The Psalmes of David from the new translation of the Bible turned into meter to be sung after the old tunes used in the churches : unto which are newly added the Lord's prayer, the Creed, the Ten commandments, with some other ancient hymnes.
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The Psalmes of David from the new translation of the Bible turned into meter to be sung after the old tunes used in the churches : unto which are newly added the Lord's prayer, the Creed, the Ten commandments, with some other ancient hymnes.
Author
King, Henry, 1592-1669.
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London :: Printed by S.G. and are to be sold by Humphrey Moseley ...,
1654.
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"The Psalmes of David from the new translation of the Bible turned into meter to be sung after the old tunes used in the churches : unto which are newly added the Lord's prayer, the Creed, the Ten commandments, with some other ancient hymnes." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A27830.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 1, 2024.
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PSAL. XI.
1.
IN God I put my trust: How thenDo yee reproachfull menSay, To the mountaines flie my soule,Like to the chased fowle?
2.
For lo, the wicked bend their bow,Their deadly shafts to throw;That privily in darknesse theyTh' upright in heart may slay.
3.
If the foundations perish so,What can the righteous do?
4.
But in His Temple God resides,Whose throne in Heaven abides.He all beholds with searching eye,The Sons of men to try.The Lord His righteous servants proves;Hates him oppression loves.
He snares, with fire and brimstone showres,Upon the wicked powres:
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Black tempests are by Him rais'd up,The portion of their cup.
7.
For the just God doth those respectWho righteousnes affect.His countenance, and favour brightBeholdeth the upright.
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