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PSAL. CVIII. A song or Psalm of David. (Book 108)
MY heart is fixt, Lord: I will sing,
and with my glory praise.
Awake up psaltery and harp,Line 2
my self I'le early raise.
I'le praise thee 'mongst the people, Lord,Line 3
'mong nations sing will I.
For above heav'n thy mercy's great,Line 4
thy truth doth reach the sky.
Be thou above the heavens, Lord,Line 5
exalted gloriously:
Thy glory all the earth above
be lifted up on hie.
That those who thy beloved areLine 6
delivered may be;
O do thou save with thy right hand,
and answer give to me.
God in his holinesse hath said,Line 7
Herein I will take pleasure,
Shechem I will divide, and forth
will Succoths valley measure.
Gilead I claim as Mine by right,Line 8
Manasseh Mine shall be,
Ephraim is of My head the strength,
Judah gives laws for Me.
Moab's My washing-pot, My shoeLine 9
I'le over Edom throw,
Over the land of Palestine