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Psalm L.
[To the Tune of Psalm 100.] All people, &c.
[verse 1] TH' Almighty God, the Lord of Hosts,
Once, with his thund'ring voice did call:
And summons gave to all the coasts,
From the Suns rising to his fall:
[verse 2] He call'd from Zion's stately Hill,
Where strength with beauty is combin'd
I heard his voice, and think on't still;
For thence, therewith, his glory shin'd.
[verse 3] Thus (think I) he'll to judgment come,
And thusth' awak'ning Trump shall found:
Before him shall the fire consume,
And dreadfull tempests him surround.
[verse 4] From's glorious Throne, his voice shall be
Through all th' inferiour heavens heard:
And publish to th' whole earth, that He
To judg his people is prepar'd.
[verse 5] Let all my Saints assembled be,
(The voice shall cry,) to this Assise:
Let none be miss'd, who have with me
A Cov'nant made by sacrifice.
[verse 6] Th' whole Court of Heaven, assembled there,
God's just proceedings shall express:
For he himself shall Judge appear,
To judge the world in righteousness.