The Book of Psalms in metre close and proper to the Hebrew, smooth and pleasant for the metre, plain and easie for the tunes : with musical notes, arguments, annotations, and index : fitted for the ready use and understanding of all good Christians.

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The Book of Psalms in metre close and proper to the Hebrew, smooth and pleasant for the metre, plain and easie for the tunes : with musical notes, arguments, annotations, and index : fitted for the ready use and understanding of all good Christians.
Author
Barton, William, 1598?-1678.
Publication
London :: Printed by Matthew Simmons for the Companie of Stationers,
1644.
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Bible. -- O.T. -- Psalms -- Paraphrases, English.
Psalters.
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"The Book of Psalms in metre close and proper to the Hebrew, smooth and pleasant for the metre, plain and easie for the tunes : with musical notes, arguments, annotations, and index : fitted for the ready use and understanding of all good Christians." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A27789.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 2, 2024.

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David dangerously beset,* 1.1 and in grievous perplexitie, wishes opportunitie of flight.

O God unto my prayer give ear, Hide not thy face from me: [verse 2] My supplications daign to hear, Attending what they be.

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In my complaint I cry aloud, A mournfull noise I make: [verse 3] Because the adversary proud So insolently spake. Because of lewd mens tyrannie, VVherewith I am opprest:* 1.2 Who charge me with iniquitie, And me in wrath detest. [verse 4] Sore pained is my heart in me, Deaths terrors on me fall: [verse 5] Trembling and fear accompanie, They come upon me all. And horrour hath o'rewhelm'd me quite: [verse 6] Oh that I had Doves wings, That I might take to sudden flight, And rest from these sad things. [verse 7] Then would I wander wide and stay Ith' Wilderness behinde: [verse 8] I'd hasten my escape away, From tempest, storm, and winde.

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