the people, Lord;

              ‘mong nations sing will I:

    10   For great to heav’n thy mercy is,

              thy truth is to the sky.

    11   O Lord, exalted be thy name

              above the heav’ns to stand:

         Do thou thy glory far advance

              above both sea and land.

  • Psalm 052

    1    Why dost thou boast, O mighty man,

              of mischief and of ill?

         The goodness of Almighty God

              endureth ever still.

    2    Thy tongue mischievous calumnies

              deviseth subtilely,

         Like to a razor sharp to cut,

              working deceitfully.

    3    Ill more than good, and more than truth

              thou lovest to speak wrong:

    4    Thou lovest all-devouring words,

              O thou deceitful tongue.

    5    So God shall thee destroy for aye,

              remove thee, pluck thee out

         Quite from thy house, out of the land

              of life he shall thee root.

    6    The righteous shall it see, and fear,

              and laugh at him they shall:

    7    Lo, this the man is that did not

              make God his strength at all:

         But he in his abundant wealth

              his confidence did place;

         And he took strength unto himself

              from his own wickedness.

    8    But I am in the house of God

              like to an olive green:

         My confidence for ever hath

              upon God’s mercy been.

    9    And I for ever will thee praise,

              because thou hast done this:

         I on thy name will wait; for good

              before thy saints it is.

  • Psalm 054

    1    Save me, O God, by thy great name,

              and judge me by thy strength:

    2    My prayer hear, O God; give ear

               unto my words at length.

    3    For they that strangers are to me

              do up against me rise;

         Oppressors seek my soul, and God

              set not before their eyes.

    4    The Lord my God my helper is,

              lo, therefore I am bold:

         He taketh part with ev’ry one

              that doth my soul uphold.

    5    Unto mine enemies he shall

              mischief and ill repay:

         O for thy truth’s sake cut them off,

              and sweep them clean away.

    6    I will a sacrifice to thee

              give with free willingness;

         Thy name, O Lord, because ’tis good,

              with praise I will confess.

    7    For he hath me delivered

              from all adversities;

         And his desire mine eye hath seen

              upon mine enemies.

  • Psalm 050

    Psalm 50:1-6 – 2.6.22 LIVE

    First Version (S.M.)
    Tune: Crown Him with Many Crowns

    1    The mighty God, the Lord,
              hath spoken, and did call
         The earth, from rising of the sun,
              to where he hath his fall.

    2    From out of Sion hill,
              which of excellency
         And beauty the perfection is,
              God shined gloriously.

    3    Our God shall surely come,
              keep silence shall not he:
         Before him fire shall waste, great storms
              shall round about him be.

    4    Unto the heavens clear
              he from above shall call,
         And to the earth likewise, that he
              may judge his people all.

    5    Together let my saints
              unto me gather’d be,
         Those that by sacrifice have made
              a covenant with me.

    6    And then the heavens shall
              his righteousness declare:
         Because the Lord himself is he
              by whom men judged are.

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    7    My people Isr’el hear,

              speak will I from on high,

         Against thee I will testify;

              God, ev’n thy God, am I.

    8    I for thy sacrifice

              no blame will on thee lay,

         Nor for burnt-off ‘rings, which to me

              thou offer’dst ev’ry day.

    9    I’ll take no calf nor goats

              from house or fold of thine:

    10   For beasts of forests, cattle all

              on thousand hills, are mine.

    11   The fowls on mountains high

              are all to me well known;

         Wild beasts which in the fields do lie,

              ev’n they are all mine own.

    12   Then, if I hungry were,

              I would not tell it thee;

         Because the world, and fulness all

              thereof, belongs to me.

    13   Will I eat flesh of bulls?

              or goats’ blood drink will I?

    14   Thanks offer thou to God, and pay

              thy vows to the most High.

    15   And call upon me when

              in trouble thou shalt be;

         I will deliver thee, and thou

              my name shalt glorify.

    16   But to the wicked man

              God saith, My laws and truth

         Should’st thou declare? how dar’st thou take

              my cov’nant in thy mouth?

    17   Sith thou instruction hat’st,

              which should thy ways direct;

         And sith my words behind thy back

              thou cast’st, and dost reject.

    18   When thou a thief didst see,

              with him thou didst consent;

         And with the vile adulterers

              partaker on thou went.

    19   Thou giv’st thy mouth to ill,

              thy tongue deceit doth frame;

    20   Thou sitt’st, and ‘gainst thy brother speak’st,

              thy mother’s son dost shame.

    21   Because I silence kept,

              while thou these things hast wrought;

         That I was altogether like

              thyself, hath been thy thought;

         Yet I will thee reprove,

              and set before thine eyes,

         In order ranked, thy misdeeds

              and thine iniquities.

    22   Now, ye that God forget,

              this carefully consider;

         Lest I in pieces tear you all,

              and none can you deliver.

    23   Whoso doth offer praise

              me glorifies; and I

         Will shew him God’s salvation,

              that orders right his way.

    Second Version (C.M.)

    1    The mighty God, the Lord, hath spoke,

              and call’d the earth upon,

         Ev’n from the rising of the sun

              unto his going down.

    2    From out of Sion, his own hill,

              where the perfection high

         Of beauty is, from thence the Lord

              hath shined gloriously.

    3    Our God shall come, and shall no more

              be silent, but speak out:

         Before him fire shall waste, great storms

              shall compass him about.

    4    He to the heavens from above,

              and to the earth below,

         Shall call, that he his judgments may

              before his people show.

    5    Let all my saints together be

              unto me gathered;

         Those that by sacrifice with me

              a covenant have made.

    6    And then the heavens shall declare

              his righteousness abroad:

         Because the Lord himself doth come;

              none else is judge but God.

    7    Hear, O my people, and I’ll speak;

              O Israel by name,

         Against thee I will testify;

              God, ev’n thy God, I am.

    8    I for thy sacrifices few

              reprove thee never will,

         Nor for burnt-off ‘rings to have been

              before me offer’d still.

    9    I’ll take no bullock nor he-goats

              from house nor folds of thine:

    10   For beasts of forests, cattle all

              on thousand hills, are mine.

    11   The fowls are all to me well known

              that mountains high do yield;

         And I do challenge as mine own

              the wild beasts of the field.

    12   If I were hungry, I would not

              to thee for need complain;

         For earth, and all its fulness, doth

              to me of right pertain.

    13   That I to eat the flesh of bulls

              take pleasure dost thou think?

         Or that I need, to quench my thirst,

              the blood of goats to drink?

    14   Nay, rather unto me, thy God,

              thanksgiving offer thou:

         To the most High perform thy word,

              and fully pay thy vow:

    15   And in the day of trouble great

              see that thou call on me;

         I will deliver thee, and thou

              my name shalt glorify.

    16   But God unto the wicked saith,

              Why should’st thou mention make

         Of my commands? how dar’st thou in

              thy mouth my cov’nant take?

    17   Sith it is so that thou dost hate

              all good instruction;

         And sith thou cast’st behind thy back,

              and slight’st my words each one.

    18   When thou a thief didst see, then straight

              thou join’dst with him in sin,

         And with the vile adulterers

              thou hast partaker been.

    19   Thy mouth to evil thou dost give,

              thy tongue deceit doth frame.

    20   Thou sitt’st, and ‘gainst thy brother speak’st,

              thy mother’s son to shame.

    21   These things thou wickedly hast done,

              and I have silent been:

         Thou thought’st that I was like thyself,

              and did approve thy sin:

         But I will sharply thee reprove,

              and I will order right

         Thy sins and thy transgressions

              in presence of thy sight.

    22   Consider this, and be afraid,

              ye that forget the Lord,

         Lest I in pieces tear you all,

              when none can help afford.

    23   Who off’reth praise me glorifies:

              I will shew God’s salvation

         To him that ordereth aright

              his life and conversation.