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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 094

    1    O Lord God, unto whom alone

              all vengeance doth belong;

         O mighty God, who vengeance own’st,

              shine forth, avenging wrong.

    2    Lift up thyself, thou of the earth

              the sov’reign Judge that art;

         And unto those that are so proud

              a due reward impart.

    3    How long, O mighty God, shall they

              who lewd and wicked be,

         How long shall they who wicked are

              thus triumph haughtily?

    4    How long shall things most hard by them

              be uttered and told?

         And all that work iniquity

              to boast themselves be bold?

    5    Thy folk they break in pieces, Lord,

              thine heritage oppress:

    6    The widow they and stranger slay,

              and kill the fatherless.

    7    Yet say they, God it shall not see,

              nor God of Jacob know.

    8    Ye brutish people! understand;

              fools! when wise will ye grow?

    9    The Lord did plant the ear of man,

              and hear then shall not he?

         He only form’d the eye, and then

              shall he not clearly see?

    10   He that the nations doth correct,

              shall he not chastise you?

         He knowledge unto man doth teach,

              and shall himself not know?

    11   Man’s thoughts to be but vanity

              the Lord doth well discern.

    12   Bless’d is the man thou chast’nest, Lord,

              and mak’st thy law to learn:

    13   That thou may’st give him rest from days

              of sad adversity,

         Until the pit be digg’d for those

              that work iniquity.

    14   For sure the Lord will not cast off

              those that his people be,

         Neither his own inheritance

              quit and forsake will he:

    15   But judgment unto righteousness

              shall yet return again;

         And all shall follow after it

              that are right-hearted men.

    16   Who will rise up for me against

              those that do wickedly?

         Who will stand up for me ‘gainst those

              that work iniquity?

    17   Unless the Lord had been my help

              when I was sore opprest,

         Almost my soul had in the house

              of silence been at rest.

    18   When I had uttered this word,

              (my foot doth slip away,)

         Thy mercy held me up, O Lord,

              thy goodness did me stay.

    19   Amidst the multitude of thoughts

              which in my heart do fight,

         My soul, lest it be overcharg’d,

              thy comforts do delight.

    20   Shall of iniquity the throne

              have fellowship with thee,

         Which mischief, cunningly contriv’d,

              doth by a law decree?

    21   Against the righteous souls they join,

              they guiltless blood condemn.

    22   But of my refuge God’s the rock,

              and my defence from them.

    23    On them their own iniquity

              the Lord shall bring and lay,

         And cut them off in their own sin;

              our Lord God shall them slay.

  • Psalm 101

    1    I mercy will and judgment sing,

              Lord, I will sing to thee.

    2    With wisdom in a perfect way

              shall my behaviour be.

         O when, in kindness unto me,

              wilt thou be pleas’d to come?

         I with a perfect heart will walk

              within my house at home.

    3    I will endure no wicked thing

              before mine eyes to be:

         I hate their work that turn aside,

              it shall not cleave to me.

    4    A stubborn and a froward heart

              depart quite from me shall;

         A person giv’n to wickedness

              I will not know at all.

    5    I’ll cut him off that slandereth

              his neighbour privily:

         The haughty heart I will not bear,

              nor him that looketh high.

    6    Upon the faithful of the land

              mine eyes shall be, that they

         May dwell with me: he shall me serve

              that walks in perfect way.

    7    Who of deceit a worker is

              in my house shall not dwell;

         And in my presence shall he not

              remain that lies doth tell.

    8    Yea, all the wicked of the land

              early destroy will I;

         All from God’s city to cut off

              that work iniquity.

  • Psalm 092

    1 To render thanks unto the Lord
    it is a comely thing,
    And to thy name, O thou most High,
    due praise aloud to sing.

    2 Thy loving-kindness to show forth
    when shines the morning light;
    And to declare thy faithfulness
    with pleasure ev’ry night.

    3 On a ten-stringed instrument,
    upon the psaltery,
    And on the harp with solemn sound,
    and grave sweet melody.

    4 For thou, Lord, by thy mighty works
    hast made my heart right glad;
    And I will triumph in the works
    which by thine hands were made.

    5 How great, Lord, are thy works! each thought
    of thine a deep it is:
    6 A brutish man it knoweth not;
    fools understand not this.

    7 When those that lewd and wicked are
    spring quickly up like grass,
    And workers of iniquity
    do flourish all apace;

    It is that they for ever may
    destroyed be and slain;
    8 But thou, O Lord, art the most High,
    for ever to remain.

    9 For, lo, thine enemies, O Lord,
    thine en’mies perish shall;
    The workers of iniquity
    shall be dispersed all.

    10 But thou shalt, like unto the horn
    of th’ unicorn, exalt
    My horn on high: thou with fresh oil
    anoint me also shalt.

    11 Mine eyes shall also my desire
    see on mine enemies;
    Mine ears shall of the wicked hear
    that do against me rise.

    12 But like the palm-tree flourishing
    shall be the righteous one;
    He shall like to the cedar grow
    that is in Lebanon.

    13 Those that within the house of God
    are planted by his grace,
    They shall grow up, and flourish all
    in our God’s holy place.

    14 And in old age, when others fade,
    they fruit still forth shall bring;
    They shall be fat, and full of sap,
    and aye be flourishing;

    15 To show that upright is the Lord:
    he is a rock to me;
    And he from all unrighteousness
    is altogether free.

  • Psalm 099

    1    Th’ eternal Lord doth reign as king,

              let all the people quake;

         He sits between the cherubims,

              let th’ earth be mov’d and shake.

    2    The Lord in Sion great and high

              above all people is;

    3    Thy great and dreadful name (for it

              is holy) let them bless.

    4    The king’s strength also judgment loves;

              thou settlest equity:

         Just judgment thou dost execute

              in Jacob righteously.

    5    The Lord our God exalt on high,

              and rev’rently do ye

         Before his footstool worship him:

              the Holy One is he.

    6    Moses and Aaron ‘mong his priests,

              Samuel, with them that call

         Upon his name: these call’d on God,

              and he them answer’d all.

    7    Within the pillar of the cloud

              he unto them did speak:

         The testimonies he them taught,

              and laws, they did not break.

    8    Thou answer’dst them, O Lord our God;

              thou wast a God that gave

         Pardon to them, though on their deeds

              thou wouldest vengeance have.

    9    Do ye exalt the Lord our God,

              and at his holy hill

         Do ye him worship: for the Lord

              our God is holy still.