The whole book of Psalms collected into English metre by Thomas Sternhold, John Hopkins, and others ; conferred with the Hebrew ; set forth and allowed to be sung in all churches ...

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The whole book of Psalms collected into English metre by Thomas Sternhold, John Hopkins, and others ; conferred with the Hebrew ; set forth and allowed to be sung in all churches ...
Author
Sternhold, Thomas, d. 1549.
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[Cambridge, England] :: Printed by John Field ...,
1666.
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Bible. -- O.T. -- Psalms -- Paraphrases, English.
Psalters.
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"The whole book of Psalms collected into English metre by Thomas Sternhold, John Hopkins, and others ; conferred with the Hebrew ; set forth and allowed to be sung in all churches ..." In the digital collection Early English Books Online 2. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A97379.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 15, 2024.

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The second part.
[verse 9] From all the sins that I have done, Lord, quit me out of hand, And make me not a scorn to fools that nothing understand. [verse 10] I was as dumb, and to complain no trouble might me move: Because I knew it was thy work, my patience for to prove.
[verse 11] Lord, take from me thy scourge & plague, I can them not withstand: I faint and pine away for fear of thy most heavy hand. [verse 12] When thou for sin dost man rebuke, he waxeth wo and wan, As doth a cloth that moths have fret, so vain a thing is man.
[verse 13] Lord, hear my suit and give good heed, regard my tears that fall: I sojourn like a stranger here, as did my fathers all. [verse 14] O spare a little, give me space my strength for to restore, Before I go away from hence, and shall be seen no more.
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