Tag: Songs of Christ

  • 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 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 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 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 003

    1     O Lord, how are my foes increas’d?

              against me many rise.

    2     Many say of my soul, For him

              in God no succour lies.

    3     Yet thou my shield and glory art,

              th’ uplifter of mine head.

    4     I cry’d, and, from his holy hill,

              the Lord me answer made.

    5     I laid me down and slept; I wak’d;

              for God sustained me.

    6     I will not fear though thousands ten

              set round against me be.

    7     Arise, O Lord; save me, my God;

              for thou my foes hast stroke

          All on the cheek-bone, and the teeth

              of wicked men hast broke.

    8     Salvation doth appertain

              unto the Lord alone:

          Thy blessing, Lord, for evermore

              thy people is upon.

  • Psalm 071

    1    O Lord, my hope and confidence         
    is plac’d in thee alone;
         Then let thy servant never be
              put to confusion.

    2    And let me, in thy righteousness,
              from thee deliv’rance have;
         Cause me escape, incline thine ear
              unto me, and me save.

    3    Be thou my dwelling-rock, to which
              I ever may resort:
         Thou gav’st commandment me to save,
              for thou’rt my rock and fort.

    4    Free me, my God, from wicked hands,
              hands cruel and unjust:
    5    For thou, O Lord God, art my hope,
              and from my youth my trust.

    6    Thou from the womb didst hold me up;
              thou art the same that me
         Out of my mother’s bowels took;
              I ever will praise thee.

    7    To many I a wonder am;
              but thou’rt my refuge strong.
    8    Fill’d let my mouth be with thy praise
              and honour all day long.

    9    O do not cast me off, when as
              old age doth overtake me;
         And when my strength decayed is,
              then do not thou forsake me.

    10   For those that are mine enemies
              against me speak with hate;
         And they together counsel take
              that for my soul lay wait.

    11   They said, God leaves him; him pursue
              and take: none will him save.
    12   Be thou not far from me, my God:
              thy speedy help I crave.

    13   Confound, consume them, that unto
              my soul are enemies:
         Cloth’d be they with reproach and shame
              that do my hurt devise.

    14   But I with expectation
              will hope continually;
         And yet with praises more and more
              I will thee magnify.

    15   Thy justice and salvation
              my mouth abroad shall show,
         Ev’n all the day; for I thereof
              the numbers do not know.

    16   And I will constantly go on
              in strength of God the Lord;
         And thine own righteousness, ev’n thine
              alone, I will record.

    17   For even from my youth, O God,
              by thee I have been taught;
         And hitherto I have declar’d
              the wonders thou hast wrought.

    18   And now, Lord, leave me not, when I
              old and gray-headed grow:
         Till to this age thy strength and pow’r
              to all to come I show.

    19   And thy most perfect righteousness
              O Lord, is very high,
         Who hast so great things done: O God,
              who is like unto thee?

    20   Thou, Lord, who great adversities,
              and sore, to me didst show,
         Shalt quicken, and bring me again
              from depths of earth below.

    21   My greatness and my pow’r thou wilt
              increase, and far extend:
         On ev’ry side against all grief
              thou wilt me comfort send.

    22   Thee, ev’n thy truth, I’ll also praise,
              my God, with psaltery:
         Thou Holy One of Israel,
              with harp I’ll sing to thee.

    23   My lips shall much rejoice in thee,
              when I thy praises sound;
         My soul, which thou redeemed hast,
              in joy shall much abound.

    24    My tongue thy justice shall proclaim,
              continuing all day long;
         For they confounded are, and sham’d,
              that seek to do me wrong.

  • Psalm 004

    1    Give ear unto me when I call,

              God of my righteousness:

         Have mercy, hear my pray’r; thou hast

              enlarg’d me in distress.

    2    O ye the sons of men! how long

              will ye love vanities?

         How long my glory turn to shame,

              and will ye follow lies?

    3    But know, that for himself the Lord

              the godly man doth chuse:

         The Lord, when I on him do call,

              to hear will not refuse.


    4    Fear, and sin not; talk with your heart

              on bed, and silent be.

    5    Off ‘rings present of righteousness,

              and in the Lord trust ye.

    6    O who will shew us any good?

              is that which many say:

         But of thy countenance the light,

              Lord, lift on us alway.

    7    Upon my heart, bestow’d by thee,

              more gladness I have found

         Than they, ev’n then, when corn and wine

              did most with them abound.

    8    I will both lay me down in peace,

              and quiet sleep will take;

         Because thou only me to dwell

              in safety, Lord, dost make.

  • 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 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.