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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THou, Lord, hast been our sure defence, our place of ease and rest In all times past, yea so long since as cannot be exprest. [verse 2] Ere there was made mountain or h••••l the earth and world abroad: From age to age, and always still for ever thou art God.
[verse 3] Thou grindest man through grief and pain to dust or clay, and then,

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And then thou say'st again, Return again ye sons of men. [verse 4] The lasting of a thousand years, what is it in thy sight? As yesterday it doth appear, or as a watch by night.
[verse 5] So soon as thou dost scatter them, then is their life and trade All as asleep, and like the grass whose beauty soon doth fade: [verse 6] Which in ye morning shines full bright, but fadeth by and by: And is cut down ere it be night, all with'red, dead, and dry.
[verse 7] For through thine anger we consume, our might is much decay'd: And of thy fervent wrath and sume we are full sore afraid. [verse 8] The wicked works that we have wrought thou sett'st before thine eye: Our privy faults, yea, eke our thoughts thy countenance doth spie.
[verse 9] For through thy wrath our days do waste, thereof doth nought remain: Our year consume as words or blasts, and are not call'd again. [verse 10] Our time is threescore years and ten that we do live on mold: If one see fourscore, surely then we count him wondrous old.
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