Tag: Songs of Christ

  • Psalm 078

    1    Attend, my people, to my law;

              thereto give thou an ear;

         The words that from my mouth proceed

              attentively do hear.

    2    My mouth shall speak a parable,

              and sayings dark of old;

    3    The same which we have heard and known,

              and us our fathers told.

    4    We also will them not conceal

              from their posterity;

         Them to the generation

              to come declare will we:

         The praises of the Lord our God,

              and his almighty strength,

         The wondrous works that he hath done,

              we will shew forth at length.

    5    His testimony and his law

              in Isr’el he did place,

         And charg’d our fathers it to show

              to their succeeding race;

    6    That so the race which was to come

              might well them learn and know;

         And sons unborn, who should arise,

              might to their sons them show:

    7    That they might set their hope in God,

              and suffer not to fall

         His mighty works out of their mind,

              but keep his precepts all:

    8    And might not, like their fathers, be

              a stiff rebellious race;

         A race not right in heart; with God

              whose sp’rit not stedfast was.

    9    The sons of Ephraim, who nor bows

              nor other arms did lack,

         When as the day of battle was,

              they faintly turned back.

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

              in his commands to go;

    11   His works and wonders they forgot,

              which he to them did show.

    12   Things marvellous he brought to pass;

              their fathers them beheld

         Within the land of Egypt done,

              yea, ev’n in Zoan’s field.

    13   By him divided was the sea,

              he caus’d them through to pass;

         And made the waters so to stand,

              as like an heap it was.

    14   With cloud by day, with light of fire

              all night, he did them guide.

    15   In desert rocks he clave, and drink,

              as from great depths, supply’d.

    16   He from the rock brought streams, like floods

              made waters to run down.

    17   Yet sinning more, in desert they

              provok’d the Highest One.

    18   For in their heart they tempted God,

              and, speaking with mistrust,

         They greedily did meat require

              to satisfy their lust.

    19   Against the Lord himself they spake,

              and, murmuring, said thus,

         A table in the wilderness

              can God prepare for us?

    20   Behold, he smote the rock, and thence

              came streams and waters great;

         But can he give his people bread?

              and send them flesh to eat?

    21   The Lord did hear, and waxed wroth;

              so kindled was a flame

        ‘Gainst Jacob, and ‘gainst Israel

              up indignation came.

    22   For they believ’d not God, nor trust

              in his salvation had;

    23   Though clouds above he did command,

              and heav’n’s doors open made,

    24   And manna rain’d on them, and gave

              them corn of heav’n to eat.

    25   Man angels’ food did eat; to them

              he to the full sent meat.

    26   And in the heaven he did cause

              an eastern wind to blow;

         And by his power he let out

              the southern wind to go.

    27   Then flesh as thick as dust he made

              to rain down them among;

         And feather’d fowls, like as the sand

              which li’th the shore along.

    28   At his command amidst their camp

              these show’rs of flesh down fell,

         All round about the tabernacles

              and tents where they did dwell.

    29   So they did eat abundantly,

              and had of meat their fill;

         For he did give to them what was

              their own desire and will.

    30   They from their lust had not estrang’d

              their heart and their desire;

         But while the meat was in their mouths,

              which they did so require,

    31   God’s wrath upon them came, and slew

              the fattest of them all;

         So that the choice of Israel,

              o’erthrown by death, did fall.

    32   Yet, notwithstanding of all this,

              they sinned still the more;

         And though he had great wonders wrought,

              believ’d him not therefore:


    33   Wherefore their days in vanity

              he did consume and waste;

         And by his wrath their wretched years

              away in trouble past.

    34   But when he slew them, then they did

              to seek him shew desire;

         Yea, they return’d, and after God

              right early did enquire.

    35   And that the Lord had been their Rock,

              they did remember then;

         Ev’n that the high almighty God

              had their Redeemer been.

    36   Yet with their mouth they flatter’d him,

              and spake but feignedly;

         And they unto the God of truth

              with their false tongues did lie.

    37   For though their words were good, their heart

              with him was not sincere;

         Unstedfast and perfidious

              they in his cov’nant were.

    38   But, full of pity, he forgave

              their sin, them did not slay;

         Nor stirr’d up all his wrath, but oft

              his anger turn’d away.

    39   For that they were but fading flesh

              to mind he did recall;

         A wind that passeth soon away,

              and not returns at all.

    40   How often did they him provoke

              within the wilderness!

         And in the desert did him grieve

              with their rebelliousness!

    41   Yea, turning back, they tempted God,

              and limits set upon

         Him, who in midst of Isr’el is

              the only Holy One.

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

              nor yet the day when he

         Deliver’d them out of the hand

              of their fierce enemy;

    43   Nor how great signs in Egypt land

              he openly had wrought;

         What miracles in Zoan’s field

              his hand to pass had brought.

    44   How lakes and rivers ev’ry where

              he turned into blood;

         So that nor man nor beast could drink

              of standing lake or flood.

    45   He brought among them swarms of flies,

              which did them sore annoy;

         And divers kinds of filthy frogs

              he sent them to destroy.

    46   He to the caterpillar gave

              the fruits of all their soil;

         Their labours he deliver’d up

              unto the locusts’ spoil.

    47   Their vines with hail, their sycamores

              he with the frost did blast:

    48   Their beasts to hail he gave; their flocks

              hot thunderbolts did waste.

    49   Fierce burning wrath he on them cast,

              and indignation strong,

         And troubles sore, by sending forth

              ill angels them among.

    50   He to his wrath made way; their soul

              from death he did not save;

         But over to the pestilence

              the lives of them he gave.

    51   In Egypt land the first-born all

              he smote down ev’ry where;

         Among the tents of Ham, ev’n these

              chief of their strength that were.


    52   But his own people, like to sheep,

              thence to go forth he made;

         And he, amidst the wilderness,

              them, as a flock, did lead.

    53   And he them safely on did lead,

              so that they did not fear;

         Whereas their en’mies by the sea

              quite overwhelmed were.

    54   To borders of his sanctuary

              the Lord his people led,

         Ev’n to the mount which his right hand

              for them had purchased.

    55   The nations of Canaan,

              by his almighty hand,

         Before their face he did expel

              out of their native land;

         Which for inheritance to them

              by line he did divide,

         And made the tribes of Israel

              within their tents abide.

    56   Yet God most high they did provoke,

              and tempted ever still;

         And to observe his testimonies

              did not incline their will:

    57   But, like their fathers, turned back,

              and dealt unfaithfully:

         Aside they turned, like a bow

              that shoots deceitfully.

    58   For they to anger did provoke

              him with their places high;

         And with their graven images

              mov’d him to jealousy.

    59   When God heard this, he waxed wroth,

              and much loath’d Isr’el then:

    60   So Shiloh’s tent he left, the tent

              which he had plac’d with men.

    61   And he his strength delivered

              into captivity;

         He left his glory in the hand

              of his proud enemy.


    62   His people also he gave o’er

              unto the sword’s fierce rage:

         So sore his wrath inflamed was

              against his heritage.

    63   The fire consum’d their choice young men;

              their maids no marriage had;

    64   And when their priests fell by the sword,

              their wives no mourning made.

    65   But then the Lord arose, as one

              that doth from sleep awake;

         And like a giant that, by wine

              refresh’d, a shout doth make:

    66   Upon his en’mies’ hinder parts

              he made his stroke to fall;

         And so upon them he did put

              a shame perpetual.

    67   Moreover, he the tabernacle

              of Joseph did refuse;

         The mighty tribe of Ephraim

              he would in no wise chuse:

    68   But he did chuse Jehudah’s tribe

              to be the rest above;

         And of mount Sion he made choice,

              which he so much did love.

    69   And he his sanctuary built

              like to a palace high,

         Like to the earth which he did found

              to perpetuity.

    70   Of David, that his servant was,

              he also choice did make,

         And even from the folds of sheep

              was pleased him to take:

    71   From waiting on the ewes with young,

              he brought him forth to feed

         Israel, his inheritance,

              his people, Jacob’s seed.

    72   So after the integrity

              he of his heart them fed;

         And by the good skill of his hands

              them wisely governed.

  • Psalm 061

    1    O God, give ear unto my cry;

              unto my pray’r attend.

    2    From th’ utmost corner of the land

              my cry to thee I’ll send.

         What time my heart is overwhelm’d,

              and in perplexity,

         Do thou me lead unto the Rock

              that higher is than I.

    3    For thou hast for my refuge been

              a shelter by thy pow’r;

         And for defence against my foes

              thou hast been a strong tow’r.

    4    Within thy tabernacle I

              for ever will abide;

         And under covert of thy wings

              with confidence me hide.

    5    For thou the vows that I did make,

              O Lord my God, didst hear:

         Thou hast giv’n me the heritage

              of those thy name that fear.

    6    A life prolong’d for many days

              thou to the king shalt give;

         Like many generations be

              the years which he shall live.

    7    He in God’s presence his abode

              for evermore shall have:

         O do thou truth and mercy both

              prepare, that may him save.

    8    And so will I perpetually

              sing praise unto thy name;

         That having made my vows, I may

              each day perform the same.

  • Psalm 059

    1    My God, deliver me from those

              that are mine enemies;

         And do thou me defend from those

              that up against me rise.

    2    Do thou deliver me from them

              that work iniquity;

         And give me safety from the men

              of bloody cruelty.

    3    For, lo, they for my soul lay wait:

              the mighty do combine

         Against me, Lord; not for my fault,

              nor any sin of mine.

    4    They run, and, without fault in me,

              themselves do ready make:

         Awake to meet me with thy help;

              and do thou notice take.

    5    Awake therefore, Lord God of hosts,

              thou God of Israel,

         To visit heathen all: spare none

              that wickedly rebel.

    6    At ev’ning they go to and fro;

              they make great noise and sound,

         Like to a dog, and often walk

              about the city round.

    7    Behold, they belch out with their mouth,

              and in their lips are swords:

         For they do say thus, Who is he

              that now doth hear our words?

    8    But thou, O Lord, shalt laugh at them,

              and all the heathen mock.

    9    While he’s in pow’r I’ll wait on thee;

              for God is my high rock.

    10   He of my mercy that is God

              betimes shall me prevent;

         Upon mine en’mies God shall let

              me see mine heart’s content.

    11   Them slay not, lest my folk forget;

              but scatter them abroad

         By thy strong pow’r; and bring them down,

              O thou our shield and God.

    12   For their mouth’s sin, and for the words

              that from their lips do fly,

         Let them be taken in their pride;

              because they curse and lie.

    13   In wrath consume them, them consume,

              that so they may not be:

         And that in Jacob God doth rule

              to th’ earth’s ends let them see.

    14   At ev’ning let thou them return,

              making great noise and sound,

         Like to a dog, and often walk

              about the city round.

    15   And let them wander up and down,

              in seeking food to eat;

         And let them grudge when they shall not

              be satisfy’d with meat.

    16   But of thy pow’r I’ll sing aloud;

              at morn thy mercy praise:

         For thou to me my refuge wast,

              and tow’r, in troublous days.

    17   O God, thou art my strength, I will

              sing praises unto thee;

         For God is my defence, a God

              of mercy unto me.

  • Psalm 085

    1    O Lord, thou hast been favourable

              to thy beloved land:

         Jacob’s captivity thou hast

              recall’d with mighty hand.

    2    Thou pardoned thy people hast

              all their iniquities;

         Thou all their trespasses and sins

              hast cover’d from thine eyes.

    3    Thou took’st off all thine ire, and turn’dst

              from thy wrath’s furiousness.

    4    Turn us, God of our health, and cause

              thy wrath ‘gainst us to cease.

    5    Shall thy displeasure thus endure

              against us without end?

         Wilt thou to generations all

              thine anger forth extend?

    6    That in thee may thy people joy,

              wilt thou not us revive?

    7    Shew us thy mercy, Lord, to us

              do thy salvation give.

    8    I’ll hear what God the Lord will speak:

              to his folk he’ll speak peace,

         And to his saints; but let them not

              return to foolishness.

    9    To them that fear him surely near

              is his salvation;

         That glory in our land may have

              her habitation.

    10   Truth met with mercy, righteousness

              and peace kiss’d mutually:

    11   Truth springs from earth, and righteousness

              looks down from heaven high.

    12   Yea, what is good the Lord shall give;

              our land shall yield increase:

    13   Justice, to set us in his steps,

              shall go before his face.

  • Psalm 083

    1    Keep not, O God, we thee entreat,

              O keep not silence now:

         Do thou not hold thy peace, O God,

              and still no more be thou.

    2    For, lo, thine enemies a noise

              tumultuously have made;

         And they that haters are of thee

              have lifted up the head.

    3    Against thy chosen people they

              do crafty counsel take;

         And they against thy hidden ones

              do consultations make.

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

              from being a nation,

         That of the name of Isr’el may

              no more be mention.

    5    For with joint heart they plot, in league

              against thee they combine.

    6    The tents of Edom, Ishm’elites,

              Moab’s and Hagar’s line;

    7    Gebal, and Ammon, Amalek,

              Philistines, those of Tyre;

    8    And Assur join’d with them, to help

              Lot’s children they conspire.

    9    Do to them as to Midian,

              Jabin at Kison strand;

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

              as dung to fat the land.

    11   Like Oreb and like Zeeb make

              their noble men to fall;

         Like Zeba and Zalmunna like,

              make thou their princes all;

    12   Who said, For our possession

              let us God’s houses take.

    13   My God, them like a wheel, as chaff

              before the wind, them make.

    14   As fire consumes the wood, as flame

              doth mountains set on fire,

    15   Chase and affright them with the storm

              and tempest of thine ire.

    16   Their faces fill with shame, O Lord,

              that they may seek thy name.

    17   Let them confounded be, and vex’d,

              and perish in their shame:

    18   That men may know that thou, to whom

              alone doth appertain

         The name Jehovah, dost most high

              o’er all the earth remain.

  • Psalm 042

    Psalm 42:1-5 – 8.14.22 LIVE

    Tune = God Moves In A Mysterious Way

    (V) 1    Like as the hart for water-brooks
              in thirst doth pant and bray;
         So pants my longing soul, O God,
              that come to thee I may.

    (V) 2    My soul for God, the living God,
              doth thirst: when shall I near
         Unto thy countenance approach,
              and in God’s sight appear?

    (C) 3    My tears have unto me been meat,
              both in the night and day,
         While unto me continually,
              Where is thy God? they say.

    (V) 4    My soul is poured out in me,
              when this I think upon;
         Because that with the multitude
              I heretofore had gone:

    (V)     With them into God’s house I went,
              with voice of joy and praise;
         Yea, with the multitude that kept
              the solemn holy days.

    (C) 5    O why art thou cast down, my soul?
              why in me so dismay’d?
         Trust God, for I shall praise him yet,
              his count’nance is mine aid.

    6    My God, my soul’s cast down in me;
              thee therefore mind I will
         From Jordan’s land, the Hermonites,
              and ev’n from Mizar hill.

    7    At the noise of thy water-spouts
              deep unto deep doth call;
         Thy breaking waves pass over me,
              yea, and thy billows all.

    8    His loving-kindness yet the Lord
              command will in the day,
         His song’s with me by night; to God,
              by whom I live, I’ll pray:

    9    And I will say to God my rock,
              Why me forgett’st thou so?
         Why, for my foes’ oppression,
              thus mourning do I go?

    10  ‘Tis as a sword within my bones,
              when my foes me upbraid;
         Ev’n when by them, Where is thy God?
              ’tis daily to me said.

    11   O why art thou cast down, my soul?
              why, thus with grief opprest,
         Art thou disquieted in me?
              in God still hope and rest:

         For yet I know I shall him praise,
              who graciously to me
         The health is of my countenance,
              yea, mine own God is he.

  • Psalm 055

    1    Lord, hear my pray’r, hide not thyself

              from my entreating voice:

    2    Attend and hear me; in my plaint

              I mourn and make a noise.

    3    Because of th’ en’my’s voice, and for

              lewd men’s oppression great:

         On me they cast iniquity,

              and they in wrath me hate.

    4    Sore pain’d within me is my heart:

              death’s terrors on me fall.

    5    On me comes trembling, fear and dread

              o’erwhelmed me withal.

    6    O that I, like a dove, had wings,

              said I, then would I flee

         Far hence, that I might find a place

              where I in rest might be.

    7    Lo, then far off I wander would,

              and in the desert stay;

    8    From windy storm and tempest I

              would haste to ‘scape away.

    9    O Lord, on them destruction bring,

              and do their tongues divide;

         For in the city violence

              and strife I have espy’d.

    10   They day and night upon the walls

              do go about it round:

         There mischief is, and sorrow there

              in midst of it is found.

    11   Abundant wickedness there is

              within her inward part;

         And from her streets deceitfulness

              and guile do not depart.

    12   He was no foe that me reproach’d,

              then that endure I could;

         Nor hater that did ‘gainst me boast,

              from him me hide I would.

    13   But thou, man, who mine equal, guide,

              and mine acquaintance wast:

    14   We join’d sweet counsels, to God’s house

              in company we past.

    15   Let death upon them seize, and down

              let them go quick to hell;

         For wickedness doth much abound

              among them where they dwell.

    16   I’ll call on God: God will me save.

    17        I’ll pray, and make a noise

         At ev’ning, morning, and at noon;

              and he shall hear my voice.

    18   He hath my soul delivered,

              that it in peace might be

         From battle that against me was;

              for many were with me.

    19   The Lord shall hear, and them afflict,

              of old who hath abode:

         Because they never changes have,

              therefore they fear not God.

    20  ‘Gainst those that were at peace with him

              he hath put forth his hand:

         The covenant that he had made,

              by breaking he profan’d.

    21   More smooth than butter were his words,

              while in his heart was war;

         His speeches were more soft than oil,

              and yet drawn swords they are.

    22   Cast thou thy burden on the Lord,

              and he shall thee sustain;

         Yea, he shall cause the righteous man

              unmoved to remain.

    23   But thou, O Lord my God, those men

              in justice shalt o’erthrow,

         And in destruction’s dungeon dark

              at last shalt lay them low:

         The bloody and deceitful men

              shall not live half their days:

         But upon thee with confidence

              I will depend always.

  • 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 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 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.