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PSAL. XXXVI. To the chief musician, A Psalm of David, the servant of the Lord. (Book 36)
THe wicked mans transgression,
within my heart thus sayes,
Undoubtedly the fear of God
is not before his eyes.
Because himself he flatterethLine 2
in his own blinded eye,
Untill the hatefulnesse be found
of his iniquity.
Words from his mouth proceeding, areLine 3
fraud and iniquity:
He to be wise, and to do good,
hath left off utterly.
He mischief, lying on his bed,Line 4
most cunningly doth plot,
He sets himself in ways not good;
ill he abhoreth not.
Thy mercy, Lord, is in the heaven;Line 5
thy truth doth reach the clouds.
Thy justice is like mountains great;Line 6
thy judgements deep as flouds;
Lord, thou preservest man and beast.
How precious is thy grace!Line 7
Therefore, in shadow of thy wings,
mens sons their trust shall place.
They, with the fatnesse of thy house,Line 8
shall be well satisfi'd: