FROM THE LIBRARY OF REV. LOUIS FITZGERALD BENSON. D. D. BEQUEATHED BY HIM TO THE LIBRARY OF PRINCETON THEOLOGICAL SEMINARY DlTfaloii ^ , r: Sectloi / J> t. TRANSLATI01 w/^ BUCHANAN'S LATIN PSALMS ENGLISH VERSE, JOHN EADIE, PREACHER OF THE GOSPEL, AND TEACHER OF LANGUAGES, GLASGOW, Author of" The Scripture Paraphrases in Latin Verse," the "Reign of George III. for Fifty Years," the " Clyde, and other Poems, in English." " Let the word of God dwell in you richly in all wisdom ; teaching and admonishing one another, in psalms, and hymns, and spiritual songs, singing with grace in your hearts to the Lord."— Co/ossians iii. 16. GLASGOW: PRINTED BY MUIR, GOWANS, & CO, AND SOLD BY THE BOOKSELLERS AND THE AUTHOR. 1836. WILLIAM YOUNG, M.D. GLASGOW, IN TESTIMONY OF GRATITUDE FOK HIS FRIENDSHIP, ESTEEM FOR HIS LEARNING AND USEFULNESS IN HIS PROFESSION, THIS TRANSLATION BUCHANAN'S PSALMS IS MOST RESPECTFULLY INSCRIBED, BY HIS HUMBLE SERVANT, THE AUTHOR. PREFACE. The Psalms are sacred poems, containing the doctrines, precepts, history, and prophecy communicated at greater length by the other parts of the inspired writings of the Old and New Testaments. The Psalms likewise express all the emotions of the pious soul, in great variety of lan- guage, suited to every circumstance of human life. They were composed, for the most part, one thousand, and one of them at least, fifteen hundred years, before the birth of Christ, that they might be sung in the worship of God, among the Jews, and they have been used by them, in succeeding generations, in their religious assemblies. They were originally composed in Hebrew verse, and translations of them have been made into many languages, both in prose and verse. They are still sung in Christian assem- blies of various nations, in poetical versions, which they understand. A poetical version of them, in English, has for many years been sanctioned by the Church of Scotland, which is remarkable for its fidelity to the original Hebrew, and for the ancient simplicity of its style. Buchanan made a paraphrastic translation of them in Latin verse, in the reign of Queen Mary, in Scotland, to whom it was dedicated, and to whose son, James VI. of Scotland, and I. of England, he was afterwards tutor for many years. He has clothed his paraphrase with the most elegant Latin, and with the most accurate and melo- dious versification. Every good Latin scholar will, I think, in reading Buchanan's paraphrases of the Psalms, be filled with delight and admiration, while he deeply feels the interesting and important nature of the subjects, expressed by such beauty and sublimity of style, as may cause the heart to glow with devotion. I hope I may be allowed to say, that I have often been so affected in the perusal of them, and thus I have been led to the attempt of trans- VI lating them into English verse. If I have failed in the attempt, yet in my opinion it is laudable. If even my imi- tation of Buchanan in English be imperfect, yet if some resemblance to that great poet can be traced in it, my endeavours have not been in vain ; for a version of the Psalms in English verse, as faithful and elegant as any yet offered to the public, may have been effected : on this, however, its voice will determine. Buchanan's translation is indeed a paraphrase ; and a free translation of it, such as is now published, must be of the same nature. Some may think, that a -paraphrase must use too much liberty with the sacred oracles ; but let it be considered, that the dictates of inspiration are not confined to any one form of words, but that these may be varied with- out end if the same sense is retained. One part of scripture, and one psalm, is often a paraphrase upon another. The II. and ex. psalms may be viewed in this light ; and many parallel passages are to be found in the Scriptures, containing the same meaning in different words. Thus, paraphrase, if not unfaithful, is sanctioned by the Scriptures themselves. Paraphrases, in prose, of many portions of the sacred writings, have been thought allowable and useful ; and may not poetical paraphrases of the sacred poems be likewise lawful, and profitable in the perusal ? If inspiration were never to be communicated but in one form of words, then there should have been no translations of the Scrip- tures ; for no version of them from the original languages, even in prose, can be strictly literal, in any other language, fO be intelligible. Much less can this be the case in verse, which, however literal, must be paraphrastic. I then sub- mit this New Translation of the Psalms to the public, trusting to its candour and indulgence, and to the Divine blessing upon labours undergone to illustrate the word of God in English, after the model of the greatest Latin poet among the moderns. TRANSLATION OF BUCHANAN'S LATIN PSALMS INTO ENGLISH VERSE. PSALM L 1 Eternal life shall bless the man Who is of pious mind, Who has not to the paths of vice, With wand'ring steps, declined. 2 He has not, by a godless race, From righteousness been turned, But, in the service of the Lord, With sacred zeal has burned. 3 He has not lent an easy ear To scoffers' sinful speech, Nor occupied the baneful seat Of those who error teach ; 4 But, of a pure and holy life. He treads the better road. And in his mind, both day and night, Revolves the laws of God. 5 He shall be like a blooming tree, Planted upon the brink Of water fresh, from which its boughs Abundant moisture drink ; 6 Neither the summer heat prevents Its foliage fair t' unfold, Nor is it ever barren made By winter's piercing cold ; A 7 But copious fruits, in season due, Upon its branches grow. Which cause the husbandman's light heart With joy to overflow. 8 It never smiles with beauteous bloom, That, fading soon, deceives ; Nor soothes its lord v/ith empty hopes, Who disappointed grieves. 9 Not so, the race who ign'rant are Of God's most holy law. Who him despise, and sin commit, Without religious awe. 10 They shall be like the dust, that seized By whirlwind's rapid blast. Is scatt'ring tossed in viewless air. Wheeling in circles vast. ] 1 When then the Judge, in cloud serene, Shall set his lofty throne, — Shall speak the truth, and justice strict To all the world make known ; 12 He will convict mankind of sin: The wicked, filled with fear, Trembling, with sorrow in their looks, Before him will appear. 13 They will not dare to join themselves Unto the righteous band, But far apart, condemned to shame And punishment, must stand : 14 For the celestial Father knows, And will in mind retain. The ways of those, who free from guilt, Still righteousness maintain ; 13 But base impietj'^, that turned To guilt's dark crooked path, By righteous sentence, shall be doomed To everlasting death. PSALM II. 1 Why have the furious nations raged With vain tumultuous noise ? Why have the people cruel raised. With empty threats, their voice ? 3 2 And why have mighty tyrants joined, With princes, to oppose The Lord, and the Lord's holy Christ, Who boundless power disclose ? 3 Why do we not, boldly they say, Break off their grievous bands ? And from our necks remove the thongs Of their severe commands ? 4 But the celestial Father, who O'er nature all presides With sov'reign power, their impotent And vicious threats derides. 5 Then he, incensed with righteous wrath, Them trembling, will address, And, in his indignation just, Their dark designs suppress. 6 He says, I M'ill with diadem My mighty King surround : He will give laws to Sion hill, And all the world around. 7 The holy hills of Sion, he, In justice, will protect, And cause the nations everywhere Mine orders to respect. 8 Then, thus the Lord accosted me, Thou art my Son alone ; This day I have begotten thee. And all thy power must own. 9 Ask of me, and to thee I'll grant, That, as my heir, thou reign. O'er all the nations of the earth, Thy sovereign rule maintain 10 O'er lands, where'er the rolling seas The mighty globe surround, And them for ever subject hold, With iron sceptre bound. 11 And when thou wilt, thou shalt suppress Those that swell high in pride, And crush the rebels, who will not Beneath thy power abide ; 12 And break them small, like vessels formed Of brittle clay, which, dashed Upon the ground, are scattered wide, In countless atoms crashed. 13 But you who over nations reign, And unto them pronounce Judgment from thrones, learn sacred truth. And errors dark renounce; 14 Serve ye the Lord with holy fear, And mingle, with your joy, The love and reverence of the Lord, Without sin's base alloy. 15 Embrace the Son, whom he has sent ; Lest he, incensed with wrath, Vengeance exact from you, when ye Depart from righteous path : 16 For if his kindled wrath assail The wicked, but short space, Then ye will know, how blessed they are, On him their hopes who place. PSALM in. 1 Alas ! how many, and how strong, Those who 'gainst me combine, And harass me with cruel force, And hatred most malign I 2 How firm the wicked faction, who Against my life conspire, And say that aid from God no more Can me with hope inspire ; 3 When thou so oft hast covered me 'Neath shadow of thy shield, When I was forced to fight 'gainst those That mortal weapons wield ; 4f When thou may'st be the author good To me of great renown ; When thou my head exalted may'st With splendid glories crown. 5 When from his holy hill, by night. The Lord my prayer hears, I lay me down, and sleep secure, And rise devoid of fears. 6 The Lord me guarding, neither hosts Of countless foes around Shall me alarm, nor nations all Combined shall me confound. 7 Thou, Lord, my leader, wilt go forth, And me in war precede. That I from danger may be free, And in the fight succeed. 8 Of all my foes who me assail Thou soon wilt break the jaws ; By thy right hand wilt crush the teeth Of those who spurn thy laws. 9 . Do thou, who art the only hope Of their salvation sure. With wonted love thy people guard, And render them secure. PSALM IV. 1 O Father, O eternal Lord Of angels, 'bove the skies Of men who dwell upon the earth, Which subject to thee lies, 2 Thou unto me disclosest straight A safe and easy road. And leadest me into a plain That pleasant is, and broad. 3 When I implore thy powerful aid In difficult affairs ; When I am void of counsel, and Exposed to dang'rous snares, 4 When I'm beset with noxious fraud, Lend thou an easy ear, Gracious regard my righteous vows. Ready my prayer to hear. 5 O darkened minds of sinful men ! How far will you me leave, And follow shadows vain and false. That cannot you relieve ? 6 While you torment your anxious breasts With low and sinful cares. Which you involve in troubles great, And in pernicious snares. a2 6 7 At length believe when I advise To what is good and right ; God's own elect, whom he defends By his resistless might, 8 WitFi wondrous honours he adorns. In dangers all protects, And when on him he suppliant calls, He never him rejects. 9 The Lord me hears invoking him, While I his aid request : He, answ'ring soon my humble prayer. Bestows on me safe rest. 10 Therefore do ye, who are involved In mis'ry and in sin, The power and holiness of God, At last, to own begin. 11 Renounce your vices all depraved, The words and actions of the day. In silent night, upon your bed, In meditation weigh. 12 The righteous Lord is not appeased With blood of victims slain ; But with the pure and holy life All cleansed from guilt's foul stain. 13 If this unto the altars thou With piety shalt bring. Secure thou may'st large gifts expect From heaven's almighty King. 14 A race degen'rate and corrupt. To sordid gain inclined. In gen'ral it desire alone. With keen pursuit and mind. 13 Regard thou only me, well-pleased, With countenance benign. And cause on me thy cheering light Of favour free to shine. 16 This unto me will be enough Of happiness secure. Which, after death, in future life, For ever will endure. 17 Another may with plenteous fruits His gran'ries deeply store, And fill his cells with gen'rous wine, And gold's most precious ore ; 18 But I, enjoying peace of mind, And free from anxious thought, At night reclined, sweet sleep will take, From danger far remote : 19 For thou confirmest me with strength Of body and of mind, And with the hope of endless life. Which I in heaven will find. PSALM V. 1 O God, who rulest over all, Be merciful, and hear The words, which I to thee address, With humble mind sincere. 2 Be thou not harsh, but mild regard The sorrows of my mind, And sad complaints, which I express, That I may mercy find. 3 Attend, and hear bow loud a voice May rend my aching side : Since thou art my sole King and God, In thee I will confide. 4 Thee only I'll adore, and pray In difficult affairs, That thou may'st me relieve, and grant An answer to my prayers. 5 God righteous, hear my early cry, Soon as the morning shines : For with pure prayer and piety My mind to thee inclines. 6 Therefore, before the eastern beam Enlightens, with its flame. The globe of earth, I will invoke Thy great and holy name. 7 Thou, God, art pleased with the sincere V And truly pious soul ; But hat'st the rites of the impure, Who gods profane extol. 8 8 Let not the mind that may its thoughts On wickedness employ, Hope that it will thy special love And mercy great enjoy. 9 Violence and guilt to look upon, Thy face cannot endure ; For thou art foe to bloody deeds, And fraudulence impure. 10 Thou wilt root out th' audacious tongue That falsehood will express, The impious pretences which It frames, thou wilt suppress. 11 But, trusting in thy goodness great, Within thy house I'll bow, And in thy sacred temple I Will make a solemn vow. 12 Thou, God, me guide, and thy pure light Of righteousness display. That I may shun the en'mies' snares. Which for my life they lay. 13 Direct my steps in dang'rous ways Which night and doubt surround. Then I'll adore thy gracious power When I've salvation found. 14 From th' en'mies' mouths truth has far fled, Their breast 's the dark abode Where fraud polluting dwells, and guilt, That galls with heavy load. 15 Their throat's more noisome than the grave, Which putrid steams exhales ; Their flatt'ring tongue, with poison filled. With fraud and force assails. 16 O God, O Father 1 best of all, The wicked race destroy ; Father benign I may their attempts The just no more annoy. 17 May those, who impious thee forsake Meet punishment condign. For sins, which they committed have Against the law divine. 9 18 May they be rooted from the earth; Safe by thy gracious aid, May they rejoice, who certain hope On thee alone have laid ; 19 And thy great name may they adore, With no vain fear oppressed ; For by thine hand, endowed with power, Thou rescu'st the distressed. 20 To those in mind upright and pure, Thou grantest gracious aid : As with a shield thou cov'rest them Beneath thy gracious shade. PSALM VI. 1 Chastise me not as I deserve, Lord, while thine anger burns, Nor while thy goodness, much abused, To indignation turns. 2 Do not of me just punishment, With rigour strict, exact. Until the course of kindled wrath Thou merciful retract. 3 O spare, O spare, I languid am, And worn with sore disease : Stretch out thy saving hand, and me Restore to health and peace. 4 My body is deprived of strength. Joints of my bones are loosed ; Into my soul, with anguish torn, Deep sorrow is infused. 5 How long, me mis'rable, wilt thou Abandon to my grief? How far wilt thou me leave ? — return, And to me grant relief. 6 Deliver me, oppressed and sick, From the grave's op'ning jaws : Whom cruel death has once cut off. Will they give thee applause ? 7 Will they, in darkness of the dead, Give praise unto thy name ? Will they whom shades infernal shroud, Thy goodness great proclaim ? 10 8 I wash my couch by night with tears, And beat my breast with woe ; I anxious groan, and drench my bed With tears that overflow. 9 Mine eyes, bedimmed \vith weeping long, Can no more see the light : My body wan and wasted is, To foes a pleasing sight. 10 Deriding all my grievous pains. They noxious frauds contrive ; And many schemes destructive they, With ill intention, drive. 11 Ye impious crew, whom sins delight. And fraud, and violent deeds, — Cease ye; indulge not hope that vain, To disappointment leads. 12 The Lord, appeased, has heard my cries. And my lamenting voice : The Lord benign me suppliant heard, And I in him rejoice. 13 For he assented to my prayer — A gracious answer sent : So that my foes, o'erwhelmed with shame, In sorrow may repent, 14 And suddenly confounded be, And tremble in affright ; And mourn their guilt, when they are turned Unto disgraceful flight. PSALM VIL 1 In thee, the Saviour of the world, I certain hope repose : Free me from jaws, and cruel thoughts. Of those who are my foes : 2 Who, 'gainst my life with violent hate. Destructive schemes devise; So that, if no avenger strong To save me may arise, 3 The enemy, athirst until My guiltless blood he spill, May rend me through, and cruel slay. As lions weak flocks kill. 11 4 If any witness, speaking truth, May justly me reproach, And charging me with grievous crimes, May not on truth encroach ; 5 If I've created loss unto Him who 's to peace disposed, If I have not the wicked spared, Who heinous guilt disclosed, 6 May th' en'ray me pursue and take, Me taken overthrow. With cruel foot me trample down. Upon the ground laid low, 7 And may he crush the sceptre strong, By which I hold my reign, And cast it far from me, that I No more may honour gain. 8 Arise, and let my furious foes Thee to just wrath excite ; Arise, thou God, and perfidy Punish with vengeful might. 9 Arise, and let thy majesty Appear unto all lands, And may the people gathered be, To hear thy pure commands. 10 May they acknowledge Thee their king — Their father, great and good. Who unto them, in danger, hast Their kind protector stood. 110 Thou, who Avith thy mighty hand A powerful sceptre sway'st, And unto nations all, 'gainst crimes. Thy vengeance just display'st, 12 Avenge my cause, if rightly I, With pious mouth and pure, Pray that my foes may punishment For grievous sins endure. 13 O righteous Judge, who know'st what 's hid In lab'rinths of the mind, Suppress the bold attempts, with which The wicked have combined. 14 Support and cherish pious souls : Secure, I nothing fear ; When God me guards, no enemies Against me will appear. 15 With the sincere and pious soul He ever is well pleased ; But threatens that the wicked shall With punishment be seized. 16 But if the foe in wrath persist. The sword he now has bared — Has bent the bow, and fraught with death An arrow has prepared. 17 He sharpened has the deadly darts With raging flames of fire, And all his weapons to destroy, The wicked will conspire. 18 Lo ! he who has an action done. Which him in guilt involves, He to himself has grief conceived, That in his mind rev^olves, 19 Which will produce alarming shapes, That terrify with fear, Like phantoms of a horrid form, That in vain dreams appear. 20 He guileful had dug out a ditch, That I might be ensnared : Incautious, he fell in the pit. That was for me prepared. 21 Destructive frauds, which he for me Had impiously spread. Shall prove abortive, and return On his devoted head. 22 Therefore, relieved from fraud and fear, I'll sing aloud the praise Of the Just Father of all worlds, And high his name will raise. 23 His holiness I will extol, And will my thanks express, And praise to him, with joy : for he Me rescued from distress. 13 PSALM VIII. 1 Father and Guardian of all those, Who are of human kind, How have the works which Thee disclose. With wonder struck their mind I 2 How has thy majesty sublime — How has thy sacred name Astonished those of ev'ry clime. Beneath the sun's bright flame I 3 Thy radiant glory far extends Above the heavens of light : Upon thy care the world depends. And on thy matchless might. 4 Infants proclaim thy constant care, • And high resound thy praise. Unto thy foes, amazed, declare The might thy hand displays. 5 Their mouths are stopped who 'gainst thee rage. And are athirst for blood : The young and feeble will assuage Of cruelty the flood. 6 When of thy hands the works I view, Which o'er the skies bright shine, The globes which roll in sether blue, And show thy power divine : 7 When I behold the moon serene, Emitting limpid light, And all the stars, a splendid scene, Countless, and sparkling bright, 8 Which were created by thy hand, And show thy power and name. And proofs of God, to every land. Throughout the world, proclaim, 9 I silent with myself reflect. Of what account is man. That of him thou should'st have respect, Who 's measured by a span. 10 How little is the human race, That thou should'st condescend On it the rays of thy bright face, With love and grace to bend. 14 1 1 Like to thyself thou man hast made, With glory hast him crowned : Beneath his feet thy works hast laid, Unto earth's utmost bound. 12 Of him, all vital air that draw, The wild beasts of the field. The flocks and herds, stand in due awe, And must unto him yield. 13 To him their tribute just must pay, The fowls that fly in air. The fish through seas that make their way, As fins them swimming bear. 14 Father and Guardian of all those, Who are of human kind. How the whole world thy glory shews. And fills with awe their mind I PSALM IX. 1 Of creatures' all secure support, I'll sing preserving care. And from my soul, to thee as due. My gratitude declare. 2 I will disclose thy wond'rous works To generations late. Guarded by thee, I'll nothing fear, Confirmed in happy state. 3 Rejoicing, I will sing glad songs, And praise thee, Lord supreme, Eternal King of heaven, where thou Display's! thy glory's beam. 4 The enemy, elate with hopes. Rash, wicked, and impure. Were turned to flight, and, terrified, Could not thy wrath endure : 5 By thy right hand they were o'erthrown, And to destruction sent. And of their sins they ever will. Without avail, repent. 6 Thou wilt avenge my cause on those Who seek to take my life. By thee the trembling culprit is Preserved in midst of strife. 15 7 Thou justly settlest my contest, With those who me pursue, By high decision from thy throne, With sentence just and true. 8 By thine omnipotence thou quell'st The heathen nations' rage. The wicked's names, expunged, will not Descend to future age. 9 Lo I where are gone the swelling threats Of haughty, boasting foes ? Lo I where is he, who cities strong Unto the ground o'erthrows ? 10 O'er them, demolished, draws a cloud Of everlasting gloom. That they, forgotten, may be laid In silence of the tomb. 1 1 But of the world, th' Eternal Lord Has fixed his righteous throne, That the whole earth, and dwellers there, His just empire may own. 12 When violence, fraught with cruel hate, Unbridled, urged its course. The trembling sufi'erer thou freed'st From its impetuous force. 13 A guarding tower thou shewed'st to them In difficult affairs. In which they sheltered are from ill. From fears and anxious cares. 14 In thee alone, their solid hope They reason have to place. Who know thy holy name, and who Have seen thy saving grace. 15 Those who thee love, thou never wilt In danger leave, extreme ; But them, from sin and every woe. Thou surely wilt redeem. 16 Therefore, with praise deserved, extol The Lord of Sion's tower. Through heathen nations publish ye His wise decrees and power. 16 17 Then, for the blood of th' innocent, That is unjustly shed, He vengeance sure inflicts upon The haughty tyrant's head. 18 He will not, with impunity, To be oppressed allow The poor and humble, who to him Suppliant in prayer bow. 19 He lends his ear to their complaints, When they in sorrow cry. And he to them their meek requests To grant will not deny. 20 My troubled state, O bounteous God, Most graciously observe. And me from jaws of gloomy death, And force of foes preserve, 21 That where Mount Sion lofty rears Its summit to the sky. Is seen afar o'er many lands That 'neath its shadow lie, 22 I may thy praise, in lofty strains. Thy name aloud resound, And this ascribe to thee alone. That I've salvation found. 23 Perfidious nations in their fraud Will perish, as they ought, Their feet in nets will be involved. Which they for others wrought. 24 O wondrous righteousness of God ! The Judge with wisdom fraught, When he that forms a guileful plot By his own snares is caught I 25 O subject deep to be impressed Upon the secret thought. That suddenly the wicked are To swift destruction brought ! 26 Death unexpected will consign To everlasting gloom, Nations of God forgetful, who Will meet in hell their doom. 11 27 But modesty, pious, sincere, Trusting in God alone, Will never to the Lord's pure mind Forgetful be unknown. 28 The hopes of pious mourners will Not disappointed be, But they of holy deeds and thoughts Will glad the issue see. 29 Wise Father of the world, benign, Allow not man, who 's low And little, on the poor to tread, And o'er them great to grow. 30 Ruler supreme ! by righteous reins, Nations impure restrain. Surround them with thy mighty power : Them within bounds contain. 31 Rebellious souls, with terror due Of thy great power, impress. May all mankind, that their estate Is mutable, confess. PSALM X. 1 Good Guardian of the human race. How long wilt thou neglect Those who are thine, and unto them In grief have no respect ? 2 How far wilt thou be distant, while Dread tyranny prevails, And vexed the righteous soul his ills From wicked men bewails ? 3 O that great guilt on guilty heads With vengeance may return 1 That they, destroyed by their own guile, May have just cause to mourn. 4) While th' impious fills his base desire, With infamous delight, He glories in his vicious deeds, As if his ways were right, 5 Exults as if he trode the path. Of virtue fair and pure. By which he might those honours gain, Which ever will endure. b2 18 6 Unbridled arrogance the bounds Of right and wrong o'erleaps, Imagines that no God beholds, And strict account still keeps. 7 He with himself, as wise, is pleased, As one from terror vain Released, which might his fearless course Of happiness restrain. 8 The wicked dreams his ill designs Will happily succeed. Thinks thou wilt not, as Judge, observe. Or 'gainst his crimes proceed : 9 Although thou, Lord, art everywhere Directing all aright, And wilt in future judgment bring All secret crimes to light, 10 And punish them as they deserve, In an eternal state. Who, in the course of vice, despised, What woes might them await. 1 1 The wicked thinks that over him No foes will e'er succeed : He says, I shall, even to old age A happy life still lead. 12 My pleasures shall abundant flow, Without the base alloy Of sorrow, cares, or of disease. That might disturb my joy. 13 His mouth discharges vile reproach, Still curses and reviles. His noxious tongue the righteous wounds. Distresses, and beguiles. 14 In secret paths he lies in wait. On violent deeds intent. That, 'gainst the innocent, his force May privately be bent. 15 With keen and eager eye he looks Upon the passing poor. With purpose fell, like lion, which Lurks in deep den secure. 19 16 Thus with his agitated heart He lies a while concealed, Threat'ning the weak with injury. That is not long concealed. 17 He seizes them, surrounded by His many tangling snares. He them subdues beneath a load Of grievous woes and cares. 18 His cruelty he deep conceals In darkness of the night, And, ah ! what ruin he inflicts, By arts that shun the light ! 19 On those who come within his reach, Whom he with hate assails, And them in deep affliction binds When he by guile prevails. 20 And thus he may, with mind deceived, Within himself conclude. That God knows not his secret crimes, Which will his eye elude, 21 That God o'er looks the affairs of men, And no distinction makes 'Twixt right and wrong, that of their deeds He no account e'er takes. 22 Rise, Lord, and raise thy hand on high, And wounds inflict severe, Leave not the pious destitute, Trembling with doubt and fear. 23 Forget them not, lest they, forlorn. In silent grief should sink. Deprived of help, and brought unto The darksome grave's dread brink. 24) Should th' impious be yet forward thus Thee madly to despise. While in the secret of their souls These murm'ring words arise : 23 God disregards human affairs ; Them all thou surely see'st, Thou see'st, and by thy powerful hand The wicked shall be seized. 20 26 And then he'll learn that thou wilt not The poor man's grief neglect. The harmless poor are left to thee, And orphans thou'lt protect. 27 Break thou the violence and the strength Of th' impious, who oppress ; The corrupt mind, inclined to vice, Subdue by just distress, 28 Till th' impious and impiety Together be erased, That all with their extinction just, With fear may be amazed. 29 Then, Lord, thou wilt thy sceptre firm O'er all the world maintain, And thou, the righteous Judge, wilt hold An everlasting reign. 30 Thou, righteous, wilt exterminate From thine own chosen land, Nations profane who thee despise, Renouncing thy command. 31 Those overwhelmed with labour should Their vows and prayers express, Excited by their sufferings great. Weeping, they thee address, 32 That thou th^ young and helpless would' st, From cruelty defend, And unto them, 'gainst daring pride, Protection would'st extend. 33 That those in power may now renounce Ferocity extreme, Submit themselves unto thy will, Owning thy power supreme. 34 That man may know how weak he is. And may not swell in pride. But keeping thy most holy laws, May in thy grace confide. PSALM XL 1 When of salvation I enjoy, From God, the hope secure. These words ye unto me employ. Canst thou to stay endure ? 21 2 In hope, that peace will thee come nigh, Retire to rocks remote, Swifter than timid fowls could fly. When they have safety sought. 3 Lo I as thou seest, the wicked bends His deadly twanging bow. An arrow sharp from it he sends T' inflict a mortal blow, 4 That the upright and pure in mind He sudden may assail, That over them in peace reclined, By stealth he may prevail : 5 But thou, good King, with bounteous hand, Subduest rebels bold. Thou bringest them beneath command When they fierce threats unfold. 6 Their ill designs thou rend'rest vain, And thou their fury quell'st, 'Gainst th' innocent they nothing gain When thou their force repell'st. 7 Th' eternal God who dwells on high. Above the regions bright, Where lucid stars adorn the sky. Enthroned in glorious light, 8 The deeds of men on earth performed, With glance acute observes. When they are to his law conformed, Th' obedient he preserves. 9 Neither the wicked, nor th' upright, His piercing glance elude ; For all is open to his sight. And none can him delude ; 10 But of the world the righteous Lord Abhors the ill-disposed. To whom great crimes delight afford. Throughout their lives disclosed. 11 Snares on the wicked he will rain. Seized by the sulph'rous blast, They will in life no more remain. Destroyed by burnings vast. 22 12 The holy Father, good and wise, The righteous loves alone, And they who never fraud devise, Shall still surround his throne : 13 For righteousness he always holds Before his face divine, Which o'er his works itself unfolds, Where'er they glorious shine. PSALM XII. 1 Assistance grant, Saviour assist, Inviolate faith has fled : O'er the abodes of men, no more, Faith does pure influence shed. 2 With his companion, ev'ry one Speaks vanity untrue ; He with his heart devises crimes, Flatt'ries his tongue imbue. 3 May God confound the mouths that are Of guileful poison full, May he th' audacious boasting tongue From lowest root up pull, 4 With which they impiously speak, Who 're not ashamed to say. Let us our tongues to perfidy. Inure without dismay. 5 Come, let us, unto every crime, Our mouths accustom bold. For who of them, besides ourselves. Restraining reins can hold ? 6 Who can the barriers of our tongues Shut by his strong command ? For we alone can open them, Or close by powerful band. 7 The Lord with kind compassion moved, For those who sufi"ring mourn. To groans of those, who hardships bear His ear will gracious turn. 8 I will arise, he says, and set Upon a lofty tower. The poor, afar from snares secured. By mine almighty power. 23 9 The Lord has said, what, from his mouth, Of faithfuhiess has flowed, Is purer than gold, which seven times In melting furnace glowed, 10 From which the fire extracts the dregs, Exhaled in smoke around, Or falling down, in ashes thick, That scatt'ring strow the ground. 1 1 Then, holy Father, bear in mind Thy sacred promise true ; Restrain the tongues, which poisons rank With pestilence imbue. 12 Our best Guardian, us now defend, From all the noxious race Of those who plague, and us secure. In endless safety place : 13 For, unrestrained, by pious bonds. Injustice walks abroad On ev'ry side, of many ills Oppresses with the load : 14 When the unrighteous, bearing rule, A cruel sceptre sway. And their commands the holy seed Submissive must obey. PSALM XIII. 1 How long wilt thou. Ruler supreme, Leave me in grief to groan ? Wilt thou me leave in ill extreme. For evermore o'erthrown ? 2 How long wilt thou thy well-loved face From me in anger hide ? How long will troubles me deface ? When will my woes subside ? 3 How long shall my tormented heart With sorrow's tide deep heave ? How long will foes cause me to smart. And triumph while I grieve ? 4) Great Ruler of the world ! behold, Thy saving light forth shed ; Lest endless sleep mine eyes infold, And sink me 'mens the dead. 24 5 Lest the insulting foe should boast, That I have no relief; Lest those who hate may say I'm lost, And triumph o'er my grief. 6 Great King 1 thou rescued hast my soul. With hope my mind 's elate. Preserved, I will thy name extol. And thy high praise relate. PSALM XIV. 1 He who to vice himself devotes, And treads in folly's road, With wisdom, as he thinks, exclaims, 'Tis fear that forms a God, 2 A fiction of the human soul. And of the cred'lous mind : Since all events directed are. By chance, whose course is blind. 3 Th' impious, thus, renouncing all Religious faith and fear. Runs in the path of odious vice. With furious career. 4 No one, with all his heart, pursues A right and virtuous course. Prescribed by laws that are divine. And sanctioned by their force. 5 God from his temple in the sky, His eyes on mankind bent, And their affairs, to see who was On righteousness intent, 6 To see if any one there was, Who heinous sins forsook. And who himself, with all his heart. To worship God betook. 7 You would conclude, that all had sworn. All vices to pursue ; With actions infamous and vile, ■ Their lives they deep imbue. 8 None study what is right in thought, Or show 't by word or deed. How can they thus by vices stained, To counsel wise give heed ! 25 9 My people they cruel devour, As wild beasts tear their prey ; They worship not the Lord of all, Nor unto God will pray. 10 But horror cold, and trembling fear. Their panting hearts will shake. When God the innocent will help. Who odious vice forsake. 1 1 When he th' impious thus rebukes, The righteous you despised. Their piety by you was scorned, When you they well advised. 1 2 You ridicul'd religious zeal, Their humble hopes and prayers. The anxious thoughts, the godly fears. Of poor oppress'd with cares. 13 But they who helpless trust in God, From him all good will gain ; Their wishes, and their hopes, by him, Will happy end obtain. 14 O that our God, expected aid From Sion hill would send : For if he break the galling yoke, 'Neath which his own may bend, 15 And them from grievous bondage free, Their hearts with freedom raised. By Abraham's sons, and Israel's race, He will with joy be praised. PSALM XV. 1 Great King I who shall have his abode In Sion's temples pure ? On whom shall be a place bestowed For ever to endure ? 2 Where on thy holy hill with thee, In bliss he may remain, And lead a life from trouble free. And endless peace obtain ? 3 'Tis he who lives without deceit, Tenacious of the right, Whose tongue speaks not with flatt'ry sweet, While crimes are his delight, c 26 4 From whose deceitful mouth proceeds No word which truth perverts ; Who ne'er contrives destructive deeds, By low and guileful arts ; 5 Who meditates no grievous ill, Against his neighbour's fame, His friend beloved, who will not fill With base reproach and shame ; 6 The impious proud who firm disdains. Him fearing God respects, Unto his promise true remains, No cov'nant sworn rejects ; 7 Who with no usury has oppressed The poor in rais'ry low ; Who for no bribe has those distressed, Whose lives them guiltless show : 8 He'll dwell upon thy holy hill, Who leads this virtuous life. Eternal bliss his soul shall fill, Afar from toil and strife. PSALM XVI. 1 O Father of the universe. And of the human race, Protector sure, to me vouchsafe Thy mercy and thy grace ; 2 That I, thy servant, who in thee Alone with hope confide. Redeemed from threat'ning dangers, may In certain safety 'bide. 3 Thy servant, I most willingly Acknowledge thee as Lord, And unto nations all proclaim Thy power to be adored ; 4 But in thyself completely blessed, Thou hast no need of me : No duty, which I can perform. Will glory add to thee. 5 To this I have applied my mind, That, with a loving heart, I should regard the nation, that To thee is set apart, 27 6 Whom to thyself thou hadst received, If By thy partic'lar choice, '^ To give to them thy holy laws, In which they should rejoice ; 7 But they, forgetful of thy word, Revolting, disobeyed, Each, for themselves, strange gods profane. By their own hands, have made. 8 Of gods false and despicable. With corrupt minds they dreamed, And bowed themselves to idols vain, As deities esteemed. 9 With their drink-off'rings mixed with blood, Myself I will not stain : Their banquets made for idols vain. As loathsome I disdain. 10 Upon their names, as witnesses, I never will depend, Nor by their testimony will A cov'nant just defend. 1 1 But the eternal God, with love Perpetually will keep The people unto me assigned, As mine obedient sheep. 12 To me abundantly he'll grant My labour's just reward ; O glorious inheritance ! Which I with joy regard. 13 And O how fair my portion is, My patrimony gained I By which, as by fair smiling flowers, My mind is entertained. 14 Eternal honour be to God, Who lives for evermore. Whose admonition guides my life, Whose goodness I'll adore. 1 5 In darkness of the night, to him My soul will high aspire, Emotions pure and secret will My heart with zeal inspire. 38 16 Whate'er I undertake or do, Thee, Lord, I still behold : He is at my right hand, and he My walk will firm uphold, 17 My beating heart exults with joy, That my breast overflows. My tongue is ready thy just praise. With rapture, to disclose. 18 My body rests in secret hope. To calm repose consigned. Expecting, that a vigour new Will be to it assigned. 19 For thou wilt not permit my soul In regions of the dead To dwell, where darkness thick o'er it, For evermore, might spread. 20 My body thou wilt not allow To moulder 'neath the ground, That putrefaction it dissolved. Should with the clods confound. 21 Thou op'nest wide the path of life. And from thy count'nance flow Streams of delight, and endless joys Thy right hand will bestow. PSALM XVII. 1 Ruler supreme I both just and good, My righteous prayer hear, To my complaints, with truth expressed, Lend no unwilling ear. 2 Injured, I have recourse unto Thy just tribunal high, Unto thy faithfulness appeal, With supplicating cry. 3 When I am tried, I thee invoke To be my judge alone ; With eyes benign regard the just. Who with oppression groan. 4 In lonely silence of the night. Thou clearly hast perceived My secret thoughts, and pangs, with which My troubled heart is grieved. 29 5 Often thou hast, as with sharp fire, While trials I endured, Searched my whole soul, that of its truth Thou mightest be assured : 6 Nor hast thou found, or fraud or crime, Concealed within my heart. Or me to threaten harm to those Who act a righteous part. 7 My mouth expressed what my mind thought, My voice my soul explained, My heart attentive to thy laws, From guilt with fear refrained. 8 Thus, Lord, direct my steps, that I May steadily proceed. And stumble not in the right path. To which thy statutes lead. 9 I thee invoke in dangers great, And seek thine aid oft found, Be kind and hear my sad complaints, When troubles me surround. 1 Be merciful, and those support Who place their hope in thee, Display salvation unto them, Derived from mercy free. 1 1 By thy right hand, with vengeance armed. Rebellious spirits quell, The dire effects of cruel deeds. With justice strict repel. 12 Me guard with providential care. As th' apple of thine eye,' 'Neath shadow of thy shelt'ring wings In safety may I lye. 13 Defend me from the dread assaults. Which the ungodly make : For hov'ring round they threaten, that From me my life they'll take. 14) They me surround with hostile force, Their tongue makes thund'ring noise, They loud denounce destruction vast, With a menacing voice. c2 30 15 All passages they close beset, Commodious ground select, Doom me to death, the murd'rous act With cruelty project. 16 Then forth they rush, like lion dread, Roused to impetuous wrath, That springs to seize its helpless prey. And crushes it to death. 17 They watch, like to the tawny young Of the wild lion brood, That, weaned from milk, lyes deep concealed In caverns of the wood. 18 Rise, Father, now, and counteract The impious designs, With which the cruel is urged on, Who with my foes combines. 19 Arise, and draw thy powerful sword, Lay prostrate, to the ground. The impious tyrant, who assails : His bad attempts confound, 20 Nor suffer that the powerless rich Should me, with force, destroy. Whose only care is, while they live. Pleasures that fade t' enjoy. 21 On them thou pourest treasures vast, Dug from the golden mine. Wealth, fruits, and children fair, To bless their state combine. 22 My holy life will me prepare Thy face in heaven to see, When from the body's earthly bonds, At death, I am set free, 23 Celestial light shall me exalt, To happiness complete, That light which sheds o'erflowing joys, And purest pleasures sweet, 24 Where thy bright majesty displayed. Without a cloud is seen, And glory infinite o'erspreads The radiant heavenly scene. 1 31 PSALM XVIII. 1 Thee, bounteous God, I will adore, Whose goodness lasts for evermore. Father of all, who holy art, I will thee love with all my heart. 2 Thou art my strength, my only power, My hope, my guardian, and my tower, My consolation in distress, Th' attacks of foes thou wilt suppress. 3 Thy shield thou wilt o'er me extend, With weapons thou wilt me defend. Mine anchor thou, on which I rest, And danger will not me molest. 4 Thou art to me a peaceful port, To which for safety I resort : For soon as I thy praise express, And with my mouth rev'rence profess, 5 And pray for peace, my foes retire, Who with dread arms 'gainst me conspire, Salvation comes to me secure, Which will eternally endure, 6 And peace abundant to me brings. Flying on softly moving wings. Grim death around my throbbing head Hovered, to sink me 'mong the dead, 7 W^ith mortal snares had me assailed, Infernal torrents had prevailed, O'erwhelming me in waters deep, To lay me in eternal sleep. 8 Fetters of hell my feet around, By their strong grasp I was fast bound, Entangled thus I suppliant pray'd, And humbled on the ground was laid. 9 To God I called in my distress, And from high heaven I sought redress : He dwelling 'bove the flaming sky, His ear applied unto my cry, 10 And when it reached his lofty throne, My sad complaints making all known, When me to hear he was not slow. Who mourning was on earth below, 3S 1 1 Forthwith to me an answer came, Which was revealed in awful flame, Descending from his count'nance bright, Earth saw and trembled with affright. 12 The mountains shook, loosed from the ground, Their caverns deep uttered loud sound. From nostrils of the Lord there flowed A tide of smoke which waving glowed. 13 And from his mouth swift flames respire, With whirling points that high aspire, Whose living embers sparkle bright, And what they touch to burn excite. 14 Heaven at command its summit bends, Unto the earth the Lord descends, Dark shades of night beneath his feet, He holds his course in chariot fleet, 15 Of which a heavenly spirit bright, Steering on wings rapid and light. Directs the reins, rowing its course. On wings of winds urged to full force. 16 The Lord himself thick darkness shrouds. With cov'ring formed of dusky clouds. With pitchy waters they are charged, And him before their flood 's discharged. 17 Soon darting flames from his stern eyes. Sudden illume the darkened skies. Scatter the gloom of tenfold night. By their surpassing vivid light. 18 The stony hail in rattling course Sweeps o'er the ground with crashing force, Volumes of flame their splendour show. And fiery arrows dazzling glow. 19 But soon as the Almighty Lord Broke silence by his holy word. Forthwith there bellowed through the sky The dreadful thunder sounding high. 20 Upon the ground hails rattling crash. From low'ring clouds the lightnings flash. Through the great void darts burning fly, Lightnings redouble o'er the sky. 33 21 The shaken earth shows fissures wide, Unseals the springs whence rivers glide, Discloses its foundations deep, Where chaos reigns in jumbling heap. 22 Thus thunders dire th' Eternal's voice. And such his wrath's tremendous noise, He stretched his saving hand from heaven, By which to me relief was given. 23 From rapid waters he me drew. Which me o'erwhelming overthrew : From powerful foes he rescued me, From cruel hatred set me free. 24 When fraud inclined to noxious crimes, With secret arts, in dang'rous times, Assailed me with malignant force, Assisting me he stopped its course. 25 Protection he on me bestowed, To safety opened up the road. Led me elected in life's path, And me redeemed from sin and death : 26 For he beheld my heart and hand, Relieved from guilt's austere command, He honour due on me bestowed : Because I walked not in the road 27 Of error, that a God denies, Or sin most odious in his eyes. Unto God's law mine eyes inclined, His pure commands fixed in my mind, 28 Before him I with truth was pleased, And from dark fraud my will released, Allowed me not t' indulge in vice. Or crimes contrived with base device : 29 Therefore he gave that I should gain The fruit of actions, free from stain, Contracted by those guilty deeds. To which just punishment succeeds. 30 With such good gifts he loaded me, Proceeding from his bounty free : / Because the Lord, who all beholds, By justice strict his throne upholds, 34 31 Beheld my life from sin was free, With high rewards he honoured me. Unto the deeds by each performed, Thy justice strict is still conformed, 32 From thee no injury proceeds, 'Gainst him, a harmless life who leads. To him who is of friendly mind. Thou wilt be as a friend inclined. 33 On him who lib'ral gifts bestows, In copious streams thy bounty flows. The ill effects of guileful arts. Thy wisdom infinite averts. 34 'Midst troubles that afflict the meek, Who humble thy protection seek, Thou stretchest out thy saving arm. And rescuest them from dire alarm, 35 The haughty looks thou bringest low. Of those disdainful pride who show. I was in station once abased. But me to honour thou hast raised ; 36 Me 'mong the people late unknown, In splendid light thou hast now shown. Darkness no more surrounds my head. But lustre great is round me shed. 37 Thou guiding, I victorious pass O'er troops in arms of burnished brass. High walls, which lofty towers surround| I overleap with nimble bound. 38 As God is holy, he upholds In holy life, which faith unfolds. And leads to everlasting peace. Where sins and troubles ever cease, 39 Those who his will revealed respect. And no signs divine neglect. Whate'er th* Eternal has revealed. That by his sacred mouth is sealed, 40 Purer than gold that's tried has flowed, Which in refining fire has glowed. Our hearts he fences by his shield, Gives certain hopes that pleasures yield, 35 41 Allows us not fainting to fail, When adverse clouds low'ring prevail. All ye who form an image vain Of wood, that ye with painting stain, 42 Of solid stone, or iv'ry white, Whose sculpt'red forms give you delight. Which you adore, to which you pray, And them as deities display, 43 Say, who but God, even the Most High, Whose throne is fixed above the sky, Of th' universe directs the reins. And government supreme maintains ? 44 Who other rules th' events of time. And reigns o'er men of every clime ? Or can, with mighty hand fulfil, Whatever suits his holy will ? 45 That God confirms my limbs with force, With living strength directs my course, Displays to me the path that leads To a pure life of holy deeds. 46 With swiftness he endows my feet. Like that of stags, that run so fleet. Upon a height he stationed me, Where I might be from danger free. 47 In dang'rous war he made me wield. With ease, my weapon and ray shield. He mighty strength unto me lent, By which the bow of brass I bent, 48 That like a reed asunder flew, As it with rapid force I drew. With his protection he me shields. Which sure salvation to me yields. 49 He me supports by his right hand. That without stumbling I may stand. He bountiful ensures my peace. And makes my happiness increase. 50 To me involved in dang'rous waj's, A passage safe he kind displays. In pathless wilds he will me guide, And not allow my foot to slide. 51 'Neath thy defence I foes pursue, Them overtaken I subdue. I fight until I them defeat, When weak and trembling they retreat. 52 O'erthrown before my feet they fall, Nor can arise, or strength recall, Nor from their ruin can be freed By skill in arms, or warlike deed. 53 Thou givest to my limbs great force. Which is of hope and life the source. Thou bracest, with a strength mature. My nerves, that they may toil endure. 54 By thee, in war, I strong excel. And all th' attacks of foes repel. Turned unto flight they terror show, Upon the ground thou lay'st them low. 55 As they in mis'ry mourning lie, No one regards their plaintive cry. Unto the Lord for help they pray, Although they would not him obey. 56 Their voice imploring he'll not hear, But justly turns from them his ear. I drive them in triumphant course. As whirlwinds drive with rapid force, 57 The dusty clouds whirled from the ground. I them o'erthrown in wrath confound, I trample them beneath my feet, As mire is trodden on the street. 58 Though I was once without a name, Among the vulgar void of fame, Thou me upon a throne hast placed, And hast my hands with sceptre graced, 59 Which I o'er powerful nations sway. Who are compelled my will t' obej'. Thou orderest, in unknown lands, Cities to me to stretch their hands, 60 That distant far submit to me, Although they be both great and free : For when of my renown they hear, My majesty and name they fear. n 37 6 1 With flatt'ring tongues they feign respect, Afraid their walls will not protect, Or that their towers will not defend If I 'gainst them niy forces bend. 62 Praise, honour, and dominion be. Unto the Lord who shelters me. Surrounded by his mighty power, Lest death impending me devour, 63 Who causes me to overthrow Perfidious guilt, broken and low, By righteous force of vengeful arms That save me from war's dire alarms, 64) And 'midst them all make me secure, That long in life I may endure. He guards me in a dang'rous path, When furious rebels threaten death. 65 He all their fury quickly quells. Their wicked counsels foiled repels. Therefore thy deeds I will proclaim. O'er cities round I'll spread thy fame, 66 And always with a joyful song. Most holy Father, I'll prolong. The praises due to thee above. Who still hast shown to me thy love, 67 And unto me salvation sent When I was by affliction bent ; Hast blessed me with a mighty load Of favours large, on me bestowed, 68 Who to thy king, and all his race, Wilt show thy mercy, and thy grace, Which shall them bless for evermore, With endless pleasure's richest store. PSALM XIX. 1 Ye race, whom wisdom false inspires, By impious errors led, Behold how many starry fires, O'er heaven their radiance shed. 2 With your eye see their sparkling flame, Revolve with thoughtful mind. That they almighty power proclaim. With wisdom vast combined. D 38 3 By them be led the truth to know, That he these globes who formed, And caused them in right path to go, By knowledge is informed, 4 That he 's possessed of boundless might, And understanding vast, Who made the starry regions bright, That through all ages last : 5 The earthly ball so large who made, And has it still upheld, Round it the mighty ocean laid. By sounding shores repelled. () As day and night always appear, Each other to succeed, They furnish proof most strong and clear, That they from God proceed, 7 That o'er the heavens the splendid lights, Move not by chance that's blind, That boundless power their course incites, And an eternal mind ; 8 But nature's universal frame, Its parts which harmonize, A God all-seeing loud proclaim, To all beneath the skies. 9 His mighty power they clearly show, Unto earth's utmost end, Which all on it that dwell may know When they to them attend. 10 No barbarous tribe in di;^tant land, But may with ease observe The constant laws, that heaven command, Its movements grand preserve. 1 1 Who is there that ma\' not admire The flaming stars at night, As they emit their sparkling fire, Shining with ceaseless light ? 12 Who may not look with dumb amaze, Upon the rising sun. When in the east with ruddy rays He lias his course begun ? i 39 13 When he from eastern ocean's bed, Upsprings with beauteous face, Like bridegroom with bright gold o'erspread. While gems his temples grace ? 14 Or when he hurries down the steep Of heaven, with rapid car. And still his reg'lar course does keep Towards the ev'ning star, 15 And brings to end the rapid day, Aright dividing time, With ceaseless vigour holds his way. Encircling every clime. 16 He moves with matchless speed and force. Like giant swift and strong, Whose marv'llous powers impel his course, In race protracted long. 17 From eastern goal to th' utmost bound Of the declining west. Crossing the stars with oblique round, He never stops to rest ; 18 But with his heat he warms the whole. Gives life, comfort, and joy. To creatures all from pole to pole. Who vital powers employ. 19 But nat'ral beauties, reg'lar grand, Not so much the eyes delight, As God's just laws wonder command. And to do good excite. ^0 With secret reins they turn the mind, That it the truth may learn, Which unto holy deeds inclined Their beauty may discern : 21 The promises, which are divine, With hope the mind support. Upon the soul with truth they shine : To them faith may resort. 22 Believers they will not deceive. But will console their mind. Accomplishment they will receive, As God himself designed. '40 23 Just punishment the wrong corrects, And by the crime is weighed, And righteousness its course directs. Till retribution 's made. 24 Pure precepts shine upon the eyes. With beneficial light. Religion coming from the skies, Allures, with raiment white. 25 Her genial influence spreads abroad. Which ever shall endure, That leads the world to worship God, And live in virtue pure. 26 Doctrines sublime, living, and clear, Declare divine decrees, On brazen tablets stamped appear, Sweeter than honey, please, 27 More precious, than bright gems and gold, Impressed upon the soul, They lead thy servant still to hold, His deeds "neath their control, 28 Who knows that great rewards await Those who God's laws obey. Who can the errors all relate, That o'er the mind bear sway ? 29 What wisdom can their depths explore ? From them my soul refine. Me from the stains of guilt restore. To which they may incline. 30 Grant that presumption's violent force May not my heart subdue. Lead me to crime's enormous course, Which I may bold pursue, 31 And thus thou wilt remove the bonds Of sin and mis'ry great. From which the mind in grief desponds, In a despairing state. 32 O Lord, and our redeeming God, Salvation's lofty tower, That thou upon us hast bestowed, By grace and mighty power, 41 33 Regard rae with -thy mind appeased, My secret thoughts observe, With them, and with my words well-pleased, Me evermore preserve. PSALM XX. 1 Although the heathen should, with rage. Spread desolation far and wide, With fire and sword the war should wage, And in their cruelty confide : 2 Amidst these ills, yield not to fear, But them with fortitude oppose. The Ruler of the world shall hear Thy prayer, and thee relieve from foes. 3 As bountiful. He Jacob heard, Raising his voice and hands on high, To him distressed showed kind regard, And sent relief from starry sky, 4 Unto thy prayer he will assent, By his great name he'll thee protect. From secret shrines there will be sent A secret strength thee to direct. 5 Thy drooping courage he'll support, From Sion hill proclaiming aid, To him thou wilt in prayer resort, By victims on his altar laid. 6 Thy pious vows he will regard. With gracious eye, and will them grant. Thy humble prayers shall be heard : There's nothing thou wilt ever want : 7 For he thine off'rings will respect, Atoning victims will receive, Thee penitent he'll not reject ; But saved from guilt will thee relieve. S He'll burn with his propitious fire The sacrifice which thou hast slain. The flames from it will high aspire, Until the starry heavens they gain. 9 Thy undertakings he'll promote, And bring to a most happy end, And all events, as thou hast sought, According to thy wish will bend. D 2 42 10 When thou to us returnest kind, With praises we will thee extol : For thou to save us hast designed, And wilt redeem from death our soul. 1 1 With native rites we will adore Thee, who hast been our fathers' God, We will give thanks for evermore To God, who mercy has bestowed. 12 To God assemblies vast will sing Their gratitude, in joyful song. In meetings all his praise will ring, And temples will the joy prolong. 13 All will exalt his holy name : Upon the pious he'll bestow Whate'er from him they humble claim. Their just requests granted will show, 14 1 know, nor am in mind deceived, By signs delusive, and untrue. The Lord will save his king received. In merc}', and will him renew. 15 Assistance he will gracious send, Unfold of heaven the sacred shrines, With mighty hand will me defend. Which me protecting glorious shines. 16 Syria may boast of numerous bands, That in swift chariots warlike ride, And carry arms with valiant hands. Wheeled on by cars of scythe-armed side. 17 The Persian may in horses trust. With loosened reins may scour the ground. His horses' hoofs may cleave the dust. And in their course raise hollow sound. 18 Of chariots these, and horses boast, In our distress we God invoke. His power will not let us be lost. Nor overwhelmed by hostile shock; 19 Nor horses strong, nor chariots fleet, Their limbs, from vultures, will defend. Celestial power, with love replete. To us distressed relief will send. 43 20 Our Saviour, aid unto us grant, Regarded by thy friendly eye, No allied arms for help we want, And hostile weapons we defy. 21 The king, most bounteous, will regard The people of his gracious choice. Their ceaseless prayer he'll reward. And condescend to hear their voice. PSALM XXI. 1 That the king triumphs o'er his foes, By vict'ry overthrown. He free declares, that this he owes Unto heaven's King alone. 2 Thou hast him freed from anxious thought, On him hast strength bestowed. Thus toils to him no pain have brought, For he can bear the load. 3 In battle fierce, by thee upheld, No wound by him is felt, By him unhurt the foe 's repell'd. And suffers for his guilt. 4 When unto thee he suppliant prayed, Thou grantedst his request. Eternal love thou hast displayed, To him with mercy blest. 5 What in his mind he had conceived, And secretly desired, He from thy bounty has received, And is with hope inspired. 6 God has him blessed with every good, Beyond his hearts desire, To bliss in which he long has stood, His hopes could not aspire. 7 He granted that there should be-borne. Upon his sacred head, A crown, which gold and gems adorn, That far its light might shed. 8 He made to thee his humble prayer. Thou grantedst his request, Of immortality the share, In pure and happy rest. 44 9 From thee proceeds his lustre great, That will for ever shine, In an eternal glorious state, Bestowed by love divine. 10 By thy high favour he will be, To ages all esteemed A sign of bliss, from sorrow free, Whom God himself redeemed. 1 1 When mothers for their children pray. Who are to them so dear. May they, like him, they'll fondly say. In happiness appear. 12 Thou of his hope the sure support, The anchor of his rest. From storms thou art a saving port. In which he may be blest. 13 Reposing trust in thee alone. He will the blast defy, 'Neath adverse clouds he will not groan. Safe 'midst the troubled sky. 14 His en'mies thou wilt apprehend. Their punishment require, In wrath 'gainst them thou wilt descend, And with avenging fire. 13 As flame in furnace close, that 's pent, The dried-up wood devours. Thy wrath against the wicked bent, With fiery blasts o'erpowers ! 16 Thou wilt root out th' ungodly race, And those from them who spring, Mowed down from th' earth thou wilt efi'ace. And to oblivion fling : 17 For against thee they fraud contrive, Indulge in heinous crime, From wicked thoughts vain hopes derive, Which flourish for a time. 18 They pale to shameful flight will rush. And thou wilt them pursue. Wounds on the back will cause them blush, And they their guilt will rue. 45 19 While they from wo and death retreat, In miserable plight, Thou 'It strike their face with arrows fleet, And them destroy in flight. 20 Eternal Lord, who with strong hand, Holdest all nature's reins, Arise, assume supreme command, O'er infinite domains. 21 Cause, that thine enemies may feel Thy power's resistless force. And may unto destruction reel. In their insulting course. 22 Then pious people will thee praise, With festive songs and joy. Whose mercy does the suppliant raise, And the unjust destroy. PSALM xxn. 1 Why, O my God, dost thou me leave? My God, why me forsake ? Alas ! in vain with mourning words. My sad complaints I make. 2 If day o'erspread the world with light, It sees me call in vain, If night profound surround the earth, And silent darkness reign, 3 No night there is, which does not hear My supplicating voice, No night, through which re-echoes not Of my complaints the noise. 4 Thou, who alone most holy art, Hast fixed thy firm abode Within the holy city, where Bright signs thy presence showed. 5 To those, who shall from Isaac spring, Thou 'It be th' eternal song. Our ancestors reposed in thee. With faith both true and strong. 6 Those, that for safety upon thee, Firm trusting have remained. From thee, according to their faith, Salvation have obtained. 46 7 Those, who from thee protection sought In their affliction sore, Preserved were glad, with grateful hearts, Thee gracious to adore. 8 All those, that in thy care divine, With confidence reposed, Unto disgrace, from scoffing foes, Have never been exposed. 9 But I, appearing not a man, A worni; am mean and low. The vulgar throng opprobrious names Taunting on me bestow. 10 The rabble rush contemptuous round, Insult my suff'rings great, They shake their heads, project their lips, And mock my woful state. 1 1 With cruel words of ridicule, They bitterly exclaim, Lo ! he so dear unto the Lord, Who trusted in his name, 12 Ah ! now let him, on whose sure love, He constantly reposed, Relieve him from the dangers dread, To which he is exposed. 13 Lord ! even from the time that I First drew the vital air. Thou hadst me taken under thy Kind providential care. 14 On thee my hopes depended all, Even from the very day, When I a suckling in the arms Of fost'ring mother lay. 15 Ev'n from my birth thou art my God, And then preserving me. Through my whole life thou hast appeared From ill to set me free. 16 In per'l extreme, remove not far From me thy gracious aid. Dangers impend, my friends have fled, With fear of death dismayed. 47 17 Strong raging bulls, on all sides, round Enclose me, threat'ning death. Like famished lions, which the hope Of prey excites to wrath. 18 The streams of blood, from many wounds, O'erflow my body pale, My joints are loosened by the pangs Of torture which assail. 19 The fibres of my heart, like wax, In ray breast melting lye. Like vessels formed of the burnt clay. My fading limbs are dry. 20 Unto my jaws of moisture drained, My parching tongue is bound : I stand upon the grave's dread brink : Its terrors me surround. 21 Dogs furious round me threat'ning bark. And with their teeth assail ; Sinners, the worst, 'gainst me combine. And over me prevail. 22 They pierce with nails my hands and feet. On them my body 's hung : They tell my bones distinctly seen. Through my skin racked and wrung. 23 After their rage exhausted is. In tort'ring me with pain. Their minds with anger yet inflamed. Looking they entertain. 24 They fill their eyes with the sad sight Of torment and of woes. And the delight from them received. They scornfully disclose. 25 The garments from my body torn. They 'mong themselves divide, And for the robe, that me adorned. By chance of lots decide. 26 Thou, Lord, at least to me be near, Nor leave in grief extreme. Thou only art my strength and power. Who wilt my life redeem. 48 27 Make no delay, but haste to come, My threatened life to save, Else I, by all abandoned, must Soon sink, into the grave. 28 Of raging enemies repel The cruel mighty force, Of rav'nous dogs, and lions wild, Suppress the foaming course. 29 From me preserved, beat back th' attacks Of powerful unicorns. And as to thee I suppliant pray, In pieces break their horns. 30 Then death o'ercorae, raised by thine aid, I will declare thy name, 'Mong holy brethren, num'rous met, I'll it aloud proclaim. 31 I'll celebrate thy mighty power. And faithfulness unchanged, By which, unto thy chosen's good. All events are arranged. 32 O ye, who worship the true God, In purity of soul, With purest songs of holy love, God the most high extol. 33 Ye seed of Jacob, celebrate. In joyful festive songs. The majesty, that unto God, Ineffable belongs. 34 Confess, of Isaac's children ye. The clemency divine, That upon those, who faithful are, Propitiously does shine. 35 God has not looked with cold disdain, On poor of anxious mind. His face unto the helpless he, Has graciously inclined. 36 He heard me calling for his aid, And my sweet life restored ; Therefore, to utmost bounds of earth, I'll sound his name adored. 49 37 ril publish thee to nations all, And I ray vows will pay, In the assemblies of the saints, Who fear and thee obey. 38 The modest who from guile are free, By invitation giv'n, Shall share the solemn feast of God, And drink the wine of heaven. 39 Their great Creator God shall praise, Him God shall loud proclaim, Who '11 fill the hearts of those, that seek His face, with purest flame, 40 Shall into them, with power infuse. Vigour's immortal fire, That them, afar from death removed, Joy endless may inspire. 41 By wonders such unheard-of struck, To earth's remotest end, They will beneath the Lord's light yoke. Their necks submissive bend. 42 And all mankind shall serve the Lord, And willing him obey, And unto him with reverence bow, And to him humbly pray. 43 Unto the Lord, by endless right, The government pertains, Of heav'n above, and earth, and ses^, And all in their domains ; 44 O'er nations all, he ever will Authority preserve: Feasts unto him that sacred are, Their rulers will observe. 45 With food upon his table spread. Delightful and divine, They will be filled, and 'neath his yoke, Their willing necks incline. 46 The powerful unto him will yield. To him the knee will bend, The poor upon the grave's dread brink, Approaching near his end, 50 I I 47 Who scarcely drags his feeble limba, ' When life is ebbing low, He '11 pray that thou a better life Eternal may'st bestow. 48 Posterity will God adore, And ages will declare, Th' abounding bounties of the Lord, Which I '11 for ever share. 49 This generation will him serve, Ages to come relate, That he this nation chosen has, And blessed with favour great. PSALM XXIII. 1 Why do ye thus, like rav'nous dogs. Against my life combine ? Why dost thou envy eager urge, Thine infamous design ? 2 For as a shepherd tends his flock, And in due season feeds, The Lord supplying all my wants, Me in abundance leads. 3 In pastures mild, which spring adorns. Painting the verdant plain, Refreshing food in peace I find. And pleasant rest obtain. 4 A murm'ring stream, of water pure, My limbs with strength renews, c My spirit faint, with scorching heat, i Revives, with balmy dews. i 5 When by temptation I, allured, Trode in wild error's maze, With pity the good Shepherd led Me back to righteous ways. 6 If death with terrors dark appear, And shake his dreadful dart. Thou guiding me, no ill shall move, With fear, my quaking heart. 7 Thy friendly crook shall lead me safe, Ev'n through the gloomy paths, By which I leave the present life. Through the dark gates of death. 51 8 By tables, which great plenty loads, Thou makest me recline : My cup thou causest to o'erflow. With rich supplies of wine. 9 Thou pourest, on my head refreshed, The shining fragrant oil. And thus thou causest me to live, Released from anxious toil. 10 The envious are consumed with grief, When they behold my state, So happy and so free from care, And stored with blessings great. 1 1 Thy goodness, and thy special love, Will ev'ry good bestow, Will still attend me while I live Upon the earth below, 12 And when from it thou me remov'st. On high I then will soar, Into thy house, where I'll enjoy Thy glory evermore. PSALM XXIV. 1 The whole of earth unto the Lord, And objects all with which 'tis stored, Must be acknowledged to belong, For he alone is wise and strong, 2 Who made what in its caverns lyes. And all its surface vast supplies. The trees on mountains wild that grow, And fruits that wave on plains below, 3 And all that in its regions dwell. The flocks, that crop the flowery dell, Or men, that work the verdant field, Or cities ruled by laws that build. 4 On seas he laid the solid globe, The stormy billows it enrobe, Which its foundations cannot shake, Or its wide lands unstable make. 5 By rapid waves though often beat, It still maintains its firm-bound weight. All are the Lord's by proper right. Which he has made by boundless might. 52 6 But for himself he great has made One high abode, where are displayed His glories all, in bright array, And where there is eternal day. 7 Who to this region shall ascend ? Who here shall live without an end? To whom are granted power and grace ? That ent'ring this most holy place, 8 He should for ever there remain, And happiness transcendent gain ? Whose mind and hand are guiltless pure, Who evil thoughts will not endure, 9 Who injures none by word or deed, Whom bribes to false oath cannot lead, But who the truth strictly maintains. And perfect innocence obtains. 10 To him the Lord great wealth will grant, Nothing that 's good he '11 ever want, He '11 rescue him from force and guile, And will on him propitious smile, 11 By mighty power will him protect, Who to his laws had true respect. His holiness constant and pure, Of piety is sign most sure. 12 This is the certain sacred road. That leads to heav'n, the house of God, Where he his glories will unfold. That them the righteous may behold. 13 Come, and the entries oi)en wide, Unto the place where these reside. Come, ye gates, of heaven's high King, Your doors eternal open fling, 14 Unto the courts access afford. That form the palace of the Lord, Your bars withdrawn, heaven's house unclose, And wide its threshold grand disclose, 15 That the great King, in glory bright, May enter in triumphant might. What new guest, in splendour high, Rises to mansions in the sky ? 53 16 What king is this, of great renown, Whom illustrious glories crown ? It is the Lord of boundless might, By his right hand in vict'ry bright, 17 Whose conqu'ring deeds him great proclaim, Deserving of the warrior's fame. Come, and the entries open wide, Unto the place where saints reside : 18 Come, ye gates of heaven's high King, Your doors eternal open fling. Unto the courts access afford. That form the palace of the Lord : 19 Your bars withdrawn, heaven's house unclose. And wide its thresholds grand disclose, That the great King, in glory bright, May enter in triumphant might. 20 What new guest in splendour high. Rises to mansions in the sky ? What king is this, of great renown. Whom illustrious glories crown ? 21 It is the Lord of countless bands, Almighty arms are in his hands, This is the King of high renown. Whom illustrious glories crown. PSALM XXV. 1 One may with arms himself defend, Another may repose, On many that on him depend, For wealth which he bestows, 2 Or may his life from ill secure. By military bands. Who unto war themselves inure, And act by his commands. 3 On thee, who all created hast. My certain hope is laid. On thee alone myself I cast, When evils me invade. 4) Thou, holy Father, favour me, By thine almighty strength. That my hopes may not empty be, But all fulfilled at length, E 2 5 That over me those who insult. And are my mortal foes, May not vvith ridicule exult O'er my enduring woes. 6 Thus thou from shame wilt me relieve, No blush will tinge the face Of those, who th' anchor thee receive, On which their trust they place. 7 May their hopes confounded fail, May they be vexed with shame, Who unprovoked the good assail, By an injurious claim, 8 That thej' may them harass with wo, While they themselves defile, With sordid gain, and pleasure low, With violence and guile. 9 To me, when wand'ring in the way, Of error dark and vain. The righteous path clearly display, That I may it maintain. 10 May not the floods which overflow Of error me o'erturn, Thy guiding light before me show, Which unto truth may turn. 1 1 On thee alone my hope depends, The pillar of my life, The God from ill, who me defends. From danger and from strife. 12 If vices have our morals stained, The rule of right despised, If error undue influence gained. And vicious acts advised, 13 If youth, by pleasure's bait deceived, Incautious has transgressed. May we in mercy be received, In pard'ning love expressed. 14 Unto compassion be inclined. For thou since time commenced, Unto our fathers hast been kind, And pardon hast dispensed. 55 15 Thou hast them ruled with reins of love, Then all our sins forgive, Extending mercy from above, Though we in sin might live. 16 Thou wilt their lives by grace amend, And to them mercy show, Who unto thee in prayer bend, That thou raayest life bestow. 17 Thou show'st thy love unto the meek, And teachest them the right, Who thy direction humble seek, Approaching to the light. 18 Thou wilt them guide and still attend, Who from all guile are free. And bring them to a happy end Who put their trust in thee. 19 The mem'ry thou wilt not retain Of sins, i'or evermore. From anger thou wilt soon refrain, And peace to us restore. 20 Thou openest thy lib'ral hand, Fulfill'st thy promise kind. Strict punishment thou'lt not demand. Showing indulgent mind. 21 Thy faithfulness remains secure, Confirmed by words divine, To those who keep thy cov'nant sure. And praise to thee assign, 22 That ages yet unborn may know Thy mild forgiving grace, And that thy glory thou may'st show To all the human race. 23 Father, forgive our many sins. From sudden wrath which rose, Pardon our guilt, that oft begins From violent love or woes, 24» Or which from error may proceed : For when the truth 's unknown, To righteous works it cannot lead, That flow from faith alone. 56 25 O, he is three times blessed, and more, Who from an heart sincere Is led, his God with love t' adore, Mingled with godly fear. 26 Whatever he shall undertake, God will him rule and guide : And all his deeds will prosp'rous make, No ill shall him betide. 27 Great affluence will him attend, His mind removed from fear, A race from him will long descend, And prosperous appear. 28 His many children shall abound, And shall transmit the wealth, Which from their parents they have found, To children blessed with health. 29 Besides, the Lord will set in light, Unto the pious mind, The myst'ries that escape the sight Of those whom vices blind : 30 The truths the wicked have despised. And which are deep concealed, From those who fables have devised, Opposed to what 's revealed. 31 Unto the pious he '11 display His cov'nant's sacred light, To purest bliss which shews the way. And is the rule of right. 32 Therefore, of angels blessed, great King, For thee my zeal will burn ; From thee, who wilt salvation bring, Mine eyes I'll never turn. 33 Thou only wilt my feet release From guileful nets of foes. That I may live in peace and ease, And in thy love repose. 34 O thou, who art of men the guard, Look on me with eye of love : From me, forsaken, evil ward, With hand stretched from above. 5f I 35 Free me from cares that vex my mind, [ And sorrows new inflict, i From pains immense with which I 've pined, f From toils, that me afflict. •; 36 From me these punishments remove, '' By thy great mercy mild, I That I in virtue may improve, No more with sin defiled. 37 Ah I what a faction me assails, Furnished with cruel arms I How much their hate threat'ning prevails, And fills me with alarms I 38 Rescue thou me from dangers great, And him preserved defend From those who him would kill with hate. Whose hopes on thee depend. 39 Who in no other hope confides, Than clemency divine, And holiness, in which he bides, To which thine eye incline. 40 Grant that the nations who embrace Thy statutes and thy laws. May find a refuge in thy grace. Do thou revenge their cause. PSALM XXVI. 1 The tyrant, with an open force, Me daringly pursues, And calumny her base attacks. In secret oft renews. 2 Thou, best Creator of the world, I thee invoke alone. To whom the secrets of all hearts, Most certainly are known. 3 My mind is free from wicked fraud. And harmless is my hand : From violence and heinous guilt, Entirely cleansed I stand. 4 On God my certain hope is fixed, Who 'U not allow the force. With which misfortune may assail» T' o'erwhelm me in its course. SB 5 Try, with thy penetrating flames, My inmost heart and reins, The closest secrets, which my soul, Deep in its sense retains, 6 As skilful operator tries, By fires that searching glow, The gold, that from the furnaces, It purified may flow. 7 Then thou wilt see the gratitude, Which always fills my mind, For benefits, that flow from thee, Munificently kind. 8 Thou wilt behold the reg'lar course^ Which I in life preserve. Whilst strictly I thy holy laws, With purity observe. 9 Let not the tongue that vainly speaks. Me to befriend expect : Him, M'ho with guile conceals his thoughts, I '11 from my house eject. 10 Th' assemblies of the wicked are Most odious to my mind. As poison I the meetings hate. In impious rites combined, 1 1 Whose beating hearts exult with joy, When they their crimes complete. Who from base vice, and errors gross, Derive their pleasures sweet. 12 1 will be washed in fountain pure, Conscious of no reproach, The leader of a joyful band. Thine altars I'll approach. 13 With gladness, we will sacrifice The victims which M^e bring, With cymbals, Ij'res, and with our voice, We will thy praises sing. 14 In the assembly vast, we will To thee both sing and pray, And to posterity we will Thy wondrous deeds display. 59 15 My ardent soul longs to behold The house, where they proclaim Thy mighty power, the temple where They celebrate thy name. 16 When from this place I absent am, Its glories fill my mind, Its sacred shrines the emblems hold, Which are to thee assigned. 17 Do not allow a barb'rous land My bones dissolved to hold, Where cruel heathens may their hate In foul contempt unfold. 18 They avaricious sieze the bribes Of a dishonest gain, And in their minds they crimes devise. That they may wealth obtain. 19 I will continue in the paths Of holiness, that 's clear. Free me from per'l, to my complaints, Lend an attentive ear, 20 That I on smooth and level ground. My footing hold secure, That I what's right pursue, proceeds From thy benev'lence pure. 21 There, in the assembly vast, I will with praise extol Thee, the firm pillar, that secures Salvation to my soul. PSALM XXVIL 1 When God with light, before me shines. When darkness may prevail. What open force or secret fraud. Can me afraid assail ? 2 When th' impious faction had prepared, Against me, all their strength, Into the snares laid for my life They fell themselves at length. 3 If martial bands, in hostile camps, Threatening their weapons wield, Free from alarm I them behold Strive in the battle field. 60 4 One thing I have desired to gain, And will it still desire, That dwelling in thy sacred house, Thy courts I may admire, 5 That freed from anxious cares, I may. In thy house make abode, And constantly may find delight In glorious light bestowed, 6 That unto God 1 may sing praise, While I draw vital air, And may, while strength upholds my limbs, Thy bounties loud declare. 7 Then me beneath the sacred shade Of his safe tent concealed. He shelter will, as by a rock. He '11 me defended shield, 8 Nor will he leave me to the power Of wicked faction strong. That they should over me prevail. But will my life prolong. 9 O'er them thou wilt enable me, The victory to gain. And then from vows and prayers to thee, Conqu'ring I '11 not refrain. 10 My dearest friends had fled from me, Relations had all gone. My father had forsaken me, And I was left alone. 1 1 My loving mother had me left I But God yet left not me: For he the pious ne'er forsakes. But them from ill sets free. 12 Father benign, teach me thy ways, Lead me in righteous path. From it let foes deter me not. Nor even the fear of death. 13 The wicked falselj' me accuse. With cruelty and hate. And crimes untrue against me, they Audaciously relate. 61 14 Long ere now my heart had failed, By such dire ills enclosed, Unless thy goodness unto me Had future joys disclosed. 15 Yet living, 'niong the living, I A happy life expect, Then bear your ills and let not them Your troubled hearts deject. 16 Attend unto my suppliant voice, And me oppressed relieve. By heavenly favour, may I vexed Deliverance receive. 17 My longing soul pants after thee, I look with earnest face, That I thy count'nance may behold, And may obtain thy grace. 1 8 Of thy bright face to be desired, Hide not the saving light, Leave me not to be overwhelmed, In darkness of the night. 19 Let not thy servant be oppressed By thy wrath's grievous load. Preserve the life from enemies Thou hast on me bestowed. 20 O thou, who art the only hope Of ray salvation sure, Deliver me from dangers, which So often I endure. 2 1 The Lord to thee will give great strength, And will support thy heart : Then patient bear affliction's load, And duteous act thy part. PSALM XXVHL 1 Great Ruler, higher than the stars, My safety and defence, Unto my prayer lend easy ear, Pardon to me dispense. 2 Attend unto my pious vows, And graciously me save. That I become not like to those, Descending to the grave. F 62 3 Father, I with suppliant deep groans, Extend mine arms to thee. Stretched to the wakeful fires of heaven, That thy bright glories see. 4 Number me not with impious bands. Nor me like them account, Nor punish me as joined with them In guilt of dire amount. 5 Their tongues with flatt'ry are besmeared, Their minds with poison stained. May their great crimes with punishment, That 's righteous, be restrained, (i And may they reap affliction just, For evil seed they 've sown. And for their infamous designs, By punishment atone. 7 The providence, with which my life Is powerfully upheld, The honours that distinguish me Have not their crimes repelled, 8 Nor yet their hand from guilt recalled, Nor their dire hate allayed. Though still they see what good to me, Thou gracious hast displayed : 9 Therefore, their children shall not long Flourish in their abode, Nor shall their wealth upon a race. Long living, be bestowed ; 1 But swift destruction shall o'erturn The houses that they rear ; Their progeny, upon the earth, Shall soon no more appear. 1 1 Praise to the Lord of nature all. Willing to hear my prayer, He his strong shield, me to defend In troubles, will prepare. 12 Hence my best hope is all derived, Hence mine assistance sure. On which alone I '11 still depend. And live in peace secure. 63 13 Hence my whole heart exults with joy, My mouth resounds thy praise, Who thine own people from distress Delayest not to raise. 14 Thy king thou rescuest from the snares Which have been round him laid. Ruler of men thy people guard, By thine effectual aid. 15 Grant that unto the Hebrew race Great affluence may abound, While, from the sun, the light of day Shall still the earth surround. PSALM XXIX. 1 If thou in riches may'st abound, Or if in power thou may'st excel, If conqu'ring laurels thee surround. Because thy foes thou may'st repel, 2 With gratitude ascribe to God, Whatever prosp'rous thou hast gained, For upon thee he has bestowed, That all thy ends thou hast obtained. 3 With praises loud him high extol, With pi'ayer due his favour claim, Who is the parent of the whole : Ascribe just honours to his name. 4 God o'er the starry world presides. And rules it by his potent rod. And ev'ry star that ceaseless glides, Is still directed by his nod. 3 His voice sends forth the liquid rains. Makes them from pregnant clouds to flow, And drench afar o'er earth the plains, While stormy winds o'er ocean blow. 6 His voice of thunder rends the sky, With dreadful noise from pole to pole. While redd'ning lightnings flashing fly; And raging seas tumultuous roll. 7 His voice of dignity is full, To execute his high commands, Libanian cedars up to pull, And of their roots to break the bands. 64 8 It tears them from the mountain's brow, And lays its leafless summit bare, It causes ash-trees low to bow, Then hurls them through the air. 9 It rocks from rocks asunder rends, Hurls mountains from their former place, Them to the vallies thund'ring sends, Deforming wide all nature's face. 10 They are tossed o'er the shaking ground, Like youthful bulls of mighty force, That strong in spring with courage bound. In wanton and inii)etuous course. 11 At God's great voice the clouds expand, From their dark wombs the lightning's dart, Trembles the wild Arabian land, Wild beasts with young untimely part. 12 Trembling, they are of strength devoid. With bitter pangs their natures fail, As they cannot the fears avoid. When storms impetuous wide prevail. 13 All must confess the power divine. Shewn by God's wonder-working hand, Causing the light o'er heaven to shine. And various forms in sea and land. 14 Eternal Ruler of the world. Thy voice excited raging seas, And them o'er lofty mountains hurled, To execute thy dread decrees. 15 When impious nations thou wast pleased With judgment just to overthrow; They by the deluge dire were seized, And 'whelmed amidst its overflow. 16 Thou giving strength, we fear not foes, That fiercely rage with mighty hands. And who their power in arms disclose, In formidable num'rous bands. 17 Thou giving peace, all Isaac's seed. Will affluence share in copious store, A happy lifie on earth will lead. And will be blessed for evermore. 65 PSALM XXX. 1 Our joyful songs and sounding lyres, Thy praises will proclaim, While veneration us inspires, For thy most holy name. 2 Of the whole world, Creator best, I '11 pay ray vows to thee, Because I feel a saving rest. From threat'ning death set free. 3 I saved by thee, the cruel foes Exult not o'er my fears, Nor yet enjoy my grievous woes, Deriding all my tears. 4) In danger great I thee implored, For seasonable aid, I was by thee to strength restored. Light was to me displayed. 3 Again the vital air I drew, And lay not 'mong the dead, Life's pleasures I enjoyed anew. No more with night o'erspread. 6 O people, who devote your time Unto religion pure. Extol the Lord with praise sublime, Whose mercy 's ever sure. 7 He like a father is appeased With vows chaste and sincere. And with your worship is well-pleased, When you obey and fear. 8 His vengeful wrath soon disappears. Like to a vapour fleet ; He frees the good from all their fears, And shows them favour meet. 9 Though they awhile in grief may mourn, Their sorrows soon will cease, And gladness great to them return, And happiness and peace. 10 Though we bedew, with many tears, Our faces during night, As soon as morning light appears, Joy will our souls delight. f2 1 1 When I enjoyed a blissful peace, Unto myself I said, My happiness will never cease, No storms will me invade. 12 Thou giving honour, riches, power, Establishing my reign. As by a brazen mountain tower, My thoughts were proud and vain. 13 1 being left unto ray pride, Thou drewest back thy hand. My happiness could not abide, Nor my house stable stand. 14 My treach'rous riches all were gone, In sudden, rapid flight; No more ray house in splendour shone. But was o'erspread v/ith night, 15 O Ruler of the lofty skies. To thee I suppliant prayed, While many tears flowed from my eyes, I sought thy heavenly aid. 16 Of what avail when shed, I said. Will my blood be to thee. When death on me his hand has laid, Of what use will it be ? 17 Will ashes, which the grave contains, Sing praise unto thy name ? To future sons, in lofty strains. Will tiiey thy deeds proclaim ? 18 Unto my vows lend easy ear. And be appeased with me. Turn not from me thy face severe. When I complain to thee. 19 From my racked limbs remove the pains Of pestilent disease. Apply thine ear to raournful strains, Me from complaints release. 20 My mournful tears thou wip'st away. With laughter I rejoice, Joy and applause I will display, And praise thee with my voice. 67 21 When thus thou changest our estate, We 'II sound aloud our lyres, Our voice thy glory will relate. Which all our songs inspires. PSALM XXXI. 1 On thee, Creator of the world, Whose goodness is supreme, I 've placed my hope, that gracious thou May'st me from foes redeem. 2 O just avenger of my cause, From foes deliver me ; Hear my request, with bounteous hand From mis'ry set me free. 3 Save me, as by a solid rock, Defying human power, Or as by brazen citadel, Thou art my rock and tower. 4 Therefore, that pious souls, with faith, Thy holy name may fear, Deliver me from hidden snares, My way before me clear. 5 Thou art my strength, I trust my life Unto thy strong right hand ; Deliver me, thou God, who wilt To cov'nants faithful stand. 6 With perfect hatred I abhor Those who pursue dreams vain. Thou art the harbour of my trust, W^ho wilt my hope maintain. 7 Thy shining light of clemency Kemoved afttiction's load. And suddenly my troubled heart With holy joy o'erflowed. 8 When impious foes, with tyranny, Threatened to ruin me. From the pale jaws of death now near, Thy mercy set me free. 9 Pity me weak, in such distress, My strength with grief declines ; Mine eye is dark, my soul is vexed, With pain my body pines. 68 10 With grief and sorrow sore oppressed, My life ebbs fast away ; By sufF'rings great, my bones are dried, And all my powers decay. 11 Mine enemies, with insolence, My sad estate deride. My friends, and others, far from me, In fear of danger, 'bide. 12 By neighbours I forgotten am, As one already dead ; By citizens I am despised, As brittle vessel's shred. 13 The multitude, with sharp reproach, Aloud beset my path, A faction sworn devise a plan To bring me unto death ; 14 But I expecting aid from thee. Despise the guiles of foes. The threat'nings, inj'ries, and reproach. Which they with hate disclose. 15 The thread and times of my whole life Thou boldest in thy hand. Deliver me from tyranny Of th' impious, hostile band. 16 Upon thy servant cause the light Of thy lov'd face to shine. Save him, as thou hast saved thine own. By clemency divine. 17 May I not be ashamed, when I Thy saving help implore. May shame confound the wicked sunk In death, for evermore. 18 May silence overwhelm the voice To falsehood vile long trained. Which dared harass and spurn the good, Nor from reproach refrained. 19 O what great blessings will abound To those who worship God ; Before the world thou hast on them Prosperity bestowed. 69 20 From threat'nings of the powerful, they Concealed afar abide, Defended from the noxious tongue, They in thy house reside. 21 Eternal thanks be unto thee, The world's high sov'reign Lord, Who sett'st me on a lofty tower. Which safety can afford. 22 Hopeless, in want, when scarce my life I could preserve by flight, I said, that God now had me left A prey to hostile might ; 23 But thou hast not forsaken me In dangers most extreme ; Thou gavest ear unto my prayer. Resolved me to redeem. 24 Love, then, the parent best of all. Ye pious and sincere. Who overthrows the vicious proud, But raises them who fear. 23 O ye who place your hope in God, To trust him never fail. Let not your courage be subdued, When adverse storms assail. PSALM XXXII. 1 O THREE times happy, whom the grace Of the best Parent, and supreme, Receives into his holy place. Whom from his sin he may redeem, 2 Whose many sins, that death deserved, He pardoned has with mercy kind. Whose guilty stains, no more observed, Are to oblivion all consigned. 3 O three times happy I whom the Lord From every charge of sin relieves. And whom to favour free restored He now as innocent receives ; 4 To whom, he good imputes no more His trespasses, and sinful works, Nor too minutely does explore Deceit, that in his heart deep lurks. 70 5 Whilst the disease, within my breast, I cherished with perverse desire, My loosened bones could find no rest, And pains consumed me as with fire. 6 I weak'ned with excess of grief, Which could no longer be concealed, Complaining cried for some relief. And then my suflF 'rings were revealed. 7 With me thou wast justly displeased, And with thy hand me sore oppressed ; I was not during night released. And all the day I was distressed. 8 The colour of my skin was turned, By grief consuming which assailed. As fruits in Africa were burned. And bleached, when summer heats prevailed. 9 With altered mind, I then made bare The vicious wound I had concealed ; I full disclosed the odious snare. And all my secret sin revealed. 10 Thou then to me wast reconciled, And freed me from my grievous guilt ; The rays of mercy on me smiled. The pangs of sin no more I felt. 1 1 Who then desires a heart that 's pure, Should pray to thee with awe profound ; He will no fear of wrath endure. Though storms should earth and seas con- found. 12 Thou rescuest me from dangers dread, And thy propitious love will guide. And joys me wholly overspread. Since now my prison 's opened wide. 13 Besides, thou say'st, I will allay The troubles that disturb thy mind. I clearly pointing out the way, Thou endless life in heaven wilt find : 14 For from thy way, I '11 never turn. My ever wakeful guarding eyes, That thou no more errors may'st mourn ; But above sin and mis'ry rise. 71 15 Then be not obst'nate to rebel, Like horses or like mules ungrate, Which goads and bridles must compel, By force, to bear the servile weight. 16 Dread torments without end await Gross vices, that are ne'er renounced ; But he '11 obtain God's mercy great, Who has his faith in prayer pronounced. 1 7 From him who prays, with faith sincere, For pardon and for saving grace, He will remove all guilty fear, And in his favour grant a place. 18 Ye who adhere to what is right. Who the strict rules of truth obey. In God will find your chief delight, And may your joy in songs display. PSALM XXXIIL 1 You who in righteousness most pure, Find your supreme delight, Extol the Lord who made the world, By his unbounded might. 2 With joyful song resound his praise : For such a song 's required Of those who are, with love sincere, Of righteousness inspired. 3 With soothing sound, let the sweet lyre, With his perfections ring, And let the harp, with tuneful noise, Extol th' almighty King. 4 Let the hand skilled, upon ten strings, Melodious notes to raise, Employ its art most exquisite, To sound his lofty praise. 5 For him let us compose new songs, With trumpets make a noise : For his pure faith and truth are sure, By his all-powerful voice. 6 And all his works proclaim him just. Observant of the right ; Who '11 not deceive, but will fulfil His promise by his might. 72 7 His benefits are wide diffused Throughout all earth below ; His word has formed the lofty skies, That shining splendour show. 8 The heav'nly bodies he has formed, Whose radiance pure is shed, Throughout the boundless voids of space, In bright effulgence spread. 9 He set the limits of the shore Unto the stormy main. Which might its restless turbulence Within due bounds restrain. 10 He many waters has laid up In caverns deep concealed, Whence he should draw them in due time, Their treasures vast unsealed. 1 1 Let east and west him only fear. Let him adore as Lord, All the inhabitants, with whom The seas and lands are stored. 12 By his great will both grows and dies, Whatever dies or grows. To whose fixed laws, all creatures awed, Obedience due, disclose. 13 More deeply skilled in art than they. He baffles artful wiles Of heathens, who profane rejoice, In forming impious guiles ; 14 And he deprives of all success The infamous designs, With which a sacrilegious band Against his will combines ; 15 But all that he with wisdom deep Has by himself decreed, Immoveable shall stand confirmed. While day and night succeed. 16 O four times blessed they are, and more, All those whom God protects. Whom for himself he choosing still. With special love respects. 73 17 The Father of the world looks down From his high blessed abode, Above the regions of the sky, And heaven's bright starry road, 18 And from his sacred peaceful shrine He views human affairs. Observes of men the children all. Their various toils and cares : 19 For nothing can escape his view, In recess of the soul ; For he has formed men's secret thoughts, And keeps them in control. 20 In vain the tyrant hopes, that him An army will defend. In vain the soldier on his strength For safety may depend. 21 The warrior horse which rapid runs, Swifter than east wind blows, The hope of those who trust in him Full often overthrows ; 22 But God with ever watchful care The pious will regard, That he from them the darts of death And famine dire may ward. 23 From him alone our hope 's derived, That he will us defend From evil all, and that he will To us salvation send. 24 The hearts devoted unto him, With pleasant joy, will sing. He their believing prayers and hopes. To happy end will bring. PSALM XXXIV. 1 I WILL at all times praise the Lord, My mouth his praise will sound. Whether I am blessed with success, Or by affliction bound. 2 His praise shall be my chief delight, And will my grief relieve. And like to me th' afflicted will Comfort 'midst ill receive. "74 3 Come, and together let us praise His name, and power supreme, He heard me calling when in per'l, From fear me to redeem. 4 Those who their counsels trust to him, Joys in their face shall show, Nor will a blush from stern repulse, Over their count'nance glow. 5 Behold, this poor man, when he prayed, From danger was removed. Those who the Lord sincerely fear, Shall be by him approved, fi His angel them encamps around, From heaven sent as their guard. Who threat'ning foes and impious force, Afar from them will ward. 7 The trial made, and then you '11 know God's goodness is immense. How happy they who in him place Their hope of strong defence ! 8 Worship the Lord, ye holy race ; Those who the God most high With faith adore, of every good Shall find a rich supply. 9 Wild brutal force shall famine feel ; The pious will abound With blessings great, and will with joys That never end be crowned. 10 Children approaich, that you may hear, While I to you make known, In what the holy fear consists That 's due to God alone. J 1 Whoe'er thou art that may'st desire To lead a happy life, That long may last, and may be free From anxious care and strife, 12 Thy tongue refrain from venom strong, Thy mouth from fraud and spite. Pursue the right, avoid the wrong. And in quiet peace delight. 75 13 God looks upon the innocent, And grants their humble claim, But from the wicked turns his eye. And will blot out their name. 14 The Lord still keeps the righteous safe, And him from danger frees ; He present is, mortals distressed From trouble to release ; 15 Whose hope them fails, when toils them press. And when their heart despairs, God then propitious is to soothe, And them relieves from cares. 16 With many troubles oft the just Have in this world to strive. But God, who guards the good, from them Misfortune's darts will drive ; 17 That they may not be bruised, their bones He keeps with constant care ; The godless, who indulge in sin, He '11 not unpunished spare. 18 Whatever foes the pious have. Shall perish from the root ; Thus, with their house, of evil deeds They '11 reap the bitter fruit. 19 The souls of those who worship him, He will in life maintain, Both their estate and happy house Will his protection gain. PSALM XXXV. 1 Holt Creator of the world, To me protection send ; Be present with thy gracious aid, And me from foes defend. 2 Bring upon them destruction, which They have for me prepared ; Take shield, and arrows, and the sword. And be my powerful guard. 3 Oppose my mortal enemies, And thus my soul accost, In mine assistance rest secure, Nor fear thou wilt be lost. 76 4 Let shame confound the countenance Of those who are my foes; Let blushing them o'erwhelm, and theii' Foul infamy disclose. 5 Let those who hidden snares prepare, That they may me destroy, Be driven to disgraceful flight, Let fear their souls annoy. 6 As north wind raging with full force, Scatters by its rapid blast The stubble light, throughout the air. In whirling eddies cast, 7 So may th' avenging angel drive Them scattered in dismay. As they precipitately flee Disordered in array ; 8 And may their way, o'erspread with mire. With stumbling them confound. May lurid night, obscuring heaven, Their troubled flight surround ; 9 And may the vengeful angel drive Them forward in their course, And may they be appall'd with fear Of his o'erwhelming force : 10 For they attempted, with base fraud. Their secret nets to lay. With which they might me, innocent, Seize as their lawful prey. 1 1 They dug a pit, in Avhich I might. Though inoffensive, fall. May their own nets involve their feet, And justly them enthral. 12 Blind may they rush into the pit Which they for me had made, And may the ruin wrought for me, Themselves o'erwhelmed invade. 13 With joy delightful then my heart High bounding will expand, The Lord adore, in whom I joy, And free from danger stand. 77 14) My feelings, which express my mind, Exulting will exclaim, Who is like God, the mighty Lord, In glory and in fame ? .13 Who guards the poor from violence Of grievous wicked pride, That by his aid defended they In safety might abide : 16 Who by his vengeful hand destroys The cruel, who oppress Them destitute of human aid, And thus grants them redress. 17 Conspiring calumny, with rage. Its accusations frames, For my destruction forges crimes Of new and grievous names. 18 The benefits I had conferred, They base repay with hate, And to deprive me of my life, They watchfully lay wait. 19 When pain of wasting pestilence Their pining bowels burned, I then put on the weeds of wo. And pale and fasting mourned. 20 Prostrate upon the ground I prayed, With tears and suppliant grief. That God would heal their sore disease, And send them soon relief. 21 My sorrow was as great as that Even when a friend bewails, That o'er his dearest friend grim death, With awful hand, prevails ; 22 Or when a brother loud laments His only brother dead. Or on his mother's grave, a son, Crying, himself has spread. 23 If grievous trouble me assail, In joyous bands they meet, And celebrate my woful case With gratulation sweet. g2 78 24 Dregs of the people join in one, And 'gainst me unaware Hatred stir up, and with my foes, To join themselves prepare. 25 Witlings and worthless me assail, With petulance and scorn, By their teeth sharpened, and their rage. My character is torn. 26 How long, O Father best, wilt thou Enduring patience try ? Grant that the grievous scorn may cease, 'Neath which I troubled lye. 27 Give me not up to lions fierce. That I, preserved by thee. May give thee thanks because I live. And life's sweet light yet see ; 28 That I, within th' asserablj' vast. May sing unto thy name, Because thou aidest, those who pray Thy goodness may proclaim. 29 Grant that the multitude may not, Rejoicing in my pain. Nourish themselves with groundless hopes, That wicked are and vain. 30 Grant that mine en'my fierce may not Mark with glad eye and nod, Afflictions that oppress me with Their agonizing load, 31 Who me insults with bitter words, Assails with cruel snares, And by his art, for me in per"l, His secret guile prepares. 32 Th" insulting laugh distorts their mouth. With joy, Ah, well I they say, We with our eyes his sorrow see, And bless the happy day. 33 O thou, who with all-seeing eye Beholdest ev'ry land. Dost thou them see, me to protect Promptly stretch out thine hand. 79 34 Be thou at length awake, and break Ungovernable pride, By thine avenging arm 'neath which None can in peace abide. 35 With just avenging wrath suppress The crimes the bad disclose, Allow them not maliciously To triumph o'er my woes ; 36 Nor may they thus, in murmuring, Express their secret joy. Let us be glad, all will be well. Nought will our wish destroy. 37 His suff'rings are more than we hoped. We conqu'ring have o'erthrown : For, lo ! he lyes in sorrow low, And loud he makes his moan. 38 May they atone for foolish joy, By ruin and disgrace. May shame their joys, o'er me distressed, By infamy deface. 39 May ye, to whom our righteousness AflFords a pleasant sight. To whom our conscious innocence Affords supreme delight, 40 Enjoy a life from sorrow free. Extol the Lord with praise, And far above the starry heavens His name and glory raise ; 41 Who rescues them from anxious care, Who are his servants pure. And grants them peace and happiness That ever will endure. 42 Holy Protector of all men ! My tongue will thee proclaim. And sing thy righteousness while life And spirit warm my frame. PSALM XXXVL 1 A THOUSAND altars though thou raise. On which the burning entrails blaze, Although thou kiss the altars, stones, And oft may'st pray with mourniDg groans. 80 2 And may'st the altars richly load With costly gifts by thee bestowed, Thou wilt not lead me to esteem Thee serving God with love supreme. 3 Thy crimes, thy wickedness unfold, By which the truth is clearly told, That thou by works dost God deny, Who rules above the lofty sky, 4> Who nations governs by his might, Whose counsels are for ever right. Although religious garb thou wear, And outwardly pretend to prayer, 3 Th' impiety thy breast contains. No longer hidden now remains ; Like fire it breaks, opposing bounds, Thee and itself with hate confounds, 6 And thee at last to ruin leads, That unto hatred close succeeds. Thy tongue with fraud imbued appears, Thou spurnest, with thine obd'rate ears, 7 Him who gives virtuous advice. Sin to renounce, and to be wise ; Thou meditatest during night On odious vices, thy delight. 8 Thou shunnest every virtuous end. All thy desires to evil tend. Of nature all, O Ruler high ! Both earth and sea, and lofty sky, 9 The gifts of kind indulgence feel : Thy power and goodness they reveal. By thee the stars at first were made, And still thy laws they have obeyed. 10 By thy command they may decay. And from the heavens be swept away. The measure of thy justice pure. And of th}' wisdom great and sure, 1 1 Which creatures all most wondrous made, And ruling them do still pervade. Stretches above the mountain's height. With frozen snows, for ever bright. 81 1 2 Descends "below the waters deep, A boundless and unfathomed heap. Hence mankind have their breath obtained, And hence their spirit is maintained. 13 All creatures are beneath thy care. That walk on earth, or fly through air, And swim throughout the ocean main : For all from thee their life obtain. ] 4 Hence unto us all blessings flow, While we live on the earth below. And while the never-dying mind By the frail body is confined. 15 As by their wings the fowls o'ershade Their young, beneath their feathers laid, So we beneath thy shelter placed, Which for safety we've embraced, 16 From every ill will be secure, In peace for ever to endure ; But when the soul by death 's set free. Shall from its present exile flee, 17 And to her native threshold rise, And reach the mansions in the skies, She will behold the face of God, In her paternal high abode. 18 Thence are expelled both want and pain. And all their highest wishes gain. In that abode are pleasures pure. Where joys for evermore endure, 19 Throughout the holy happy land. Where lofty thrones of glory stand. There from a mighty river large, Purest delights their streams discharge ; 20 The life of bliss, that never ends, From ceaseless fountain there descends, A life of never-ending joy, Which cruel death cannot destroy. 21 No darkness there our mind shall know. Which fills with doubt our life below : There shall the ray of purest light, Sent from God's face, our souls delight, 82 22 Expel from them all doubt and fear, Filling with knowledge large and clear. Cherish with blessings, here below, Those who thee and thy great works know. 23 May thy pure righeousness appear, To them, who with a mind sincere, Truths that thy holy words display Believe, and thy commands obey, 24 When they from thee great blessings gain, And have no fear of endless pain. May not th' impious me confound. Or cruel trample to the ground, 15 Or me from my abode expel. In which I pray in peace to dwell, May endless ruin them confound, Whose joy supreme in sin is found, 26 Who have rebelled against their God, Who long to them his goodness showed. PSALM XXXVII. 1 Let not thine envy burn. With a consuming fire, Let not thy heart in sorrow mourn, Nor greatly this admire, 2 If thou the wicked see, Enjoy a prosp'rous state : Their wealth will like the east wind flee, And leave them sorrow great. 3 Their happiness soon fades, As quick as shadows pass. As leaves, which the sharp scythe invades, When it mows down the grass. 4 But if thou be in want, Thy trust in God repose, And he to thee plenty will grant, Who life on all bestows. 5 Be diligent in arts. That virtuous are and right. Then he to thee a land imparts, Which will afford delight, 83 6 Where thou may'st dwell secure. He '11 nourish thee with food. Thy happiness will still endure, In long-continued good. 7 Delight in the Supreme, Be he thy pleasure sole. He will thee from all ill redeem, And satisfy thy soul. 8 He will thy wish complete : He still will cherish thee, And fill thy life with blessings sweet, And thee from grief will free. 9 Commit thy whole estate, Thy life and thy renown. To him who is both good and great, He '11 thee with honour crown. 10 To grant thy soul's desire. In what is pure and right, All events he will make conspire. By his resistless might. 1 1 Bright as the morning ray, He'll cause thy truth t' appear, He will thy righteousness display. As noonday shining clear. 12 All fretful murm'ring quell. If adverse events press. Let not thy heart with anger swell, If good the wicked bless. 13 Look not with envious eye, Upon their prosp'rous state, Lest thy passion, swelling high, Oppress with guilt's great weight. 14 Lest to some vi'lent deed. By envy thou be led. The wicked will not long succeed : Their fortune soon is fled. 15 They perish as the smoke ; The meek the earth obtain, Endure like to the solid rock, And ever will remain. §4 16 Their children will enjoy, To generations late, The wealth which they for good employ, In an abundant state. 17 A short time only stay, And you will nowhere meet The wicked, now in fair array, Now passed like shadows fleet. 18 You will observe no trace Of the once haughty lord ; Nought left, of his late stately place, A vestige will afford. 19 Meek goodness will arrive Unto old age, in peace, From it the heirs will blessed derive The fruits of great increase. 20 Th' impious in secret twines, The good to overthrow, A net ; with gnashing teeth he pines. With anguish and with wo, 21 Till he confound their path ; But God beholds with scorn Their threats ; for he foresees the death, That toward them is borne. 22 The wicked bends his bow. His glitt'ring sword he draws. With which the poor to overthrow, Who keep God's holy laws. 23 He sets his arrows fierce, Upon the fatal string. With which he may the harmless pierce, And him to death may bring. 24 Through him the sword is sent, Who had it drawn with force, The deadly bow broken is rent, And stopped the arrow's course. 25 That which is justly gained. Although a small estate. Although in litle room contained, Excels those riches great, 85 26 That are procured by fraud, Or seized by lawless force : Although the foolish wealth applaud, Whatever be its source. 27 The ruler just will spoil, The gain that 's ill procured. His right hand will the wicked foil, While pious are secured. 28 The innocent God guards, And their estate defends. In heav'n above he them rewards, With wealth which never ends. 29 Although the plague's dark hue The wasted world pervade. Although dire war with terrors new And slaughter it invade. 30 The harmless will not want, And will no terror feel. The Lord to him will safety grant, And goodness will reveal. 31 Of God th' impious foes. As fast will melt away, As fume of fat from victims flows, That on hot altars lay. 32 Th' unrighteous nothing gives. But usury demands ; But he who moderately lives, Bestows with lib'ral hands. 33 Ev'n from their small estate. The sober and the wise Can to the poor grant favours great, And comfort him who cries. 34 Those who the righteous love, Prosperity will gain. The wicked they will rise above. Who will not long remain ; 35 But perish from the root. And all their race soon die, The righteous will produce much fruit, Their children to supply. 86 36 God shews his highest love Unto the righteous soul, Sends him protection from above, And will him still console. 37 He will his steps direct, While his life may remain, When falling he will him protect. And fallen raise again. 38 I have been young in years. And now am great in age, And now to me it clear appears. Through life's still flitting stage, 39 The pious nothing need ; For I have never seen Wand'ring the world, him or his seed, For bread begging and mean. 40 The just consoles the poor. And lends with endless grace : And yet his wealth will long endure Unto his num'rous race. 41 Avoid all heinous crime. And keep the righteous way, And while the sun, through rolling time, Shall pour the golden day, 42 Thy progeny shall dwell Within the happy land. From which God will th' unjust expel By his avenging hand: 43 For he his love displays To those who him obey. But he in endless ruin lays The race that go astray. 44 The just shall dwell in peace. And happy in his lands : In them his children shall increase. While th' earth itself still stands. 45 The good with wisdom speak. And righteousness express, God's written law their hearts still seek. And it their mouths profess. 87 46 God's law the just still guides, Lest he should stumbling fall, And while in safety he abides No fear will him appal. 47 The pious to o'erthrow Th' impious lyes in wait, But God to him will favour show, And safe will make his state. 48 Before the judgment-seat, He him accused defends, That calumny he may defeat, Lest it should gain its ends. 49 In God your hope repose. And laws divine observe. He rich and powerful will disclose His goodness to preserve. 50 Thy foes thou wilt survive, And their destruction see : For God will them to ruin drive, And thee from danger free. 51 I 've seen th' impious grow As laurels by the spring, Where rivers most delightful flow, And verdure to them bring. 52 I 've seen them swell in pride ; But I have looked again, And of them now no traces 'bide. They power no more retain. 53 They cruel are o'erthrown, The righteous life preserve, And it has ever happy shone, And praises will deserve, For order it has shown. 54 He who right life maintains. With constancy sincere, Happy old age in peace attains, And lives devoid of fear ; 55 But faction bent on wrong. Shall perish from the root, And it shall die with pangs ere long, Which are of crimes the fruit. 88 56 The righteous has firm trust, That God will safety show, Who with due strength supports the just, When adverse storms loud blow. 57 The Lord to him who prays. Protection grants from foes, And unto him favour displays. Whose hopes on him repose. PSALM XXXVIIL 1 Of all the world Preserver good, Rebuke me not in wrath, When it is justly raised, and walks Abroad in flaming path : 2 Nor upon me, as I deserve. Lay punishment severe ; For conscious guilt, exposed to wrath, Me agitates with fear. 3 The arrows shot by thy right hand, Into my marrow pierce, And my whole body languishes With deadly pangs and fierce. 4 The bane of guilt loosed all my bones, And o'er them poison threw. Of guilt, which overwhelmed my head, And into deeps it drew. 5 That as a rock me presses down, When up again I rise ; The former wound opens anew, From venom which deep lyes. 6 The black'ning scar, by no means healed, Deep'ning and op'ning bleeds. And corrupt matter, spreading black. Oozing, from it proceeds. 7 I am oppressed with ills extreme, Deep stained with grief and wo. And from my heart th' ulcerous sores In humour black o'erflow. 8 My body all is filled with pain : I weak am, pressed and bruised, Into my sore and mourning heart. Is wo untold infused. 89 9 Father supreme of all the world, To thee are not unknown The wishes of my inmost soul, With which I sigh and groan. 10 My troubled heart pants with great fear. My limbs deprived of might, Languid decay, mine eyes bedimmed, Are now bereaved of sight. 1 1 Neighbours and friends, and those by blood Closely to me allied. Distant remove, and of my wounds The sight cannot abide. 12 The hand for my destruction bent, Attempts unrighteous force, Still stretches out the guileful nets In a deceitful course. 1 3 Meantime as dumb and deaf I was, And silence deep I held, As if from me, in speechless guilt, Crimes could not be repelled. 14 O mighty Ruler of the world. Whose goodness is supreme. Attend to me, who trust in thee, And me from ill redeem : 15 That to my foes I may not be The ridicule and scorn. Who insolent deride the woes Which many I have borne, 16 Who, if I stumble with my feet Upon a slipp'ry way, Thinking I shall in ruin fall, Triumphant joy display ; 1 7 But I'm prepared for bearing stripes, My body is the place, On which the bloody wens are swelled, Of scourging and disgrace. 1 8 On it are deeply drawn the lines Of the tormentor's scourge, With barb'rous hands, unto extreme, Their bloody work they urge. h2 90 19 If wicked I deserved it all, Alas I if justly blamed, With noxious crimes, to punishment, A right they might have claimed. 20 The enemies, athirst for blood, Against me have combined. Their faction lives and grows by wrong,. That 'gainst me they've designed. 21 They me unjustly persecute, And ill for good repay. Incessant calumny they urge, Because I thee obey. 22 Of salvation author alone. Stretch out thy saving hand, And rescue me from dangers all, And my protector stand. 23 Be not from me removed afar. Deliver me with speed, That I at last a life of peace. And happiness may lead. PSALM XXXIX. 1 When my fierce foe, with cruel joy, Exulted o'er my woe, While base reproaches most severe. His hatred to me show, 2 I had resolved from angry words, And contest to refrain. My tongue fast held by binding reins. In silence to restrain, 3 That nothing rash or evil might In anger be expressed, I shut my mouth, and ev'ry word Most carefully suppressed. 4 Like to a fire, my grief restrained. Within my bosom burned. At last mine anger all the bounds Of obst'nate silence spurned ; 5 The Lord I prayed, to show to me The measure of my life. When I should fly, and be released, From prison and from strife. 91 6 Thou livest ages unconfined, By any bounds of time. Great power and happiness belong Unto thee, pure sublime ; 7 But almost nothing is our life, Almost than nothing less, Like to the image fleet and vain. Which waters clear express. 8 Ev'n that short space in anxious toil. And vanity is spent. Desire disturbs, and joy elates, Hope swells, and fears torment. 9 In gath'ring wealth we are confused, Our lives in trouble spend, We know not to what thankless heirs It may at last descend. 10 To what shall I now have recourse ? In my distress extreme ; Who will give help to me ? who will From evil me redeem ? 1 1 Thou art my only hope of aid. In miserable state, The fountain thou of mercy art. Pardon my sin though great. 12 Allow me not of wicked fools. Contemptuous scorn to bear, When forward wicked tongues my name. With sad reproaches tear, 13 I silent was convinced, that all These ills from sin had flowed, Father and ruler of mankind, A while remove the rod. 14) Our strength decays, our life 's unfit For bearing plagues still new. While thou may'st sins with punishment, That is deserved, pursue. 15 Our strength and vigour are consumed, Like garments the moths eat. Alas ! how fading is a man ! His happiness how fleet I 92 16 Parent benign, lend thou an ear, Unto ray suppliant prayer, Turn not away thy face from me. Sojourning here in care : 17 For short on earth is my sojourn, Parents, from whom I flowed. Within this world have not obtained A certain fixed abode. 18 For anxious ev'ry day and hour, We spend a life of wo, In trouble still the short time we Have dwelt on earth below. 19 Awhile withdraw thy chast'ning hand. That I may breath resume. Ere death may me o'erwhelm, and close The portals of the tomb. 20 Whence I shall ne'er return again. To see the light of day. Spare me till I prepare for death, And endless life, I pray. PSALM XL. 1 When fear and threats rae raged around, And cruel death to strike prepared, The hope of heavenly aid I found. Though late, to be my surest guard. 2 Then I was freed from anxious fear, For from deep mire the Lord me raised. From floods which did round me adhere, And on a solid rock me placed. ,3 He showed to me an easy road, And he infused into my heart, A spirit new that o'er me flowed. And raised great joy in me alert. 4 He gave new matter for my praise, Which I on tuneful strings might play, And sweetly murm'ring notes might raise, And sing with an harmonious lay. 5 Let them behold, who unto force Of fate ascribe all doubtful change, And with due fear trust that the course Of events flows, as laws arrange, 93 6 Which God, who rules the starry sky, With wisdom and with power still guides. He whose firm faith and hope rely On him in safety sure abides ; 7 Whom neither pomp of swelling pride. Nor sinful pleasures vain allure, Nor trust in shadows that swift glide, And cannot happiness secure. 8 Father, holy, high, and divine. The many proofs of watchful care Thou hast o'er us, none can define, With wisdom, nor with tongue declare. 9 Thou pourest this into my ear. With secret admonition wise. The blood of beasts can never clear, From guilt, which on the soul deep lies. 1 Although the victim may expire, On bloody, smoking altars slain, And be consumed by blazing fire. It will not cleanse from sin's foul stain. 1 1 Behold, I come, I said to thee. Command what is thy holy will ; Me, holy Father, thou wilt see Prepared the scriptures to fulfil, 12 According to the wise decrees That stand of old in firm record, It written is that I'll thee please, Obeying all thy holy word. 13 This is my mind, this my desire, That all I think, and speak, and do. Should be what thy commands require. Of which my mind 's a record true. 14 Thy justice I will loud proclaim To people ev'rywhere abroad : My tongue and lips no rest shall claim. Till it shall reach earth's whole abode. 13 Thy righteousness I 've not concealed. Just punishment on sin t' inflict. To mourners mercy I 've revealed, Thy faithfulness to promise strict. 94 16 To nations all I will make known Thy bounty, and thy faith divine, Father of all, for thou alone Protectest me with hand benign. 17 The pains, that are in number more Than countless hairs upon my head, With anguish deep I must deplore, They wholly over me are spread. 18 The eye cannot th' amount discern Of ills which undeserved I bear. Nor can the mind astonished learn. Nor tongue their grievous weight declare. 1 9 Maker of all, holy and great. Gracious approach, me grieved to save, Assistance grant, ere 'tis too late, And rescue me from the cold grave, 20 That on great sinners may be brought. Shame, sorrow, and complete disgrace. For evils they designed and wrought. Who nets for my destruction place. 21 May evil unto them return. With infamy upon their heads, Who high rejoice when deep I mourn, In sufF'ring that me overspreads. 22 This be the fruit which they receive. From all their deeds of heinous guilt, May their own fraud themselves deceive. Who scorn my tears, and ills I 've felt ; 23 May they, who only in thee trust. With hope refreshed, rejoice in soul ; The name of God beloved and just. May they with honours high extol. 24 Though I be hopeless, helpless, poor, He who the world preserves and made, My watchful guardian will endure. That woes may not me long pervade. 25 O thou who seest with watchful eye, Thou the salvation of my soul, On wings of love to help me fly, And me with endless joy console. 95 PSALM XLI. 1 He's greatly blessed, who pity shows Unto the poor distressed, Who looks not with a proud disdain On those with want oppressed. 2 Him who is thought to be o'erwhelmed In mis'ry lying low, The Lord will comfort and exalt, And him relieve from wo. 3 The Lord will him defend with care. From danger will relieve. Will grant that he preserved alive, All blessings may receive. 4 When he on bed of languishing His pains can scarcely bear. His aching limbs the Lord will soothe. And turn his couch with care. 5 His sickness will be soon removed, By cheerful health restored. That he no more may feel a load Of pain to be deplored. 6 When grievous torments me harassed, O God, I prayed to thee, I said, my wounded spirit heal, And send relief to me. 7 The sense of guilt pierces my soul, With pangs ill to endure. Sin's dire disease, which me afflicts. With balm of mercy cure. 8 Mine enemy devotes me, with His imprecations dire. In my great suiF'rings he is glad. And says, he '11 now expire. 9 Will not this night now overwhelm His body and his name ? That he may never rise again, To honour and to fame. 1 If any of mine enemies, Me anxious suff 'ring sees, He grief pretends, but draws his sighs From joy at my disease. 96 1 1 When from the chamber he departs, Where I'm in trouble laid, Venom that rankles in his breast. Is openly displayed. 12 A base conspiracy, concealed, Murmurs, against my peace. Cruel contrives its dark designs, T' accomplish my decease. 13 My foes thus with themselves exult. Now force from heaven descends. Brings his last night, and on the couch Of death him prostrate bends. 14 My companion dwelling with rae, A guest in mine abode, On whom I often treatment kind. Hospitably bestowed, 15 In whom I confidence reposed, Has with my foes combined. And unto me cruel has shewn, A contumacious mind ; 16 But thou who art the author sure Of my salvation free. Who guardest still for it my soul. With mercy look on me. 17 Unto rae lying low, thy hand With saving grace display. That to my foes, as they deserve, I recompense may pay. 18 That unto me will be the pledge Of certain love divine, When to exult o'er my distress. My foes may not combine. 19 My body is with strength revived, My mind has persevered In innocence, when thy right hand. In might to be revered, 20 May guard me with thy special love, And raise me up on high, That I may ever thee enjoy, In mansions 'bove the sky. 91 21 Let all the world only adore The true, and living God, On whom the race of Isaac have Honours divine bestowed. 22 Let all sing praise to him alone, And in him still confide, While day and night ever remain, And rightly time divide. PSALM XLIL 1 O Ruler of the universe, Whose goodness is supreme, Not so the hart which dogs pursue, Pants with desire extreme, 2 To quench his thirst in cooling streams, As longs my heaving heart. That I may thee enjoy, and thou Thy love to me impart. 3 O fairest day, that shall bring me Back to thy temple high. O it will be a golden beam ! Of light sent from the sky. 4 My sorrow feeds on tears for food. Many insult my grief. Say, where is God, that he to thee, Exiled, sends no relief? 5 But when thy goodness unto me Returns, with favour kind. My certain faith, in aid divine. Sheds light throughout my mind. 6 The thought of that most happy time, Yields comfort to my soul, When multitudes, with lively joy, Shall my return extol, 7 Shall lead me with the festive dance, And with acclaiming voice, Unto the house of God, where I Among them may rejoice. 8 When they, in throng procession, me Bring to the temple high. And with glad voice extol the Lord, In songs above the sky. I 98 9 Why, grieving soul, dost thou, east down With anxious care, thus pine ? Thy fear dismiss, and unto God Thyself composed resign, 10 By whom, recalled from banishment, 1 '11 see my native land. And yet in safety will give thanks, With an exulting band. 1 1 The thought of this consoles my mind, Although I tread alone. On devious wilds, by Jordan's banks, And there in exile groan : 12 Although on Hermon's barren rocks, I toilsome paths explore. Where human foot scarce ever treads. And only wild beasts roar : 13 Though evils thicker me assail Than hail showers mountains dash, Than roaring billows on the shores Innumerable lash ; 14 If thou appeased beholdest me With eyes of gracious love. The clouds of sorrow will depart By light sent from above. 15 The beam celestial from thy face The clouds will all dispel. Of sorrows dark, which me o'erspreadj^ When I in rais'ry dwell. 16 But neither night nor grievous care Will hinder me to praise Thee, O my pillar most secure I Who me to joy wilt raise. 17 I '11 say, my Saviour thou alone. Why unto hostile scorn. Wilt thou me leave ? deliver me From evils I have borne. 18 I am distracted, and the fire Within my bosom glows. When th' impious, void of saving faith, Insult my many woes ; 99 19 And say, Aha, will not thy God From exile thee relieve ? But why, my soul, dost thou, cast down With anxious sorrow, grieve ? 20 Thy fear dismiss, and unto God Thyself composed resign. For to thy country he '11 restore, To whom I 11 thanks assign. PSALM XLIII. 1 God, an avenger unto me, Protect me by thy love. Free me, oppressed by impious guilt, By help sent from above. 2 Destroy the nets of wicked fraud, thou my Guardian good ; Why hast thou not, to save my life. Still my protector stood ? 3 Why do I wander clothed with grief? While I shun tyrant's rage : Display the light of thy great power, Its fury to assuage. 4 Disclose the way, that leads unto Thy holy mount sublime. The mountain high, thy bright abode, Through all the bounds of time, 5 And to thy altar I '11 approach, Who art my Maker best. Who art the subject of my joy, To whom be thanks expressed. 6 The lyre melodious I '11 employ To praise thy holy name. And all thy goodness unto me 1 joyful will proclaim. 7 Why art thou grieved, mine anxious soul ? Wasting my breast with woes. Dismiss all fear, and upon God Thy confidence repose. S Whom I will raise above the sky, Protected by his might. When to my country I 'm restored. In which is my delight. y 100 9 When I no more wander forlorn In lands that know not God, Brought home by him I '11 sing his praise In my native abode. PSALM XLIV. 1 Ancient renown, unto our ears, Has brought, God, thy great deeds, And fathers to their sons them taught, As race to race succeeds. 2 They have declared the wondrous works In ancient times displayed, When upon nations lost profane Thy mighty hand was laid. 3 Thou drovest them from fertile lands In which they had abode. And on our fathers their rich fruits, Procured by toil, bestowed. 4 Not by our strength, or burnished arms, These victories we 've gained. But by thy power and special love. Them only have obtained. 5 Therefore, O God, the only source Of our salvation sure, Be present, and the pious save, Who keep thy precepts pure. 6 Thou giving strength, with as much ease, The pride of foes we '11 quell. As the strong bull darts or firebrands Can from his neck repel. 7 We '11 trample, in the dust o'erthrown, The necks of haughty kings : Such confidence nor deadly bow. Nor sword bright sharpened brings. 8 From enemies thou wilt redeem, And hostile bands o'erthrow : And shall not we, in joyful songs, Thee our sure Saviour show ? 9 And shall we not advance thy praise While stars shall shine in heaven ? But now thou hast us to be spoiled To cruel en'mies given. 101 10 Not as before, thou ieadest on Our strong and valiant bands, Us put to flight thou giv'st a prey Unto the en'mies hands. 11 As cattle slain for food we are. To blood and death exposed, And to all heathen lands our flight And wand'ring are disclosed. 12 Though thee it profit not, thou hast As slaves us set to sale. The neighb'ring towns insult our ills. And us with scorn assail. 13 To sinful nations we 're a jest, Mocking their heads they shake, And then with their projecting lips, They scornful motion make. 14 Our shame is still before our eyes, Blushing our faces stains. While with stern threats, and bitter words, Our foe adds to our pains. 15 With disasters that now oppress, And threaten to invade. Though vexed we will not thee forget, Nor cov'nant by thee made. 16 With dangers none our foot dismayed. From right has turned aside, Although from us now turned away. Thy countenance thou hide. 17 Although a nation, cruel more Than dragons fierce in wrath, Oppress us with the servile yoke, And labour unto death. 18 Although our slav'ry sad we mourn. In dungeons dark hard wrought. And tired of such a mournful life. Death as a refuge sought. 19 If of thee great forgetfulness Had seized our thankless mind, If we had stretched our hands to gods Of impious nations, blind, i2 102 20 That could not have been hid from thee, Who clearly seest each thought, That passes in the inmost soul, From human view remote. 21 On thy account we are abhorred By other nations round, Are slain as sheep, and punishment For love of thee have found. 22 We hated are by the profane. For love divine and pure. Because we worship thee alone, They cannot us endure. 23 Arise, awake, our Saviour true. Neglect us not so long, Why hide thy face from ills of those Who unto thee belong ? 24 The soul oppressed with present ills. That her with grief corrode. And fearing those to come now sinks Beneath the galling load. 25 Both soul and body are worn out With troubles all around : Our failing limbs, deprived of strength, Lye prostrate on the ground. 26 Father arise, and us relieve. In mind and body weak : Thou good and gracious, free from those Who our destruction seek. PSALM XLV. 1 My heart exults, and raptures fill My inmost soul, its joys sweet thrill ; Emotions high my breast delight. And a new song of praise excite. 2 My tongue vies with my mind in speech, My hand in writing tries to reach The eloquence of tongue and mind, While by new songs praise is assigned 3 Unto my King, the King with whom None sprung from men can e'er presume To vie, in charms of beauty bright, W^hich shines in most transcendent light. 103 4 His rosy lips attractive glow, And from them grace and wisdom flow, For whom the love of heaven decrees That his dominion shall increase : 5 That it shall be a boundless reign, And shall for evermore remain : Therefore thou Hero great renowned. Whom arms invincible surround, 6 Around thy shoulders of vast might, Fling thy dread sword prepared for fight, That sword by which thy glory high Ascends unto the starry sky. 7 Advancing in thy courage bold, Thy breast against thy foes unfold. Let truth and justice thee precede, And of thy chariot the reins lead. 8 Let clemency direct the path Of thy most just and awful wrath. These guiding thee, thine honour high Will raise thy name unto the sky, 9 And thy right hand shall deeds display That will with wonder all dismay. Who dwell in lands the most remote, And hear of miracles bright wrought. 10 Striking thy foes with deadly darts. And wounding their rebellious hearts, Thou powerful nations wilt o'erthrow, Till willing they submission show. 1 1 Nor earth, nor sea, nor rolling time. Shall bound thine empire vast sublime. O'er which thou wilt a sceptre sway, That justice will to all display. 12 With clemency thou wilt prevent Of laws the most severe extent. The Ruler of the lofty sky Has raised thee 'bove thy fellows high, 13 And unto thee sent from above More than to them he shows, his love : He makes thy face with oil to shine. And sparkle with a joy divine. 104. 14 Hence new joys the niinds will raise Of all thy people who thee praise, When from the iv'ry chests are brought Thy robes most exquisitely wrought, 15 And when the odoui-s they diffuse, Of aloes, and of myrrh profuse, Whose drops sweet scent exhale around, While cassia's odours soft abound. 16 Handmaids of high and royal line 'Mong honourable women shine, And stand round thee in fair array. That they may thy commands obey. 17 The queen, thy consort fair, is placed On thy right hand, with beauty graced, Her robes with gold all glitt'ring are. Gold sparkles 'mongst her radiant hair, 18 That precious of deep yellow shines. Which Orphir's furnace high refines, That in this land, far east and bright, Is dug from mines, and brought to light. 19 Thou queen attend, and deeply muse. Within thy breast, nor yet refuse To hear the words which I now speak, That now thine ear attentive seek. 20 Forget thy father, and the land Where thou wast born, and the whole band Of relatives, though to thee most dear. Whom ties of blood to thee make near, 21 And let the King alone inspire Thine eyes and heart with great desire. Thine eyes and soul let the King please. Love him who charmed thy beauty sees, 22 Who hangs on words that from thee flow, And on the ruddy hues which glow Upon thy fair enchanting face. Adorned with every lovely grace. 23 Him as thy Lord bow down before, And suppliant pray, and him adore. To thee he will not yield in zeal. But will with love consult thy weal, 105 24 And Tyre, that sits the queen of seas, With gold and purple Avill thee please : They '11 send of these a mighty load, Upon the King and thee bestowed. 25 To thee from cities round will flow The rich and powerful, and will show Their love to thee, with rev'rence due, Giving thee honours ever new : 26 And all ye people will combine To cause this honour far to shine. Wholly adorned with beauty bright. The daughter shines of Pharaoh's might. 27 Gold and gems sparkling like morn, Her raiment and herself adorn, Her beauties more than her array. Her loveliness to please display. 28 The gifts that in her pure mind dwell, External ornaments excel. Thou hast espoused, O noble King, A bride who to thee wealth will bring, 29 Embroidered garments her surround. Her golden ornaments abound. The virgins fair, of royal line, Attending round her, noble shine : 30 Virgins whom pompous throngs attend. Who with applause the wide air rend. With song and dance they her precede. And her unto the palace lead. 31 Virgin, let not desire of thine, Cause thee in sorrow to repine : Of father and of mother kind, Let not the love fill thy whole mind, 32 When thou shalt with affection glow, For offspring great from thee to flow. Whom thou shalt see, with royal sway. Cause all the world them to obey, 33 And nations powerful to restrain. With sceptre just and endless reign ; Nor will our voice to thee, great King, Cease the notes of praise to sing. 106 34 All ages will sing unto thee, In ev'ry land washed by the sea. Thy praise shall spread o'er hill and plain. And all the shores of roaring main. 35 Race shall thy name praise unto race, While heavenly bodies hold their place, And their eternal light dispense Throughout the voids of space immense. PSALM XLVI. 1 When thou, the Ruler of the world, May'st guard, with power supreme, We will not be afraid, though force Threaten with rage extreme, 2 Although the thund'ring wind should roar With violence o'er the world, Although by it the earth should be From its foundations hurled, 3 And mountains, in wild ruin laid. Should round the sea be cast. And should obstruct its billows fierce, Raising commotion vast : 4 Although the madd'ning waves should rise In rapid whirling storm. Though awful blasts, with foam and mud. Should the lashed rocks deform : 5 For a fleet stream of waters cool The sacred city cheers, Which God regards, with special love, Where he his altars rears, 6 That neither force concealed, nor fear From foes, may it annoy. God by his aid from danger frees. His people peace enjoy. 7 Tumultuous fury may disturb The heathen nations round. The noise of war may them convulse To their remotest bound, 8 Thunders may roar from rending heaven, And darting lightning's glare May terrify the earthly ball, And its foundations tear : lOT 9 The God of Abraham stands for us, Who rules both war and peace, And who the battle's issue makes To serve his just decrees. 10 He is our Guardian sure, and he Will us from ill defend, And gracious will on us bestow Salvation without end. 1 1 Come, present be, and wond'ring view Deeds formerly unknown. Nor heard of by the ear, which God Wrought by his power alone, 12 And unto all the world displayed, From east unto the west. Causing the flames of baneful war To cease, and be at rest. 13 He broke the points of bloody spears, In pieces bruised the bow. And the four-horsed chariots of war He laid in ashes low. 14 Quell the emotions of your soul, And my strength know, says God, Whom they shall fear in every clime. Where men have their abode. 15 The God of Abraham stands for us. Who rules both war and peace, And who the battle's issue makes To serve his just decrees. 16 He is our Guardian sure, and he Will us from ill defend. And gracious will on us bestow Salvation without end. PSALM XLVH. 1 All ye on earth who dwell. To God aloud sing praise, And let your tuneful voices swell With celebrating lays : 2 For God, high and adored, To all who vice pursue, -v And truth and virtue have abhorred. Will still bring terrors new. 108 3 God, by his mighty hand, With powerful reins will quell Nations that spurn at his command, And proud 'gainst him rebel. 4 He warlike cities brought Beneath our laws to bend. Nations beneath our yoke have wrought, That mighty arms defend. 5 He upon us bestowed An heritage divine, Hence glory makes endless abode With those of Isaac's line. 6 He mounts his temple high. Trumpets before him sound. Lo ! he who made the earth and sky, Ascends with praises round. 7 To God sing cheerful songs, Sing with melodious voice To him, to whom the throne belongs. Praise your King with glad voice, 8 Who mighty sceptre wields Over both earth and heaven, And land unto the kingdoms yields, And food to them is given. 9 Ye who are taught to raise Melodious notes sublime. Him raise above the stars with praise. In sweet harmonious chime. 10 He mortals all upholds. And rules by laws aright, Which from his mansion he unfolds. Above the stars of light. 1 1 Princes, who sceptres wield O'er powerful nations great. Unto his yoke their necks will yield, Beneath its righteous weight. 12 Our God acknowledge, high . Above all other gods ; | He rules the lofty starry sky, I And all earth's wide abodes. i 109 PSALM XLVIII. 1 Of angels, Lord, blessed and supreme, To whom none can be found, That's either like, or second is, In heaven or earth around. * 2 Of angels blessed and mighty, Lord, Whom Sion ought t' extol, Above the region, where the stars With light celestial roll. 3 Sion is turned toward the north, The beauteous royal place Of the most bounteous King of heaven, Where he reveals his face. 4 Sion 'mong fertile lands appears, Of nations the delight. Jerus'lem's lofty walls have seen The Lord's avenging might. 5 Thou witnessedst his power divine, When haughty kings combined. With camps in one, thy people tried In slav'ry's chains to bind. 6 Astonishment bedimmed their eyes, And shook their limbs with fear, Like tremblings, which on women seize, In travail pains severe. 7 A panic scattered them in flight, And drove them with the force The east wind turns the stormy sea, Confounding the ship's course. 8 Fathers unto their children told The deeds, of old, God wrought : Within our walls great works divine Have to our eyes been brought : 9 The works we 've seen performed by him, Who certain laws provides. By which he rules the world, and o'er Our city he presides. 10 O holy Father of the world, Who watchest o'er our state, We supplicate thy mighty hand In our afflictions great. 110 1 1 Prostrate unto the ground we fall, And at thine altars pray. O Ruler of the world benign, Whom creatures all obey, 12 Through all the bound'ries of the worldi Thy praise is spread and known, The image of thy justice, and Glory to them, is shown, 13 When thou, upon the wicked, may'st Thy righteous scourge employ. The hills of Sion will exult W^ith great and lively joy ; 14 Nor will great Judah's offspring long In silence deep remain. But, happy, will their gladness sing In a most pleasing strain. 15 Go, and walk round the lofty walls Of sacred Sion strong. Observe the towers, rampart, and ditch,. That unto her belong. 16 Reck'ning them, and the stately piles In which her people dwell, That in beauty and in strength Magnificent excel. 17 These wonders you have seen, unto Your children young relate, That men may hear, and be amazed, Through many ages late ; 18 That they may know, and may adore Our mighty God alone, To whom beginning, to whom end, Entirely are unknown ; 19 Who is himself eternal, and With endless power will guide, That safe from fraud, and open force, In safety we may 'bide. PSALM XLIX. 1 Nations, both east and west, attend. To me your ear with rev'rence bend. Who dwell beneath the burning line. In torrid zones, and with heat pine ; Ill 2 And ye who your drear dwelling hold In climes congealed by rig'rous cold, Whoe'er thou art, listen to me, Whether unknown and poor thou be, 3 And 'mong the lowest ranks may lye, Or be with wealth and power raised high, Surrounded by a num'rous crowd Of clients, who praise thee aloud: 4 Who favour high from thee expect. For which they will thy state protect, While thou may'st in vast treasures roll, And o'er thy gold brood with thy soul : 5 Unto you all I will disclose The springs from which true wisdom flows From stores of knowledge in my heart, Prudence to you I will impart. 6 My tongue rejoices to explain The oracles which dark remain. Why should I myself harass, That I may worldly wealth amass ? 7 Of want and poverty afraid, By which I might in death be laid. And thus the woes of life increase, And come to a more sad decease? 8 Behold those happy in their store Of purple gems and golden ore, With a vain dream themselves they please, And trust in vain for lasting peace 9 To fleeting riches that depart, And cannot happiness impart : Brother cannot a brother save. By golden ransom, from the grave ; 10 Nor can he by a precious store Of wealth his soul to life restore : When once the soul has winged its way. And left the cold and lifeless clay, i 1 God will it not restore again For any bribe or earthly gain : The rich cannot retard the course Of cruel death's resistless force ; 112 1 2 Nor can he by his treasures save His body from the noisome grave, That it may not in dust decay, Reduced unto a mass of clay. 13 Fixed is th' event by firm decree, From which no human power can free. Death has prepared his hand to strike The foolish and the wise alike. 14 Both these and those must come to end, And into the cold grave descend : An heir unknown the wealth obtains That 's gained by guilt, and toil, and pains. 15 The rich their short-lived joys must leave, That from their houses they receive, Built in the town as stately seats, Or in their rural sweet retreats. 16 Their luxuries must all depart On which alone they set their heart : They must lye in the darksome tomb, O'erwhelmed in everlasting gloom. 17 There now they must have their abode. Whence there is no returning road. What profit is in fame obtained, When it by labour vast is gained ? 18 Will emptj^ titles aught avail. When soul and body soon must fail ? What is there in the breath of praise. That fans the name in future days ? 19 When he w^ho is by it renowned, Lyes senseless buried in the ground, Why toil for fame, that after death Depends on fickle mortals' breath ? 20 A while vain honour may arise, Flourish like spring 'neath genial skies ; But soon the wintry blast is blown, Of death, and all its bloom 's o'erthrown. 21 Both men and beasts soon feel its force, Together swept by its swift course ; Then all that live are quickly laid In dark oblivion's endless shade. 113 22 All generations fade and die, And many still in error lie, Treading the same vain thoughtless round, As if their bliss could here be found. 23 Just as the wolves the sheep consume, Death moulders them in darksome tomb. The pious souls at death shall rise Unto the genial heavenly skies ; 24 Where they will bloom in glory bright, And flourish in eternal light. Just as the spring o'er meadows flows, And various colours fresh disclose 25 Their beauties to the morning ray, So spirits just, in fair array, Shall spring from death 'neath love divine. And in eternal beauties shine. 26 The foolish worldlings, proud and vain. Shall sink beneath old age and pain. Leaving their sumptuous mansions high, In dark and narrow tomb must lye ; 27 But bounteous God, from the dark cave Of the deep o'erwhelming grave, Will me redeem, and raise on high. To glorious mansions 'bove the sky. 28 Let not vain envy hurt thy mind. Or deep astonishment thee blind, If thou should'st see, before thine eyes. One suddenly to honour rise, 29 Who impious was in station low, On whom now stores of riches flow. And who enjoys 'mong men renown, While splendours him distinguished crown. 30 When death, with unrelenting hand, Shall strike him from his station grand, He'll carry nothing to the tomb. But will lye spoil'd beneath its gloom. 31 His wealth and honours then are gone, With which deceived a while he shone. While he enjoys the glow of health, He feels delight in worldly wealth. k2 1;I4 32 Pampered he lives in pomp and ease. And all his senses strives to please, Advises all this life to lead, Which from the fear of death is freed. 33 When to his fathers he '11 return. His folly long he then will mourn ; When he 's to regions dark consigned, Where horror shall o'erspread his mind, 34 Clouds of despair will him confound, 'Midst toi't'ring flames for ever round. If those in honour are not wise, 'Bove brutal life they never rise, 35 And if in it their days they spend, Hopeless disgrace must be their end. PSALM L. 1 He who controls the necks of kings, With haughty pride that swell. And brings them 'neath his righteous laws. When stubborn they rebel, 2 Will summon all the human race To his tribunal bright. From eastern rising of the sun, To where he sets in night. 3 When he with sacred majesty His bright throne will ascend. And from great Sion's beauteous hill. On high, his voice will send. 4 God open will his sacred mouth, And speak these words sublime. To the assembled human race Of every age and clime : 5 God will not bear, he will not bear To pass unpunished long, The works of those who impious are, Addicted to do wrong. 6 There will appear before him flames Devouring, with wide blaze, Whose rupid force the furious winds Will to destruction raise. 115 7 About to judge his people, he Will summon to attend The conscious stars, as witnesses, Whose lights o'er heaven extend ; 8 Which from on high all creatures see That dwell upon the earth, And deserts vast of the wide world, Which unto all gives birth. 9 Let mine own nation first appear. The nation, he will say, That unto me devoted is. And that should me obey : 10 To whom I gave my sacred laws. To offer victims pure. With whom I made my covenant Eternal and secure. 11 This judgment just, the fires of heaven. Admiring, will survey. And justice strict, of mighty God, Will far abroad display : 12 For God himself will sit as judge," This certainly believe. And men from his unerring hand, All sentence will receive. 13 Hear, progeny of Abraham good, The race who are mine own, I '11 call on you to testify The love to you I 've shown : 14 How unto thee my bounty has Perpetually endured. And how to thee my favour has Been, without end, secured. 15 I will not thee accuse, because Thou victims few hast slain, Whose flowing blood in sacrifice, The altars high might stain, 16 Or even for this that thou hast spar'd To make burnt off"rings whole, From which the smoke of sacred flames. Unto the heavens might roll. 116 1 7 Not destitute, will I require A bull from stalls of thine, Nor from thy folds will I, in want, To seek a goat incline. 18 The cattle all to me belong That roam on mountains high, Or, 'neath the shelter of the grove. In dark concealments lie. 19 No fowl my notice can escape That builds on rocks its nest. Nor bird that dwells in genial fields, Which feathers gay invest. 20 If food by me were e'er required. Would I apply to thee ? I govern heaven and all the earth, And the wide rolling sea. 21 I have them made, and objects all, Which their vast bounds contain, I them can use, as I may please, For they to me pertain. 22 Will I be fed with flesh of bulls. Or goat's blood will I drink ? Give thanks to God with mind sincere. And on his bounties think. 23 Shedding no blood, with pious vows, The grace of God implore : Believe his word, obey his laws, Him love and still adore. 24 If thou 'rt distressed by hardships great, Implore mine aid secure, Assistance I will give, and thou Wilt live in safety sure. 25 And when salvation thou hast gained, Thou wilt give thanks with joy, In praising God and serving him Thou wilt thy time employ. 26 But God the wicked thus accosts, How darest thou avow A knowledge of my holy laws, Or name them with bold brow ? 117 27 How darest thou, with impious mouth. My covenant proclaim ? Canst thou impure even once attempt Its sanctions just to name ? 28 Impatient of the reins of law, Of morals good the foe, Thou with thy mouth expressest praise, False reverence to show. 29 Thou in thy soul despisest me, Deriding all my laws, Joining the thief in his disgrace, And giving him applause. 30 Thou of adulterers the friend, Partakest of their works : Beneath thy tongue^ to slander given. Deceit pernicious lurks. 31 Thou breakest all the ties of blood, Sland'ring thy brother's name I And him from the same mother sprung. Thou makest blush with shame ! 32 And hast thou thought me like thyself? Because I 've patient been, And these, thine impious deeds, appear Not really to have seen. 33 Do not suppose thy vicious works Are from my view concealed. I '11 thee reprove, and all thy sins Will be in light revealed. 34 Consider this, whom unbelief And vicious courses blind, You, who the sacred name of God Have banished from your mind : 35 Lest when I you as sinners seize. For punishment condign, None may have power to rescue you From vengeful hands divine. 36 If unto me an off'ring grand You truly wish to slay. Give thanks to me and sing my praise, And all my laws obey : 118 37 For thus thou wilt salvation gain, And tread the righteous road, That will bring thee at last into Heaven's glorious abode. PSALM LI. 1 O THOU, the Saviour of the world, Easy to be appeased By tears of those who humble pray That they may be released, 2 Deign thou to hear the suppliant voice Which I to thee address. And wash away polluting stains Of guilt, that me oppress. 3 Wash me till I am wholly changed, And every spot effaced Of heinous sins, by which I am Polluted and disgraced, 4 And till my body rendered pure, More beauteous may shine Than burnished gold, that furnaces With glowing heat refine. 5 By sin's pollution, I confess. Ah ! in distress I mourn. Repentance sad and deep remorse Me with sore anguish burn. 6 The blackness of my heinous guilt Still occupies my mind ; Its shadow blasts my wearied sight, So that I 'm almost blind. 7 Thou only know'st the secret source From which my guilt proceeds. Thou only true restrain'st the tongues Of those who judge thy deeds, 8 Who, with a vain and rash attempt, Thy government despise, That founded is on justice strict. And ruled by counsels wise. 9 Ev'n from the womb, into my veins Corruption I 've received. The seeds of sin are grown, in which My mother me conceived I II 119 10 But candid truth, unmixed with fraud, Yields unto thee delight. And pure and certain faith, unmoved By the storm's raging might. 1 1 This is so much by thee esteemed, That I, though deeply stained With blackest crimes, have from thy grace Knowledge of laws obtained. 12 By thee I have been made to drink At wisdom's secret source, That thus refreshed I happy might Pursue the virtuous course. 13 Then Father great, and most benign, With hyssop make me clean, That all the guilt may disappear With which I stained have been. 14 My members, then completely washed, A purity will show. That will surpass the lusture bright Of the new fallen snow. 15 If, good and gracious, thou wilt send Glad tidings unto me, Of pard'ned sin, my joyful mind Will be from sorrow free. 16 Unto my limbs with grief benumbed, Strength will again return, When 1 no more from fear of death, And punishment may mourn. 17 Let not thine eyes severe to scan My faults, always observe. Mark not the number of ray sins In mem'ry to preserve ; 18 But all the stains of guilt remove. That to my soul adhere. That I from them, too long retained. May purified appear. 19 O powerful Ruler of the world, My heart create again. That righteousness and innocence. Reformed, it may obtain. 120 20 Into my heart renewed infuse Thy spirit, from above, That all its chambers may be filled With holiness and love. 21 Turn not away tlw face from me, Nor cast me from thy sight, Nor, to remove thy spirit pure. Let anger thee excite. 22 Grant that I may from thee obtain Salvation's solid joy. Rebellious motions of my soul. By powerful grace destroy. 23 Then those, by error ill advised To turn to wicked ways, Shall follow the example which My righteousness displays. 24 I guiding, they anew will seek Thy holy laws to know, And unto them obedience will, In righteous actions show. 25 Saviour, redeem me from the sin Of blood and murder base. That I maj'^ sing thee merciful, Sinners from guilt to raise 1 26 Thy justice and thy mercy both To sing give me the voice. That, O God, my tongue now loosed, May make a joyful noise. 27 Then I will spread thy mighty deeds Through nations all abroad, Because of sin and mis'ry thou Removest the great load. 28 An ofF'ring I would freely give. If ofF'ring would thee please: Nor goats' blood shed, nor off'rings burnt Will thy just wrath appease. 29 The soul repenting of its crimes, The heart, which sorrow moves. For sins abandoned, and abhorred, God graciously approves. 121 30 More precious than the blood of beasts, These unto God present : For no atonement will avail, If thou dost not repent. 31 Of all mankind Ruler benign Thy wonted goodness show. To Sion bless'd with cheering beams That from thy count'nance flow. 32 Protect Jerus'lem by thy power, In peace for evermore, Then will the pure and righteous soul, In praying vows adore. 33 The goat appointed to be slain The sacred flame will feed. Upon the altar warm, the calf In sacrifice will bleed. PSALM LII. 1 Why, tyrant, dost thou God deny ? And still oppress the poor ? Mercy divine protects the just, And renders them secure : 2 Thy guileful tongue, intent on ill. Still speaks with malice fierce. And sharper than the razor keen, It will more deadly pierce. 3 Base vices are thy chief delight : With error thou 'rt deceived : Destructive fraud thine ears imbibed. And wicked heart conceived : 4 Therefore the Lord will thee destroy, And sweep thee from the ground, And totally eraze thy house : His wrath will thee confound. 5 The good will see, and will revere The Lord's almighty hand, Well pleased, when retribution just O'erwhelms the impious band ; 6 Lo I this the end, he will exclaim. Of worldlings weak and vain. Who still devised dishonest means, That wealth they might obtain ; I. 122 7 Who trusted in their treasures vast, And sought low pleasures still, But never feared the Lord most high. While they opposed his will. 8 The just may thus, with confidence, His hope in God declare, I flourish shall as olives green, Which fruit abundant bear : 9 I planted in a field divine, Well watered by mild grace, Will ever to perfection rise. And bask in mercy's rays. 10 In meetings of the godly, I Will praise the Lord most high. Who makes the fraudulent and vile Under his wrath to lye. 11 I in thy mercy still will trust, And when o'erwhelmed with woes, I will endure, cheered with the hope. Thy promises disclose. PSALM LIII. 1 They, whose minds corrupted are, Opinions false embrace ; Base vices stain their bodies vile, O'erwhelming with disgrace. 2 Their madness trying to disgviise, They impiously avow That chance directs th' affairs of men : No God they will allow. 3 Renouncing all religious fear, They run their vicious course ; The crimes, which wicked they devise, They perpetrate by force. 4 The Rider of the universe Bent, from the lofty sky, His eyes upon th' abodes of men, That there he might descry, 5 Who had not minds corrupted by Opinions false and vain, Who faithfully their talents used True knowledge still to gain ; 123 6 Who sought to know the Lord of all, And were not fast ensnared By tangling nets of error dark, The fraudulent prepared. 7 He saw the world was all the same With deep pollution stained, That none in paths of righteousness. With zeal their steps maintained. 8 The heavenly Father, who, though meek, And to his children kind, With indignation just was moved In his most holy mind. 9 The race, he says, with basest crimes And cruelty defaced. Who from their minds the fear of God Entirely have effaced : 10 Who grind the faces of the poor. My servants on the earth. And riot on most sumptuous fare While they sad pine in dearth, 1 1 When will they learn there is a God Who rules the world by might ? When will their eyes their danger see, And open to the light ? 12 They soon shall be oppressed with fear, And tremble without cause. Remorse shall agonize their breasts. Who 've trampled on my laws. 13 The Lord will bruise his en'mies' bones, Their daring deeds will crush, Disgrace will fill their souls with shame, And cause them deep to blush. 14 Will e'er the splendid eastern star Bring on the joyful day ? When, from the hill of Sion high, God will his arm display, 15 And Israel save, as still they hope, From en'mies of their land : Then shall the elect sing his praise, In one triumphant band. 124 PSALM LIV. 1 O Father of the universe, Be my protecting shield, And may thy power free me from foes, Who cruel weapons wield : 2 That all the righteous may adore Thy venerable name, And that the wicked may be whelmed With terror and with shame. 3 Thou, Lord, who art benevolent. My humble prayer regard. Shut not thy ear 'gainst my complaints ; But may they all be heard. 4i Mine en'my fierce threatens my life, On cruelty intent, Nor fears to feel th' avenging arm Of the Omnipotent. 5 The righteous Ruler of the world Will grant his powerful aid. And I in safety will remain, In danger not dismayed. 6 Pernicious fraud, by its own arts, Discomfited shall fail : The snares in secret for me laid, Shall o'er my foes prevail ; 7 But I, deliver'd, will my thanks. By sacrifice, proclaim, And then, my Father, sing aloud The praises of thy name : 8 Who with the pious art well pleased, That keep thy sacred laws. And to the vicious art opposed, And angry with just cause. 9 Thou from affliction hast me freed. And filled my soul with joy. To see that thou perfidiousness Wilt utterly destroy. 125 PSALM LV. 1 Great Ruler of the world above, Lend thou a gracious ear, When I thy holy name invoke, Amidst alarming fear. 2 Do not upon thy servant frown, Nor yet avert thy face. While my complaints to thee make known My lamentable case. 3 Behold the trouble of my heart, Which agitates my breast. With what deep groans my anguish sore Is mournfully exprest ! 4 Whilst violent and mortal foes Pernicious fraud contrive, And whilst the tyrant threatens, that To death he will me drive, 5 And loads my name with infamy. And guilt's atrocious stain, His vengeful ire will be repelled. And calumny be vain. 6 My sorrows cause my heart to throb, And loosen all my bones ; My quiv'ring nerves and failing mind Are wrung by many groans. 7 The shades of death bedim mine eyes ; I thus express my grief: ! who would cause me, as a dove, To fly to find relief? 8 Soaring aloft through trackless clouds, And airy regions bright, Till in some cave, 'midst groves remote, I safely might alight ? 9 Then, swifter than the wind's career, Or than the lightning's dart, 1 would retreat from cares and fears That agitate my heart. 10 1 would remain in caverns deep Of some far lonely rock, Where I might distant be removed From ev'ry adverse shock. l2 126 110 God ! confound the perverse tongues Imbued with poison cold, That with reproach and fraud the state In constant trouble hold. 12 Whether the blushing morning spread Its rays o'er all the sky, Or whelmed in shades of deepest night, The world in slumbers lye ; 13 The wicked spread their curses dire The city walls around. And all the crowded streets along Their falsehoods base abound. 14 Their violent rage, and noxious frauds. Their baser passions fire, With ill to plague the haunts of men, Most fearfully conspire. 15 Their strong desire of glitt'ring gold Still leads them to oppress, With usury nefarious seized, The poor in deep distress. 16 If en'mies had, with open force. Their glancing swords unbared. Or envious my fame to blast. They had their snares prepared, 17 1 would have borne with patient mind. And uttered no complaint, Nor by my woes would have been brought To be o'erwhelmed and faint ; 18 But, ah I thou whom I thought my friend, To whom I full revealed My secrets all, and no designs I ever formed concealed : 19 Who, at the table of the Lord, Didst oft with me unite, Hast me insulted with vile scorn And spurned with deadly spite. 20 Thou Ruler of the human race ! Whose government is just, Th' inventors of base calumny Bury alive in dust. 127 21 Thou righteous wilt lend thine ear Unto my humble prayer, Whether from ocean spring the morn, T' illume the radiant air, 22 Or setting sun below the earth Sink in the western wave, From me thou wilt withhold no good, I suppliantly crave. 23 Shielded by thee I safe will be, Amidst th' alarms of war, Though vaunting proud trusting their might Mine en'mies num'rous are. 24 O mighty Ruler of all worlds ! Thou justly wilt torment, With endless woe, presumptuous souls, On wickedness intent, 25 Who arrogant with anger swell, 'Gainst servants of the Lord, Though still t|heir lips with flatt'ring words Sweet friendship's guise are stored. 26 Their venom dark from tainted hearts Of treachery is borne, And leagues they break, to which they false Most solemnly had sworn. 27 A milky stream of flatt'ry bland From corrupt mouths proceeds : Their hearts ferocious meditate Of war the bloody deeds. 28 Their balmy words with honey mild, In sweetness may compare. While scandal's wounds with deadly swords They secretly prepare. 29 Thyself unto the Lord commit, He will thy steps still guide. Protected by his power, the just In safety will abide. 30 He '11 heal the sorrows of their hearts, And them in straits relieve, Who humble of their sins repent And in his word believe. 128 31 But they, who have renounced the fear Of the eternal God, Who still the paths of fraud and blood Most daringly have trode, 32 Shall feel the thread of mortal life Clipped suddenly in youth ; But, bounteous Lord, I '11 ever trust Thy promises of truth. 33 I cherish will religion pure ; Faith will my deeds direct. Thus cheered with hope, eternal life I humbly will expect. PSALM LVL 1 Benign Creator of the world ! To favour me incline, For whose o'erthrow malicious foes Most cruelly combine, 2 Who me pursue with deadly hate. And trample to the ground, Who still with danger vex my soul. And with alarms confound. 3 Because my foes most num'rous are. They trust they will prevail. With band combined they fierce advance, And cruelly assail. 4 They harass me with toil by day. And break my peace by night. To trouble me with countless ills Forms their supreme delight. 5 By day or night, if terror me With anxious fears surround. In thee, the Lord most merciful. Mine aid will still be found. 6 In troubles great, thou art my hope, And pillar most secure. Trusting to which, with fortitude, I will them all endure. 7 On thee alone reposing trust. And on thy promised aid, Of secret snares, by mortals framed, I will not be afraid. 129 8 I will not fear their threat'nings dire, Nor furious hostile rage : Though with proud front they open war Audaciously wage. 9 They all my words calumniate, And all my actions blame : My woeful ruin, and disgrace, Is their most darling aim, 10 They counsel take against my life, With fraud and force combine, They watch my steps, that not an hour I can in peace recline. 11 Shall they unpunished perpetrate Such crimes of blackest hue ? And shall they reap the fruit of plans Which wicked they pursue ? 12 Wilt thou not them to ruin drive ? O Sovereign supreme ! Thou reckonest my flying steps, And labours all extreme. 13 Thou lay est up in sacred urn The many tears I weep. Of all my sorrow an account Thou dost most strictly keep. 14j Lend thou to me a gracious ear, When I approach thy throne, And of my foes may all the hopes In ruin be o'erthrown. 15 Display to me undoubted signs Of thy free love divine. On which I may, with confidence, Most stedfastly recline. 16 Relying firm upon the Lord, And promises secure, I hidden snares, and open threats Of war, will safe endure. 17 I always will the praises sing. In our sweet native songs, Of God most high, who me protects, And still my life prolongs. 130 1 8 Delivered from the cruel sword, And ev'ry hostile snare, To pay my vows, in safety, I Will to thy house repair : 19 Because thou hast avenged my cause, Establishing my way : Lest I should fall by dangers great That all around me lay. 20 Whilst life shall animate my frame, Almighty Sovereign, God I Of duty, which thy laws prescribe, I will pursue the road PSALM LVII. 1 O HOLY Father, save my soul. Whose hope is fixed on thee. That of salvation's endless joys. She may the glories see. 2 In shadow of thy wings me hide, When tempests rage with force, With sorrows vexed, on thee I call Who art my sole resource. 3 On thee I call with suppliant voice, For thy protecting care, Who wilt fulfil thy promises. And grant mine earnest prayer. 4 My vindertakings all thou wilt Bring to a prosi/rous end : Relief to me, from highest heaven. Thou graciously wilt send. 5 From th' en'mies jaws thou wilt me free. From lofty shrines above Thou 'It manifest thy former faith, And all thy wonted love. 6 I dwell among wild lions strong. Monsters than flames more fierce. Whose tongues are sharper than keen swords, Whose teeth like arrows pierce. 7 O God, display, from lofty heaven, Thy majesty sublime. And let thy rays of glory bright Enlighten ev'ry clime. 131 8 The guileful spread for me their nets, My feet entangling round, My cruel en'mies me afflict, And trample to the ground. 9 They in my path had dug a pit, Where falling I might die, But in the gulf by them prepared, O'erwhelmed in death they lye. 10 My mind by evils unsubdued. My mental strength entire, To thee, the Ruler of the world, I will attune my lyre. 11 Awake, my soul, forget thy woes. Stir up the tuneful strings. That ev'n before the morning light From eastern portals springs, 12 And ev'ry bird to song excites, I may thee loud extol, And, bounteous Father, spread thy deeds Renowned from pole to pole. 13 For ev'n thy goodness far surmounts The lofty splendid sky, Above the place, where floating clouds Through airy regions fly, 14 Thy faithfulness is fixed secure: O God, thy glory show, From heaven displayed, diffuse its rays O'er all the world below. PSALM LVIII. 1 O YE who sit on judgment thrones, And human laws direct. Will e'er ye deign, the humble poor, With justice, to respect ? 2 With mind depraved, they fraud and crime Most wickedly devise. Beneath the garb of uprightness. Unjust decision lies : 3 And, with the robe of virtue, they Cover their foul disgrace. Ev'n from the birth, they have maintained Their steps in guilt's swift race. 132 4 In youthful years impure desires Increase without control, The venom of pernicious words Beneath their tongues they roll. 5 'Gainst counsel wise, their obd'rate ears They closely shut maintain, Like those of adders, much afraid Of humming magic strain. 6 Crush thou, O Lord, envenomed jaws, And small as dust teeth grind. That fill vile and audacious mouths Of men depraved in mind. 7 Their mouths wide yawn, like lions' whelps, While gaping for their prey : The rage of such ferocious souls In endless silence lay. 8 May sharp darts shot, with broken points. Fall harmless to the ground : May they themselves, like water, sink Through porous earthen mound. 9 With sad consumption may they melt. As snails of motion slow ; May they soon die a cruel death, Deprived of vital glow : 10 Or, may be they as timeless births That perish in the womb. And never see the light of day, But sink into the tomb : 11 Or, may their children perish all, In gay life's early morn. Like trees by sudden stormy blasts Of leafy honours shorn. 12 May they be like the tender plant, Crushed soon unto the ground. Whose buds and strength will never spread In branches large and round. 13 The just will see avenging wrath, And holy joy shall show, When 'neath their feet they see the blood Of th' impious race to flow. 133 14 Let mankind know, rewards await The lives that are well spent : That God is just, and punish will Those who will not repent. PSALM LIX. 1 Great Ruler of the nations all, Save me from cruel foes, From force and hatred me defend Of all who me oppose. 2 Protect me from the ill designs Of those who thirst for blood, That holy men would sweep from th' earth By a devouring flood. 3 They guilefully their nets prepare. For my destruction spread : Without a cause they lay their plots 'Gainst my devoted head. 4 Arise, O Lord, quickly confound Their most unhallowed aim, That from their crimes they may desist, And be o'erwhelmed with shame. 5 O Ruler of the human race. And of the hosts above, Who still the pious dost regard With thy peculiar love : 6 Arise, and quell, by thy just wrath. The whole ungodly crew. Who, void of fear, with guiltless blood, Their cruel hands imbrue. 7 From rising of the sun in th' east. Till in the west he set, The lanes and streets, with fraud and vice, They fearfully beset. 8 With clamour fierce, yelling like dogs. They stun with hideous noise, Inflamed with wine, athirst for blood, In wounding they rejoice : 9 And never fear, though profligate. An ignominious end. Thou, God of my salvation, wilt Me from their force defend, 134 1 Thy present aid will me protect By right hand of thy power. Thou art my strength and confidence, And my strong guarding tower. 1 1 With breast composed, and cheering hope, Thy promised help I '11 wait ; Divine assistance will repel The threatened danger great. 12 The arrogance of enemies, In ruin, thou 'It destroy : The sight of ills they 've merited, I will in peace enjoy. 13 But root not out the wicked yet Entirely from the earth, Lest their destruction, in the good, To negligence give birth. 1 4 Still let them wander o'er the world, Deserted and depressed. And of the godly may the ills By thy hand be redressed, J 5 Yet may the arrogant, at last. Entirely be destroyed : The poison of whose perjuries Has long the world annoyed. 16 God will cut off th' impious race By just avenging ire. That fear of him who saves his saints May ev'ry clime inspire. ! 7 The profligate the streets pervade, And make a mighty noise, And mad with wine they froward cry, Lifting like dogs their voice. 1 5 The living of the poor they spoil, And roam for prey abroad : In silent night they meditate How they may them corrode. 19 But I will praise the mighty Lord, Th' avenger of their cause, The bounteous Saviour of all those Who keep his holy laws. 135 20 Of the Almighty, my chief strength, My mouth the praise resounds, Whose bounty, like a brazen tower, With safety me surrounds. PSALM LX. 1 O Father of pure holiness. Thou hast us sore distressed, Because we 've sinned, we scatt'red are. And by thy wrath oppressed. 2 With gracious love on us yet smile. And no more anger show. Revive us with thy favour new. Salvation now bestow. 3 Blasted by thee now all the fields With parching fissures yawn ; The shatt'red ground, with verdure clothed, Will with new beauty dawn. 4 Thy chosen people thou hast made A spectacle of wo. With mingled cup of doubt and fear, Causing their tears to flow. 5 O pity their afflictions sore, Their terrors dire allay. And unto them salvation's light With certain signs display : 6 That those sincere, who thee adore, And trust thy promise true, May dare to hope, and fear no more. But lift their head anew. 7 No more thine own, with chilling fear Of wo and death appal. But hear their voice, and kindly save, When suppliant they call. 8 God from the starry flaming sky, Has heard their praying voice. With these glad news of prosp'rous peace Has caused them to rejoice. 9 To thee, O Israel, I'll divide All Shechem's fertile fields. The portion large of Succoth's vale, To thee its fruit soon yields. 136 10 Shall not to Jacob tribute pay, Whoever flocks maintain, On pastures green, or with ploughshares Who cleave the verdant plain ? 11 The cities proud of Syria I will to thee subject, Moab, Idumea, Palestine, Will thy just laws respect. 12 Who will me lead to strong-built towers That them I may o'erturn ? By whom shall I the lofty walls Of wealthy Edom burn ? 13 Who will? but thou, thy people's God, Their only sure defence, Who left us to be press'd by foes, Because of our offence. 14 Thou hadst not, as in times before, Led on our armies bright, When clad in arms, 'gainst heathens, they Rushed boldly to the fight. 15 O bounteous Father, lend thine aid, To us in our distress. They disappointment sad will mourn, Who human hope caress. 16 Guided by thee, victorious, I My foes will trample down : Triumphant laurels shall my brows With splendid honours crown. PSALM LXL 1 O BOUNTEOUS God, uuto my prayers Lend an attentive ear, When in distress in climes remote, To thee I may adhere. 2 Upon a lofty rock me set, From dangers me remove. Then hostile force, abortive made, Will not destructive prove. 3 My hope in thee shall cheer ray soul ; Defended by thy power, I ever will secure remain. High raised upon a tower. 137 4 Within thy tabernacle, may I still behold thy face, Beneath the shadow of thy wings Be my safe resting place. 5 Unto my prayers, thy gracious ear Thou dost attentive bend : All my desires thou dost conduct, Unto a prosp'rous end. 6 The powerful sceptre of a king Thou placest in my hands, And those who fear thy holy name, Submit to my commands. 7 My royal life thou wilt prolong, And grace to me extend : The blessings past thou wilt confirm, To ages without end. 8 And that the king, for evermore, May in the Lord delight, In ev'ry state protect him, by The right hand of thy might. 9 Grant that thy constant faithfulness May unto him secure Th' accomplishment of promises, By love divine made sure. 10 Then rescued from danger, and fear, I'll praise thee with my voice : My harp will celebrate thy truth With a melodious noise. 1 1 Because thou art most bountiful, I '11 on thine altar lay The victims vowed 'midst clouds and storms, Now changed to endless day. PSALM LXII. 1 My soul on God alone relies, On him my hope depends : He, as a tower, in adverse fate. Me from my foes defends. 2 While I am safe by power divine, My heart will never fail. How long will ye, by fraud concealed. The innocent assail ? M 2 138 3 Of punishment, you 're not aware Which well deserved, impends : On you, as on long mould'ring wails, Destruction swift descends. 4 For this you all the powers exert Of body and of mind, That you may vex the righteous souls, By fraud and force combined. 5 False accusations you delight. Against the pious made. That him you may disturb and plague You every snare have laid. 6 In secret ye his ruin plot. While openly ye praise ; But thou, my soul, on God rely. Who all thy fears allays. 7 For saving hope, as from a tower, From his protection springs ; To me, secure, no hostile force Alarm or terror brings. 8 The hope of glorious endless life My soul enlightened cheers. His promises confirm my strength. And banish all nij' fears. 9 O ye who dwell in every clime. On him alone confide. That he may make your state and house In safety to abide. 10 To him the sorrows of thy soul In confidence reveal. That he 's the source of all thy joys, With mind most grateful feel. 1 1 And that his power o'er thee presides, Thou firmly wilt believe. His love to crown thee with success Thou clearly wilt perceive. 12 The power of kings and princes is, Than vanity more vain. Who trust to such fallacious aid No certain safety gain. 1 139 13 If all the power of princes were In equal balance laid, With vanity it would by this Be infinitely outweighed. 14 Hope not that wealth obtained by force Will long secure remain. To trust too much to human strength Both foolish is and vain. 15 If thou abound in wordly wealth, Deem not thyself secure. Riches alone, that spring from heaven, Eternally endure. 16 God often has, from heaven, proclaimed That boundless power pertains To him alone, and that he holds Of th' universe the reins ; 17 That he is good to those who fear, And his commands obey ; But to the vicious, justly will Terrific wrath display. PSALM LXIII. 1 When rosy morn of ev'ry star Extinguishes the rays. Lord, I'll arise, and with a song Will celebrate thy praise. 2 Of my salvation, thou the source And guardian art secure : By thee preserved, my life in heaven Will evermore endure. 3 My panting heart, and weary limbs, Thy favour to obtain Most ardent long, as thirsty grounds Expect refreshing rain. 4 Although I dwell in barren wilds, And arid wastes of sand, Ev'n there my wond'ring soul beholds The works of God's own hand : 5' No less than when mine eyes survey The secret, awful shrine. The tabernacle, which invests The signs of power divine. 140 6 The goodness that my life preserves, As life itself is sweet, Which it defends, and richly stores With ev'ry blessing meet. 7 Although I dwell in foreign lands, I '11 celebrate thy name. As long as life thy mercy spares. Thy goodness I '11 proclaim. 8 No food so much exhilarates My body and my heart, As praises sung to the Most High, Joy to my soul impart. 9 By night to thee a song I '11 raise, And at the dawning light ; For when in fear I rescued am By thy propitious might. 10 Sheltered beneath thy cov'ring wings, I rest secure enjoy, Blessed then with peace, to praise thy deeds Myself I will employ. 11 My soul adoring finds no rest, Till she behold thy face. And worship thee in glory shewn, Within thy holy place. 12 Father of mercies, from thy hand I powerful aid will gain. And those who plot against me shall, By judgment just, be slain. 13 For wicked deeds they will atone. With blood shed by the sword, Their mangled limbs to hungry wolves A banquet will afford. 14 The king, rejoicing, will adore A just avenging God, Who the ungodly bows beneath His sore chastising rod. 15 All who the worship pure of God With solemn rites attend. Joined with the king in public will With lowly rev'rence bend. 141 16 The impious shall astonished be, And all be struck with fear, Who proud, upon fast-fading wealth, Delusive hopes may rear. PSALM LXIV. 1 O Father of pure holiness, Thy mercy mild display, When, 'midst affliction great, for aid To thee 1 humbly pray. 2 Relieve thou me from guileful foes. Who fraudulent unite, That, stripped of life, no more I may Behold the cheerful light. 3 A corrupt faction me beset, With secret snares combined, And cruel counsels they devise, With unrelenting mind. 4 Their wickedness they loud express, In one audacious band ; Most Bounteous, deliver me By thine almighty hand. 5 They sharpen their malicious tongues, As keen as deadly swords : From tainted mouths, they froward breathe The most nefarious words. 6 Their venomed arrows they discharge Of calumny most vile, That the upright in heart they may With noxious snares beguile. 7 Atrocious crimes they keen devise. Entirely void of fear ; They never dream, that of their deeds Th' avenger will appear. 8 With minds on dreadful guilt intent, Their nets they cruel lay. And then in secret 'mong themselves They impiously say, 9 No God, in heaven supreme, beholds Our many daring deeds. Their heart, and mind, and ev'ry thought, Which from their soul proceeds, 142 10 To this all tend, that hideous forms Of unknown crimes may rise, That noxious plans of wondrous fraud May waken sad surprise ; 1 1 But sudden bolts of wrath divine Shall strike them unaware, When God, to wound with surest aim, His holy arm makes bare. 12 And chilling fear beholders will Confound, with holy awe, When on itself the pois'nous tongue, They ruin see to draw. 13 The human race thy strength will own To be beyond control, And the right hand of th' all-seeing God W^ith praises will extol. 14 The just shall be with hope elate, Protected by the Lord ; With joyful hearts, and love of truth. They '11 sing with one accord. PSALM LXV. 1 SiON still waits upon the Lord, To praise in solemn strain. Thy people will, with victims' blood, Thy sacred altars stain. 2 To thee thejy will their vows perform. With pious rites and pure : The glory of thy rev'rend name For ever will endure : 3 Who upon them that pray to thee, Low suppliant for thy grace, Wilt cause to shine the cheering light Of thy propitions face, 4 Wilt grant to them their pure desires, And favour their designs : For upon all who serve the Lord, Thy heavenly favour shines. 5 The nations all shall come to thee, That dwell at either pole. And all the people of the globe. Round which the waters roll. 143 6 The sins which we committed have, Cause us to suffer pain ; But merciful, of bondage thou Wilt break tlie grievous chain. 7 O they are more than four times blessed Who special love enjoy, That in pure rites of thine own courts They may themselves employ. 8 The cheering beams of that blessed day With joy will fill our soul, Which us restores to thine own house, Thee holy to extol. 9 With favour thou wilt us regard, When we complain to thee. Who art the hope of all earth's ends, And utmost bounds of sea. 10 Astonishment will seize their minds Who see that God is near, To us our hope of safety sure On pillars firm to rear. S 1 They will adore thee, stern to those Who obst'nate are in guilt, And whom th' afflicted kind, whom all, As just have ever felt. 12 The ridges black of raging seas, That swell in windy storm, By thy right hand reduced to peace, Must to thy will conform. 13 When nations wild commotions raise. They are by thee allayed : The utmost bounds of the wide world Are at thy signs afraid. 14 When thunders roll from flaming heaven, And darting lightnings glare. And fearful meteors run throughout The dark and troubled air, 15 They who in eastern climes first see The sun's bright rising beams, Or in the western w^orld behold His latest setting gleams, 144 16 Shall thee extol, the Maker of The flaming orb of day, Who spread est night with sable gloom, When he withdraws his ray. 17 Thou visitest the thirsty earth With an abundant rain. And droppest from the pregnant clouds Upon the genial plain, 18 The fertilizing seeds that grow To harvests o'er the ground. Thy floating clouds distilling moist, Cause rivers to abound, 19 By which the fruits and beauteous flowers In fields and meadows grow, And waving woods, in forests high, Their leafy honours show. 20 With gentle dews thou softenest The hardened stubborn soil, The moistened clods rich crops produce. Rewarding rural toil. 21 The watered furrows then are clothed With waving harvests round, Thy steps are seen, with verdure new, To cover all the ground. 22 When forth thou walkest, in the spring. In sweetly murm'ring rills. Then vegetable life anew Covers the vales and hills. 23 A heartfelt joy, the cottager, In humble life, revives. As his she-goats, loaded with milk, He jocund homeward drives. 24 The hills adorned with pastures rich. With lowing herds resound ; The wearied oxen, 'neath the shade. Recline upon the ground. 25 The husbandman, with ardent hope, Awaits his autumn store. That then he may the bounteous Lord, With festive songs, adore. 145 PSALM LXVI. 1 Ev'n from the place, where first the sun Rises in eastern clime, To that, in which he sets below The western clouds sublime, 2 O all ye nations, praise the Lord, With joyful voice proclaim Him God supreme, above the stars Exalt his glorious name. 3 Say ye to him, O holy God, Who reignest uncontrolled. Thy wond'rous works that us amaze, Thy glory great unfold. 4 How great the power ! by which the pride Of those thou bringest low, Who 've dared, by sin, against the Lord Their enmity to show. 5 Thou causest them by grace to yield. And suppliant to bend, Mercy and pardon to implore. And then their ways t' amend. 6 Let nature's universal frame Rejoice in thee, its cause. Let it adore thy mighty power. Obedient to thy laws. 7 To thee let us with joyful voice, And in sweet concert sing. And let the harp join to our song. With its melodious string. 8 Come and behold the wondrous works, That ought to be admired. And great proclaimed b}'^ ages all. With holy rapture fired. 9 Observe the kind parental care. By which the Lord presides. Admire the providence of God, That good his servants guides. 10 The stormy sea he turned into A plain of arid sand, And through its bed led joyful bands, As o'er the firm dry land. N 146 1 1 Its waters rose on either side, A stationary heap. By reins divine, nature restrained, Within due bounds must keep. 12 God kind regards the pious race ; But the ungodly crew, Who trust to their rebellious strength, Cannot escape his view. 13 Their lawless works and impious aims The Lord will render vain : Let of our God the praise resound, O'er ev'ry land and plain. 14 Let ev'ry nation, on the earth, Adore the sov'reign Lord, Who rescued us by his sole power From death's impending sword. 15 With danger great thou hast us proved, As precious gold is tried. And thou of en'mies hast the nets Around us firmly tied. 16 And thou hast laid upon our loins The cruel tyrant's bands : Obedience we compelled must yield To his unjust commands. 17 But all his efforts are in vain : For though we have endured Trials by fire, and stormy waves. Our safety is secured. 18 For our afflictions we 're consoled. And are b}' thee restored Unto a fertile land, for which Thy goodness be adored. 19 Thy holy temple I'll approach, And sacred victims slay ; I '11 oifer vows in dangers great, And suppliant will praj'. 20 I '11 pay the vows which I have made, To kill the harmless lamb, To shed the blood of bulls and goats. And of th' unblemished ram. 147 21 By them thine altars stained proclaim My thanks, and sense of guilt. Instead of such atoning signs, My blood should have been spilt. 22 Sabaean incense shall be burned, While God I thank and praise. Let all behold, who fear the Lord, What goodness he displays. 23 He quickly heard me, when I called. And be his name adored : He heard our prayers, and unto us Salvation's joys restored. 24 The Ruler of the world rejects The sinner's impious prayer ; But me he hears most merciful, And shields by special care. 25 Of all the Father most benign Claims thanks most justly due, Who listens mild to my complaints, Whose mercy 's ever new. 26 Who lib'ral has supplied my wants, And freed me when distressed, When I to him revealed my griefs, And all my sins confessed. PSALM LXVII. 1 Great sov'reign Lord of heaven and earth. Be merciful and kind : Although we 've sinned, to pardon us Be graciously inclined. 2 According to thy wonted love, May harvests clothe the field, And num'rous flocks due nourishment To us abundant yield. 3 O'er ev'ry land, thy bounteous care Be published far abroad, And zeal, for our salvation, which Thou hast paternal showed. 4 Let nations all proclaim thy praise, O'er ev'ry region wide. Let thy great fame the nations fill, Wherever men abide. 148 5 Let ev'ry place in triumph sing, And ev'ry age rejoice, Adoring thee, th' eternal King, With one applauding voice. 6 May they rejoice ! because thy power And justice strict preside. Which all th' events of changing time With perfect wisdom guide. 7 May all, who dwell around the globe. Exulting, thee extol : May cities all thy goodness sing To them, from pole to pole. 8 Benign Creator of the world ! If to thine own thou show Thy special love, their waving crops Will plenteously grow. 9 The vines shall clothe the swelling hills, And grass the meadow ground. If to thy chosen people grace, And favour shall abound. 10 Benign Creator of the world, They all shall thee revere, Throughout the globe, that holds its course Unchanged from year to year. PSALM LXVIIL 1 O THOU, who governest the world With everlasting reins, Shew us the light of thy mild face, That us in peace maintains. 2 Father benign, they who thy laws With hatred dire assail. With dreadful trembling shall be seized. And suddenly shall tail : 3 As vapours of light smoke, by air Quickly absorbed, expire, As brittle wax, dissolving fast, Is melted by the fire ; 4 But pious people will applaud. And testify their joy. Adoring thee for favours, which Abundant they enjoy. 149 5 From thee, who art exalted far Above the regions bright, Where, through the mighty void, the stars Emit eternal light. 6 Nor space nor time thy presence bound : Eternity is thine. Thy laws eternal, to direct The world aright, combine. 7 To thee with joy we will sing praise, And honours due ascribe, Who from high heaven guidest, with care, Of people ev'ry tribe ; 8 Regardest with paternal love The orphans' poor estate, And causest widows to exult With holy joy elate. 9 Thou blessest those, in wedlock joined, Who want of children mourn. With offspring that with duty will Parental love return. 10 Thou breakest chains from those who were By cruel tyrants bound : Of rebels thou, with barren sand, Deep coverest the ground. 1 1 When Israel's sons, guided by thee, Left the well-watered soil, The Nile o'erflows, the Arabian Desert trode with toil, 12 Wandered by steep and rugged rocks, Th' earth trembled to its base, A showering mass of liquid fire. The darkened heaven displays. 1 3 When God appeared, high Sinai shook Through caverns deep dismayed ; A stormy flood of sounding flames Around its summits played. 14 He waters his own chosen land. When parched, with copious rain, And bountiful he clothes with fruit, Anew, its smiling plain. n2 150 15 He gives it to his favoured flock, With plenty to be blessed, Nor leaves them to despond with fear, When sore with want oppressed. 16 When dreadful arms and noise of war Disturb their trembling souls, A feeble band of females young, Triumphs obtained, extols : 17 God fills their mouths with joyful songs, When he displays his arm : Kings, trusting to their num'rous bands, Shall flee in wild alarm. 18 For safety they will slielter seek. In caverns dark as night : The feeble multitude will share The spoils they left in flight. 19 Although your bodies lye asleep, And black with gloomy hue Of smoke from boiling caldrons, that May darkened air imbue, 20 They shall surpass the beauteous dove Of white and ruddy neck, Which varying tints of colour bright, With splendour rich bedeck. 21 It sometimes vies with silver white. Sometimes with yellow gold. While its full plumage, dazzling moved, Its beauties may unfold. 22 When God Almighty showed the bands Of kings in triumph led, Jerusalem, that mourning lay. In darkness of the dead, 23 Conspicuous shone, and fair adorned With garments white as snow, As Salmon's tops, 'midst hills around, Their shining whiteness show : 24) Though Basan may, with summit high, Ascend towards the clouds. And may exult 'midst lower hills, Which murky vapour shrouds : 15i 25 By Sion, sacred to the Lord, He yet is far excelled, Whose shaggy sides with pastures rich And forests high are swelled. 26 The Father of omnipotence. Of Sion has made choice, That he defends, aud there to dwell For ever will rejoice. 27 The Father of the heav'nly hosts. He leads in glorious train. Thousands of chariots, without end, That his high state maintain, 28 Whether he ride o'er Sinai's height, In majesty divine, Or show his presence shining mild. O'er his celestial shrine, 29 Or 'bove the starry mansions hold His bright triumphant course. O'er necks of rebels dragged in chains, By just avenging force. 30 The vanquished nations, wdth rich gifts, His sacred altars load. They bend the knee, at Sinai's shrine. Who late rebellion showed : 31 Wherefore thine honours we with praise Will cheerfully display, Who loadest us with favours new. Through each revolving day. 32 Thou only art the sacred hope Of our salvation sure. Thou only rulest human life With government secure. 33 The darksome grave, that firmly holds, With adamantine jaws. Is opened by thy powerful keys, And yields unto thy laws. 34 Thou strikest those with deep guilt stained, With potent deadly blow. Their lofty heads, o'erthrown by thee, Shall in the grave lye low. 152 35 But thus thy friends thou comfortest, When threat'ned by the sea ; I '11 rescue you from cruel foes, From ev'ry danger free : 36 As once before I led you safe, 'Twixt waves on ev'ry side, When the Red Sea opened a path Across its channel wide, 37 And haughty Og could not you reach, But perished in th' attempt, Destroyed, because he poured on me Most impious contempt. 38 Thy people shall besmear their limbs. With blood of kings o'erthrown. Which dogs shall lick, while on the ground They vanquished dying groan. 39 They who, according to thy will, Thy holy temples seek, O gracious Father, good to those Who pray with spirit meek, 40 They will rejoice when they behold The sacred pompous rites. And will applaud, with songs of joy. Religion's pure delights. 41 The first in the procession walk The singers of sweet voice, And they who cymbals beat, sound harps. Blow trumpets with loud noise. 42 Young damsels taught to beat the drum. Shall zealous sing thy praise. The shouting joyful multitude Thy name to heaven will raise. 43 All Israel's children, from their mouths, Resound thine honour high, Benjamin's tribe, and Judah's race, Their voices will apply. 44 Zabulon famed, Nephthali's chiefs, Will swell the num'rous bands ; They strong and valiant are, who keep Thy pure and just commands. 153 45 Thou makest them to crown their brows With victors' laurels fair. Triumphant shouts, from Sion's shrines. Fly swiftly through the air. 4)6 Kings therefore will bring gifts to thee, Thy temple to adorn, Raising thy praise above the stars, Shining at night or morn. 47 Thou layest low the martial bands, That in their arrows trust. The mighty hands of rebels bold Thou levellest in dust. 48 Thou forcest them, broken and low, To pay thee tribute due. The bands of those imbrued with blood, Thou mighty wilt subdue. 49 The drinkers of the lengthened Nile, Ev'n from its hidden source, To where remote it joins the sea, With deep and rapid force, 50 Shall come, and with uplifted hands. Shall suppliant sue for peace, And with abundant pious gifts Thy glory shall increase. 51 All worldly kingdoms praise the Lord, Proclaim his name in songs. To whom eternal boundless power In heaven above belongs. 52 He rules, by everlasting laws, Celestial regions bright. And mortals all must tremble, at His thund'ring voice of might. 35 Let all adore his boundless power, Glory to him ascribe, Who only leads to vict'ry sure, The holy warring tribe. 54 His glory shines, 'mong Israel's sons : The clouds his might attest. Who from his secret temple fills With fear each pious breast. 154 35 He is the God of Isaac's sons, And vigour from him flows, Which minds and bodies all alert, In glorious deeds disclose. 56 Let Israel's race proclaim his praise : For he of gods is God. The powers of heaven and earth must yield To his almighty rod. PSALM I,XIX. 1 Most holy Father, heal my griefs : For rapid rushing streams Have almost overwhelmed in death : No light of safety gleams. 2 I cannot stand, 'midst yielding slime, The billows overflow. And, rolling o'er my aching head, Me overturned low. 3 While loud I cry, M'ith parching thirst, My jaws inflamed consume. My watching eyes are languid grown, And are o'erspread with gloom. 4 My cruel foes more num'rous are Than hairs upon mj' head. They harass me with bitter hate, To sink me 'mong the dead. 3 More num'rous they, each day, become : What lawfully I 've gained They force me to restore, as if By unjust means obtained. 6 Creator of the world ! to thee Mine innocence is known. And of my secret faults thou. Lord, The witness art alone. 7 Grant, gracious Father, that my wo May not afflict the good : May not the suff"rings of the just Lead rashly to conclude, 8 That God neglects his worshippers. To him who humbly pray. His goodness unto them, at last, He clearly will display. % 155 9 Because I pious am, and strict, The vile ciii'se and deride, And from tlie vulgar throng I 'm forced My face with shame to hide. 10 My brothers, who were reared with me, By the same mother kind, Me shun with scorn ; my sons are not To favour me inclined. 1 1 With holy anger I 'm inflamed, Ev'n to the inmost soul. When o'er the impious holy rites And laws have no control. 12 Reproaches which on worship pure Audaciously they throw. On me recur, and wound my heart With deep and painful blow. 13 If I, sincere, both fast and weep. And pine at heart with grief, They mock with ridicule malign : My tears bring no relief. 14 If, mourning, I with sackcloth hide My body wan and worn, To all a fable I become. And haunted am with scorn. 15 The old around the city gates, 'Gainst me indulge in jest. And in the drunkard's song my name Is with contempt exprest ; 16 But, Father, I, o'ercome with grief, Myself to thee resign. To free me from my bitter wo Most graciously incline. 17 O Father ! infinitely good, And to thy promise true, Extend thy saving hand to me. And my lost strength renew. 18 Deliver me when almost sunk Amidst the miry clay. And fix me safe upon firm ground : Direct me in my way. 156 19 Free me from weak and cruel foes : May not the rapid flood, Nor swelling waves, nor whirlpool swift, Me whelm, and freeze my blood. 20 Holy Father, whose mercy great Is by no bounds confined, Regard my cry, relieve my wants, And raise my drooping mind. 21 From me, thy servant, poor, oppressed, Turn not away thy face : Remove my ills, at my request, Soon help me by thy grace. 22 May thy mild presence me uphold, And save my fainting soul : Disgrace my foes who would me slay, By scorn beyond control. 23 Thou witness art of base reproach Heaped on me by my foes. And how, with taunting band, around, Me tortured they inclose. 24 My heart was parched with burning pain, My sorrow none partook : No one would ease my load of wo, My friends me all forsook. 25 Instead of sweet, refreshing drink, They bitter gall combine With vinegar, to burn my lips, That prayed for mellowed wine. 26 May deadly hemlock spoil their feasts, As their great guilt deserves. Their banquets cloud with gloom and wo : May torture wring their nerves. 27 May what they thought would bring them peace, Cause them both wo and strife, Who may unjustly me condemn, As not deserving life. 28 May stumbling overtake their steps. And darkness cloud their sight : May strength from their worn bodies take An everlasting flight. 157 29 May he who has betrayed to death Him, whom thy hand oppressed, Be overwhelmed by wrath divine, And with despair depressed. 30 Let madness seize his guilty soul. Sent by thy vengeance just : May he with his void house be crushed, And mingled with the dust. 31 Let it not be e'er named again, May men its place abhor, Let it remain untenanted, A waste for evermore. 32 Insulting persecutors wound Those miserably poor, And with reproach inflame their sores, That they may baffle cure. 33 Allow them still to add to sins Accumulated crimes, And by thy wrath pursued, may they Ne'er dwell in happy climes. 34 Blot out their names from book of life. Torn from paternal love ; May they not share thy children's bliss, In heaven of heavens above. 35 Most bounteous Father, rescue me From poor afflicted state. By thy right hand set me on high, And free from danger great. 36 There, holy Father of the world, I '11 celebrate with praise Thy name above the starry sky, With public thanks I '11 raise. 37 Real gratitude 'mong saints convened, And sung with hearts sincere, To him who tries the heart and reins, More pleasant will appear, 38 Than calves whose horns begin to sprout, On blood-stained altars slain. The meek will see that God is just. And never more complain. 158 39 Their breasts will swell with ecstacy, With joyful hearts they '11 sing, Because the Lord will hear the poor, And to them plenty bring. 40 Those persecuted for his name, And bound in prison strong, He will deliver from their chains, With joy their lives prolong. 41 The earth, and sea, and heaven above, And all that they contain, Will worship the true God alone, In one exulting strain, 42 Who causes Sion high adorned To shine with beauty's charms, Who Judah's cities builds anew, Secured by walls and arms. 43 Who measures out, to husbandmen, Once wild waste lying lands. Which happy they may cultivate With their industrious hands, 44 And leave them to their children dear, To be by them possessed, Through ages long who fear the Lord, By the Almighty blessed. 45 Race unto race of those, who him With rev'rence due adore. Shall live in worldly peace, and dwell In heaven for evermore. PSALM LXX. 1 O God I when danger threatens me, Be present to avert. O God ! do not delay to soothe "the woes that wring my heart. 2 Shamed may they be who seek my life, And in confusion blush : Grieved may they flee, with fraud who try Me overcome to crush. 3 May they be turned in foul disgrace Who my sad groans deride ; May they enjoy thee merciful Who in thy laws abide. 159 4 May they who place their only hope In God's salvation sure, Ever rejoice, his glories sing, That without end endure. 5 I weak, and poor, and helpless am ; But God send me relief: My strength, my hope, my trust, give strength. With speed remove my grief. PSALM LXXI. 1 O God 1 in thee I Ve placed my hope Of safety most secure : Grant that I, o'erwhelraed, may not Eternal shame endure. 2 Supporting pillar of my life, My refuge in distress. Be my strong tower, and rescue me, My grievous woes redress. 3 Be merciful, and hear my prayer, Free me from cruel foes, By thy right hand, from wicked force, Salvation free disclose. 4 Thou guardedst all my youthful days : Support declining years. Ev'n from the womb, the Lord's right hand, Protecting me, appears. 5 When on the breast I hung, O Lord, By thee I was sustained. To be the subject of my song, For ever thou 'rt ordained. 6 The wicked me deride, as formed A prodigy of wo. The hope of safety me upholds, 'Midst cares that overflow. 7 The morning light, the ev'ning shades, Shall see me sing thy praise. When age me loads with many years, And worn-out strength decays, 8 Give me not up to violence Of a low lawless race. Who whisper low, and guileful nets For my destruction place ; 160 9 And while they press their bad designs, They say, no hope is found For him in God ; pursue him M'eak, And trample to the ground. 10 None will avenge his cause, or raise Him up again alive. Leave me not, Lord, from whom the hope Of safety I derive. 11 Deliver me from cruel foes ; Let shame o'erwhehn the face Of fraudulent, who me pursue With desp'rate crimes and base. 12 May they lament their vain attempts, When ruin them o'erthrows, And free from danger, thy firm faith, In songs, I will disclose. 13 I '11 praise thee, to thy promise true, And willing to uphold Thine own elect, in endless strains, Thee boundless I '11 unfold. 14 I '11 sing thee powerful to conduct Unto a prosp'rous end. When war's alarms our trembling hearts With fearful noises rend. 15 I '11 sing thee lib'ral to fulfil Thy freely promised grace, Which thou in cov'nant hast proclaimed Unto thy chosen race. 16 From the first bloom of early youth, The subject of my song Has been to praise the honours that To thee alone belong. 17 My only hope, desert me not, Now old and hoary grown, That I a prophet may to sons Of future sons make known, 18 The faithful power by which I have Redemption from thee found, And that thy faithfulness be spread Beyond earth's utmost bound. 161 19 Who is like thee, who me redeemed From floods of rolling storm, Raised by thy just, tremendous wrath, Threat'ning in awful form ? 20 But thou, Creator, most benign, Father in heaven adored, Hast me, though sunk in guilt's abyss, To happy life restored. 21 Upon ray soul, of comfort thou Hast the mild balm bestowed. Of glorious honours hast conferred On me th' eternal load. 22 Therefore I '11 sing thy faithfulness. On harp of sounding strings. From whom, O holy Father, first Our favoured nation springs. 23 Through ages all thou hast it saved, By thee from hardships freed ; I '11 sing thine attributes that far All creatures' praise exceed. 24 My strength, my spirit, and my soul, Thy justice will proclaim, Each day will hear me sing that sees The sun emit his flame. 25 O Sovereign most bountiful ! Mine en'mies thou hast crushed. From me they have retreated far. With shame have deeply blushed. PSALM LXXII. 1 God grant the king may rule aright. And may by justice show An image of thy righteousness To all the world below. 2 May the king's son direct the reins Of laws for gen'ral good. Who of his country has the firm And wise protector stood. 3 And may thy people all enjoy His institutions wise, And may he not, with obd'rate ears, The poor's complaints despise. o2 163 4 Let mountain tops and forests wild Rejoice, in calm repose ; May justice, mother of sweet peace, Rude hills around enclose. 5 Their rights unto the poor may he Impartially dispense, 'Gainst the litigious overthrown, Be mourners' sure defence. 6 That future generations may, In godly fear, delight. While sun by day, and moon by night, Emit their cheering light. 7 May justice from high heaven, o'er earth, Refreshment wide diffuse. As o'er the fields soft dews and rains Raise fruits and flowers profuse. 8 When of the state he holds the reins. May smiling peace still reign. While the clear moon shall, in the sky, With monthly change remain. 9 May his domains reach far to seas That roll on either hand, All kingdoms of the world may he Rule by supreme command. 10 Ethiopia at his feet shall fall : His en'mies suppliant bend, With face and hair rolled in the dust, They will their hands extend. 11 All lands that lye along the coasts Of rolling ocean wide, All who in isles amidst the seas. In various climes, abide ; 12 The kings of Araby the blessed, Sabaeans, who abound In sweet perfumes, him M'ith rich gifts Shall, worshipping, surround. 13 All where the sea roars round the globe, Nations at either pole, And kings shall dread his mighty name, Submit to his control. 163 14< He '11 bless the destitute with wealth, The mourners free from care, The poor, oppressed with usury, His benefits will share. 15 He '11 not allow the commons' blood Like water to be shed. Then treasures, from Arabia, Will shower upon his head, 16 And he shall live for evermore, And all who to him pray Shall sing the praises of the king, His honours far display ; 17 And they who dwell in humble life Shall celebrate his power, Enjoying gifts that from his hand, As from a father's, shower. 18 Corn fields shall clothe the mountains wild, Their stalks adorn the ground. Thick as Libanian cedars tall. Through which the winds resound. 19 Through crowded cities countless throngs Happy in peace shall pass, Num'rous as on well watered fields. The verdant blades of grass. 20 The king's own name, that of his son, Shall flourish undecayed, Long as the sun's far spreading rays Are round the globe displayed. 21 He 'U bless the nations scattered o'er The ocean's surface vast. Ail shall him praise, around whose lands The rolling seas are cast. 22 Excelling virtue, and high praise Be unto Israel's God. All are amazed, who see the works Omnipotence has showed. 23 Let ev'ry age resound his name. Both rev'rend and sublime ; Let his eternal glory spread O'er lands in every clime. PSALM LXXIII. 1 Though mountains in the seas be cast, Though waves o'erflow the ground, And darting light'nings flash with fire, And thunders loud resound, 2 Though suns and worlds should ruined be, Yet when sad straits them grieve, The mighty God, by his great power. The pious will relieve. 3 He '11 not permit the upright mind In sorrow to despond : From them of lawless tyranny He will remove the bond. 4 With stumbling feet I almost fell, While vain 1 tried to scan Immensity, and in small scales, To weigh the Almighty's plan. 5 My heart was deep inflamed with wrath, A flood of envy swelled. When those debased with blackest crimes, To flourish I beheld. 6 Though others oft misfortune feel. Confirmed is their estate. Till they are old their strength abides, Unchanged their affluence great. 7 Their life is free from anxious cares That other breasts corrode. Unmixed with toil, luxurious joys With them make long abode. 8 Therefore their hearts with boundless pride Most insolently swell : With spirits vain and foolish they In boasting loud excel. 9 Their blind and selfish minds give vent To vain and loose desire. And lead them others to afflict With cruel sword and fire. 10 Their buildings large are yet too small Their wealth immense to hold, While joys, which they cannot contain, Are envied and extolled. 165 1 1 Their luxury exceeds their wish, Nor satisfies their soul. Inferiors they confound with threats, Who mourn their fierce control. 12 With haughty looks, and froward words. They 're hardened in their crimes ; Their vain, and loud audacious speech Infests all earthly climes. 13 Besides, they dare insult the heavens With words of frantic pride, Their mad contempt of God himself. Endeavour not to hide. 14 Disorders such fill pious souls With deep astonishment. They, tossed by waves of fearful doubt, Thus with themselves lament : 15 Does God behold such strange events, And not with lightning kill ? The bad with riches are supplied. That bursting coffers fill. 16 Secure they live in easy peace. No blast disturbs their rest. Then why should we, to live upright, And pure ourselves molest? 17 In vain I hold my hand from crimes. In vain I suffer toil. Grief me torments, ills of all kinds My best endeavours foil. 18 I then was seized with fear: lest I Should blame the God above. Count them most wretched, whom he named Dear pledges of his love. 19 While secret ways of providence I labour to explore, All seems confused, dark night o'erwhelms My mind still more and more. 20 Tired with the search which seems above My utmost stretch of mind, O gracious King of angels blessed, I come to thee resigned. 166 21 And calm I wait the issues, that, Proceeding from thy shrine, Shall soon what 's intricate evolve With equity divine. 22 I soon beheld the slipp'ry state In which the violent stood. How feeble was their transient hold Of ev'ry wordly good : 23 What frail defence against thy power And vengeance just, is found. When the dread storm of wrath divine In ruin will confound. 24 The owners and their fleeting wealth Will vanish into smoke : No shadow of their envied power Survive the sudden shock. 25 So the fantastic forms of dreams, That terrify in night. Are all derided and dispersed. When shines the morning light. 26 Till these results removed my doubts, My mind was deeply grieved. Or was as dull, as lower tribes, Of reas'ning power bereaved. 27 The secret work of energy Infused by grace divine Supported me, held my right hand, Made me conspicuous shine. 28 Whom but the Lord should I adore. In heaven, or earth below ? My heart decayed, through my parched frame The blood had ceased to flow. 29 My broken spirit languished much, In waiting for thy grace ; But thou again hast me revived. With radiance of thy face. 30 From thine abundant goodness, strength Unto my heart returns. Wealth flows anew, and my glad soul With pious ardour burns. 16T 31 The ignorant who thee forsake And with vain hope their trust On other gods repose, by thee Are levelled in the dust. 32 I seek to gain thy love alone, My only hope secure. Guarded by thee, from dangers freed, I '11 live in safety sure. 33 To honours then exalted I Will celebrate thy praise, Thy wisdom, truth, and power I'll sing In everlasting lays. PSALM LXXIV. 1 O Father of the universe. Why dost thou give a prey Us thine own flock, to enemies, Who cruel would us slay ? 2 Good Shepherd, why still burns thy wrath_ Against thy people dear ? Why us resign to foes, like wolves In cruelty severe ? 3 Remember thou the nation, which, From bondage hard redeemed, Thou hadst, by most especial love. Thine heritage esteemed. 4 Regard with favour, and with grace, Sion's aspiring hills, Which, as thy glorious seat of power. Thy holy presence fills. 5 Arise, O Lord, and quell the pride Of most insulting foes. Tread to the ground their turbulence, That swells and overflows. 6 They raise, against thy sanctuary. Their most unhallowed hands. They trumpets sound, with loudest noise, In sacrilegious bands. 7 They sing not praises unto thee. But mockery resound, 'Gainst purest rites, they banners fix Thy sacred towers around. 168 8 Their fury rages unrestrained : Tiiy temple overtlirown Resounds as loud, as mountain oaks, By hatchets, falling groan. 9 Mallets, and massy beams destroy Thy temple's well-carved frame. They say, we '11 it demolish all, In widely blazing flame. 10 Nor vain their threats, the redd'ning fires O'er smoking ruins rise. Thy sacred temple burning sends Its light unto the skies. 1 1 No signs, nor miracles appear, No prophet lifts his voice, Nor comforts us, with hope though late, Nor raises fallen joys. 12 No end of sorrow is foretold, To us so long forlorn. How long wilt thou permit thy foes ? To treat thy name with scorn. 13 How long shall they, with Violent strife, Increase each impious deed ? How long wilt thou remiss remain ? Show thy right hand with speed. 14 Lord, thou hast been, in ages all. Our sov'reign guardian God. Safety from danger to thine own Thou to the world hast showed. 15 At thy command the sea retired, And stood a glassy wall On either side, its liquid heaps Of waters stopped, appal. 16 The king more fierce, than monsters of The deep athirst for blood, Is dashed 'mong rocks, and overwhelmed By the devouring flood. 17 The Ethiopian vulture preys On bodies cast ashore : 'Midst dry and parching sands, arose Of water copious store. 169 18 Clear streams from flinty rocks descend, In sweet refreshing course ; At thy command, the river stopped, Was dried up from its source. 19 Both day and night to thee belong. Thou clothest with bright I'ays The sun, who, from enlightened heaven, His radiant orb displays. 20 Thou bindest the wide ocean deep With barriers of the shores, And round the lands of all the globe. The briny flood still roars. 21 Thou quellest cold by summer heat, That next is cooled by frost. Behold, O Lord, how enemies Most insolently boast. 22 They thee despise, with haughty scorn, And impious reproach. On dearest rights of us oppressed. They cruelly encroach. 23 Let not thy turtle be devoured By rav'nous beasts of prey. Of multitudes, of thine own poor, Remembrance yet display. 24 Be mindful of thy cov'nant sworn : There are no shades of night, No places dark, where we may lye, Safe from our en'mies' sight. 25 Relieve thy peoole pressed with ills, Remove their sad disgrace, That thee deserving we may bless, When freed from mournful case. 26 Rise, bounteous Ruler of the world, Defend thy righteous cause : See, with what scorn, folly, and vice, Treat thy great name, and laws. 27 Pass not in silence, when they raise With proud tumultuous force Their violent hands, 'gainst those, who hold In pure religious course. p 28 May they, who piety despise, Thj' government observe. By which thou causest all events The best of ends to serve. PSALM LXXV. 1 O BOUNTEOUS King, we '11 thee extol, In our sweet native lays : Because thy face true mourners cheers, Than meritest our praise. 2 To future ages, we '11 proclaim Thy most illustrious deeds. Thus says the Lord, the time will come, As age to age succeeds, 3 When I '11 collect my council grand, For retribution just. That high the pious may be raised, The wicked laid in dust. 4 Though earth's foundations should be rent. And men alarmed complain, I '11 bind again the shaken ground With adamantine chain. 5 How oft have I the foolish warned From wickedness to cease ? How oft advised a sinful race To yield to heaven's decrees ? 6 They thus with sinful speech provoke Dire vengeance from on high. Trusting to what, does arrogance The Ruler of the sky 7 Insult, with hardened daring brow ? In what do ye confide ? Ye who refuse, from sin to cease, And my pure laws deride, 8 What hope have ye on which to rest ? Though east and west combine. Though they, who freeze in northern cold, Or burn beneath the line, 9 Unite their force to raise the proud To wealth and sov'reign reign. They will no mortal on the earth In lasting power maintain. 171 10 The King supreme of men alone, Them, by his will, controls. One seated on a throne he strikes, Low in the dust he rolls ; 1 1 Another, 'mong the people low. Who lives without respect, Is by him raised, and suddenly Sits on a throne erect. 1 2 In God's right hand, a brimful cup Of strongest wine is held, Fraught with just wrath, which draught to drain The wicked are compelled. 13 Of this, to th' utmost bounds of earth, The wicked all must drink ; Its dregs imbibed by burning throats, Will them in ruin sink. 14 But I proclaiming all will hear, That ever shall be born, What great munificence and power The Deity adorn. 15 The race of Isaac will rejoice Unto the Lord to pray. They '11 incense burn, and oflP'rings pure Will on thine altars lay. 16 I '11 break the weapons of the proud, Which pious souls may fear, They from affliction shall emerge, And high their heads uprear. 17 They '11 soar at last above the heavens, From all the ills of time, And shine as stars for evermore, In the celestial clime. PSALM LXXVI. 1 Nations profane adore not God : They ignorantly feign. Each for themselves, gods of their own, Them serve with worship vain. 172 2 Judea knoM's, and worships God, Him praises with glad songs, To whom true God, as his abode, The Sion mount belongs. 3 Jerus'Iem's shrines, with sacred fires. There raise the wreathing smoke ; There threat'ning bows and glitt'ring points Of deadly shafts he broke. 4 In his left hand he seized the shields, And in his right the spears, And soon of cruel wars removed The sufF'rings and the fears. 5 By exc'llent strength thou bringest low Too powerful lofty thrones ; The pride of mighty tyrants quelled, Thy high dominion owns. 6 By thy right hand the haughty soul. From cruel threats restrained, Is bound by chains, and in dark caves Of death eternal reined. 7 The mighty hands of warriors brave, Benumbed, are void of force, Enfeebled horse and chariots cease From rapid thund'ring course: 8 When th}' great name and power display Of wrath the fiery tide. What foe can be from mis'ry safe, Or thy just ire abide ? 9 When noise of thunder shook the heavens, The t3'rant to confound, To free the people, suppliant poor, In grievous slav'ry bound ; 10 The earth amazed high bounding moved, The proud were struck, and feared : When heinous crimes with vengeance crushed. Unto the world appeared ; 11 The righteous sang thy praises loud, Th' ungodly quaked with fear. The pious pay their vows to God, And his great name revere. 173 1 2 All ye who in the city dwell, Devoted to the Lord, Bring gifts to him, acknowledging Him God to be adored, 13 At whose rebuke proud tyrants fear. Ferocity he quells, Of the ungodly who oppress : For justice with him dwells. PSALM LXXVII. 1 With suppliant voice and humble prayer, I '11 call upon thy name. Thou good and wise constructor of The universal frame : 2 For placable and merciful, Thou lendest easy ear To sad complaints of those who pray, And worship thee in fear. 3 In trouble thou art my resource, I lift my hands to thee, Praying throughout the lonely night, Till from the light it flee. 4 My restless soul, disturbed by pangs Of overwhelming grief. To faithful friends will not give ear. Who offer some relief. 5 My mind, intent on thee alone, I uttered mournful cries. Mine eyes o'erflowed with tears, my breast Quick panting heaved with sighs. 6 My cares disturbed my body all. With most tormenting pain. From anxious thoughts my weary eyes Could not sweet rest obtain. 7 A sluggish languor seized my limbs. My voice by grief suppressed, I thought how these sad grievances Might soonest be redressed. 8 My mind now changed, I deep revolved The ages that are past : I thought upon God's mighty power That fills his empire vast ; p2 174 9 Who to the good propitious was, Nor left them without aid, Who sore lamented o'er their sins. And to him humbly prayed. ItO The praises and the measures which I sung to my sweet lyre, Occurred unto my mind, commoved With languishing desire. 11 And thus I anxiousl^ inquired, Revolving ev'ry fact, Will God me leave, and his kind hand For evermore retract ? 12 Will his large bounty flow no more In former gladd'ning course ? And will thy prophets soothe no more, From thee of hope the source ? 13 Will they not show that with thine own Thou 'It be again appeased ? That they will mourn no more when wrath From rapid course has ceased ? 14 At last my breast was tranquillized : I say, to what strange thought Has doubt, concerning Heaven's decrees, My troubled spirit brought ? 15 Since they are fixed, and firmly bound By adamantine rock, Not to be changed by fate or chance, Or unexpected shock. 16 Though time's corroding, envious tooth May sink in night, and change Human affairs, yet it cannot God's providence derange. 17 The monuments of thy right hand. Then, holy Father, rose Unto my view, that all thy works. Throughout the world, disclose. 18 Thou causest reglar rolling globes To beautify the sky. And fruitful fields, and blooming flowers. On earth, to please the eye. 175 19 Thou flocks and herds, for human use, Most num'rous hast maintained, By which we see thy providence Has still the world sustained. 20 Goodness and justice often have Unto the world been shown, By holy men, exalted high, And vicious overthrown. 21 Eternal Maker of the world, All whose decrees and deeds Display the purest holiness. That from thy throne proceeds : 22 Thy works declare, that nothing in The universal frame Is like to thee, or in the scale The second place can claim. 23 Unto the world with wonder struck, Thou, mighty God, alone Gavest the signs of marv'llous power, That far conspicuous shone : 24 When Abraham's race b}'^ thee obtained Redemption from the toil Which they endured, 'neath Pharaoh stern, In parched Egyptian soil. 25 The waters swelling saw thee. Lord, The waters saw and fled. And quickly stood in glassy heaps Upon their dried-up bed. 26 At thy command the clouds discharged, From teeming wat'ry womb. The pouring rain, with stormy blasts. And horror's deepest gloom. 27 A rattling storm of stony hail The earth astonished lashed. And loudest thunders, o'er the heavens, In peals tremendous crashed. 28 The noise of thunder filled the ears. And lightnings struck the eyes. And fear arose o'er shaking earth, And fiercely-blazing skies. 176 29 The Red Sea rolled in many heaps. A passage dry disclosed, At thy command its mighty flood, With rapid force, reclosed. 30 Thousands of Pharaoh's warlike host Are whelmed in gulfs profound, The iron chariots, and the horse, Returning waves confound. 31 As shepherds guide their bleating flocks, Moses and Aaron led, By thee, the people safe through floods, Across the dried sea bed. PSALM LXXVIII. 1 Hear, Israel's children, and all ye Who pious are and pure. Who worship God, Father of all. And trust with faith secure. 2 I '11 sing to you most wondrous works. Great truths I will unfold. From oracles which ancient times In myst'ry deep long hold. 3 To latest ages I '11 transmit What from our fathers heard In days of old, well versed in truth. Is held in great regard. 4 From me, a prophet, future sons Shall learn the praise of God, And marv'Ilous deeds that he of old To our forefathers shoM^ed : 5 For of the world the Parent great. By his command divine. Bound fathers and their sons, that they. In long succeeding line, 6 Through time, should to each other show The cov'nant he has made With Israel's sons, that he should be Their highly-honoured head. 7 Who ordered them long to maintain The memory of deeds. He wrought 'mong them, and of the law That from his mouth proceeds. 177 8 Encouraged by his former aid, On God still let them wait, That he with counsel may direct. In midst of trouble great. 9 Let not my laws rejected be, As precepts void and vain ; Let them not as their fathers be. Who would not firm remain. 10 To me they were ungrateful, and Most shamefully rebelled. Why were Ephraim's sons almost To speedy flight compelled ? 11 Before the trumpet gave the sound. That them to battle called : And why, O shame, their arms thrown down. Lay they in caves appalled ? 12 Though they with arrows well could shoot. Fling darts with certain aim, It was because in devious paths They wanderers became. 13 My cov'nant they forgot, and laws, My admonitions wise. And wondrous works, performed by me, Before their fathers' eyes : 14) For God great miracles had wrought, On cruel Pharaoh's shore, When he divided the deep sea, Whose sounding billows roar. 15 He led his people safe across The dried up channel broad, When waters chained, in glitt'ring piles. An easy passage showed. 16 When a protecting fleecy cloud. By day was o'er them laid. By night a fiery pillar led Them, by clear light displayed. 17 He powerful struck the solid rock. Its wounded side sent streams, Refreshing sands, long dry beneath The sun's hot scorching beams. 178 18 Abundant waters them revived : Yet destitute of thought They God accused, with froward tongues, And impious actions wrought. 19 In desert's devious paths, again They moved a righteous God To wrath, and seeking bread, desires Insatiable they showed. 20 These were their words of blasphemy, He who from hard flint drew The rushing streams, that us athirst Revived with vigour new, 21 Cannot supply the solid bread. Nor food of slaughtered beasts. That joined with drink may us afford The most luxurious feasts. 2.2 Th' Almighty heard, with kindling wrath 'Gainst Judah burned its flame, By base ingratitude deserved. That them exposed to shame. 23 To people that so oft forgot Salvation to them brought, He gave the meat, which they desired, And petulantly sought. 2i Over their camp he opened wide Storehouses of the skies. And, from the clouds impregnated. They pour their rich supplies. 25 Then round their tents a copious shower Of food ambrosial flowed, That shining white of balmy juice Was o'er the ground bestowed. 26 Mortals partook of heavenly grain. Sprung from etherial seed, That without toil they freely glean, According to their need. 27 The eastern blasts were then restrained, The south wind spread his wings, On which a shower of many fowls He warm most quickly brings. 179 28 As num'rous, as the dried up sands Are whirled by windy storm, Or as the chafF, with which the blasts The deserts parched deform. 29 Around their tents, on hov'ring wings, Appeared the flying bands. They sounding fell, and the slain heaps O'erspread the loaded lands. 30 Now filled with fowl of pleasant taste, They had no more to fast ; But their voracious appetites Yet unabated last : 31 As gluttonous they tear the meat, Devouring without end, It filled their mouths swelling and cloyed. Nor farther could descend. 32 Lo ! God to punish them appeared, And sudden ruin spread. And many of the choicest youth Were numbered with the dead. 33 Nor punishments nor benefits Their contumacy quelled. Nor, in such wonders often shown, They nature's God beheld. 34 The Father then supreme them struck. With many sufF'rings great. And made them weak feel premature, Of feeble age, the weight. 35 Scarcely subdued by many pains. By many wand'rings worn. There is a God at last they see. Who made them thus forlorn. 36 From many dreadful dangers freed. Relieved from grievous woes. They worship God with feigning lips, Who rescued them from foes. 37 They him adored with outward show ; But not sincere in mind ; The cov'nant they forgot, and laws That thera to him should bind ; 180 38 But he, abundant in his grace, Forgot their heinous guilt, And him to be to anger slow, They then forgiven felt : 39 For he beholds the life of man To be a vapour fleet. That trembling joints, and brittle bones, The mortal frame complete. 40 How often, O ! 'midst sandy wastes, And by the thirsty rock, By their extravagant complaints, They God appeased provoke ? 41 His strength they measured by their own : They tried by their short span The power, that rules heaven, earth, and seas, In comprehensive plan. 42 Past favours were forgotten all, — The grievous yoke removed. That galled them 'neath a tyrant stern, Whom God himself reproved. 43 The wonders soon forgotten were. So num'rous displayed, Among submissive nations, that Proud Pharaoh's rod obeyed. 44 Their waters turned to loathsome blood, Them wholesome drink denies. They who inhabit palaces Are stung with swarms of flies, 45 That, lighting on their bodies plagued, Invenomed wounds inflict. Thick bands of frogs, from marshes sprung, All their abodes afllict. 46 First, caterpillars ate their crops, That men and oxen toiled To raise upon the land, which next I.ocusts completely spoiled. 47 Their gardens were bj^ rains destroyed. Their vines by stonj^ hail, 'Neath its o'erwhelming showers, of woods The leafy honours fail. 181 48 By heavy hail of rapid force, Strong bullocks were destroyed. By sweeping flames, of all their fruit The fields were rendered void. 49 The wrath of God by reins unchecked And furies, fiery forms, And conscious guilt rolled in their breasts, With pent up raging storms. 50 The way of death is opened wide, And with strong rushing force Into it drive, both men and beasts, Nothing can stay their course. 51 He ev'ry where cuts, by his scythe, Pledges of love first born, And hopes, that they would soothe old age, Is from their parents torn. 52 In ev'ry house the first born died. O'er the rich fields of Nile, That by seven mouths rolling to sea Causes it flood resile. 53 Meantime, as shepherds bring their flocks, To where they safely feed, The gracious Lord his people led From fear and danger freed. 54 Their enemies were overwhelmed By sea's returning force. But holy fathers marched to land In safe triumphant course. 55 God led them to subdue rich lands. From which he nations drove Who idols served, but worshipped not The God of heaven above. 56 The people sunk in gulfs of vice He threw unto the ground, To Abraham's race he measured out Their land's exteu'^ive bound, 57 That there they long might dwell in peace ; But yet they God provoke. Tempting the world's great parent good, They cov'nant with him broke. Q 182 58 They, as their fathers did, rebelled. And turned from righteous course, Just as a bow, whose string is drawn And pulled by archer's force 59 To rounded form, resumes its shape With quick elastic spring, Soon as the hand is taken from The A^erberating string. 60 Thus sinners, when no more oppressed By punishment's sad load, Return unto their former state, And tread in vicious road. 61 On ev'ry hill they altars rear, And images they form. Of gods profane: of nature's God Then flamed the wrathful storm. 62 Th' omnipotent observed the rites, And impious vows performed, And to forsake his chosen race The resolution formed. 63 He left the altars to him reared, And Siloa's sacred site. In which, more fav'red than all lands, To dwell was his delight. 64 Over the ark no more he shone With his resplendant ray, From it his power withdrawn, it fell To enemies a prey. 65 It once had shone the monument Of power, unto the world. Because his people him provoke, It from its seat is hurled. 66 Offended with the land once loved, He some to sword exposed. Others to flames, priests pierced with steel, Their eyes in death Avere closed. 67 No nuptial songs, at marriage feasts, Melodiouslj' were sung ; To husbands' graves, deplored by none^ Discons'late widows clung. 183 68 But when th' Almighty saw that now His wrath should be repressed, Like to a warrior newly waked, Whom meat and sleep oppressed, 69 He rose full soon with mighty arms, That 'gainst his foes he turned, Who now were forced to flee with speed, And sad disaster mourned. 70 Their trembling backs were pierced with wounds. And Israel was restored, And on their foes was fixed disgrace, Ever to be deplored. 71 But yet not of Ephraim brave, Though much in war renowned, He has made choice, nor of the sons Whom loved Manasseh found, 72 To whom the sceptre he would give ; But Judah was his choice. And Sion's high abodes, in which He ever would rejoice. 73 There on the solid rock is reared His sacred temple high, That shall endure through ages long. While stars shine o'er the sky. 74 David he raised, from keeping flocks, Unto a royal seat. That he might rule his nation loved With care and justice meet. 75 This sacred flock who tended has With fortitude and zeal, Has rescued them from cruel wars : His arms confirmed their weal. PSALM LXXIX. 1 Why, Ruler of the world, have foes Made an unjust inroad On thine inheritance, and spoiled Thy holiest abode ? 184. 2 Why have they stained, with rites profane, Thy sanctuary pure, For thine own worship set apart, There ever to endure ? 3 Jerus'lem is thrown to the ground. And far its ruins spread. And those who pious thee adore. On fields lye mangled dead : 4 Their limbs by vultures to be torn, And cruel beasts of prey ; The streams of blood, like floods of rain, The streets and roads o'erlay. 5 There is no friend who may collect Their broken scattered bones. Or lay them in an honoured grave. While pious sorrow moans. 6 The dead, and those alive, alike To neighbours are a sport ; Father benign ! what end of wrath ? May hope to thee resort ? 7 For ever will thy wrath burn like A wide devouring flame? O rather turn its force 'gainst those Who hate thy holy name. 8 How many kingdoms lye in vice, Of knowledge true devoid ? Who know thee not, or thee despise, Whose sins have us annoyed. 9 They fight against thy holy seed. With cruel fire and sword : Spare thou us. Father, slow to wrath, May we be soon restored. 10 Let not our former sins recalled. The flame of wrath increase ; But us o'erwhelmed with ev'ry ill, Prevent with gracious peace. 1 1 Our saving Anchor mild, forgive, Forget our many crimes ; That of thy countenance the beams Enlighten may all climes : 185 12 That impious mouths may all be stopped, Who say, Where is our God? Who us annoy, and with reproach Us sunk with mis'ry load. 13 Justly avenge our righteous cause, In turn may we behold Thy judgments sinners overtake, Thy justice to unfold. 14 When they, with guiltless blood defiled, No more will proudly boast. Hear thou the groans of prisoners, Who mourn their freedom lost. 13 Deliver those with saving hand Who in deep dungeons lye, Whom tyrants, or offended laws. Have destined soon to die. 16 The insult offered unto thee, The violence done to thine, Eternal Ruler of the world ! Tenfold to those assign, 17 Who hov'ring round harass thy flock, That rests in thy sheepfold ; Thy nourishment and power divine Them blessed in safety hold : 18 We therefore will thy praises sing; Our children will extol For evermore ; thy saints shall sing While endless ages roll. PSALM LXXX. 1 Great Shepherd of the Hebrew race. Who, with thy goodness bland, Rulest o'er those from Israc sprung, That yield to thy command. 2 Forth from the wings of cherubim Thy wholesome laws proceed. Intended to promote the good Of thine own chosen seed. 3 With favour and with goodness grant That they thy glorious light May see, and that they may be saved By right hand of thy might. q2 186 4 If thou regardest us distressed With countenance benign, In time to come our prosp'rous state Conspicuously will shine. 5 O King ! in arms omnipotent, When wilt thou put an end Unto thy wrath, and when wilt thou To humble prayers attend ? 6 Our meat and drink are mingled with Tears, that incessant glide ; Our neighbours spoil, and then our grief Insultingly deride. 7 O King I omnipotent in arms, Whom hosts of heaven obey. Grant thou, that of thy face divine We may behold the ray. 8 Soon as the light of it on us Propitiously shall shine. Then all events will, for our good, Harmoniously combine. 9 A vine thou hast transplanted from Pharaoh's ungenial clime. And cleared away the noxious seed Of nations spoiled by crime ; 10 That thou might'st it well watered set. Deep in a soil made pure ; Its tender root had branches spread, That promised to endure. 11 Its trembling shade ascended had The lofty mountain's side ; Its verdant boughs smiling had stretched, As cedars' branches wide. 12 Its tapering tendrils reached the sea. Its tender twigs the stream Of wide Euphrates, rolling far, East to the sun's bright beam. 13 Why dost thou leave it now exposed, Of former fences void. That, by the wand'ring passengers, It torn may be destroyed ? 187 14 Why is it trampled by the boar, Or plucked by birds of prey ? Or why laid waste by savage beasts, That from the wild woods stray ? 15 O King ! omnipotent in arms, Return, I thee implore, And from thy throne in heaven look down. Thy vine at length restore. 16 The plant that thy right hand had reared, Regard with fav'ring eye. To which, by constant culture, thou Of strength gav'st new supply. 17 That the bright glory of thy name May to all lands be known : There fire devours the viny boughs, Here torn they dying groan. 18 Elsewhere they sound with hatchets struck, They all to ruin go ; Just judgments of offended heaven, As sore oppressed o'erthrow. 19 Indulgent Father, now relieve, Restore him by thine aid, The Son of man, and wide by him Salvation be displayed. 20 Renew his strength, confirm his power. By thy paternal love. Relieve us from the jaws of death By help sent from above. 21 We still will follow thee, our Guide, And thy commands obey. We '11 celebrate thy pard'ning love With an harmonious lay. 22 O King ! omnipotent in arms, Whom heavenly hosts adore. May we behold thy gracious face Shine on us evermore. 23 If with propitious eye thou wilt Regard our fallen state, We will have peace on earth, in heaven Glory's eternal weight. 188 PSALM LXXXI. 1 Exult ia songs unto our God, To him express your praise, Who unto us salvation sure, With bounteous grace, displays. 2 Unto the God of Israel's race The highest anthems sing, Blow trumpets loud, sound cymbals sweet, And harps of solemn string. 3 When the new moon, this sacred day, Brings on in reg'lar course. Observe the festival with rites That laws divine enforce. 4 Off'rings present, the cov'nant keep That our forefathers bound, And them upon the altars lay With reverence profound. .5 This is the day that will proclaim To future ages late, The tjTanny the Hebrews felt In the Egyptian state. 6 They strangers were, and wand'ring poor, Through the Pelusian bounds, Where they, amazed, a language heard Of new and jarring sounds. 7 In vain they tried to speak their woes, In native words unknown, To them, who, under burdens, made Their loaded shoulders groan. 8 In making bricks of clay, their hands Laboriously were wrought ; Their hands from bricks, their shoulders from Burdens of clay, I brought. 9 Thus speaks the Parent most benign : To them I sent relief, When humbly praying they expressed Their overwhelming grief. 10 From cov'ring of the thickest cloud, My voice in thunder spoke. When you I tried at Meribah, You murm'red to provoke. 189 1 1 Mine elect nation, now to me Give an attentive ear, The cov'nant which I made with thee, With rev'rence due to hear. 12 If to the winds thou givest not My disregarded words, If thou no other gods wilt serve, Nor worship other lords ; 13 But choosest me, thy God supreme, Alone to be adored ; Who broke the galling yoke of Nile, And thy dear rights restored : 14 Only request, than what thou seek'st Far more thou wilt obtain, Above thy vows and earnest prayers Shall be thine ample gain. 13 But these my words this people heard With most unwilling ears, To me admonishing aright No reverence appears. 16 1 them resigned unto themselves. Removed restraining grace. Allowed them in the paths of vice To run with heedless race. 17 1 that they had attended to Mine admonitions good, I would they had in righteousness Undeviating stood, 18 I unto them would have subdued Their enemies brought low ; Nations profane no more had dared Rebellious front to show. 19 My right hand had been turned against Those who religion hate, And who for gods by ign'rance formed. Will not in zeal abate. 20 To Israel's sons they suppliant would, With false pretence, have prayed, And for their favour they would have Submissive face displayed. 190 21 The Israelites would have enjoyed A land with plenty filled, In their abodes, from rocks and wilds, Honey would have distilled. PSALM LXXXII. 1 O'er kings themselves, by their own flocks, With rev'rence to be feared. Of great Jehovah uncontrolled The firm empire is reared. 2 The wickedness of those who judge. In balance strict he '11 lay, How long, he says, will ye unjust, In scales unequal weigh ? 3 Th' ungodly and the fraudulent, While your tribunal stands A rock of terror to the poor, Who feel oppressive hands. 4 Will you not see the orphan poor. With anxious mind oppressed ? Will you not lend an ear unto Complaints of the distressed ? 5 W^hy do ye not the destitute From scorn and malice shield ? In vain we warn, they err in mind, Their eyes in darkness sealed. 6 They see not justice fled from earth To dwell above the skies. Nor see the structure of the world In great disorder lyes. 7 I 've called you gods, I 've made you lords On earth of death and life, That from the earth, with sceptred hand. You far might banish strife ; 8 That you might quell, by powerful arms, All deadly feuds and war ; Of cruel tyranny, just death Will the false honour mar. 9 The purpled tyrants and the poor With equal hand he '11 strike ; In the dark grave they soon will lye Cold and unknown alike. 191 10 Arise, O Lord, and reins of law Assume with powerful hand, Let kingdoms all be subject to Thy sovereign command. 11 Thine empire just, established then, Will rule the world in peace : The power of sin and misery Under thy reign will cease. PSALM LXXXIIL 1 O BOUNTEOUS Father of thine own. Be silent now no more. Make no delay to bend thine ear When suppliant they implore. 2 Lo ! enemies make noise around. With crueltj' appear, Prepared all order to disturb. And brows audacious rear. 3 They secret hold their councils close, They threaten to destroy The people of thy special choice, And who thy love enjoy, 4 Whom to defend thou hast decreed, And safely to maintain, That among them, to ages late, Thy worship should remain. 5 They say, come let us now make haste. And level all the wood. The root and branch of Israel's race From th' earth let us exclude. 6 A wicked band, in guilty league. Unite with heart and hand Against the cov'nant and the laws Confirmed by thy command. ^ Lo I Nabathea, bearing palms, Joined with these heathen lands, Moab, Idumea, Gabala, With Ammon, formed in bands; 8 Tyre, Palestine, and Amalek, With Agarenians bold, Syria and Tyre, the race of Lot, In one encampment hold. 9 Do thou o'erthrow their troops combined, And to the earth confound, As Midian youth, slain by thy wrath, Lay helpless on the ground : 10 As when the bands of Syria, And Jabin's warlike force, Stained Cisson's waters with their blood, And stopped its troubled course. 1 1 The heaps of slain were mourned by none, As they inglorious lay, Soon to become a putrid mass. And mingle with the clay. 12 Their caverns dark could not conceal From death's all-lev'lling dart, Zebea and Salmona bold. Who said, with dauntless heart, 13 That they, combined with purpose firm, Would, with joint force, assail The stronghold of thy sanctu'ry's rest, And over it prevail. 14 O Holy Father ! seize thou them By whirlwind of thy wrath ; Let them be tossed, as chaff by wind. Or wheels o'er mountain path. 15 As dry woods are laid waste by flames. On forest ridges high ; So urged by storm of thy just ire, May they confounded lye. 16 Let redd'ning shame o'erwhelm their face. And sorrow burn their soul ; Let their dread punishment then prove Thy sovereign control. 17 So may disgrace oppress the proud With loss and dire alarm, That all beneath the starry sky May see th' Almighty arm. PSALM LXXXIV. 1 O King ! omnipotent in arms. Who causest noise to cease Of dismal wars, that they may end In the mild reign of peace, 193 2 With joy may I the threshold see Of thine own temple's height : For this my heart high pants, my soul, With languishing delight, 3 Waits to behold thy glory shine ; My limbs exulting spring, Approaching near the sacred courts Of the immortal King. 4 Upon the walls of this high dome The sparrow finds her rest, The bird that ushers in the spring Here quietly builds her nest. 5 O courts of the most warlike King ! When will ye charm my sight ? When will I see the sacred signs Of God's eternal might ? 6 He 's happy who for ever dwells Within thy holy place. That still he may resound thy praise, And see thy gracious face. 7 They are thrice happy, and far more, Whose only hope thou art, Who know the truth, and it believe With purest life and heart. 8 Happy they are who with swift feet Unto thy temple go, That there they may, with solemn rites, Their homage to thee show. 9 As they traverse the vallies dry, Sweet fountains spring around ; They quench their thirst, and are refreshed With waters that abound. 10 The rain descends in copious showers, And ev'ry hollow fills, And follows troops on troops of those Who walk 'midst flowing rills. 1 1 As they with zealous ardour press The victims due to slay. And as their fathers did, they tread In duty's sacred v/ay. 194 1 2 O Lord, omnipotent in arms ! Visit thy king with grace, Whom thou hast crowned, and whom thou hast Exalted to high place. 13 Be bountiful, and lend thine ear Unto his humble prayer ; That thy great mercy may him bless, For evermore him spare : 14) For thine anointed is to us Our certain hope and shield ; Beholding him, thou wilt to us Salvation endless yield. 15 One day's sojourn within thy courts To me of joy 's an age ; To guard thy temple's threshold I Would rather far engage, 16 Than, holy Father, I would dwell, From Sion far away, 'Mong wicked, who might honours high. With flatt'ry, on me lay. 17 Thou, Lord, art both a sun and shield ; Thou grantest unto thine, That they with glory high adorned Should most conspicuous shine. 18 Thou wilt not close thy bounteous hand On those cleansed from all sins ; Their happiness shall ever last That in the world begins. 19 O King, omnipotent in arms I Who bringest wars to end, And who, when swords are sheathed, of peace The blessings mild canst send. 20 O they are thrice, and four times blessed, On thee alone who place Their solid hope : they will rejoice In brightness of thy face. PSALM LXXXV. I Of stormy winds and waves is not For ever heard the sound ; The white hoar frost, and cold severe, Not always binds the ground. 195 2 The swelling seas, and raging winds, Are soon in peace allayed ; By the mild breeze the languid plants Are with new flowers arrayed. 3 Neither, O God, be thou severe And angry without end ; Nor from the grieved avert thine ear, When they in prayer bend. -% Thou formerly, though not implored^ Revisitedst with grace, Breaking their chains, and bringing them Back to their native place, 5 The people who 'gainst thee had sinned, Forgiving their offence ; Relaxing all thine anger just, Showing thy love intense. 6 With all a father's pity moved, Thou freeedst them from bonds : Because in thee alone we trust, Our heart ne'er sad desponds. 7 Revisit us again, well pleased, And be thy grace renewed ; Be not against our race remote With endless wrath imbued. 8 If thou once more thy love wilt shew. Whatever may remain Of our exhausted strength and mind, Its vigour will regain. 9 The cloud of sorrow dark dispelled, Our countenance will shine. With lively joy we will exult. Blessed with thy love divine. 10 O bounteous Parent ! us distressed, With goodness new embrace : Show us the long expected fruit Of thy returning grace. 1 1 Mine ardent heart has panted long With high commotion strange, To see what signs the Lord will give Of future happy change. 196 12 And doubtless he to anger slow Will show the pleasing signs, That he is wroth no more, that he Anger by love confines. 13 He '11 grant all prosperous affairs To those of pious mind, Their native sacred laws M'ho keep, To error not inclined. 14 Lo ! salvation, lo ! plenty large, Shall long waste lands adorn ; Beauty shall spread o'er nature all. And a new age be born. 15 Lo I goodness, lo ! pure faith shall meet, Justice from heaven descend ; Justice shall spread o'er all the world. Plenty shall her attend ; 16 And mercy mild, with justice strict. In harmony shall dwell ; And favour from the Lord on high In copious streams shall swell. 17 Justice returned from heaven appeased, Will flow in plenteous rain ; Abundant fruits shall quickly rise Over the loaded plain. 18 Upon the Lord justice and right Will everywhere attend, O'er earth long troubled baneful strife And violence will end. PSALM LXXXVL 1 To poor and destitute. Lord, lend A mild and gracious ear. May vengeful wrath not always last, May safety now appear. 2 Most bounteous God, thy servant save, Whose hope thou art alone. Who called on thee from morning light Till evening star had shone. 3 Expel from him the clouds of doubt : On thee he still depends : Parent of grace ! thy mercy free To suppliants extends. 197 4j Attentive hear their humble prayer, We pray when we 're distressed : Because of those who thee invoke The wrongs are all redressed. 5 None of the gods is like to thee, The second place none holds ; There 's none who, by such wondrous works, His mighty power unfolds. 6 Creator of the world ! from th' earth's Remotest bounds they '11 go, Bending their knees the nations will Their homage to thee show. 7 Thou only unconfined by bounds Of space or rolling time. Thy marv'llous acts exhibitest To those in ev'ry clime. 8 From path of thy most sacred laws, Grant that I never swerve ; Compose the troubles of my breast. That tranquil I thee serve, 9 That the mind free from carnal and Contaminating stain. May celebrate thy glorious praise While life and voice remain. 10 1 hold my life by clemency ; Thou savedst me from death. When th' en'my, trusting to his strength. Raged with insulting wrath. 11 When violence impended, Lord, Regardless of thy might. Thou, placable, observedst strict Thy cov'nant's sacred right. 12 Regard thy servant with thy love. Who may on thee depend : Him, who submissive to thee yields. From dangers great defend. 13 May en'mies see thy fav'ring grace, And shame their face confound, When thee to be his saving God They certainly have found. R 2 198 PSALM LXXXVII. 1 Above the beauteous cities all Of Abraham's nura'rous race, God loves the gates of Sion high, Which is his sacred place : 2 Sion, that towers up to the clouds, Founded on holy hills, Whose glory and renown all time With sacred wonder fills. 3 Sion, of cities yet to come. Mother most blessed declared, Can Babylon, or Memphis proud. Be with thee great compared ? 4 Bab'lon and Memphis, both subdued, Beneath thy yoke must bend. Bowing the knee to our high God, They will to prayer descend. 5 Though Palestine and Tyre be famed For warriors much renowned. They nothing are to Sion, where The great in arms abound : 6 They fight the battles of the Lord, And prosper in his cause. When he collects all nations to Administer his laws, 7 Who will not strive, giving his name. To Sion to belong ? Who will not seek to be enrolled Her citizens among? 8 The voice of song shall thee extol, Sion the great renowned ; Trumpets and harps, in concert joined, Will Sion's praise resound. 9 If ray voice raise a worthy song That hearers may delight, Sion my voice to sweetest praise And rapture will excite. 10 If my mind form a noble thought That may a song deserve. My mind well pleased with all its powers, Sion the great shall serve. 199 PSALM LXXXVIIL 1 I cALii on thee by day, by night, I call on thee alone. Whom I to be my hope, my life, My pillar sure, have known. 2 Father benign ! turn not away Thy face from my request ; Reject me not, while still I pray. May mercy calm my breast. 3 My languid mind, cold and benumbed, Is worn with pain and grief: My weary life, from fun'ral fires. Expects its last relief. 4 Vigour has left my feeble limbs, Death shakes o'er me his dart : My sepulchre alone employs Mj'^ sad desponding heart. 5 My body is as pale as that Of those now cold in death. Whom suddenly a deadly wound Deprived of life and breath. 6 They lye forgotten in the grave, In darkness deep concealed, To whom thy saving arm was not In dangerous times revealed. 7 As if by waters that produce A long forgetful sleep, Thou almost overwhelmest me, Confined in dungeons deep. 8 Thou buriest me in gloomy night, And pressest me laid low, And causest all the billows of Thy wrath o'er me to flow. 9 My friends avoid me as a rock. Them threatening to wreck ; Although my bark, I thought, they as An harbour would protect. 1 Fixed to a bed, as bound by chains, My fainting body lies, A load of woes deprives of sight My weary watching eyes. 200 1 1 Meantime to heaven I stretch my hands, And sore afflicted pray, When day appears, and when the night Succeeds departing day. 12 Hast thou decreed, by cruel death. Me sufF'ring to confound ? That, from my life restored, great praise May to thy power redound ? 13 Will they, confined in the cold grave. Arise, and praise thy name? Will they, within the gloomy tomb, Thy goodness large proclaim ? 14 Will dreary darkness raise its voice. And thy pure faith announce ? Will it thy power and justice strict In cheerful songs pronounce? 15 Holy Father I I to invoke Thy power can never cease : I in no place, and at no time, Fi'om praying rest in peace. 16 Holy Father I why from my soul. Oppressed with grievous wo. Withdraw thine aid ? why my complaints Art thou to hear so slow? 17 Ev'n from my youth, both grief and toil My trembling heart distress : The terrors of thine awful wrath. With horror me oppress. 18 Floods of thine anger me o'erwhelm. As rains the deep drenched fields, To me, diseased and poor, no friend His soothing pity yields. 19 My dearest friends leave me alone To bear my load of wo, And for the anguish of my soul No tears of sorrow flow. PSALM LXXXIX. 1 Best Father of all creatures that Proceed from thee alone : Thy goodness great, to future times, I will in songs make known. 201 2 I 'U never cease to sing thy praise, Because thou wilt abide True to thy promised word, while stars In silent heaven will glide. 3 Sooner, I know, all order lost. Confusion would prevail. Sooner all worlds would crashing fall, Than thy sure word would fail. 4 I know thy cov'nant will not change : These words it firm proclaim. While seas and lands endure, while stars Over the heavens shall flame, 5 The seed of David will remain Through ev'ry age secure. And his dominion, firmly fixed, Eternally endure. 6 The hosts of heaven, the good on earth, Will ever thee adore, Who, working mighty miracles, Art faithful evermore. 7 Thou of the cov'nant made by thee, Wilt strict the terms maintain ; Who, mighty Father, is like thee Throughout thy wide domain ? 8 Whom all the hosts of heaven revere, Whom tyrants must obey, When arms and war, 'neath thy control. Almighty thee display. 9 Where'er thou movest o'er the world, In majesty divine. Pure faith and grace, in splendid light, Around thy footsteps shine. 10 Thou quellest waves of stormy seas, That heaven and earth confound ; With deadly wound, Pharaoh on high, Thou throwest to the ground ; 1 1 And all the miserable, who Almighty arms oppose. Thou Maker of the heavens and earth. Whom bounds cannot enclose ; 202 12 The rolling worlds o'er space immense, That numberless extend, And all the creatures which them fill, On thee alone depend. 13 The north and south, and Tabor west, Dark'ning the setting day, And Hermon east, warmed by its spring, Kejoicing thee obey. 14 The wonders which thou workest by The right hand of thy might, Throughout the universe immense, Are seen in glory bright. 15 Before thy throne justice appears, And equity most pure, Goodness and faith, that cannot change, Before thine eyes endure. 16 O they are thrice and four times blessed, Who, to thy sacred rites. Are called by sound of trumpets, that Their holy joy excites. 17 Thou show'st to them the sacred light Of thy propitious face ; 'Neath thy name's shade salvation will Them filled with joy embrace. 18 Thy goodness will them raise to life Eternal in the skies ; Where, with new powers and glory bright, They higher still will rise. 19 Thou givest them a king, who will Protect them by his shield, 'Gainst hostile troops, who impious Their dang'rous weapons wield. 20 Thy chosen prophet thou hast filled With inspiration wise, That these thy words he might announce To ages yet to rise. 21 Him I have chosen from among The multitude obscure. That him I might appoint a king, And on my throne secure. 203 22 By mighty arms he will defend The Israelitish cause ; Unto my people he '11 dispense My salutary laws. 23 On David's temples I have poured The consecrated oil ; To him I '11 give courage and strength, For bearing warlike toil. 24 From present aid I '11 give, he will Perpetually succeed ; O'er secret fraud and open force He will to vict'ry lead. 25 He will subdue his impious foes, Arrayed in powerful bands ; That this shall be his prosp'rous state, By my decree firm stands. 26 I bounteous will assistance give By my great powerful name ; Glory will blaze afar, above The shining starry frame. 27 He will give laws unto the lands, West, bord'ring on the seas, That teem with Sidon's purple red, O'er lands where the palm trees 28 Adorn Euphrates' eastern banks, He will his rule extend. He '11 call me father, and to me In prayer suppliant bend. 29 He '11 say, thou art my God alone, My sure protecting shield : Thy guarding power will unto me Certain salvation yield. 30 I also will bestow on him Honour and power supreme ; He '11 rule by right o'er kings and states, Unto earth's bounds extreme. 31 By him my choicest favours will Be without end obtained ; Terms of the cov'nant sworn to him Shall ever be maintained. 204 32 His childrens' children happy will Eternally abound, And while, 'twixt day and night, the sun Fixes the reg'lar bound, 33 Th' unchanging sceptre of his rule Will, firmly fixed, remain. And under it all nations will Great happiness obtain ; 34 But if his late descendants will Profane my cov'nant pure, And holy paths, prescribed by laws. Shall foolishly abjure ; 35 With punishment and toil severe, I sorely will afflict, And upon them, rebellious, will Tormenting plagues inflict. 36 But yet the king will always taste Goodness that cannot end ; No length of time will cause me from My sacred words to bend : 37 Since, swearing by myself, I have The holy cov'nant made, It never will, in any age. From my remembrance fade. 38 While time revolving shall endure. His royal seed shall sway The sceptre he to them transmits, And mighty power display. 39 Let sun and moon with me attest The sacred sanctions sure : For Judah shall the sceptre hold While they in heaven endure. 40 But, holy Father, now thy wrath Burns 'gainst thy king elect ; Thy holy cov'nant and his crown Attract not thy respect. 41 The sacred crown with which his head Was by thy favour bound. Is torn away, and those profane It trample to the ground. 205 42 Our en'mies rush through walls thrown down Fear shakes each standing tower. The people round us seize and spoil, And eagerly devour. 43 Us overwhelmed, with many ills, They grievously insult : In cruel and malicious joy They wantonly exult. 44 Thy favour turned from us to them, Strength to their bands affords ; When we resist in self-defence, Thou bluntest our sharp swords. 45 The losses that in war we bear, Are not by thee redressed ; Th' illustrious honour of our state In darkness is suppressed. 46 The throne majestic that arose, Towering to heaven in height, No more renowned, lyes overturned. Buried in shades of night. 47 Thou causest youth in early bloom To perish premature : The last remains of life unblessed, Disgrace and pain endure. 48 What end of sorrows wilt thou give ? Wilt thou not thine restore ? Will not again thy count'nance shine With favour as before ? 49 Wilt thou not see their suff 'rings great, Will cause them to expire ? And will thy wrath for ever burn With a consuming fire ? 50 Behold, how short the time we pass Between our death and birth ! In vain hast thou all nations made That dwell upon the earth ? 51 Should we, then, spend the span of life In unremitting grief. And be with toils and troubles vexed, Without one short relief, s £06 52 Till feeble age or death conclude The many bitter woes, And o'er the ills of our short life His gloomy cavern close ? 53 Where is thy former goodness gone ? And where thy faith displayed In cov'nant which, by words expressed. Thou hadst with David made ? 54 Behold the sorrows that are heaped, By an insulting crowd. Upon thy servants whom they scorn, Who impious are and proud. 55 Behold the words malicious that In silence I endure. Which on me pour the nations round, Profaned by rites impure. 56 With bitter froward words they bid Us Christ's arrival wait, To raise us to great happiness From our afflicted state. 57 But thou. Creator, great and good, Wilt yet thy truth display, Which we, redeemed, will celebrate In everlasting day. PSALM XC. 1 Good Ruler of the heavenly powers. Who hast relieved thine own, From first beginning of the world, And to them favour shown. 2 Thou hast protected them, distressed, Since time began his race. Who fear thy name, and still thou wilt With favour them embrace. 3 Before the mountain forests rose Upon the pond'rous globe. Before the boundless light of heaven Invested, with its robe, 4 The hills and dales, before the change Of day and night took place ; Thou wast the same, Father of all, Throughout all time and space. 207 5 The revolutions of the world On thee alone depend ; Thyself unchanged, who ne'er began, Whose being cannot end. 6 Thou art eternally the same, But shortenest the thread Of life to us, till weight of years Us sinks among the dead. 7 The life of man, though long at first, Is now but of few days, And in short space, death us worn out, Dissolved in ashes lays. 8 Compared with thee, whose being fills Eternity complete, A thousand years appear no more Than one day passing fleet; 9 Or than a moment quickly gone, Leaving no trace behind. By which it should be e'er recalled To the forgetful mind. 10 Our life is soon dispersed in air. And as a vapour flies ; Or as a vision of the night. Startling deluded eyes. 1 1 Life 's like the flower refreshed by dews, Springing at rising day, With'ring at noon, at ev'ning spoiled Of leaves and fair array. 12 Besides the ills of fleeting life Embitter all our joys ; Thine urgent wrath, kindled by sins. Our peace of mind destroys. 1 3 Offences light, or heinous crimes, Which fear conceals with shame, Are seen by thee, nor can we hide Of troubled breasts the flame. 14 While we 're afraid of punishment. That sin offensive brings, Quicker than thought our life departs On rapid moving wings. SOS 13 Seven tens of years finish our lives : If stronger, some survive For ten years more, sore troubles them Of pleasures all deprive. 16 Who can relate the many woes The feeble old lament ? Swifter than wind departs short youth, In sins and sorrows spent. 17 Who can endure the dire attack Of thy just wrath divine, If, in proportion to our sins, Thou punishment assign ? 18 Thus, O Father, thus grant that we The short space of our days May so account, that, while on earth, We tread in wisdom's ways. 19 At length, O be propitious, kind, Thine anger just suppress, With wonted goodness look upon Thy servant's sore distress. 20 Enlarge us with thy bounty's fruit. That we may feel great joy. And spend the years that yet remain W^ithout grief's sad alloy. 21 May joy to lengthened sorrow now, In happy change, succeed ; Long as the ills we 've had, may we A life of pleasure lead. 22 May thy great deeds and majesty Be to thy servants known, And to the race of those who keep The laws which thou hast shown. 23 O bounteous Ruler of the world ! Cause thy face on us shine ; May prosp'rous ends attend our works, Favoured by grace divine. PSALM XCL 1 If thou commit unto the Lord Thy health and thine estate. Thy progeny and house 'midst storms, And thund'ring noise of fate : 209 2 Thou shalt be safe beneath the Wings Of an o'erruling God, No violence shall vanquish thee, Nor yet the threat'ning rod 3 Of chance or fate : thou wilt despise Tumultuous noise of war ; For God from force or fraud concealed Will thee remove afar. 4 He '11 break the nets of those who lay For thee the hurtful snare ; Thou shalt not fear the mortal plague That latent taints the air. 5 He '11 cherish thee with shelt'ring wings, Beneath his feathers laid ; Salvation thou 'It expect secure, Under his shield's broad shade. 6 Thou shalt not dread the dangers that Spread wide in silent night, Nor pestilence, nor open wars. That deadly walk in light. 7 Thousands shall lye untimely slain Upon the right and left ; Thou shalt behold thousands around, Pale, and of life bereft. 8 Safe, thou wilt see the danger near. And 'scape the ruin wide ; And joyful wilt the wicked see, Under God's wrath abide. 9 They shall endure due punishment ; But safe 'midst war and arms, Shielded by God, as by a wall, Thou wilt not dread th' alarms. 10 Nor force, nor loss, shall near to thee Their fatal courses bend ; God, by his angels, thee and thine. In safety, will defend. 1 1 God's guarding angels will thy way From all obstructions clear, Borne by their hands thou 'It pass o'er wilds Firm and devoid of fear : s 2 210 12 They will thee carry safe o'er rocks, Where many dangers meet, Lest the rough stones, threat'ning around, Should dash or wound thy feet. 13 Secure thou 'It tread 'mong adders black. And young of tigers fierce ; Secure thou may'st the regions wild Of Africa traverse ; 14 Where serpents hiss, and lions roar. As they to seize their prey. To feed their young, both men and beasts In thickets dark waylay. 15 God says, He has regard to me, As the true God alone ; He honours me with praises due. And my great name makes known : 16 Therefore I will deliver him, When dangers rise around ; From him to whom he prays distressed, Assistance shall be found. 17 I '11 rescue him, in troubles great, From death's impending blow ; On him obscure, in low estate. High honours 1 '11 bestow. 18 I 'U cause that he, in late old age, Happy may strength enjoy; Thus I '11 make known to bless my friends What means I will employ. PSALM XCII. 1 Whether the ruddy sun arise, Or darkness quench his rays. It is becoming, gracious King Of heaven, to sing thy praise. 2 Day shall me hear aloud proclaim Thy mercy without bound ; By night I will thy faithfulness Unchangeable resound ; 3 Nor with my voice alone will I Of thy perfections sing ; But on the cymbal, harp, and lyre, 1 '11 make them loudly ring. 211 4 The contemplation of thy works My languid soul excites ; When I reflect upon thy deeds, My heart feels sweet delights. 5 O works I O truly noble deeds ! counsels hid by clouds ! Counsels that from the human view The deepest darkness shrouds. 6 Mortals with dark and erring minds Consider not aright ; The wicked grow like th' herb reared by The moisture and the light. 7 They vanish soon like it blown down By the cold northern wind ; Of thee, unchanged, no new events Or times affect the mind. 8 Most certain ruin will confound The guilty and thy foes ; But upon me a father's love Long lasting strength bestows. 9 With dewy balm of rosy youth My countenance shall shine : This will confound my foes, who look On me with eyes malign ; 10 That the ungodly who me vex, With trouble arid with fear. Are ruined quite by thy just wrath, 1 joyfully will hear. 1 1 The good shall flourish as the palm, Or as the cedar high On Lebanon that grows, and rears Its summit to the sky ; 12 Which neither storms, nor cold, nor heat, Of leafy honours spoil ; The plant that by firm root adheres To the celestial soil 13 Of God's own house and sacred courts, Wherein thy glories rest, Shall flourish with fair flowers and leaves That countless it invest. 212 14 It never shall, by length of time, Grow feeble or decay ; Its foliage rich a load of fruit Will evermore display ; 15 That all may see the justice of The God of mighty power. Who me defends from ill, and is My strong and saving tower. PSALM XCIII. 1 Great dignity and glory bright The Lord on high surround. Who has assumed the government Of th' universe around. 2 The sov'reign Lord has now begirt Himself, with mighty strength. And fixed the world immoveable, By time's unbounded length. 3 Its walls, on deep foundations laid, From age to age endure. Unhurt by changes among men, From age to age endure. 4 The everlasting throne of God Stands firm, upon a rock, That feels of neither time nor change The wasting, or the shock. 5 The threat'ning waves of ocean boil, The rivers sweep the plains. The noise of waves and torrents swollen The mighty Lord restrains. 6 The words, that from the sacred mouth Of the Most High proceed, Remain unaltered, and confirmed. While years to years succeed. 7 The sacred symbols of the Lord, Within his house enshrined, Shall never be, by time, unto Oblivion consigned. 213 PSALM XCIV. 1 O God, avenger of base fraud, And punisher of guilt, Display thy power 'gainst those, who fear Of thee have never felt. 2 O righteous Judge of the whole world, 'Gainst arrogance awake. And then, by punishment condign, Of it example make. 3 How long, O Ruler of the world, Most rev'rend and benign, Shall the ungodly cruel boast, While they to sin incline. 4 A faction, who devote themselves To break God's holy laws, Are highly pleased, with fables gross, Indulging self-applause. 5 They trample on thy people loved. Thine heritage they spoil. The stranger and the widow slay. Orphans oppress with toil : 6 And thus they whisper, with themselves. Our deeds are not observed By God, by whom, nor right nor wrong Are separate preserved. 7 O race, in brutal ign'raace sunk, Of dull unthinking mind, Renounce the errors, that beset Nations profane and blind. 8 Thus with yourselves consider, shall Not God, who made the ear, And formed the organ of the sight. Distinctly see and hear ? 9 And he who has the nations rude. And void of laws divine. Of right and wrong led clear to see The separating line, 10 Shall he not just chastise the crimes Of people of his choice ? To whom he has revealed his laws, By his own living voice. 214 1 1 God knows the secrets of our thoughts, Our hopes and counsels vain, And all our passions, within bounds, He wisely can restrain. 12 Most blessed is he, who 's kindly taught By his paternal love. To whom he shews his righteous laws, Sanctioned in heaven above. 13 In midst of hardships he '11 enjoy Security and peace, While snares the impious shall destroy Unthinking, at their ease. 14 The Lord to his inheritance Assistance will convey, Will them protect, that they may not To th' impious fall a prey. 15 By judges, who observe his laws, He will their rights protect. And then the good will lead their lives. As thy commands direct. 16 Aided by whom, shall I obtain From sinners vile, redress ? By what strong arm shall I upheld, Their haughty pride suppress ? 17 For I, of strength and life deprived. Had sunk into the grave : Unless the Lord by present help Had interfered to save. 18 I would have mingled with the clay, Cold and of life deprived : Unless my steps supporting he My courage had revived : 19 Unless he had me comforted. When ready to despair. Confirmed my ways, and had dispersed The gloomy clouds of care. 20 These were my words unto myself, The wicked how impure 1 Compared with God, who crimes conceal By forms of law obscure. 215 r2l Against the godly, with dark fraud, In counsel they unite. Their faction press the innocent, And strip them of their right. 22 The upright Ruler of the world Guarding will me defend, My citadel of confidence. On which I firm depend. 23 Visit thou those, who are depraved, With punishment condign ; May they be ruined by the plans Of fraud that they combine. 24 Thus shalt thou, Lord, creator wise, Of nature's wond'rous frame, Punish their crimes ; and then, our God, We'll praise thy holy name. PSALM XCV. 1 Come let us all alert, ascribe Due honours to the Lord. Let us give thanks to God, by whom Our safety is restored. 2 Let us alert enter the road, Let there be no delay ; Let us to God our harps attune With a high sounding lay. 3 The powerful Lord is a great God, And King in glory bright ; Greater than all the gods on earth, By his unbounded might. 4 He has supported, by his hand, The earth's foundations vast. And summits of the mountains high, With cloudy veil o'ercast. 5 The rolling ocean he has made, And rules its billows swelled ; He caused the earth to float secure, 'Bove fitful floods upheld. 6 Come let us, then, with bended knees, And suppliant hands upraised, Pray to our Lord, and Father, who Is worthy to be praised. 216 7 He is our God, we are his flock, By him alone maintained ; From him we have derived our breath. And many blessings gained. 8 If only to his words M'e will Lend no unwilling ear ; If we reject not with disdain His admonitions clear. 9 If ye, says he, with murmurings Will not my wrath provoke ; Nor as before, at Meribah, Your trust in me revoke ; 10 Or as ye once, by desert rocks Of the Arabian land, Rebellious dared the boundless power Of mine almighty hand ; 11 When once your fathers me observed. And wondrous works beheld. By which my strength, unlimited, To own they were compelled. 12 That hardened nation me opposed For forty rolling years ; And I still said, this foolish race Receive, with obd'rate ears, 13 The words which I to them declare, To lead in duty's path. Offended with them obstinate, I justly swore in wrath, 14 This generation, always found Of an ungrateful mind. Within the land prepared for those Me to obey inclined, 15 Shall not enjoy the promised rest Its mansions will bestow ; Where to the godly blessings great, In copious streams will flow. PSALM XCVL 1 All ye who dwell throughout the earth, In lands the most remote, Extol the Parent of the world In songs of highest note. 21T 2 Sing to the Lord with praises loud, Raise high his blessed name ; May his salvation great excite Of gratitude the flame. 3 May all the nations which the sun Enlightens with his rays, With joy admire the power of God, That wondrous he displays : 4 For he alone is truly God, All creatures' praise above, Who him adoring ought to own, And him supremely love. 5 Of other gods he is the dread, Which blinded error fears ; The heathen gods are vanities That superstition rears. 6 The Lord, by his almighty hand, The heaven and earth has made ; Power, excellence, authority, Before him are displayed. 7 The heavens adorned with countless globes, Shining with endless light. Are the resplendent temple, where Appear his glories bright. 8 Nations and ages all ascribe. That o'er the world have passed, Ascribe unto the King of heaven. By whom all are surpassed, 9 Resistless strength, and boundless power, To such a God of might ; Ascribe greatness immense displayed, In beauteous glories bright. 10 Into his temple's courts august. Your ready off"rings bring ; Approach with solemn joyful pomp To the almighty King : 11 And let the ends of all the earth The Lord both fear and love ; To people publish far abroad, God reigns in heaven above : T 218 12 Who earth upon its centre poised, Its constant course to wheel ; The laws by which it moves, his power And wisdom great reveal. 13 Let heaven, and earth, and seas, exult In one triumphant voice ; Let all that walk the earth, or swim In ocean's depths, rejoice ; 14 Let devious wilds in verdure bloom, Crops clothe the cultured ground ; Let woods with flowers and various fruits Abundantly be crowned ; 15 Let universal nature glad. In all its regions, know The presence of her God, and prompt Obedience to him show : 16 For he will come to judgment soon. To save his own from force ; By truth and justice he '11 direct Of all events the course. PSALM XCVIL 1 The Lord of his dominion holds, By his control, the reins ; Let the whole continent rejoice Over its wide domains. 2 Let songs resound from many isles Lying from pole to pole. Round which the ocean's vast expanse Causes its waves to roll. 3 The dark'ning shades of thickest clouds The God of heaven surround ; On him attend, to do his will, Darkness and night profound. 4 Strict justice and mild equity. Are his tribunal's base ; The ruddy flames of lightnings fierce Rapid before him blaze. 5 Destructive fires o'ertake his foes, By their pursuing flash. The thunders roll throughout the sky, Glancing with awful crash. 219 6 Trembled the earth before the Lord, Rocks melted at the noise ; As wax is melted by the flames, So, at the Eternal's voice, 7 When he appeared in flaming light, The earth dissolving fled ; Its rocks and mountains vast recoiled. Shook to their lowest bed. 8 That God is just, the heavens declare, When thunders rend the sky ; Then they who dwell in lands remote The Deity descry. 9 Let shame confound the face of those Who ign'rant are and blind, And worship as their gods dead stocks, That are devoid of mind. 3 And whilst, with sacred rites, they serve The despicable wood, With heinons crimes and cruelty They triumph o'er the good. 1 1 Whatever they erroneous feign, And as a god proclaim, That only let them serve and love With most bigoted flame. 12 Let Sion blessed see error dark Afar from her removed ; Let Judah taste the sweetest joy When ign'rance is reproved ; 13 And when all sacrilegious forms Of worship are o'erthrown, And when the wicked for their crimes By punishment atone. 14) Raised far above th' extended frame Of starry regions bright, Of th' universe the ruling reins Thou boldest, Lord, aright. 15 'Bove other gods exalted high, Who must thy power endure, With glories of thy face divine Thou rend'rest them obscure. 220 16 Whoever, then, with pious love, To God alone adhere. Ought to preserve their heart and hand From guilty actions clear : 17 For with the pious God is pleased, And will their lives prolong, When threatened by the hands impure Of cruel tyrants strong. 18 A joyful light he sheds upon Those who maintain the right ; The pure in heart shall be refreshed, And swell with high delight. 19 Ye who revere what's right and just, Exult with lively joy, Still hope in God, and in good works With faith yourselves employ. 20 Secure of favour from the Lord, Sing praise unto his name, With grateful hearts, above the sky. His love in songs proclaim. PSALM XCVIIL 1 The Parent of the world now praise,^ In a most noble song : Vict'ry to him, and noble strength, Above all praise belong. 2 In us redeeming from our woes. Without external aid. He mighty works to be admired To ev'ry age displayed. 3 Th* impious nations felt that God In dreadful war excelled ; Punished for crimes, him to be just To own, they were compelled. 4 Upon his faithfulness sincere, We may secure repose ; As promises to Isaac's sons. Strictly fulfilled disclose 5 To all the world's inhabitants, Who may the fact attest, That Israel's race, by him preserved, Enjoy a peaceful rest : 221 6 Therefore may all who dwell on earth Before him gladly sing ; Exalt him to the stars with praise, That trumpeits loudly ring. 7 Praise ye the Lord with solemn harp, Join to its string your song ; May the soft pipe, and sounding horn, The joyful noise prolong; 8 The sea rejoice, and all that in Its secret deeps remain : The earth, and ev'ry creature reared Over each hill and plain. 9 May streams of rivers sound their joy, As they in murmurs flow ; At God's approach, let mountains high Their glad applauses show. 10 Behold the Lord himself appears ! Conspicuous on his throne ; By the whole world, that he is just, It now will be well known. 11 When he rewards unto the just, With goodness will assign ; And on the impious will inflict Dread punishment condign. PSALM XCIX. 1 The Lord on high, who good presides O'er the assemblies pure. Of saints who worship him in fear, Who ever will endure, 2 Has now assumed his power to reign, Let impious nations quake ; Let th' earth throughout her regions wide, Be terrified, and shake. 3 The Lord has not revealed his power To Solyma alone ; To lands the most remote he has His majesty made known : 4 Therefore let all the human race. With honour due extol Thy venerable name, whose rod Aright directs the whole. T 2 222 5 Thy sceptre just preserves the world With equitable sway, Who to the people of thy choice Showest the truth's bright ray ; 6 To them thou given hast a law, That through all time remains, And Isaac's race thou governest With just and equal reins. 7 Extol with praises him who is The Lord and God alone, Who, in the heavenly region bright. Erected has his throne. 8 Low at his footstool suppliant fall, Worship with rev'rence due The sovereign Lord, who is our God, And holy is and true. 9 Moses and Aaron, Samuel good, Instructed in his will, What laws and truths they should reveal, What victims they should kill ; 10 When thej' from him counsel required. His oracles obtained, By which their duty was enjoined. And mysteries explained. 11 From towering pillar of the cloud He gave his answers clear. Removed the doubts that them oppressed. And banished all their fear. 12 He warned them much to keep his laws, And faithful to remain Unto the cov'nant sworn to them. That they his love might gain. 13 Thou heardest Avith a gracious ear Their earnest praying voice, O greatest Father of the world ! In whom thy works rejoice. 14 From goodness free that thou displayest, And which no bounds confine, All creatures have their origin. And show thy power divine. 223 i ) 15 Thou art indulgent unto those i Who thy commands observe ; ] But to the impious art severe i Who from thy statutes swerve ; j 16 Extol ye him, who reigns alone j Of shining heaven's great Lord ; Revere, for holy is our God, j The mount where he 's adored. i PSALM C. • 1 All ye who dwell upon the earth, j From east unto the west, :! Rejoice, and praise the Lord, who is i Father supreme and best. • 2 Approach with joy his sacred courts, i Him serve with worship pure : i He is our God, and Father good, ! In whom we trust secure. 3 Not having formed ourselves, from him, ^ Our Maker, we proceed ; I With care preserving, he supplies i What our frail frame may need. ;! 4 Approach with joy unto his courts, i And sing with thankful voice ; i Extol his goodness with high praise, ] And with applauding noise. | 5 Declare, among the nations round, His celebrated name, ) His boundless goodness to his own, ) Unto all lands proclaim. > 6 His lib'ral promises confirmed, ,, By faithfulness secure, j To children's children evermore, 1 To be fulfilled endure. ] PSALM CL : 1 I 'Lii sing of thee, who the whole world Preservest with kind care, i Who slow to wrath, and soon appeased, | Hearest the humble prayer : ' 224 2 But yet severe 'gainst rebels, thou, Injustice, wilt decide, And of all those who impious are. Thou wilt destroy the pride. 3 For this my strength is all awake, To this my labours tend, That thee I trust, and that my house Thy worship may attend. 4 Religion pure shall it adorn. According to thy Avill : If thy right hand thou kind stretch out. And guard me safe from ill. 5 I will thee serve, with heart sincere. And far from my abode Both vice and fraud shall be removed, By bad example showed. 6 The quarr'lsome I '11 not imitate, Who vex with grievous strife, And who betray to enemies Their poor dependent's life. 7 Let those devoted to their sins. Be far from me removed ; The slaves of vice shall never be Among my friends approved. 8 I will pursue, punish, and pull Up by the very roots. Whoe'er his friends unconscious wounds, With pois'ned darts who shoots. 9 He shall not share the banquets rich Upon my table borne. Who arrogant all others views With supercilious scorn ; 10 But those I love, as my best friends. And kindly them embrace. Who follow truth, with hearts sincere. And whom no crimes disgrace. 11 With such companions my old age I happy will enjoy. And him who is upright in life, As servant I '11 employ. 225 12 Those who to fraud addicted are Shall not my house approach ; And none who violate the truth Shall o'er my doors encroach. 13 Far from the land I will expel, And that without delay, The impious, who flagitious crimes, With daring front, display ; 14 That they the city of the Lord May not with crimes disgrace. Where God reveals the sacred truth To Israel's chosen race. PSALM CIL 1 O HOLY Father ! hear my prayer. Unto my cry attend. When loud complaints of ills I bear, My heart tormented rend. 2 When troubles great, on ev'ry side, Oppress and lay me low, The light of thy most gracious face Refuse thou not to show. 3 Unto my supplication's voice Lend an attentive ear. Father benign, and slow to wrath. Me with thine aid uprear. 4 As clouds of smoke dissolved by air. As by the flames the wood. So from my limbs, the humours moist, By secret woes exude. 5 While loathing food, I pine away, My parching heart decays, As grass torn from the turf is scorched By the sun's burning rays. 6 My hard laborious breathing rends My bowels filled with pain, My skin falls from my bones by groans Which I cannot restrain. 7 As pelican in forest wilds. As th' owl on mould'ring walls, And turtle moan, with dreary cry, That startled ears appals ; it 226 8 So I, forsaken, poor, forlorn. Both day and night bewail, While heinous sinners me deride, And with base fraud assail. 9 The bread is not more grateful to My vitiated taste. Than dried ashes from the hearth. Or scattered o'er the waste. 10 My drink is mingled with the tears Which copious from me flow, While me thine anger overwhelms With mighty load of wo. 1 1 Thou hadst me raised from low estate. To throw me down again, That thus my fall from eminence Might give the greater pain. 12 As twilight soon gives place to night, So life soon ends in death ; My body's dried, as grass is parched In the sun's noonday path. 13 On thee, from age to age the same, Time's rapid wheeling flight Has no eff'ect ; for, unbegot. Thou 'It shine in endless light. 14< To generations all to come. Thy mem'ry will abide, As thou from everlasting wast. Ere stars began to glide. 15 Father, at length arise, regard. With thy bright face benign, Sion's abodes, that they may yet In happj'^ splendour shine. 16 The course of time is now fulfilled To bring the promised day. When thou to them thy special love Shouldst bounteously display. 17 Thy servants now can only look On Sion's stones o'erthrown ; Now her waste soil, and rubbish spread, With altered mind bemoan. 227 18 The heathen nations, in their turn, Will be o'erwhehned with fear, And God's great name and power, to all, Illustrious will appear. 19 They shall amaze all kings, where'er The genial soil is ploughed, When by Jerus'lem's walls restored, His Majesty 's avowed. 20 When he shall hear the sad complaints Of mourners sunk in grief. And at their humble prayer resolve Again to grant relief. 21 The noble restoration shall In records be enrolled. That shall the praises of the Lord To ages late unfold. 22 His glory ne'er shall know decay, While men on earth remain. And late posterity shall sing His praise in joyous strain. 23 The Lord from his celestial shrines. His temple in the sky. Has not disdained to earth below To turn a Father's eye : 24 That he might hear the pris'ners' groans. In dungeons dark confined, Who, doomed to die, await their end With sad dejected mind : 25 That he may break their galling chain, Their liberty restore ; That they, redeemed from death, may sing In joy for evermore : 26 That Sion and Jerus'lem saved, In one assembly grand. May celebrate the name of God, Where heavenly temples stand. 27 By nations, then, who have abode In lands the most remote. By suppliant kings, to his own house, Rich ofF'rings shall be brought. 228 28 Though at the middle stage of life He has impaired my strength, Withdrawn his hand, and short'ned much Of time to me the length ; 29 Yet I will cry, my only God, Allow the wheel to roll, Of life so short, till the full time When it shall reach the goal. 30 The revolutions of the stars Will not cause thee decay ; Thou wast, before the heavenly lights Began their rapid way. 31 The solid globe, the lofty sky, Where countless planets wheel, Approach the destined time, when they Shall to destruction reel. 32 Thine independent being has An everlasting range ; But creatures are dissolved, and die. By time's destructive change. 33 As garments old worn out decay. And new supply their place ; So, in the wide empire that holds The whole in its embrace, 34 Nature's most strange and varying frame Convulsions often feels, Acquires a new from an old form, That to destruction reels : 35 But thou who past, and present time, And future ages all, Fill'st by thine uncreated self, Shalt 'neath no changes fall ; 3G But shalt remain through endless years Invariably the same. Whatever changes thou shalt cause On nature's mighty frame. 37 But yet thy servant's seed, and they Who shall from them descend, Shall endless, as thyself in heaven, Have life that shall not end. 4 229 PSALM cm. 1 May the great Father of the world Be my perpetual song ; Awake my voice, and every sense That may to me belong. 2 Awake the vigour of my soul, And of my inmost fi'ame, To raise on high the honours of His blessed and holy name. 3 To God my soul in praise, arise, My soul, give thanks to God ; His bounties shall for ever last, With lib'ral hand bestowed. 4 He washes out thy guilty stains. And heals thy grievous sores, And to thy mind in dread of death. Strength and long life restores. 5 With bounteous hand he gives thee more Than thou canst wish or seek ; Like as the eagle soars aloft Unto the mountain's peak, 6 And there, or flying to the sky, Enjoys life lasting long. So thou for many years shalt be Blooming in youth, and strong. 7 A righteous Judge, to sin opposed. To Moses he announced His precepts pure, to Israel's sons His sacred laws pronounced. 8 Gracious, bounteous, and merciful, Not soon to anger turned ; He sin forgives, and has not with Wrath unabating burned. 9 His punishments by far are less Than many sins deserve. For we too often from his laws Presumptuously swerve. 10 As far his goodness great extends As starry regions bright Arise above the earthly ball, Encircled fey their light, 230 1 1 He has as far from us removed The stains of many crimes, As sun, arising in the east, Is far from western climes. 12 As lenient as a father is Unto his children dear, So to the pious God is good. Who his great name revere. 13 To thee, our Father, are well known Our inmost soul, and heart. That we are frail, and made of dust. Thou not unmindful art. 14 The beauteous child springs up as grass. In fairest bloom youth grows, But soon old age, with ruthless scythe, The plant of life o'erthrows. 15 It dies as fast as the frail flower Imbued with purple dye, That briefly smiles, and falls as soon As south winds sweep the sky : 16 But by the bounty of the Lord The pious will obtain Eternal life, their num'rous seed For ever will remain. 17 If they break not thy cov'nant sworn. And sacred laws it shows, But their pure minds and faith sincere. By holy deeds disclose. 18 He 'bove the lofty flaming sky Has firmly fixed his throne, And rules the universal frame, By nod, supreme, alone. 19 Ye angels, servants of the Lord, Who hold in your control The world, and its inhabitants. And can collect the whole, 20 Ascribe your wisdom great, and power. To him who is your God, Who has your endless excellence On you on high bestowed. 23! 21 Ye heavenly armies of the King, Of boundless power possessed, Who cheerful him obey, sing praise To God most high addressed. 22 All creatures that your being owe To matchless skill and might, Praise God, the Lord, and sound applause, With fervour and delight. 23 To God, my soul, sing grateful praise, My soul, give thanks to God, Bless God, my inmost sense and powers He has on me bestowed. PSALM CIV. 1 O BOUNTEOUS God, of thee I '11 sing, Father of all, and absolute King, Father most high, and reverend Lord, In sacred majesty adored. 2 In heaven is fixed thine endless throne, And creatures all thy power must own, As over all thy wide domains Thou holdest, uncontrolled, the reins. 3 Bright beauty's wing of shining gold, And robes of light thee round enfold, The heavens stretched wide, in circuit vast, Thou as a veil hast round thee cast. 4) Hung 'neath their glitt'ring arch profound. Transparent waters roll around. On wings of winds, with rapid force, Thou bendest o'er the void thy course. 3 Ruling the clouds with powerful reins, Thou ridest o'er th' ethereal plains. Flying on clouds, swifter than light. On them as chariots urged to flight. 6 Thou movest o'er the viewless air. Where thunders roll, and light'nings glare. Their blasting flames are in thy hand, Obedient to thy dread command. 7 The earth, firm fixed, never decays, Resting its weight on solid base. Established by thy powerful hand, Through ages all secure to stand. g32 8 Once as a garment flowed the deep, Cov'ring the vales and mountains steep. Soon as was heard thine awful voice, In thunder's loud tremendous noise, 9 The mountains gradually appeared, With summits to the sky upreared. The valleys by degrees subside. And murm'ring rills adown them glide. 10 That ne'er again the deep profound Should overwhelm the deluged ground, It lashes shores by them confined. But cannot pass the bounds assigned. 1 1 The liquid fountains, from the hills, Descend in many murm'ring rills. That cause to swell the rivers broad, By which the plains are overflowed. 12 They roll along the flowery dells, Where pasture rich, o'er meadows swells. The cattle large browse o'er the mead, And fatten as in peace they feed. 13 They 're sated with provision meet, And quench their thirst with waters sweet. The river sweeps with wand'ring waves. The woods and devious rocks it laves, 14 Where the wild ass all lonely dwells. And drinks it as it freshly swells. Along its banks the trees arise. With lofty branches to the skies, 15 Where fowls that skim along the air. To build their nests in flocks repair. And soothe, with warbling plaintive note, The solitary wilds remote. 16 Thou, Father, pourest o'er the plains And mountains high, ethereal rains, Whence seeds fertility obtain, And soon with life cover the plain. 17 The growing tribes are all alive. Whence moving creatures food derive. The herbage fresh covers the ground, And cattle feed the fields around. 233 18 The genial plants, for human use, Supply mankind with food profuse. Abundant bread man now obtains, That long in health his frame maintains. 19 The gen'rous wines his mind excite, And cheer the heart with true delight. Thus he s refreshed from varied toil, And his face shines with perfumed oil. 20 A balmy juice pervades the trees, Growing by which their trunks increase. Their leafy boughs spread far and wide, And they from age to age abide. 21 The cedar Lebanon invests, Among whose leaves birds build their nests. Ash trees, the planting of the Lord, To young of storks shelter afford. 22 Their parents them with food supply, Till wings enable them to fly. On tim'rous deer thou has bestowed The mountains for a safe abode. 23 Thou mak'st 'mong rocks dark hollow caves, The urchin there itself long saves. The moon thou wheelest in her range Around the earth, with reg'lar change. 24) The sun thou clothest with pure light, With which he shines, till coming night Succeed the day, in reg'lar turn, Lest constant heat should nature burn. 25 Then all her works thou cover'st round With shades and silence most profound. The wild beasts then their dens forsake, And rush abroad their prey to take. 26 The lion young then leaves the wood, And roams the fields to seize his food, He sends to heaven his hollow roar, That, Father, thee he may implore, 27 That nourishment thou may'st provide, By which he may in life abide. The rising sun relumes the sky, And beasts of prey to coverts fly. u2 234 28 Oxen and men to toil proceed, And work till night the day succeed. Thus, Father, thou with gifts profuse Suitest thyself to every use. 29 Nor to the fertile earth alone Hast thou thy care paternal shown. In rolling seas, that earth surround. Thy lib'ral gifts of good abound. 30 The heaving ocean liquid rolls, And room affords to countless shoals Of scaly fish, that make their way. With fins and tail which they display, 31 As swift they swim, exulting leap, O'er ocean's face, or in the deep. Rising or sinking at their will, With plent'ous food themselves they fill. 32 In seas the monsters large abound. In dreadful forms they ships surround, That winged with sails in rapid force, 'Mong God's great works hold on their course. 33 Huge whales disturb the tranquil deep As they unAvieldly flouncing leap. All creatures of the sea and land Spring, Father best, from mighty hand, 34 Which out thou stretchest and they live, And food they crave, that thou may'st give, In proper time them to maintain. Till at thy will they die again. 35 On thee they constantly depend. From spring of life unto its end. Thine op'ning hand their wants supplies, Thy face withdrawn, each creature dies. 36 At thy command they yield their breath, And sink into the dust of death. But generations new arise, When forth from thee the order flies, 37 Which raises up a num'rous race. That overflows in every place. The lands, now wide and waste, no more A desolation sad deplore ; i 235 38 But with inhabitants abound, Who are with peace and plenty crowned. Let thus commence the golden age, When every ill thou shalt assuage ! 39 When God shall reign with power divine, In ceaseless majesty shall shine. When perfect works he shall display. That never shall again decay, 40 When God himself shall give command, And cause to tremble every land : For at his touch the mountains smoke, They tremble from the dreadful shock, 41 And covered are with dusky clouds. Vapour with fire their summits shrouds. While life remains within my frame, And spirit, I '11 adore his name. 42 May only he, both good and kind. Be my requests to hear inclined. I 've true delight in him alone, Impiety shall be o'erthrown. 43 It shall be cut up by the root, And crimes no more from it shall shoot. But, bounteous God, we '11 thee adore. Father of all, Lord evermore. PSALM CV. 1 Sing to the Lord in joyful strains, Invoke his holy name. And to the heathen nations all His noble deeds proclaim. 2 Of him alone let us converse. And of him always sing. His wonders, power, and deity, Shall triumphs to us bring. 3 Let those rejoice with heart sincere Who seek and love his grace, Seek ye his holy pledge of strength, For ever seek his face. 4 Recal to mind what signs he has To our forefathers shown, The wonders great, the sacred laws, Which he to them made known. S36 5 Ye, Abraham's children, and ye seed Of Jacob's chosen race, Ye servants set apart to God, A nation blessed with grace, 6 To you I speak, he only is Our God and Lord supreme, He still o'errules th' events of time, His people to redeem. 7 The cov'nant which he firmly swore, To ancestors remote. He still remembers for our good, As his clear words denote. 8 His holy cov'nant he confirms, To Abraham first announced. To Isaac sworn, next to his son, By law unchanged pronounced, 9 To their descendants by strong bond, For ever to remain ; These were his words, that his decrees In clearest light explain. 10 The Canaanitish lands to thee, O Israel, I'll assign ; I'll measure out the land by lot, According to design. 1 1 Though there in former times he lived, Strange and in number few. Though not increased in lapse of time, By generations new, 12 Though as an exile he traversed. Nations and kingdoms strange. Yet God his fam'lies favoured still. With love that cannot change. 13 He by his powerful hand them safe From violence maintained, And powerful kings from threat'nings dire, He constantly restrained. 14 He says, hurt not those, who to me, Are consecrated pure. That mine anointed ye should touch, Or harm, I'll not endure. 237 15 I you admonish to refrain From prophets who are mine, To whom I have revealed my will, And laws that are divine. 1 6 When upon a rebellious world He sent a famine dread, And guilty nations were deprived Of sustenance by bread, 17 He sent his minister before. Unto Nile's fertile field, That should abound in copious stores, Which former years might yield. 18 Fair Rachel's son was sold a slave By merchants of base trade. Who by the sale of captives poor Unlawful gain had made. 19 He lay obscure in dungeon's gloom, His legs with fetters bound, Until a dream the king had seen, He clearly could expound. 20 His powers prophetic then released His legs from iron chains. His innocence now clearly proved. He liberty regains. 21 By happy change to prosp'rous state, He late a slave obscure, Who was compelled, of slaves to kings, The orders to endure, 22 Now seated on a princely throne, A powerful sceptre sways ; He late released from prisons gloom, Now in deep dungeons lays 23 The purpled lords, who may transgress. And spurn his regal rod ; A youth presides o'er prudent age, And rules it by his rod. 24) All Isaac's children rose at length, Their native plains forsook. And by the fertile banks of Nile, As strangers, station took. 238 25 They so increased in progeny, That passed not many years, Till a great nation they became, That high its strength uprears. 26 The strangers thus flourished in power. Their number soon excelled That of the natives, who of old. Had Egypt's regions held. 27 Its cruel ruler, then alarmed. Fell upon Abraham's race. Attempting them t' eradicate. And from his land efface : 28 Until the destined time arrived, When they should be relieved. When Moses rose to give the law, From God above received. 29 He with his brother Aaron then Great miracles displayed. By which Egypt, and its proud king, Were awfully dismayed. 30 Nature obedient to her lord Shaded the heavens with night. Thick darkness spread o'er all the land. The sun withdrew his light. 31 The waters turned to bloody red, Defiled the fields with gore. The scaly fish, dying in heaps. Polluted the long shore. 32 The land before covered with fruits. Now, by a dismal change. Produces swarms of filthy frogs. That o'er the fields wide range. 33 The horrid race scale palace walls, And royal beds infest. Clusters of flies, in thickest clouds, The capital invest. 34 Next lice abound, and suff 'rers vex, Who many plagues lament. Deprived of rest and pleasures all, Their days in grief are spent. i 239 35 Hail, mingled with the flaming fire, Sweeps o'er the troubled realms. And trees, and leaves, and fruits, and flowers, In one wide ruin whelms. 36 What hail had left, by locusts is Next fearfully destroyed. The caterpillar gnawed the rest, And made the land a void. 37 The ruling powers upon the Nile, By plagues on plagues assailed, Maintain their haughty spirit firm, Their hearts with hardness mailed. 38 On persons then destruction comes ; In every house they die, Who are first-born, then sorrow loud Resounds with dismal cry. 39 Th' obdurate king, at last dismayed By such disasters dire, The sacred nation leave his land, From bondage long retire. 40 The barb'rous people then enrich And load them with a weight Of gold and silver, since they 're freed From their unhappy state. 41 In thousands the redeemed depart. From grievous bondage freed, All full of health and strength they march, As joyful they proceed. 42 The palace of the Nile exults, No more with fear oppressed, With joyful face and with applause Their triumph is expressed. 43 The bounteous Father yet retains The memory secure, Of the pure nation of his choice, Which ever will endure. 44 In pathless wilds, surrounded by A mass of thirsty sands. He covered them by day with cloud, That its mild shade expands. 240 45 He raises then throughout the night A cheerful flame of fire, That might disperse the darkness thick, And them with joy inspire. 46 He rains on them a shower of fowls, When they requested bread, Thick as the hail flowed bread from heaven. And round their camp was spread. 47 At his command the rock discharged A stream of waters sweet ; He gave the word, o'er thirsty wilds, A river large flowed fleet. 48 The bounteous Father thus preserved, That it should never fade. The cov'nant which with Abraham loved. He faithfully had made. 49 So they who were from parents sprung Of piety approved, Safe, by the power of God, from fields Of Egypt were removed. 50 They left the land where they endured Injustice and great toil. That of a guilty nation they Might gain the fertile soil. 51 Ungodly nations had possessed, And laboured on the fields. The cultured ground, to people blessed. Its plenteous produce yields, 52 That they in room of those who were Idolatrous and vile. Might worship God, and that on them His countenance might smile. 53 While in the land of promised rest. They should obey his laws. Unto th' eternal King of heaven. Be honour and applause. PSALM CVI. 1 Praise ye the Lord, the King of heaven, A King both great and good. Unto his own, his gracious love Has ever constant stood. 241 2 Who can by words his deeds express ? What eloquence so great As the full force of boundless power, Exactly to relate ? 3 O they with threefold bliss are crowned, Who righteousness may love, And who the precepts always keep, Prescribed by God above. 4 Deign thou to show thy gracious face To us, and bear in mind Thy chosen people, and to them With mercy be inclined. 5 Gentle and saving me regard. May I the bounties share, Of people set apart to thee. Who still thy praise declare. 6 With them in gladness may I join, Of whom thou hast made choice. With thine inheritance, may I Triumph with cheerful voice. 7 Joined with our fathers in their sins. We sunk in guilt remain, And many crimes committed have, Both odious and profane : 8 For our forefathers, freed by thee From the Egyptian yoke. With which the tyrant galled their necks, Would not thy name invoke. 9 They pondered not the mighty works By thee for them displayed, Nor was thy clemency to them In grateful minds uplaid. 10 But, by the shores of the Red sea, A contumacious crowd Their leaders spurned, and murmured with Complaints unjust and loud. 11 But, bounteous Father, sinners thou Forgivest with free grace. That all the world amazed may see The brightness of thy face, 24S 1 2 May trust in clemency divine, And dread thy boundless might, That they may be deterred from sin, And in thy love delight. 13 At thy command the waves retired, And hung in heaps the sea, Reared on each side, as on dry land, Opened a passage free : 14 Till from the tyrant 'scaped, and foes. They safely reached the shore. In waves returning foes oerwhelmed. Perished for evermore. 1.5 Those, wond'rously, from danger saved, Exalt their voice in praise, And joyful sing the awful power Omnipotence displays. 16 Their fears subsiding they rebelled, Licentious pleasures sought, Of dangers 'scaped, and wonders seen, Entirely lost the thought. 17 With fierce desire at once they burn, Which they will not restrain. With froward words they God provoke. To give his wrath loose rein. 18 The food which impious they demand. At their request is gained. By punishment, the wicked are Most righteously restrained. 19 Nor punishment, nor bounties large. Licentious minds correct. Their leader and his brother good Obtain not due respect. 9.0 Wicked ambition them opposed. By its audacious force. The yawning earth the rebels seized. And checked their impious course. 21 They sank into the open gulf, Perished in deeps profound. Torrents of flame, with rapid whirl, The godless slain confound. 243 22 No punishments could yet restrain That generation base. No admonition wise or dread, Bonds on corruption lays. 23 O horrible ! on Horeb's ridge, An image they erect Of a dull ox, that as a god Adoring they respect. 24 Men who were made like God supreme, Laid in prostration mean, Before the image of a brute, Degraded low are seen. 25 In place of the eternal God, A spirit pure immense, They serve the image of a bull Grazing, with brutal sense. 26 Thus they ungrateful him forgot, Bj' whom they were upheld, Unmindful of the miracles, In Egypt they beheld, 27 Unmindful of the care of God, Which safely they enjoyed, Passing, 'mong floods, that haughty foes, By whirling gulfs destroyed. 28 Therefore just wrath on wicked would With ruin wide have closed, But unto God inspired with ire, Moses himself exposed. 29 He for the people unto him His humble prayer addressed, And at his interceding voice, His anger was suppressed. 30 The people's turbulence not stayed, They now refused to go Unto the land so long desired, Where plenty was to flow. 31 When Moses taught the law divine, They would not him believe. When God his promises proclaimed, They would not them receive. 844 32 Tumultuous noise had filled the camp, They spurned divine command, Till he, the Lord munificent. Had raised his powerful hand, 33 'Mong mountains wild to overthrow Those who so oft rebelled, Or them disperse 'mong heathens far, To be no more beheld. 34 Even then before vile images, Sculptured by human hands. They prostrate fell, that from such gods They might receive commands. 35 To lifeless gods they incense burned. And sacrifices slew, And God aroused to vengeful wrath, By their transgressions new. 36 Till Phineas zealous vice to stop, With indignation just. Struck the unclean, in act of guilt, With sharp sword's deadly thrust. 37 And for himself honour obtained, And everlasting fame : For generations all to come, Will celebrate his name ; 38 But not by such afflictions sore Was contumacy quelled : For wrath again was 'gainst them raised. When they again rebelled ; 39 Against the proud at Meribah, Where wond'rous waters flowed, And even 'gainst Moses, tinged with doubt, God's indignation glowed. 40 Settled within the promised bounds, They impious nations spared. Whom to extirpate, the command Had been from God declared. 41 Wise admonitions from the Lord, Unwilling to obey. They mixed with nations most profane. And learned their wicked way. 245 42 They served their despicable gods, The slaves of wicked rites, Of superstition mixed with fear, That them to crimes incites. 43 They fill their minds with ev'ry vice, Their hands with blood imbue. As helpless sons and daughters, they On demon's altars slew. 44 They pacified their sculptured gods, With their own ofl^spring's blood : They deeply stained the holy land. With slaughter's crimson flood. 45 Whilst they adore the images, Made by their own device. Like heathens they addicted are To ev'ry odious vice. 46 They thus provoke their fathers' God To wrath just and severe. He his inheritance despised, Since they renounced his fear. 47 He them forsook, that they might fall Into the hands of foes. Who God despise, and by their crimes Impiety disclose. 48 On God's own people they rejoice Oppression to inflict. Who groan beneath the galling yoke With which they them afflict. 49 Corrected by the grievous weight Of mis'ries great they bear. Their haughty spirit they submit, And seek the Lord in prayer. 50 Though oft the Lord avenged their cause, And took them from the yoke, As often they again rebel. And his just wrath provoke. 51 And for their crimes they suflfered still, As their great sins deserve ; But yet the Lord, who 's merciful, The pious will preserve. x2 S46 52 He has not turned an obd'rate ear To prayers to him addressed, That they might be relieved from those, By whom they were distressed. 53 He, mindful of his cov'nant sworn, From punishment released, And showed that with the penitent He kind would be appeased. 54< The hearts of the barbarians Were to compassion turned, With whom they served their lands who spoiled And native city burned. 55 For all behold their sad estate Of suff'ring, and of wo, And ev'n from enemies themselves The tears of pity flow. 56 O Lord, our God, regard thou us With mercy and with grace, From heathen nations us restore Unto our native place, 57 That we may sing, and celebrate, With praise thy holy name, That nations all upon the earth Together may exclaim, 58 Unto the God whom Abraham's race With pious rites adore. Be honour, praise, amen, amen, Now and for evermore. PSALM cvn. 1 Unto the Lord let songs resound, Whose goodness is beyond all bound. He is our Father, good and kind. And not of unrelenting mind. 2 Let him with thanks be high adored, By those to freedom now restored. Whose neck he took from servile yoke, When he the power of tyrants broke; 3 When he them saved from cruel foes. And eased them of a load of woes. They scatter'd were o'er regions wide, In lands where barb'rous tribes abide ; 247 4 Where first the sun from seas ascends, Where he in them at night descends, He them collected from these lands, And from the southern parching sands ; 5 From icy plains stretched to the pole, Where the bear star is seen to roll. From all these lands he brought them home, That they no more might des'late roam. 6 Wand'ring 'mong wild and barren rocks, Afar from culture, herds, or flocks. Depressed with sorrow in their mind. When neither food nor drink they find ; 7 They aid implored with mournful cry, He viewed them poor with pitying eye. The sorrow of their breast he quelled, And as he showed, they soon beheld, 8 A way that led to cultured grounds, And cities where great wealth abounds : Therefore of God they sing the praise, Who as a father good displays 9 His tender mercy unto all Who may on him sincerely call. His works illustrious they proclaim To distant lands without a name : 10 Because to them, pining in want, He food and drink did freely grant, Courage into their minds infused, And o'er their limbs new strength diffused. 1 1 With minds ungrateful unto God, Forgetting mercies he bestowed. They left his admonitions good. And in the ways of sinners stood. 12 They then deprived of cheerful light. Lay in deep dungeons dark as night ; Dreading cold death, they trembled pale. Oppressed with ills their spirits fail. 13 They mournful cried unto the Lord, That they by him might be restored ; He heard their cry, pitied their grief. And unto them he sent relief. 248 14 And eased their breast of sorrow's load, And dried the tears that copious flowed ; He broke their chains with mighty hand, With mercy then he gave command. 15 No more they were of death afraid, Nor trembled 'neath his gloomy shade : Therefore they celebrate the Lord, Who as a father them restored, 16 Who lends an ear to their request, Who humble seek his promised rest. They publish far to lands remote The noble deeds that he has wrought : 17 For by the power which he employed, The brazen gates and bars destroyed, He those relieved who were confined. And cheered with grace their altered mind. 18 When loose desires their souls afflict, And on their bodies pains inflict, Wlien much they suffer for their sins, And fear of death to vex begins, 19 And causes them reject their food, Almost without the hope of good, When mourning they implored his aid, His pity he to them displaj'ed. 20 By him their breasts from terror free. They rescued were by his decree. From gates of death new hopes them raise. Which mercy from the Lord displays. 21 With vigour fresh they tread the way That leads to everlasting day, Then sing the mercies of the Lord, Their Father good to be adored, 22 Who pardons with o'erflowing love. And reigns supreme in heaven above ; To lands unknown they will proclaim The honours of his glorious name. 23 With pious zeal they 11 spread abroad The works of their redeeming God. They, mindful of his love and grace. Their gifts will on his altar place. 249 24 With gratitude they will make known Salvation comes from him alone. He who sails o'er the sounding main, On bending keel in search of gain, 25 Who o'er the deep his way explores, Holding his course to distant shores. Where num'rous nations dwell remote. From whom by trade riches are sought, 26 Beholds the works of power divine. That o'er the deeps conspicuous shine, The wonders of omnipotence. That are displayed in seas immense. 27 Forth from the Lord the order flies. The stormy waves and winds arise. The foaming billows, swelling high, Now seem to lash the lofty sky, 28 Now sink again in deep profound, Op'ning the centre of the ground. The mariners, aghast, and pale. Their beating hearts with terror fail ; 29 As their tossed ships with violence roll. Over their steps they lose control. They reel, as if by wine oppressed. By boiling waves, beat, and distressed. 30 The pilot tries, by skill, in vain To guide the vessel, or restrain Over the deep her headlong path, And nought appears but instant death. 31 They God implore with mournful cries, Who great presides o'er angry skies. He hears their cry, their fear beholds. And unto them pity unfolds. 32 At his command the winds assuage. The stormy billows cease to rage. And o'er the surface of the deep The silent waters glitt'ring sleep. 33 The mariners now safe rejoice. And fear no more their heart annoys. The shatt'red bark the harbour gains, And they forget their toils and pains. 250 34 They therefore sing unto the Lord, Who them to safety has restored, That he 's their Father they declare, Who all his children keeps with care, 35 Who still with love will condescend Unto their prayer his ear to bend. With joy they publish, far abroad, The works of an Almighty God. 3G Let all ranks praise his holy name, And elders met raise high his fame, And say his wisdom far exceeds The height of heaven, his mighty deeds 37 In all his works conspicuous shine. And bright display his power divine, Who turns the rivers to dry land, And meadows moist covers with sand, 38 The fountains shuts, that waters yield, That cause to flourish every field, For sins of those, who on them dwell, The lands that with rich plenty swell, 39 Are turned by him to barren fields. Where the parched clod no harvest yields. Again, he turns the barren sands To liquid lakes, and fertile lands. 40 Through arid wastes, and thirsty ground, He leads the river broad profound, Along whose banks stretch fertile meads, From which the harvest store proceeds. 41 These peace and happy plenty give, To swains whom God makes there to live, Who many cities there erect. And them with holy laws direct. 42 They plant their vines, in rows, around, And throw their seed into the ground. In season due they fruit obtain. That they from God abundant gain. 43 He makes their flocks and herds increase, And blesses them with smiling peace. But when they prosp'rous have forgot Their God, who makes their happy lot, 251 44 And when abundance them inspires, With vain immoderate desires, That lead them to unlawful acts, The righteous Lord his gifts retracts. 45 Their haughty hearts, and swelling souls, By just afflictions he controls. He suffers tyrants to subdue The worthless prince, and godless crew, 4-6 Shielding no more by his great power, Permits their foes them to devour, Transfers their wealth to barren soils. Not wrought before by human toils. 47 Then o'er what once was waste and void Both peace and plenty are enjoyed. From all, who humble are in heart, God ev'ry evil will avert. 48 Their offspring he will much increase, Who will enjoy abundant peace. The pious, at their prosp'rous state, Will sing with joyful hearts elate. 49 The wicked will with murm'ring see, That they from mis'ry are made free ; But all, endowed with wisdom true, Will these great works of God review. 50 They will them in their minds retain, And will from them this knowledge gain, That God is bounteous and benign, That upon all his mercies shine. PSALM cvin. 1 My mind with evil unsubdued. The vigour of ray soul. Will thee, O Ruler of the world, With voice and harp extol. 2 Come and awake my mind alert, My harp and sounding lyre, Before the morning star displays His oriental fire, 3 And rouses all the swift-winged tribes To trill the warbling notes. Thee, bounteous Father, I will sing, While joy rules all my thoughts. 252 4 Through nations all a prophet I Will with great joy proclaim Thy mighty deeds, displayed throughout The universal frame. 5 Thy goodness rises far above The starry flaming sky. Thy faithfulness vastly surmounts The clouds that soar on high. 6 O God I display thy grace from heaven, On earth thy glory show, Rescue thine own from fear of death, On them thine aid bestow. 7 Attend unto the suppliant prayer Of those thy name who fear. May saving mercy unto them Conspicuous appear. 8 God heard, and from his awful throne, In the resplendent heaven. His voice, the harbinger of joy, Was in due season given. 9 To thee, O Israel, I '11 divide All Shechem's fruitful lands, And Succoth I will measure out, Whose vale afar expands. 10 Where'er their num'rous cattle browse The verdant fruitful fields, Where'er, unto their sharp ploughshares, The sidelong furrow yields, 1 1 Do not all those from Jacob sprung To me obedience give ? Their righteous seed shall reign on earth. And evermore shall live. 12 The cities strong of Syria proud. Shall 'neath my feet be thrown. Moab, Idumea, Palestine, Shall my dominion own. 13 Who .<=hall to towers, strong fortified. Lead my victorious way ? Who shall, of Idumea rich. The high wall prostrate lay ? 253 . 14< O ! who but thou, our nations guide, Our saving God alone, Who hadst us left to enemies, Almost to be o'erthrown. 15 Offended with our many sins, Thou heldest not thy shield Over our heads, as formerly, In the dread battle field. 16 Thou leddest not our armies strong, To triumph over foes. No more thy shining banners thee Our leader great disclose. 17 Now, bounteous Father, in distress Us graciously relieve. For human aid will hopes of those Who in it trust, deceive. 18 Thou leading us, our temples will With laurel crowns be pressed. And of our foes the arrogance, Subdued will be suppressed. PSALM CIX. 1 My song of glory, cease thou not. Be not in silence laid. But over falsehood may the truth With clearness be displayed. 2 Of wicked tongues the cruel fraud And poison me beguile, And froward words me sore oppress, With fictions base and vile. 3 Hatred in secret me assails, With undeserved reproach, Raises my foes upon my rights Unjustly to encroach. 4 My friends, who ought me to have soothed With consolation kind. To hurt my name, by calumny, Have privately combined. 5 But I to thee, to whom are known My inmost soul and cares. Poured out my griefs, and succour sought. In many humble prayers. 254 6 Though I to them my duty do, They evil deeds repay, And for ray love the most sincere, They hatred dire display. 7 May each who thus to me behaves Be under tyrants bound. May the destroying angel dread, At his right hand be found. 8 When he before the judgement seat In sackcloth shall appear, May the stern judge condemn him by A sentence most severe. 9 When he to soothe their angry minds, By pleading shall attempt, May his vain words exasperate His judges to contempt. 10 May he, cut off by cruel death, Be prematurely slain. His house, no more by him retained, May hostile strangers gain. 11 A des'late widow may his wife In empty halls bewail. His children orphans loud lament, When their provisions fail. 12 As exiles from their native land Let them depart forlorn, Unsettled, poor, wand'ring o'er earth, May they great hardships mourn. 13 No place of rest may they obtain. To generations late. May nations all them treat with scorn, And with oppression great. 14 May the devouring usurer His mornful house confound, Seize all his goods, and his abodes, Marked as his prey, surround. 15 May his effects, acquired by toil, Fall to an heir unknown. Praying for aid, in vain, may he His helpless state bemoan. 255 1 6 May none regard his progeny, That low in mis'ry lye, Or kind extend their bounteous hands, And them with bread supply. 17 May death's sharp scythe all in his houise By one fell stroke lay low. May the next age none of his name Among the living know : 18 His father's sin before the Lord Appear as newly wrought : May it be marked, and may he still For punishment be sought. 1 9 May sin, with which his mother 's charged, Be at no time effaced. Since pity he himself forgot, And none with love embraced. 20 May deep forgetfulness o'er whelm His long extinguished race, And may it ne'er be known that they Had in the world a place. 21 For he endeavoured to involve In deadly mortal snares, The poor, dejected, who were vexed With pining want and cares. 22 As cursing always of his heart Was the sole chief delight, May cursing be 'gainst him denounced, And on his head alight. 23 As he for none e'er blessing wished, But was depraved in mind. May none e'er wish or pray that he May any blessing find. 24 As flowing robes the body wrap, With cov'ring thick around, So may all mis'ries him infold, And bear him to the ground. 25 May they into his bowels sink, As oil his bones pervade. And as a flood of waters deep His bowels filled invade. 256 26 May mis'ry as a robe him clothe, Where'er he mourning goes, And as a girdle, both his loins And bowels fast enclose. 27 May God inflict such punishments On him who base detracts, Who 'gainst my safety forms designs, And even my life attacks. 28 Father beloved and bountiful, Me by thy hand protect From those who shafts of calumny Envious 'gainst me direct. 29 Free me from envy, that the earth, Throughout its regions wide, May feel thy mercy, and preserved For evermore abide. 30 I poor, and needy, hopeless am, Sad cares disturb my soul ; I perish fast as shadows that From view in twilight roll. 31 The spectres vain that they display But for the briefest space, In dubious light depart, and forms As vain assume their place. 32 I perish fast, as locusts fall From branches of the trees, Dashed by the hunter's skilful hand, Or by the brushing breeze. 33 My knees decay, my loosened joints Feeble from fasting fail ; The blood is dried throughout my veins. My body 's parched and pale. 34 My foes assail me with reproach. And haughty swell with pride. At sight of me they shake their heads, With words profane deride. 35 Most bounteous Father, grant thine aid, And save thy servant true. According to thy wonted love Him pardon and renew. 257 36 That, bounteous Parent of the world, All may thy hand perceive, And see that from thy mercy I Salvatiou sure receive. 37 Whilst enemies reproaches speak, And curses loud discharge, Gracious and good, may thou on me Bestow thy blessings large. 38 While shame confounds their blushing face, Thy servant will obtain Great joy, to fill his breast, and he In safety will remain. 39 Shame covers them like to a robe, That to the ancles flows. Disgrace will overwhelm the face Of those who are my foes, 40 Who, with the tooth of calumny, My character corrode, And who, with odious reproach. My reputation load. 41 Then to the Lord I will give praise, And sing with thankful voice. In the assembly I will him Extol with joyful noise, 42 Who always stood at his right hand. Protector of the poor. That he might him redeem from foes. And still his life secure. PSALM ex. 1 The Lord unto my Lord on high, These sacred words addressed, Sit thou at my right hand, until Thy foes shall be suppressed, 2 Till, as a footstool, I o'erthrow Them trampled to the ground. That over them in triumph, thus. Thou may'st thine empire found. 3 From Sion high I will extend, To lands the most remote, Thy mighty reign, and 'neath thy rod Foes humbled will be brought. t2 258 4 In justice, thou wilt o'er them rule, And wilt their pride restrain, That they may not rebellious break Again thy powerful chain. 5 When thou in triumph shalt ascend, After thy conquest gained, Unto thy temple in the heavens, By power immense ordained, 6 Attending angels will applaud, Adorned with glory bright, In countless bands resound the praise, And wonders of thy might. 7 As num'rous as the sparkling gems, Which copious dews display, Over the fields, before the sun Sends forth his morning ray, 8 So great in number will be those, Who in youth's vital glow, Shall come to thee, from all the earth, And holy rev'rence show. 9 The Lord has sworn by solemn oath. That ever will remain. That he a priest eternal will. Thee, for himself ordain. 10 That like the great Melchisedec, Thou shouldst by holy rite. Act as a priest, by sacrifice, And as a king by might, 1 1 While the bright sun should, from his orb Spread o'er the earth the day. And while the moon, throughout the night,. Should shine with milder ray. 12 He '11 ever sit at thy right hand, And with avenging force. And powerful sword, tyrants restrain. From their opposing course. 13 With wrath conforming, to thy will, The nations that rebel He will subdue, thee to obey He will them all compel. 259 14 He will subdue the kingdoms, that Are richest in the world, And b}' his power their kings shall be From their dominion hurled. 15 Victorious he will them subdue, And in their rapid flight, What streams he meets in his career, Shall him with drink delight. 16 O'ercoming all his enemies, He '11 raise his head on high, And he his glory will display Refulgent, from the sky. PSALM CXI. 1 Whether 'mong friends I private dwell. Or am surrounded by the whole Of saints, who sing, whose voices swell, As thej' with praises thee extol, 2 I will lift up my voice in praise, And sing thee, Father, most benign. My thankful voice with joy I '11 raise, To celebrate thy gifts divine. 3 The works of thine Almighty hand Through endless ages will endure. They admiration will command, Explored with zeal by all the pure. 4 The pious blesa thee with renown, For all the wonders thou hast wrought. God ever wears a glorious crown, Whose beams enlighten lands remote. 3 His works with brightest splendour shine. Whatever deeds he has performed, They are majestic and divine, And to his sacred will conformed. 6 While stars shall with their light survey The earth's great regions, far and wide, All ages will his praise display. Who just and righteous will abide. 7 The wonders, which in times of old, Our fathers with amazement viewed. Ever remembered will unfold Themselves, by records true renewed. 260 8 All ages will resound their fame, That ne'er will feel forgetful night. Thee as their Father they '11 proclaim, And in thy mercy find delight. 9 Our gracious God sinners long spares, And to forgiveness is inclined, And ready is to hear the prayers Of those who mourn with godly mind. 10 Those who him loved with heart sincere, He loaded with the en'mies' spoils. His mercies unto all appear, When he relieves from grievous toils. 1 1 He '11 not forget the cov'nant sure With people of his choice he made, It shall from age to age endure. His sacred truth will never fade. 12 His power by mighty acts he showed, When haughty nations he destroyed, And all their fertile lands bestowed On those he chose, to be enjoyed. 13 His words and actions all are just, Directed by the rules of right, And faithfulness deserving trust. As it depends on boundless might. 14 He issued has his pure commands, By neither fraud nor night concealed. His holiness for ever stands In everlasting light revealed. 15 His orders are without disguise. And ratified by sanctions strong. That will remain firm as the skies, And as the mountains lasting long. 16 When those who from the fam'ly sprung. Of which he had made sacred choice, Were by oppressive Pharaoh wrung, And raised their sad complaining voice, 17 He from their neck removed the yoke. And freed them from the king's commands. Whose orders stern their spirits broke, Of bondage God untied the bands. 261 18 Their liberty was soon obtained, That ever should remain secure, If their descendants true remained Unto his cov'nant sworn, and pure, 19 The cov'nant that was pledged of old Unto their ancestors remote, Which never time shall void behold, Or changed, or to oblivion brought. 20 We ought to fear God's holy name, His sacred promise he observes, His cov'nant has a righteous claim, And broken, punishment deserves. 21 That of transgressors he '11 exact. Who by crimes the covenant break, And from their duty far draw back. And to his word have no respect. 22 Him to adore with holy awe. To worship him with our whole heart, Is the pure fountain, whence we draw The strength, to act a virtuous part. 23 The man is wise, who in his soul The fear of God alone preserves. Ages to come will him extol, Who thus, to rule his life, observes. PSALM CXII. 1 He truly happiness enjoys. Who, pious and sincere, In serving God himself employs, And worships him in fear, 2 Who loving him. Father of all. Rejoices in his laws. Who never from his mind lets fall, Of righteousness, the cause, 3 To rule his life by God's commands, Who strenuously strives. He honour high throughout all lands. From piety derives. 4 His children will obtain renown. Both power and riches great, 'Mong cities, which high honours crown. In an abundant state. 262 5 The Lord his bounty will extend, With right hand free and kind, To those from fathers who descend, That are of pious mind. 6 Plenty within his house shall flow, A godly life who leads, By lapse of time his fame shall grow, Who 's righteous in his deeds, 7 The fruit of which shall long endure. The wicked shall decay. Their changing fortune insecure Will sad reverse display. 8 They grieved shall find the mortal state Displays a chequered scene, That now is blessed with plenty great, And now in want is seen. 9 But God will raise the just distressed, And sunk in darkest night, Goodness will be to them expressed. And shine in endless light. 10 Both good and gracious he '11 defend, In many dangers great, All from the godly who descend, They gain a happy state. 1 1 The good man pities him who 's poor ; He lib'rally supplies The wants, which vexed he may endure, And hears his mournful cries. 1 2 He prudent is in all his ways, And never rashly speaks ; He all his actions wisely weighs, And after wisdom seeks. 13 The changes that are in the world. Will not him hurt confound ; He '11 never from his place be hurled. Nor trampled to the ground. 14 Oblivious silence will not blast His fame, with envious tooth; But through all time his name will last, Of holiness and truth. n 263 13 Envy rejoicing to detract, Will not him shake with fear, Or falsehood stain, with colours black, His reputation clear. 16 Rumours of war he never dreads, Nor poverty forlorn, Nor noise of slaughter, that near treads, And is by wicked borne. 17 With courage firm he danger meets, Trusting in God alone ; As hoary rock that tempest beats, While waves around it groan, 18 Of elements resists the force, So he unhurt remains. Amidst the changing stormy course That sad o'er mankind reigns. 19 Unhurt he will all changes see. And enemies destroyed ; Wealth that like winds away will flee,^ By poor will be enjoyed. 20 But for himself he will retain Of equity the fame. That will unhurt by age remain, Longer than nature's frame. 21 When of the godly the renown The wicked shall descry, With anxious cares sore vexed he '11 frown, That will his body dry. 22 The wicked vexed, his teeth will gnash. Wasting away shall pine ; His expectations God will dash, With punishment condign. 23 As groundless hopes he will confound, The pious he '11 raise high, Who keep their hopes within due bound, And on the Lord rely. PSALM CXIII. 1 Ye young, sing to the mighty Lord, Extol the Lord in songs. The Lord's name celebrate with joy. To whom all praise belongs. 264 2 For ever, and for ever, may His name be high adored, Who from eternity that 's past To that to come, is Lord. 3 From where the sun, in eastern climes, Displays the rising day, To where, in distant western lands, He sets with ruddy ray ; 4 Let all adore the Lord's great name, Who 'bove all nations high, Inhabits mansions that surmount The regions of the sky ; 5 Whose glory boundless far transcends The flaming stars in height. That wide dispersed through space immense, Emit resplendent light. 6 O breasts devoid of doctrines pure, Which true religion shows ! O ye who, by unhallowed rites, Idolatry disclose ! 7 Is any god like to our Lord, To you, deluded, known, Who 'bove the summits of the sky. Has fixed his lofty throne ? 8 And yet from whom nought is concealed, That in deep caverns lyes, Placed at the centre of the earth, Removed from human eyes ; 9 Who objects all surveys at once, By comprehensive sight. That far remote from man are placed, 'Bove many stars of light; 10 Who raises up the humble poor. Low lying on the ground, That, seated on a throne, they may, With honours high be crowned ; 1 1 Who of the barren hears the prayers, And grants them children dear, That many young, joyless abodes With happiness may cheer. 265 PSALM CXIV. 1 When Isaac's house into the land Of their forefathers went, And left the fields in bondage where They were by Pharoah bent. 2 By God himself Judah was safe, As he marched on his way. While heavenly banners, from on high. His leader him display. 3 The sea beheld, and was afraid, Op'ning a passage showed : Jordan retired, and its deep streams Back to their fountain flowed. 4 The solid tops of mountains rough With bounding motion leap. As rams exult in pastures rich. That saturate the sheep. 5 As lambs sport o'er the meadows green, The shrub-clad hills rebound, At what, thou sea, didst thou retreat? From thy deep channel's bound. 6 Why didst thou with thy streams return, Swift river, to thy source ? Why did ye leap, ye mountains high ? Shaken with bounding force, 7 As the strong ram exults 'mong sheep. Which richest pasture fills, Why did ye move your joyful tops, Ye little shrub-clad hills ? 8 As lambs sport o'er the meadows green. His presence God displayed Before the earth, with power divine. Therefore ye were afraid. 9 To him Jerus'lem's altars blaze. With many victims burned. Who the hard veins of flinty rocks To streams refreshing turned. PSALM CXV. 1 O MIGHTY Ruler of the world, We pray not to o'erthrow Our cruel foes, with vict'ry great. That all our fame may know. 2 Nor that we should, by gazing throngs, Be hailed with loud applause, As us arrayed in splendid robes, The car of triumph draws. 3 But that the impious nations see Thy bounty to be great, To those who worship thee in fear, And trust to thee their state, 4 That thou wilt gracious them protect. And promises observe, Confirmed by faithfulness unchanged, Which thou wilt still preserve, 5 That none exulting in success Insulting may inquire Where is your God ? what hope can he Into your souls inspire ? 6 Our God has fixed above the stars His glorious mansion high. Human affairs, beneath his rod, Must in subjection lye. 7 Nations profane, with their own hands, Their useless gods have made. Error leads them to melt the gold In glowing furnace laid. 8 The ductile mass, by hammers beat, In golden plates is mixed, From which vain gods of various forms Are on their altars fixed. 9 They have a mouth devoid of sound, And eyes that have no sight ; They have no sense of smell, their ears In no sweet sounds delight. 10 They cannot feel with their stiff hands, Nor walk with torpid feet ; No voice proceeds from breathing lungs, Or throats that warble sweet. 267 1 1 Whoever forms such senseless gods. And prostrate them adores, Is like unto such deities, Which the true God abhors. 12 But thou, choice nation, springing from Jacob, beloved of God, On him repose your confidence. Who safety has bestowed. 13 He '11 thee support by his right hand, And in all per'ls defend, And ye of Aaron's race, with hope On God alone depend, 14 Who you with powerful hand will hold Secure in dangers dire ; Whoe'er thou art, adoring God, Let him with hope inspire. 15 On him alone with trust repose. Who, by his powerful hand, Will thee uphold, that thou secure In dangers dread mayst stand; 16 Who favours us, and always loves Whom for himself he chose, That unto us his mercy he, And bounty, might disclose. 17 Who Jacob's offspring cherish will, And Aaron's sacred race. Who young and old, that worship him, Will guard with special grace. 18 Who upon us gifts large and new Will constantly bestow. And on our children's children who From us thy people flow : 19 For he who made the heaven and earth, From nations all profane Has us disjoined, that we might still His special favour gain. 20 He for himself the heavens has made His glorious abode. And upon men, where they might dwell, The earth he has bestowed. 21 That ofF'ring gifts from what thou hast Bounteous on them conferred, To thee, the Father of the world, Their prayers might be preferred : 22 For, Father, none whom death o'erwhelms In silence of the grave, Will with tlieir mouth extol thy love, That gracious might them save. 23 We who still draw the breath of life. Will celebrate thy praise, Acknowledge thee, the Parent good, While we enjoy our days. 24 While the bright sun invests the world With splendid robe of light, To sing thy praise, in joyful songs, Will be our chief delight. PSALM CXVI. 1 I 'll love the Lord with my whole heart, And worship him in fear, The only Lord, who to ray prayer Has lent a gracious ear. 2 Him, who my supplication's voice To hear has not refused, I '11 always love, while breath of life Is o'er my breast diffused. 3 Death stood before my dark'ning eye. Upon the grave's dread brink I mourning was, and into it I was about to sink. 4 Deprived of hope, with suppliant voice, The Lord I thus addressed : Father, I pray, preserve my life. For I am sore distressed. 5 The Lord is just and merciful. And willing to forgive, To me in want he ready was Safety and help to give. 6 He rescued me from cruel foes ; Therefore, my soul, refrain From sorrow, that might overwhelm, And thee from joy restrain. 269 7 Enjoy the gifts which God on thee Abundant has bestowed, And that, sprung from his bounteous hand, In copious streams have flowed. 8 From jaws of death I 'm freed by thee. My tears are wiped away ; When thou my steps hast well confirmed, I '11 never go astray. 9 Guarded by bounty of the Lord, I will in safety live. Relying on thy promised faith, With thanks I '11 praises give. 10 My grateful heart will still confide, And in thy word rejoice. And will ascribe unto thy name Praises with thankful voice. 1 1 Worn out, and with afflictions sore Most grievously oppressed, And flying to preserve my life, I thus myself expressed : 12 In man there is no certain hope; But he who firm confides On him, who is the bounteous Lord, In safety still abides : 13 For he alone has power supreme His promise to perform. And to his plighted faith his will Shall rigidly conform. 14) With many favours often blessed, And freed from many woes. How shall I serve thee, how can I My gratitude disclose ? 15 With drink-offerings and with meats, And with my humble prayer, Thee, as the pillar of my life, I thankful will declare. 16 As I have vowed, an off"ring I Will on thine altar lay, And publicly my thankfulness To thee I will display ; z2 270 17 Because thou art my life's support. Thou, Father, by thy shield, Thy chosen people wilt protect, And to them safety yield ; 18 That they may not by violence Of wicked be o'erthrown. Their rage shall be by thee restrained. Till they thy justice own. 19 Thy servant, Lord, thou hast preserved, Thy handmaid's son hast freed From threat'ning foes, who me to bind In prison had decreed. 20 Thee, Father of the universe. And the most bounteous Lord, With praises high I will extol, For thou 'rt to be adored. 21 In dangers I will thee invoke, And call upon thy name ; Thy saving power, in joyful strains, I thankful will proclaim. 22 Rescued from death, and bound by vows. My off'rings I will burn ; Because by thee to freedoni brought, In safety I return 23 Into the courts of thine own house, And sacred city, Lord, Where, by thy saints, with holy rites, Thou rev'rend art adored. PSALM cxvn. 1 All nations whom the sun surveys In his wide circuit round the earth. Sing in loud harmonious lays, The Parent who to him gave birth. 2 Extol of all the Parent best, With willing hand and joyful heart. Who promises a heavenly rest To those who act a duteous part. 3 Acknowledge that liis mercies new, His dally gifts on us bestow, That to his promise he is true, As faithfulness unchanged will show. 271 PSALM CXVIII. 1 Come, praise ye God, a gracious God, Who tender mercy always showed, Who good is of indulgent mind, Compassionate and always kind. 2 Come, and praise God, all Jacob's race, To whom he gave his special grace, Who numerous from him proceed, As generations still succeed ; 3 Praise God, who is of gracious mind. Compassionate, and always kind ; Come, thou, who art of heart sincere, Who God ador'st with holy fear ; 4 Say, God to goodness is inclined. Compassionate and alwaj's kind ; Let all who his rich bounty share, His goodness lai'ge aloud declare : 5 Say, God is of a gracious mind. Compassionate and always kind, God heard me when to him I prayed. That he might grant his gracious aid, 6 To free me from my great distress, And all my grievances redress. From every hardship he me freed, And unto happiness did lead. 7 He only is my certain aid. Of man I will not be afraid, Nor war's alarms shall me dismay, Nor human force in dread array. 8 'Tis he alone who me defends. On him my certain hope depends. The losses of my cruel foes, I '11 see when blessed with calm repose. 9 'Tis better to trust in the Lord, And the salvation he '11 afford, Than strength of arms which warriors wield. Whose might can no protection yield. 10 'Tis better to trust in the Lord, And the salvation he '11 afford. Than trust in power of princes great, Who flourish in an affluent state. 272 ] 1 Let neighboring nations all unite To crush me by their hostile might, By God's protection I '11 prevail, And beat down all who may assail. 12 Let them enclose me round with arms, And me attack with loud alarms, By God's assistance I '11 prevail, And beat down all who me assail. 13 Let them enclose me round with arms, And me attack with war's alarms. In bands, as numerous and fierce. As clouds of bees with stings to pierce, 14 That fly in spring with humming voice, And threaten with an angry noise, By God's assistance I '11 prevail, And beat down all who me assail, 15 As rapid flames the thorns destroy, That they no more the land annoy. Why, wicked foe, in vain wilt thou Attempt to make me weak to bow ? 16 Beneath thy force, by God's right hand, Supported I will safely stand. He is my strength, and with my songs, I 'II him extol who life prolongs 17 To me, upon the earth below, From whom salvation free will flow. By whom alone there will be given Eternal life to me in heaven. 18 The just will celebrate his praise. Through all their tents his glory raise, Agreeing all in joyful songs, Will him extol who life prolongs, 19 To me, upon the earth below. From whom salvation free will flow, By whom alone there will be given Eternal life to me in heaven. 20 With songs they will exalt his name, Above the starry shining frame, To whom the power of war pertains. Who always certain vict'ry gains, 273 21 Whose right hand wields almighty arms, That strike with terror and alarms, Whose right hand has resistless force, As he proceeds in warlike course, 22 To whom the power of war pertains, Who always certain vict'ry gains. Death unrelenting, why, with gloom, Dost thou to threaten me presume ? 23 Thy dreadful weapon now lay down, I scorn thy dart and awful frown, I live indeed, and long will live. And to thy name will praises give. 24) While life shall animate my frame, I '11 raise above the stars of flame. The wondrous love and bounteous grace Of God unto the human race. 25 The bounteous Parent, perfect right, Had me with bitter grief to smite, But threat'ning death he yet repelled, And all my sorrow soon expelled. 26 Ye priests, to me wide open fling The gates of the Almighty King, That I within his temple may My gratitude, in songs, display, ' 27 To him from whom salvation 's gained, From whom I have pardon obtained. This is the gate that all invites. The gate in which our God delights, 28 From which his mercy he '11 extend, To all his saints time without end. To thee I ought, Father benign. To sing and praise thy grace divine, 29 Who, with thy kind paternal care, Heardest the voice of humble prayer, That I to thee in grief addressed, And when with hardships sore oppressed. 30 Thou guiding, I remain alive. Though me to ruin many strive. The stone, which builders ill advised. With ruthless hand, spurned and despised, 274 31 Chief corner stone is now displayed, On summit of the building laid, Shining afar, beauteous and grand, To be admired in every land. 32 This is a deed performed by God, That him omnipotent has showed, Mysterious in his wondrous ways, Who mercy infinite displays, 33 That our astonishment excites, As it in saving us delights. O happy day ! O day ordained ! On which sweet pleasure may be gained. 34 O day ! that may to us attest, Favour from heaven in which we rest. Heavenly Father, thou most benign. Show unto me thy love divine. 35 Favour thy king, and him defend. And bring his works to prosp'rous end. O happy he I I say again. How happy he will still remain ! 36 Whom he, who o'er the heavens presides, Unto his people loved provides. That he to them may firm secure Salvation ever to endure. 37 We, to whom the care 's consigned, Of temple to the Lord assigned. Pray that blessings j'ou may gain. And great prosperity obtain ; 38 For God alone the world upholds, And unto us his grace unfolds ; Who of the heavens the sceptre sways. Light of his face to us displays. 39 Ye all in heartfelt joy unite. This day to honour with delight, And let the Lamb at th' altar stand. Bound to its horns with sacred band. 40 Thee, Lord, in heart I will revere. Thee I '11 confess, and thee I '11 fear, I '11 celebrate thy holy name, And will thy praise aloud proclaim. 275 i 41 Come praise ye God, praise God benign, 'i Extol his love and grace divine, Who to forgive is still inclined, Who is compassionate and kind. PSALM CXIX. ! ALEPH. ' 1 O HAPPY they, who tread the path 1 Prescribed by laws divine. And who to serve the living God j With their whole heart incline, ■'< 2 Who, free from guilt, never forsake j The road by law ordained, \ Which thou strict commanded hast ' To be by us maintained. ; 3 Direct thou thus my failing steps, > That I may thee obey, j And that my eyes may never turn •; From the commanded way. j 4 Then I will sing thee righteous. Lord, i With heart upright, sincere. ! Forsake me not, who am inclined | Thee to obey and fear. i BETH. ! 5 What can the youth so well instruct, ;: That he may stand secure, As precepts of thy holy law, f That evermore endure ? j 6 That I from this may never err, j I try with all my might. ^ My labour all, this to observe, i Do thou direct aright ; i 7 That I mayn't stumble with my foot, ! Thy word within my heart j Thus deep laid up, the rule of right ^ Unto me taught impart, .' 8 That with my mouth I may express I The words thou hast declared. That them I may more than fine gold ] To be esteemed regard. j 276 9 Them may I follow and admire, And them with love embrace ; May no oblivion, from our hearts, Them sacred e'er efface. 10 Grant, that while I live I may Obey thy sacred law. That thy righteous cov'nant I may Regard with holy awe. 1 1 Give light unto my darkened mind, That I thy law may know, That after it my panting heart, With ardour great, may glow. 12 O thou, who justly punishest Contempt of thy commands, Deliver me, who them observe, From the oppressor's hands. 13 The arrogant and rich deride Me, who thy will obey. Because according to thy word I regulate my way. DALETH. 14 My soul is vexed, and languishes : Revive my drooping heart With sacred doctrines, that revealed A cheering light impart. 15 The secrets of my soul to thee I freely have disclosed ; Remove the shades of ignorance That me around enclosed ; 16 That by thee taught I may revolve. In my enlightened soul. The wise decrees by which thou rul'st Throughout the boundless whole ; 17 That thou may'st raise my anxious heart With comfort and content; Enable me to thy decrees To give entire consent. 277 18 The right I follow, and regard Thine institutions wise : Thy law is graven on my heart, And still before mine eyes. 19 Deceive me not with hope in vain, Thy righteous way unfold, Then thee, my guide, I will rejoice, Still in my view to hold. 20 Show me the path of thy commands, Teach me thy cov'nant true. That with it sacred, and thy law, I may my heart imbue ; 21 That the right path I may pursue, Of institutions just ; To thy commands convert my mind, From cares that mean disgust. 22 Turn thou mine eyes, that they may not Low vanities observe ; Me languid raise, me in thy fear And in thy love preserve. 23 From odious guilt restrain my hands, Ruler supreme, benign. Preserve me by thy righteousness ; I love thy laws divine. VAU. 24 Me gracious love, the covenant keep Which thou hast sacred made, That I may shut the mouths of those Who my firm hope upbraid. 25 My saving hope, thy word of truth, From my mouth ne'er remove, That list'ning to thy statutes, I Securely still may move. 26 Into thy orders I inquire. Thy prepepts I '11 proclaim To powerful kings, with splendour clothed, Nor will I blush with shame. 2 a 278 27 I 've loved thy laws, and them will love, With lifted hands maintain, Roll in my mouth, and them I will Deep in my mind retain. 28 Remember, Lord, thy covenant true, The pillar of my trust, That comforts me, rescues from death, That sinks into the dust. 29 Although the haughty me deride, I '11 follow thee alone. Thy law I '11 seek, that in distress Has comfort to me shown. 30 When I behold thine impious foes Unto thy law opposed, I am amazed, and horror great Has me around enclosed. 31 I '11 celebrate thy holy law, While I behold the light. That it I may observe, I 'm taught In silence of the night. 32 While I sojourn upon the earth, This sure my sole concern Will be to know thy precepts pure, That I may duty learn. CHETH. 33 Thee to obey becomes to me My wealth, and hope alone, And the inheritance that has Real life unto me shewn. 34 That good, to me, thou may'st perform Thy promises full large, I only try, as law prescribes. My duty to discharge. 35 Where'er I go, upon thy law I meditate profound : On this 1 think, although with snares The wicked me surround. 279 36 On its account I will thee praise, Rising in silent night ; In them who it treat with respect, As friends, I take delight. 37 Instruct me in its precepts pure, Father of all, benign ; For over all thy other works Thy tender mercies shine. TETH. 38 Be present with thy servant, Lord : Perform thy promise kind. And to thy law I will consent With my whole heart and mind. 39 In it give me instructions clear, With thy free spirit pure : Affliction scarcely me compels In it to walk secure. 40 True fountain of benevolence, By thy grace me instruct Concerning thy decrees, which wise Thy government conduct. 41 The haughty me accuse of crimes. My soul loves thee alone; Thy precepts me delight ; but they By lux'ry are o'erthrown. 42 Afflictions have me taught, that I Unto thy laws adhere : Them to obey, than heaps of gold, To me is far more dear. 43 Grant unto me, made by thy hand, To know thy law's great force. The pious joy to see me walk In an obedient course. 44 Thy law is just, and justly thou Afflictest me with pain ; But me revive, when penitent /I turn to thee again. 280 45 With clemency me kind prevent, When I thy laws obey. Of those thy servant who oppress, The arrogance allay. 46 All, who to thee obedient are, Love my obedience pure. Let not the soul, to thee conformed, Evil disgrace endure. CAPH. 47 My languid heart, with anxious hope Of safety, was oppressed ; But yet it was revived by hope, Though grievously distressed. 48 My weary eyes are dim and weak, Like to a vessel dry, My body 's parched, with promised aid, Comfort to me supply. 49 How long shall I my foe endure ? When wilt thou him chastise ? Digging a ditch for me he did Destruction dread devise. 50 Thy law is just, thy promise sure ; Mine en'mies who oppress. Confound : for I confide in thee, When I am in distress. 51 Grant that I wise may regulate Of all my life the deeds, By thy decrees, for 'tis from them That endless life proceeds. liAMED. 52 Still let us trust thy promises And word will stand secure, While sparkling stars, shining from heaven, Eternally endure ; 53 While verdant grass shall clothe the fields, And seasons in their change Reg'lar return, as thy wise laws Their order fixed arrange. 281 54 A load of woes had me o'erwhelmed, Unless thy saving law Had me sustained, from which we will Attention ne'er withdravv. 35 I am thine own, and they who love Thine institutions wise. Are held by me my dearest friends ; But they who thee despise, 56 'Gainst me devised a cruel death, While I with serious soul, Revolve the just decrees by which Thou rulest o'er the whole. 57 The heavens and earth may come to end, Not in themselves secure : Decrees, depending on thyself, Unchangeably endure. MEM. 58 O HOW I love thy holy law, On it I always muse ; Than all my foes, it has me made More prudent in my views. 59 Obeying it more learning I Than the most learned obtain, Regarding it, more prudence far Than the wise old I gain. 60 That I may it obey, I turn From the destructive path In which the wicked walk, that leads Unto the gates of death. 61 From words divine that thou me show'st, I'll never turn my feet, They sweeter are unto my taste Than honeycomb most sweet. 62 By them instructed I depart From falsehood's dang'rous road. And to the path of duty cleave, Wherein I 've always trode. NUN. 63 Thy holy law, like a pure lamp, IJnto my feet gives light ; To keep thy words firmly resolved. In them I take delight : 2 a2 282 64 Deliver me o'erwhelmed with ill ; Unto thy promise true, Receive the ofF'ring, which I 've vowed; Thy mercy 's ever new. 65 Taught by thy truth, I '11 not reject Thine ordinances wise, Though adverse storms, threat'ning with death, Tremendous should arise. 66 Thy precepts I have always loved, And strict have them observed, Though me with snares the wicked tempt. From them I have not swerved. 67 Them, as my chief inheritance, I will rejoice to share ; 'Twill be my gain them to observe, While I draw vital air. 68 Thy law I love, as them I hate Who long in sin abide : Thou art my only hope, I in Thy words alone confide ; 69 That I may God's commands obey, Sinners, from me depart ; That I may not pursue vain hopes, Strength unto me impart. 70 Upheld by thee, I '11 ever love Thy precepts that are just; Thou crushest those who thee desert, And in vain objects trust. 71 Because the wicked thou 'It root out, I will thy law revere, When on thy judgments strict I think, I tremble with great fear. AIN. 72 Give me not up, who justice love, To the oppressor's force. That, safe from haughty scorn, I may Hold an obedient course. 283 73 As thy salvation I expect, And look for thy decrees, My longing eyes are languid grown, And tremblings on me seize. 74 Hide not from me, thy servant true, The pleasure of thy will : With sacred myst'ries of thy law Mine understanding fill. 75 The time 's at hand to punish them Who thy commands oppose, Who thy authority renounce, And heinous guilt disclose. 76 Thy covenant I value more. Than gold's most precious ore : By that all error I avoid, Enlightened more and more. 77 It shines upon my soul with truth, And purifies my heart ; So that I order all my life To act a duteous part. PE. 78 Of sacred rites, ordained by thee, The myst'ries I adore ; To my dark mind thy holy words Unfold of light the door. 79 Them I imbibe with open mouth. As I draw vital air ; Good, show to me, as to th' upright. Thy kind paternal care. 80 Still lead my steps in the right path Prescribed by thy commands, Then I will not surrounded be By sin's oppressive bands. 81 I '11 follow straight thy rule divine, When freed from slander base ; Thy law I '11 keep when goodness great To me thy love displays. 82 If any that despise, and spurn, I am oppressed with wo, And from mine eyes the copious tears Of bitter sorrow flow. 284 TSADDI. 83 Righteous Creator of the world, Thy orders are all just ; Thy law is full of equity, Thy words confirm our trust. 84) I 'm filled with wrath when I behold How wicked men have spurned Thy holy law, that, like pure fire, In places dark has burned. 85 Its precepts I, thy servant, love, Though by th' impious scorned ; By keeping it my life shall be With holiness adorned. 86 Thine orders stand for evermore, By no disturbance changed. My heart by them refreshed cannot By troubles be deranged. 87 Grant, in the knowledge of thy law, My mind may still increase, And upon me thou wilt bestow Eternal life and peace. KOPH. 88 Hear me when upon thee I call, With my whole heart sincere, That I may thee obey, and that Thy will I may revere. 89 I thee invoke, assist me when I call upon thy name ; That I thy cov'nant may observe, And its just rights proclaim. 90 I thee invoke at morning light. And in thy word I trust ; I wake before the nightly guards. To muse on statutes just. 91 Bounteous me hear, as thou art wont. And rescue me from death ; The impious, and the ignorant, Me persecute with wrath. 285 92 Lord, be thou near, whose orders are Founded on truth and right ; They are confirmed without an end, And were before the light. BESH. 93 See my afflictions, and relieve Me, who thy cov'nant keep : Rememb'ring it, my life rescue From death's long lasting sleep. 94 The sinners, who thine orders right Contemptuously neglect, Thou wilt destroy, and from the book Of endless life eject. 95 O thou, who art a gracious God, Of goodness unconfined, Confirm my life, as thou art wont, With tender mercies kind. 96 A multitude, oppressing me, 'Gainst me in vain contend, That they may cause me, overcome, From duty's path to bend. 97 My soul is vexed when I behold Those who thy laws despise. Cause me, who love thy precepts pure, With vigour new to rise. SCHIN. 98 I am oppressed by tyranny. But still I bear in mind Thy words, that more my soul delight Than stores of gold refined. 99 The promises, proclaimed by thee, On boundless power depend ; Most lib'ral they will be fulfilled. And never know an end. 100 I love thy law, as much as I Abhor all objects vain. Seven times each day shall see me sing Thy justice, in sweet strain. 286 101 Those, who commanded duty love, Shall peace enjoj' from thee, From fear and danger and offence They '11 be entirely free. 102 My soul, in thy free promised grace, Finds her most sure repose : For tender mercies, from the Lord, Salvation great disclose. 103 Unto thy promises alone My constant mind adheres. Thy precepts keep, that thou may'st guard From death's appalling fears. TAU. 104 When I invoke thy holy name, Do thou to me reveal The myst'ries of thy sacred laws. Which awful clouds conceal. 105 Deliver me from sin and wrath, According to my prayer. My mouth shall sing thy covenant. And taught, thy praise declare. 106 My skilful tongue thy orders will. In joyful songs, announce. And them to be most regular, Holy, and good, pronounce. 107 With thy right hand give aid unto Me, subject to thy will. On thee alone my hopes depend : For thou wilt them fulfil. 108 In thy legitimate decrees With love I acquiesce ; That I thy goodness may proclaim, Save me from sore distress. 109 Thy sacred law will me delight. Though I should go astray, Like wand'ring sheep, display to me Thy cov'nant's guiding ray. 110 Renewed I '11 hail its pleasing light, And walk in duty's road. With faith and hope, and reach at last The heavenly bless'd abode. 28*7 PSALM CXX. 1 There, war had me around enclosed, With threat'ning dread and fierce, Here, shafts of calumny were thrown. Me with deep wounds to pierce. 2 Deprived of refuge, and forlorn, To thee I had recourse. Benign Creator of the world ! To ward off hostile force. 3 With suppliant voice I thee invoked, Thou wert not slow to hear, But to my supplication's voice Gav'st an attentive ear. 4 From poison of the tongue of fraud. My God, me, weak, defend ; From falsehood framed against my life. Protection to me send. 5 O tongue ! contriving impious fraud. Why art thou set on strife ? What hope hast thou, devising plans Against my guarded life ? 6 Tongue, with black venom more imbued Than poisoned arrows, quick Shot by barbarians fierce 'gainst foes, That certain death inflict : 7 Tongue, sharper than devouring flames, Blown on by furious force Of rapid winds, which dried-up woods Destroy, by sweeping course. 8 Ah, life ! how sad, life hard and vexed ! 'Midst devious wand'rings held, 'Mong mountains wild, and robbers fierce. From men's abodes expelled, 9 Passed, 'midst the huts of barb'rous tribes. Who strangers all abhor. And cast 'mong them must pining want, And cruelty deplore. 10 The mind desponding loathes its life, Dwelling 'mong foes at rest, 'Mong foes at rest, to whom the words Of soothing peace addressed, 288 1 1 Arouse them from inactive state, Who hate the very name Of harmless concord, that them leads To raise of war the flame. PSALM CXXI. 1 While th' en'my fierce threatens with arms, Around mine eyes I throw, On mountains near, if thence perhaps. Aid its approach should show. 2 The Lord of heaven and earth alone Assistance sure will grant, He, (why heart beating in my breast, Dost thou with vain fear pant ?) 3 He, be assured, the watchful guard Of saints his chief delight. Beholds them with unsleeping eye. Both in the day and night. 4 He is awake, and them he loves In view will ever keep : For his all-seeing eye ne'er yields To slumb'ring or to sleep. 5 O'er thee, my soul, his shading wings He ever gentle lays : Lest that by day thou should'st be hurt, By the sun's scorching rays; 6 Lest the cool moon shining through clouds, Thy wearied limbs should chill, When shifting vapours, during night. The air with coldness fill. 7 Whether thou art retired at home. Enjoying private peace. He '11 cause that thou in safety may'st Obtain thy secret ease ; 8 Or if thou should'st, in tranquil state. Perform of civil life The duties quiet, or dang'rous deeds. Of horrid war and strife, 9 The bounteous Lord will thee preserve, From dangers all secure ; Salvation will begin on earth Endless in heaven t' endure. 289 PSALM CXXII. 1 O HAPPY day of purest light I A day that bright displays, Of joyous news, which cheer our souls, The animating rays. 2 The year revolving now brings round The stated festive time, The solemn day, I 'm called into The house of God sublime. 3 I now rejoicing will tread o'er The temple's threshold grand, Where sacred rites, performed to God, Religious awe command. 4 The pillars of Jerusalem, That tower toward the sky, Her lofty piles of palaces Shall now attract my eye. o This city is revered by those Who God's own people are, From utmost bounds of earth, to it In crowds they oft repair, 6 That there they, as their fathers did, The true God may adore, And give him thanks, for mercies great, While blessings they implore. 7 This city has appointed been. By high decrees of heaven, That laws by it to cities all Should o'er the world be given, 8 That it should be the holy seat Of universal reign, Where David's seed should o'er the world An endless rule maintain. 9 Mother of cities most renowned ! May peace on thee attend. May those who love thy peace bring all Affairs to prosp'rous end. 10 May constant peace surround thy walls. And happiness thy towers ; Be all thy houses blessed with wealth, While plenty on them showers. 2 b 290 1 1 Pleasant abode of Isaac's race, May peace on thee attend. Blessed seat of God ! may all thy works Come to a prosp'rous end. PSALM CXXIII. 1 To thee I lift, King, Father, God, To thee I lift mine eyes. Who, far from human view removed, Dwell'st in the shining skies. 2 As the just servant watchful waits, Upon his master's hands. With careful eyes his motions sees, Obeying his commands ; 3 As th' active handmaid always waits, Humble, with eyes intent Upon her mistress' nod, to do Her duty eager bent; 4 So upon thee, our Lord and God, Our eyes attentive wait, Till thou remit of thy just wrath. The overwhelming weight, 5 And to thy servants bounteous grant Pardon and happy peace. Look now on us with eye appeased, And from thine anger cease. 6 Thy servants mercifully spare. Thy servants spare at length. That the}'^ may hope, and thee to serve May yet recover strength. 7 Long has th' insulting foe oppressed With haughty looks and scorn ; Our foes' contempt, and foul reproach, We long in grief have borne. 8 We almost loathe our tedious life, Our mind cannot support The proud disdain of swollen wealth, Of which we are the sport. 291 PSALM CXXIV. 1 Unless the power had been displayed Of God Almighty for our aid, The race of Isaac now may say, Unless Almighty God, the ray 2 Of favour, unto us had showed, When haughty numbers round us flowed, From ev'ry quarter, in great force, Advancing in their hostile course, 3 Us to destruction dread to drive, Us, few and wretched, to deprive Of every good, and of our life. The furious wrath of raging strife, 4 Against us set, thirsting for blood, Had us o'erwhelmed as with a flood. That o'er the earth spreads in wild storms, And all laid waste with death deforms. 5 The violence of num'rous foes, That far and wide their strength disclose, Like torrents that the lands o'erflow, Swollen by heaps of melted snow, 6 Had buried us 'midst whelming waves ; The rushing floods had been our graves, The rushing floods, without control, Had pierced our very heart and soul. 7 To God Almighty endless praise, Let his own people, rescued, raise, Who gave them not to be the prey Of cruel nations, who would slay 8 Them both by force and guile assailed. By which they would have soon prevailed. The guileful nets that they had bent. From us delivered, have been rent. 9 We 're scarcely rescued from the guile, As birds ensnared from fowlers' wile. Our safety comes from God alone. And all our hopes from his high throne ; 10 Whose right hand stretched in boundless might. Created heaven immense in height, And firmly fixed this earthly ball, That it should last through ages all. 292 PSALM CXXV. 1 The north wind's force will not o'erturn Sion's high solid tower, Nor yet the south wind's dusky wings, Driving with blast and shower. 2 He whose firm hope is truly fixed On God's exalted throne. By secret guile or hostile force Will not be overthrown. 3 Although the crashing world should fail. In vast destruction laid, Safe 'midst the mighty wreck he '11 view The ruin undismayed. 4 Around the holy city strong, The mountain bulwarks tower, And it defend secure against Attacks of hostile power. 5 So the Lord guards his people round By secret power immense, Nor ever will them leave exposed, Deprived of his defence. 6 He '11 not allow the race who have From pious parents sprung, To be oppressed by grievous yoke About them always hung, 7 And by the wicked on them laid ; Lest their vexed minds should fail. Lest bad example should corrupt. And sin o'er them prevail. 8 Grant, Lord, that the upright and good In affluence may abound. But that sad ills, without an end, May sinners vile surround ; 9 Whom impious snares have turned aside From paths holy and right, And who in worldly pleasure find Their sole and chief delight. 10 Grant, holy Maker of the world ! That peace may still attend The house of Israel ; blessings great Unto it happy send. 393 1 1 May calm security excite Their minds to holy joy, Who in Jerus'lem beauteous dwell, May nothing them annoy. PSALM CXXVI. 1 When the Almighty Father high, Issued his orders from the sky, That Sion's captives be relieved, And in their native land received ; 2 That they no more as slaves should mourn, But to their country dear return, Astonishment their minds confounds. With joy their heart exulting bounds. 3 'Twixt hope and fear their breasts high heavf Themselves they scarcely can believe ; As those from sleep suddenly raised. At morning light, look round amazed, 4 And pond'ring often anxious think, Before they objects see distinct, They wipe away their tears, and raise Laughter, with songs of joyful praise. 5 Peculiar joys pervade each soul. They all their father's God extol. Wonder no less covers the face Of the barbarian, heathen race ; 6 In whispers low these words they 've used : Lo ! what great signs of love diffused, The Father of all gods has shown, Unto the people made his own ! 7 How their salvation he provides, And over them with love presides. They speak the truth : for God has shown Bright signs of love to us his own. 8 For our salvation he provides. And over us with love presides : Therefore alert we all unite, T' express loud joy and high delight. 9 But, bounteous Father, grant release To all the rest, restored to peace. May they, returning to their land, O'erflow the ways in num'rous band, 2b 2 294 10 As when the stormy south winds blow, The swelling rivers overflow Their banks, and wander o'er the fields, And nought 'gainst them protection yields, 1 1 As loud they murmur, and far roll, Rushing amain without control, So may the captives homeward rush. Their faces marked with joyful flush, 12 As rapid on their way they wend, And wide and far their courses bend. He who his seed has thrown in ground, Which hard sterility has bound, 13 Reflecting sad, with doubt is tossed, Lest all his labour should be lost. If genial rain waters the field. Which an abundant crop may yield, I'i When he a plenteous harvest reaps, His heart with joy exulting leaps ; So after years of tedious flight, We see our country with delight. 15 So after long and grievous toil. Joyful we plough our native soil, We sing of thee, our fathers' God, By whom redemption is bestowed. 16 We '11 sing of thee, long as we live. We thank thee now, and thanks will give, Which we '11 express to this life's end, And to eternity extend. PSALM cxxvn. 1 Unless, what thou may'st undertake. The Lord promote with aid. In vain thou triest to raise high domes, On deep foundations laid. 2 Unless the Lord the city keep. The watchman on the wall, By day and night, in vain observes. What evil might befal. 3 In vain thou may'st, before the sun Display his morning ray, Rise, and commence with diligence The labours of the day, 295 4 And active toil, and not return To home or peaceful rest, Till late at night, after the sun Has set in regions west. 5 By all thy toil and anxious thought. Thou wilt not bread procure, Unless the Lord by his great power, To thee success insure ; 6 But on his friends he will bestow Sleep without dreams, or fear. And will increase their happy house, With many children dear. 7 This is the rich inheritance. And this the high reward, The Lord of all confers on those He loves with kind regard. 8 The warrior bearing in his hands Of death the weapons dire, Will not so much opposing foes With awful fear inspire, 9 As he who 's blessed by God's great love With a male offspring strong. O more than three times happy he ! To whom they may belong, 1 Who has his ample quiver filled With arrows such as these. In spite of foes he will enjoy Security and ease : 11 Although litigious they accuse Him at the judgment throne, He will not be condemned, nor be With blushing shame o'erthrown. PSALM CXXVIII. 1 O MORE than three times happy he ! Who has the fear of God, Whom error never turns aside From his most perfect road. 2 Whoe'er thou art, of such a mind And character possessed. Both thou thyself, and all thy works, Will be most truly blessed. 296 3 All pleasures of both sense and time Thou mod'rately shalt share, Which by thy works thou shalt procure And by attentive care. 4 Tliy wife shall cause thy heart rejoice By a fair num'rous race, Like to a vine whose copious fruits Thy house around embrace : 5 Like olive plants that flourish fair In a productive land, Thy children shall thy table crowd In an exulting band. 6 So happy shalt thou be in life Who fear'st the Lord aright. From Sion hill he '11 thee enrich With lib'ral hand of might. 7 Thou shalt Jerusalem behold In flourishing estate, And in possession of all good To thy life's latest date. 8 Thy num'rous offspring long will bless Thy sight, with joy and health. And Isaac's progeny thou 'It see, Enjoying peace and wealth, PSALM CXXIX. 1 Th' assembly of the saints with right May say, we 're pressed by factious might, Of wicked men who us infest, And with a thousand ills molest, 2 Who ev'n of old have us assailed ; But all their arts have not prevailed Us to o'erthrow, as they designed, In machinations dire combined. 3 With cruel stripes they tore my back. In fixing furrows with deep tract. From gaping wounds the blood fast flowed, Which to my foes was loathsome showed. 4 Of all the Father good benign Me freed from bonds, by power divine. And from my loaded shoulders broke, Of servitude, the galling yoke. 297 5 The foe who looks on Sion's towers, And upon them with hatred lowrs, May he still feed on wishes vain, And empty hopes long entertain. 6 May he with leanness dry decay. As th' herb is parched by the sun's ray, As the dried herb, on house tops grown, That by the scythe is quickly mown, 7 From whose vain form of withered leaves, He culls no fruit who gathers sheaves, That he may in his bosom place, While joy o'erspreads his bright'ned face, 8 Nor yet the reaper with parched hands. Who in the flowery meadow stands, Mowing with sweat and active toil The grass that loads the fertile soil : 9 Nor will the trav'ller thus accost The reapers of an herb that 's lost. Presaging plenty with this prayer. May friutful fields reward your care, 10 Upon your lands may dews descend, And plenteous harvests o'er them bend. Both this good year and many more, While you the Deity adore, 1 1 Who you preserves, with care divine. That you with smiling plenty shine. PSALM CXXX. 1 Assailed and beat by billows swift, Of anxious doubt and care. Even from my very inmost soul I called to God in prayer. 2 Hear, Father most benevolent. Hear, Father, my loud cry. Humble requests, mixed with deep groans, To hear do not deny. 3 Indulgent, lend attentive ears. Unto my sad complaints. Pressed with distress, and sense of sin. My heart with sorrow faints. 298 4 If thou, with just avenging wrath, Shouldst punishment exact, For ev'ry vain and guilty thought, And ev'ry guilty act, 5 Who is so pure, as that he should To be acquitted trust. Free from the dread of wrath severe, And punishment that 's just ? 6 But thou art not addicted to Inexorable wrath ; But pardon free, and bounty large, Attend thy godlike path. 7 Thou art a parent liberal. And to forgive inclined, That thee, and thy just laws, we may Revere with pious mind. 8 The hope, which confident I put In thy free promised grace. And in thy faith, that nor decays, Nor ever changes place, 9 Supports my soul, midst anxious doubt. And guilty fears reproves. And groundless terrors of thy wrath Agreeably removes. 10 He who does watch all the night long, Not so much longs for day. Not so much longs the watchman for The sun's first dawning ray, 1 1 As my expecting soul desires To see my God in peace, And to be cheered with mercy's ray, By which my fears may cease. 12 Ye pious, in the Lord secure. Your saving hope repose. Who pardons those who humble pray, Removes their load of woes. 13 Who tender mercy shows unto The penitent, who mourn. And frees them from the yoke of sin, That they to him return. 299 14 The children of his elect he From bondage will relieve, With which their en'mies them oppress. And cause them sore to grieve. 15 He them relieves from sin and death, And all the ills they bring, That they his praise for evermore In happiness may sing. PSALM CXXXI. 1 If I have walked with spirit proud, And with insulting eyes, If insolence I spoke aloud 'Gainst him who lowly lies. 2 If I the humble have assailed. In confidence of might, And over them at last prevailed, Depriving them of right. 3 If I with arrogance elate, On airy wings upborne, Have aimed at an exalted state, Disdaining, with proud scorn, 4 The sober wish, and temp' rate thought, Of the real golden mean. If, 'bove all others, I have sought, Exulting to be seen, 5 I deprecate no evil fate, No punishment refuse : May I be sunk in mis'ry great. If I my power abuse. 6 As weak and tender new-weaned child, Its mother seeks alone. Looks in her face, with aspect mild. For help, making its moan, 7 On her alone always depends. Looking with longing eyes, To her imploring arms extends, And on her bosom lyes, 8 So of the world, Eternal Lord, My mind, on thee intent. For help thee only has implored, Who hast salvation sent. 300 9 My soul to thee alone adheres, Who punishest my foes. Expelling all my doubts and fears, Removing all my woes. 10 O children of the pious race ! Your father God esteem, From him alone expect true grace, Who only can redeem. 11 On him alone your hope repose, Expecting all that 's good : Such hope will not on you impose, Nor with vain views delude. PSALM CXXXII. 1 Father of mercies, great, benign, Remember David, who is thine, Remember toils that him oppressed. Who thee obeyed, although distressed. 2 To thee, the Hebrew's God alone, To whom thou hast thyself made known, By solemn vows myself I 've bound, And promised have with awe profound, 3 That my house me will not receive. Nor the soft couch my limbs relieve, Nor sweet sleep close my weary eyes, Till by my wisdom I devise, 4 How I shall build a temple high, With summit towering to the sky ; Till I have marked the sacred bound On which to lay its base profound ; 5 And that I may the place assign To altars, for thy rites divine- Though our dear native land was famed, And as a fair abode proclaimed, 6 Yet, among rocks with woods o'erlaid. Our God himself the place displayed. Yea, God himself gave his consent, And to this place his sanction sent, 7 That here eternally should stand His temple, fair adorned, and grand. That holy altars here should rise, With incense wreathing to the skies. 301 8 Therefore, let us make no delay, But joyfully go on our way, Unto the house of power divine. Where God will make his face to shine. 9 His footstool let us fall around. With faces prostrate to the ground, And, holy Father, condescend, A gracious ear to vows to lend. 10 Enter the temple of thy choice, And from it send thy gladd'ning voice. The blessed abodes do not disdain, Where kept for ever will remain 1 1 Th' ark of thy sacred cov'nant sure, That will eternally endure. Let holy priests, with awe profound, Thy sacred temple guard around, 12 And all exult with holy joy. Who in pure rites themselves employ. As in thy temple they adore, Thee thank, and mercy mild implore. 13 If in his heart, humble sincere, David has worshipped thee in fear, From gifts of those of David's race, Displeased, turn not away thy face. 14 To him the reins thou hast assigned, By which he should thy people bind, Under his meek and holy reign, And them in endless peace maintain. 15 To David thou an oath hast made. Of old, none will thy throne invade. To cause thee that decree to change, By which thy counsels thou 'It arrange, 16 That from his stem a branch shall grow, That shall bear rule while ages flow, Seated upon his ancient throne, And all shall his dominion own. 17 If his descendants shall observe My sacred cov'nant, to preserve Its sanctions by their sins unstained, And laws they from their fathers gained, 2c 302 18 No length of time, nor hostile blow, His stable throne shall overthrow, On which for ever I will place His children, and their endless race. 19 Of Zion's seat I have made choice, Wherein for ever I '11 rejoice ; My habitation to maintain. There still my rest I will obtain. 20 In this abode I'll take delight, And cause, by my propitious might. That genial rains from heaven shall flow, And cause in it rich crops to grow. 21 I '11 satiate those who plough the soil With rich rewards of their hard toil. My holy priests, with rev'rence deep, Shall watch within tlie temple keep, 22 And thence salvation shall proclaim, And give due honours to my name: The joyous tidings which they bring Shall cause the saints with joy to sing. 23 From David's seed I'll cause to rise A branch, whose arms shall reach the skies, That far o'er nations will extend. With healing shade shall them defend. 24 This David's offspring rising late, I will exalt to regal state : The throne he holds, of old renowned. Shall be by him with lustre crowned. 25 O'er ev'ry land he'll spread his light. And in his glory they '11 delight. Great shame and deep disgrace will stain The face of those who foes remain. 26 The branch from Jesse that shall shoot, Shall flourish with eternal fruit ; A diadem his head around, His sacred glory Avill abound : 27 His high renown shall far extend, In ages that will never end. 303 PSALM CXXXIII. 1 Nothing more pleasant is to see, Than mutual love of brothers kind. When they with friendship sweet agree, In one harmonious thought and mind. 2 For not more sweet the oil may seem, Poured upon Aaron's sacred head, Which down his beard and robe may stream Even to its golden, border spread. 3 Not even so sweet the dew descends, In many silver sparkling drops. O'er Sion's meads its moisture sends To Hermon's shaggy wood-crowned tops. 4 The house where love fraternal dwells, The Lord will bless with hand benign ; For plenty in abundance swells, Proceeding from the love divine. 5 Its stores increasing will proceed, And sons and daughters from it flow, That for long ages that succeed. In happiness will grow. PSALM CXXXIV. 1 Ye servants of the Lord, who watch The temple during night. Where sacred emblems of his power Your wakeful ej'es delight, 2 Extol the Lord with praises loud, Let night delighted hear, And silence filled with sacred awe, To give assent, appear. 3 Amidst your praises lift your hands To heaven with heart sincere ; Ascribe your thanks to God alone With love and holy fear. 4 The Lord will bless you with all goods Which heaven and earth bestow. He Sion guards, the heavens and earth, His power creating show. 304 PSALM CXXXV. 1 Ye on whom the care 's bestowed Of temple sacred unto God, Come, praise ye him in joyful songs, Ye ministers, to whom belongs 2 The constant charge of sacred courts, To which the godly race resorts, Come, unto God your voices raise, Extol him good in holy lays ; 3 Come, bless with praise God's sacred name, Praise it above the starry frame : For he of Jacob has made choice, And has pronounced with solemn voice, 4 That for himself he him reserved, A special property preserved, And his inheritance secure. That shall eternally endure. 5 The Lord's great works his will dispense. And show his power to be immense, For other gods he overthrows, On which blind folly care bestows. 6 The world he holds beneath his sway, Sea, earth, and skies, his nod obey. And all that nature dark transacts Throughout her deep and hidden tracts. 7 He draws from bowels of the earth What he sees meet, and he gives birth To clouds, which he in air suspends, And over it them floating sends. 8 First he displays the lightning's flash. And then the rains descending dash. He sends the winds from treasures deep, And causes them o'er earth to sweep. 9 Throughout Egyptian fertile plain, First-born of man and beast were slain. By him who can the proud lay low. And to the humble favour show. 10 For he confounded with great fear, By awful signs he made appear. The haughty king of Egypt's soil, And those who drink the seven-mouthed Nile 305 1 1 He prostrate laid upon the ground Cities that walls and towers surround. He brought down to the darksome grave, At once, kings and their armies brave. 12 He overthrew, with matchless might, Sihon, the powerful Amorite, And Og, who over Bashan reigned, Who vast dominion had obtained ; 13 And of Canaan the nations wide. Where many kings had reigned in pride, The lands of kings lately deprived, To Jacob's offspring there arrived, H To be possessed, were then assigned. As long before God had designed. Holy Father, reigning o'er all. Who know'st with justice to recal, 15 To consolation from distress, The vanquish'd humble, who address Their praj'er to thee for pard'ning grace. To see thy reconciling face, 16 And to subdue those who rebel. And, stubborn, offered grace repel. That they, in mis'ry sunk, may own That thou art sov'reign Lord alone, 17 All generations shall proclaim. In songs, the glories of thy name ; No time shall from our minds eraze Thy splendid deeds that all amaze. 18 The gods of superstitious fear In vain ridiclous forms appear. These images engraved by tools. That human hands direct by rules, 19 From gold or silver are produced. Which flames to liquid streams reduced. That they might from the furnace flow In moulds, and human forms might show. 20 Their mouths cannot a sound express. Their eyes to light give no access. No sounds their ears still shut unseal. No pleasant smells their nostrils feel ; 2 c 2 306 21 Their torpid breasts exhale no breath, But they are cold and stiff as death. Whoe'er such vanities adores, And from such shapes vain help implores, 22 Like his own gods may he still live, May light to him no knowledge give, May he not speak, may he not hear. By human voice, or list'ning ear ; 23 May he not use his sense of smell. Odours t' inhale in flowery dell; But ye who are of Israel's seed, And who from Aaron's house proceed, 24 And ye from Levi's blood who spring, All ye who pious honours bring To him who is Father of all. Praise God alone, on him still call, 25 Who in high Sion has abode, Who on Jerus'lem has bestowed The gifts of his especial love, That show the way to heaven above. PSALM CXXXVL 1 Come, praise ye God, the God of love, Whose mercy 's ever sure, Praise God, who is all gods above, Whose grace will still endure. 2 Princes 'neath him your sceptres lay. Whose mercy 's ever sure, He only wonders can display, Whose grace will still endure. 3 He sparkling stars in heaven displays. Whose mercy 's ever sure, He earth upon the ocean lays. Whose grace will still endure. 4 Celestial stars he kindled bright, Whose mercy s ever sure. He caused the sun give golden light. Whose grace will still endure. 5 The moon and stars to night he lent, Whose mercy 's ever sure, Pharaoh's first-born to death he sent, Whose grace will still endure. 307 6 He Israel made safe to abide, Whose mercy 's ever sure, The Red sea he opened up wide. Whose grace will still endure. 7 He Israel saved, 'midst waters spread, Whose mercy 's ever sure, , He Pharaoh's host made sink like lead, Whose grace will still endure. 8 He saved his own in desert path, Whose mercy 's ever sure. He tyrants justly sent to death, Whose grace will still endure. 9 Sihon the Am'rite he o'erthrew, Whose mercy 's ever sure. And mighty Og he did subdue, Whose grace will still endure. 10 To dwellers new their land he yields, Whose mercy 's ever sure, To Israel he gave en'mies' fields, Whose grace will still endure. 1 1 He us regarded in distress, Whose mercy 's ever sure, He turned our foes who us oppress, Whose grace will still endure. 12 To man he life and food supplies, Whose mercy 's ever sure, Praise ye the Lord, who rules the skies, Whose grace will still endure. PSALM CXXXVIL 1 While banished from our native land. To Bab'lon's hostile shore, We by the flowing river sit. And all our woes deplore ; 2 Sion's lost form, to be bewailed, Appears before our eyes, Our native lands ne'er to be seen. In our grieved minds arise. 3 We wept, and groans our words suppressed. Tears o'er our bosoms rain, Our harps now dumb the branches green And leafy twigs sustain. 308 4 Our lyres on boughs of willow trees Aside from us were hung, And mourning much we left them there, All silent and unstrung. 5 Behold, our Lord, the spoiler fierce Of Sol^'ma's great power, Commands us to sing joyful songs, Where griefs our souls devour. 6 And he who drove us from the land To us so long endeared. Where we were born and lived in joy While us our parents reared, 7 And from it far us captive led, To feel the exile's pains. Requires us now to suit our songs To our sweet native strains, 8 Such as we sung when Sion stood In lofty regal state, And all the nations round admired Our happiness so great. 9 Should Babylon deride the hymns To God Almighty sung? Should in a heathen land profane Such sacred sounds be rung? 10 O Solyma ! O temple's shrines, Of the most holy place ! Shall any length of fleeting time You from my mind efface ? 11 May my right hand forget to raise The harp's melodious sound, May my voice cleave to my mouth's roof. May my parched tongue be bound, 12 If I am not the herald first Of your high-sounding praise, If you are not the origin Of all my joyful lays ; 13 But thou, our Father, bear in mind The Idumean race. Who at the desolation scoffed Of our dear native place. 309 14 The wall's foundations raze, they said, Lay level with the ground The houses all, and spoil, they cried, To the land's utmost bound. 13 Thou, likewise, Babj'lon, shalt feel A sad reverse of state. Punished because thou mad'st us groan 'Neath misery's galling weight. 16 Happy he '11 be who shall advance Th' avenger of our wrong, Who, just as thou hast done to us, Shall cause thee suffer long. 17 Happy he '11 be who '11 tear by force From breasts of mothers dear The children that in 'midst of thee They tenderly uprear. 18 And sprinkle all their scattered brains Dashed on the sharp rough stone, That thus thou may'st for all thy crimes. To us oppressed, atone. PSALM CXXXVHL 1 With grateful heart and praises loud, I will adore the Lord, Him God declare, 'fore princes proud, Who should due praise afford. 2 I will sing of thy mighty deeds, And lift mine eyes with awe Unto thy temple, whence proceeds Thy pure and holy law. 3 I '11 celebrate thy matchless might. With my whole heart and soul. And will behold thy godhead bright, Which I with faith extol. 4 What thou hast promised to perform. With many gifts profuse. Thou bring'st to pass, in lib'ral form, Beyond my highest views. 5 Thou hear'st my humble suppliant voice Calling upon thy name, With good thou mak'st my soul rejoice, Strength'ning my feeble frame. 310 6 Where'er the earth by ocean broad, Afar is compassed round, Kings will acknowledge thee as God, When they thy faith have found. 7 When they thy perfect truth shall hear, Thy worship they '11 extol. In songs, above the starry sphere, While wonder fills their soul : 8 And with the glorious beams amazed, Of thy most righteous throne. Which is on mildest mercy raised, That 'bove thy works has shone. 9 Although beyond the flaming height Of the transparent sky. Thou hast thy habitation bright. Blessed in perfection high, 10 Yet thou despisest not th' oppressed, Who humbly pray and fear. From heaven thou seest them distressed. That thou their praj'er may'st hear. 11 The proud ojjpressors thou lay'st low, Who thy great power despise. And thou injustice wilt o'erthrow What wicked they devise. 1 2 Though thousand dangers round me roar, And threaten me with death. Thy guidance will my strength restore, Rend'ring secure my path. 13 Thy mighty hand resists th' attack Of those who me assail. They fierce and bold are driven back, 'Gainst me cannot prevail. 14 Thou wilt me save, while life remains. If long I life enjoy, And all that unto me pertains. Thee serving I 11 emi)loy. 15 As 1 to thee my being owe, And many blessings great. On works of thine own hands bestow, Of bliss, an endless state. 311 PSALM CXXXIX. 1 There are no moments of my life, Ruler of heaven benign, Which are from thee concealed, but clear They in thy presence shine. 2 Whether I sit, or rise, or deeply think, All is before thy sight, Thou rulest all my works by day. And my quiet rest by night. 3 The smallest words, that from my tongue. On wings most rapid flee. Though by myself forgotten, are Distinctly marked by thee. 4 My bodj^'s form, in all its parts, Wond'rous from thee proceeds. To know its structure, how arranged. All human power exceeds. 5 To shun thy view, whither shall I Wing my absconding flight? In what deep shades shall I be hid, T' avoid thy piercing sight ? 6 If I ascend to heaven on high. Thy presence there 's displayed. If to th' infernals I descend. Thou fill'st hell's deepest shade. 7 If I, from portals of the east, On rapid morning wing. Should Qy, till to the farthest west It me swift wafted bring, 8 There thou wouldst find me, nor would I, In that far distant land, Be from the lightning safe preserved, Of thine Almighty hand. 9 Or if, perhaps, my mind should think That night would me conceal. Darkness profound, around thee, would The noon-day light reveal. 10 There is no darkness unto thee. Nor to thy knowledge night. Thou, who hast made the human soul, Its secrets seest in light. 312 1 1 Thou fashion'dst me in silent womb, Wrapj)ing my tender frame With softest garb of pliant skin, That my defence became. 12 Our body, wonderfully made, Unerring wisdom shows, And all its parts, connected well. Almighty power disclose. 13 Thy wond'rous Avorks, by power of words, Cannot be understood ; But yet we must believe, that they Transcendently are good. 14 To thee are known parts most remote. Of which our body 's made. Our secret thoughts are unto thee, Our Maker, open laid. 15 The rude beginnings of our frame, Our body's smallest seed. As 'twere, by thee, were written down, That them thou mightest read. 16 Its lineaments, and gen'ral form. Its motions, and its state. To thee were known, and ev'ry part. Fluids, or solid weight. 17 Before our members were yet made. Thou knew'st how they would grow, What beaut}', and what strength each day They would increasing show. 18 When secretly I meditate Upon such knowledge deep. My senses struck, amazement lays In a benumbing sleep. 19 My soul 's confounded when I weigh The wonders of thy hand. Than reckon them I sooner might Enumerate the sand, 20 O'er which the tide of ocean rolls • In billows to the shore. Although with sleepless eyes thy works I day and night explore. 313 21 O, when, great Father of the world! Wilt thou the wicked slay ? O, when wilt thou, those set on blood, From me drive far away ? 22 They impiously thy name deride. And deity supreme. Do not I hate those hating thee ? To them my hate 's extreme. 23 Have not I held thine enemies To be my deadly foes ? I truly them abhor : from them A friend I never chose. 24 O God, explore my inmost soul, And secrets of my mind ; And if in them the love of thee Thou may'st not rooted find, 25 Unless my soul is found by thee. Attentive, to obey, If I am like the wicked formed, Treading their sinful way, 26 As they deserve, then punish me. The object of thy wrath, Appoint to me, as unto them, An ignominious death. PSALM CXL. 1 Of the whole world, eternal Lord, From the invenomed tongue. Protection kind to me afford, Lest I by it be stung. 2 Defend me from my perjured foe. Who me with fraud assails. May he not me quite overthrow, When wrath divine prevails. .3 Although 'gainst me he war excite, With threatenings more fierce Than that of serpents, whose fell bite. With brandished tongue, may pierce. 4 He from his mouth dread poison throws; His noxious fraud avert. Me with protection round enclose, Safety to me impart. 2» 314 o He me besets in all my ways, And snares around me weaves. And in my path he ditches lays ; His persecution grieves. 6 Salvation unto me afford, And hear my humble prayer, For thou 'rt alone my God and Lord, And guardest me with care. 7 Thou hast me freed from war's alarms. And hast in safety placed, When raging was the din of arms, Salvation me embraced. 8 Th' impious wish ev'n now confound. Of my invet'rate foes; Bring low their pride unto the ground. Of those who me oppose. 9 May venom of th' impious tongue, Against my fame discharged, Be back upon its author flung, From me with hope enlarged. 10 May fliaming storm, rushing from heaven,. Perfidious all o'erthrow. May they confounded down be driven. To endless darkness low. 1 1 May impious tongues, loquacious, vain. Never quiet peace enjoy ; May they for wicked deeds obtain, Due ruin to destroy. 1 2 But the avenging Lord will save His own from force and fraud, That they who piously behave, God's goodness may applaud. 13 May celebrate his matchless might. Which renders them secure, May high extol his glory bright While ages still endure. PSALM CXLL i Give ear unto me when 1 call. Father benign, with speed ; Listen unto my prayer, and me Unto salvation lead. 315 2 When sorrowful my words I pour, And pure hands to thee raise, My lifted hands and prayer regard As incense mixed with praise, 3 Which in the morning may ascend As sacrifices slain, And as drink-off'rings poured at night. Thy favour to obtain. 4 As with a bridle rein my tongue, Guard of my mouth the door. Grant that my mind the virtuous path May eagerly explore. 5 May it not to wandering turn, In error's slipp'ry road. May it not wish t' associate with The enemies of God ; 6 Nor at the table find delight, Of those to vice inclined, And who, to luxury profane, Have their whole life consigned. 7 I rather would the righteous may On me reproof bestow, Than that the wicked, flatt'ring, should Cause spikenard o'er me flow. 8 I pray the impious, and their friends, May from a rock be thrown, And thus, as they deserve, may for Their grievous sins atone. 9 Then to their minds may this occur, That admonition wise, Which I them gave, they had resolved, As odious to despise. 10 The dread of death affects my bones, Relaxing their firm band. And they are rent, like the cleft beech, Loose scattered o'er the land. 1 1 From thee, the holy Lord of heaven. Salvation we expect ; We only thee acknowledge, who Wilt graciously protect. 316 12 Defend my life from wicked snares, And fraud for me prepared ; And safe may I the impious see In their own nets ensnared. PSALM CXLII. 1 Suppliant upon the Lord I call, With hands raised to the skies ; I pour out tears, and help implore With suppliant mournful cries. 2 Grief overwhelms my breast distressed ; Although heaven's King benign, Thou leddest me to a pure life, By thy right hand divine. 3 When guileful nets for me they laid, As 1 left my abode, To none I could direct my eyes. Who me had friendship showed. 4- There was no place where I could safe Remain from danger great : I called on thee, the Lord of all. My hope, in adverse state. 5 Thou art my strength, my only hope. My refuge while alive, To my complaints lend thou an ear, That I may grief survive. 6 From cruelty deliver me Of the dread tyrant strong ; Raise me from prison's darksome gloom, And yet my life prolong ; 7 That thee I may extol with praise, And saints assembled may Adore thee, ready help, unto The pious to display. PSALM CXLIIL 1 Attend to me invoking thee In difficult affairs ; Creator of the world, give ear Unto my suppliant prayers. 317 2 Accoiding to thy wonted faith, And equity, defend From foes' malicious force and guile, Who ill to me intend. 3 Weigh not my life with justice strict. In balance too severe ; None can before thy judgment-seat As innocent appear. 4 Th' enemy fierce threatens my life, And presses me, o'erthrown ; I pass my life in darkest gloom : Covered with night I groan, 3 As those whom death has sunk into The caverns of the tomb, Who lye forgotten and involved In deep surrounding gloom. 6 I called to mind the former times, When ancestors redeemed From jaws of death, cherished the hope, Whose ray upon them beamed, 7 Of thy protection, which thou oft To them oppressed displayed, Deliv'ring them from many ills By thy all-powerful aid. 8 Revived by such a lively hope, I suppliant thee implore. To grant me thine eflPectual aid. As thou hast done before. 9 My soul still anxious waits for thee, With earnest zeal intent. As th' earth for rain, 'midst dog-star heat, When it is parched and rent. 10 Be not too slow my prayer to hear : For while my spirit grieves, My heart scarce beats within ray breast, But feeble panting heaves. 11 If of thy face the pleasing light Thou turn'st from me away. Black death appears, with his dried jaws, With dart prepared to slay. 2d 2 318 12 Mj'^ soul distresses patient bears, With hope of aid assured ; She looks to thee, the Father best. From whom all good 's procured. 13 From danger ready to o'erwhelm, Escape for me provide; Protect me from my cruel foe, O'er me to save preside. 14i Teach both my soul and active hand All vices to reject, The right to hold : thee God alone I fear with deep respect. 15 Grant that thy secret power divine Me in plain paths may lead. That thy commands I may observe In every thought and deed ; 16 That, credulous, I may not be By error led astray. To tread along with those, that sin, In the destructive way ; 17 That ev'ry nation may adore Thy righteous will supreme : Restore me when I 'm destitute, And sunk in want extreme. 18 From wicked arts of th' en'my base, Complete deliv'rance grant. Thy shade of wonted favour may I not forsaken want. 19 Destroy the wicked foe who me Afflicts with bitter wo. And on thy servant who thee loves. Salvation sure bestow. V PSALM CXLIV. 1 With what song shall I celebrate Thee King of heaven supreme, W'ho strengthenest my mind and hand In dangers most extreme ? 2 Thou teachest me bravely to fight, And in the battle field Thou guardest me 'midst hosts of foes Who mortal weapons wield. 319 3 That I 'm alive and vigorous, And safe from mortal fraud, That I afar enjoy renown 'Mong many who applaud ; 4 That over nations strong I rule, That are spread far abroad, All is the gift of bounty which Thou hast on me bestowed. 5 How little man must be esteemed, O great Creator, good ! From whom all beings have their rise, That thy vast works include ! 6 That thou should'st visit him with good, And with paternal care, That by thy providence he should Such lib'ral blessings share. 7 His form 's composed of brittle clay, Short-lived as vapour fleet, Or as vain dreams of fearful forms. Confused and incomplete ; 8 Or as the shadow indistinct. Formed by the twilight late ; Or as the smoke that's fast dispersed, Devoid of solid weight. 9 Of hosts angelic bounteous King, The gates of heaven fling wide, And from the starry mansions high, Swiftly descending glide. 10 Cover the mountains with a cloud, And through the liquid air Cause dreadful thunder loud to roll. And rapid lightning glare. 11 Scatter the wicked, far dispersed. In swift disordered flight, Destroy them with pursuing darts That rapid on them light. 12 With stretched-out hand, best Father, si From waves that overflow. And swelling, with tremendous force, Would rae in death o'erthrow. 320 13 Be bountiful, and far repel The wicked hostile force Of boasting tongue, with poison filled, Suppress the impious course. 14 Crush, by thy power, the violent hands To noxious guile inured ; From their attempts malign may I In safety be secured ; 15 That on my harp, with a new song, Thy praise I may raise high, Who by thine aid exaltest kings Who on thy power rely : 16 Who David oft hast saved alive, When grievous dangers rose. And rescued him from the attacks Of his malicious foes. 17 Of boasting tongue of foes malign. Repel the noxious force. And of the tongue with poison filled, Suppress the baneful course. 18 Crush, with thy might, the violent bands Of those to fraud inured. From their attempts malign may I, In safety, be secured. 19 May many sons rise in the land, Num'rous as laurels grow In fertile soil, may virgins fair, Adorned in beauty glow, 20 Sparkling with gems and rich attire, And ornaments as fine As those which o'er the gilded roofs Of lofty temples shine. 21 May barns be stored with heavy fruit, May plenty great abound. May num'rous flocks, teeming with young, Cover the pasture ground. 22 May oxen fat and beauteous toil. Ploughing the fertile lands ; May not the trumpet loud of war Excite the martial bands, 321 23 And rouse, throughout the lanes and streets, War sound and female wail ; May not the furious force of foes Cities besieged assail. 24 Happy the nation that enjoys Such blessings of calm peace. Secure they pass their life content, In honourable ease. 23 The people four times blessed must be, Who the true God adore, The universal Father good, Who lives for evermore. PSALM CXLV. 1 I 'll sing of thee, the King and Lord, Who wilt, while ages roll, Bear rule, and whilst the lucid stars Surround th' ethereal pole. 2 I 'II worship thee, the only God, When shines the morning light; I '11 sing thy praise, I '11 sing of thee In darkness of the night. 3 I '11 sing thy praises every hour. That swiftly passing glides. I '11 sing the Maker of all worlds, Who good for them provides. 4 Great Parent of the universe. Of power beyond all bound, All creatures, and all ages will Thy praises loud resound. 5 The aged will extol thy deeds, And to their sons them show. That sons succeeding may them learn. While generations flow. 6 In ev'ry age thy glory will Conspicuous appear. One shall proclaim thy wond'rous deeds, And honour thee with fear. 7 Another shall thy greatness sing. Another will relate Thee just and good and slow to wrath, Pard'ning with mercy great, 322 8 And bounteous with a lib'ral hand, Thy blessings to bestow, And while such honour, and such praise, Unceasing time will show, 9 Thy mercy will, 'bove all thy works, Conspicuous appear. That pious souls with filial love, And hope of heaven will cheer. 10 Then, universal Father, may The heavens, with stars that flame. And all thy works hold in embrace, Thy boundless power proclaim. 1 1 And all who 're free from grievous crimes, That by infection stain, Will celebrate thy mighty power In animated strain. 12 They will proclaim, to nations all. Thine empire uncontrolled, Thy glory, power, and sceptre just, To ev'ry land unfold. 13 The government unlimited. The sceptre firm sublime Thou boldest, is restricted by No bounds of space or time. 14 Thou raisest up those overthrown. And those about to fail Thou cherishest, with strength, that ill • May not o'er them prevail. 15 Thou fav'rest them with all the goods Of an abundant life, That thankful they may them enjoy, Afar from dang'rous strife. 16 Fowls of the air, and cattle tame. And wild beasts of the field. On thee depend, that food to them Thou may'st in season yield. 17 Thy lib'ral hand thou openest. Pouring o'er all abroad On every creature rich supplies. Thy goodness has bestowed. 323 IS Pure holiness and justice strict In thy works brightly shine. Thou ready art an easy ear To suppliants to incline. 19 Thou grantest them what they desire, Who with pure hearts may pray. And ready art them to assist Who pious thee obey. 20 From dangers all thou rescuest them Who love and thee revere ; But rootest out all crimes, and those Devoid of holy fear. 21 Then all will justly sing of thee, And thy great name extol. No nation will refrain from praise, While endless ages roll. PSALM CXLVI. 1 Creatok great of all the worlds ! That roll in space around, While the warm blood flows through my veins, I will thy praise resound. 2 I will proclaim thy mighty deeds To generations late, And, while I being have, extol Thine actions good and great. 3 In king's protection promise not Unto thyself secure, Safety from ill, nor yet in man, Who cannot long endure. 4 Rest not, upon his feeble prop. The hope of certain aid : For when his breath his body leaves, It in the dust is laid : 5 And what he has in life devised, With long and anxious care, Evanishes, as smoke 's dispersed Throughout the empty air. 6 O three times blessed he surely is, Whom God of heaven defends, On whose protection sure alone His certain hope depends, 324. 7 Who all his confidence of help And happiness has laid ^ Upon the Lord our God alone, Who heaven and earth has made. 8 Who has spread out the rolling sea Around the solid earth, Who unto all in earth, and heaven. And seas, has given birth. 9 Who constantly his promises In ev'ry age observes, And who the weak and needy still From tyrants' force preserves, 10 And breaks the fetters of all those Who are unjustly bound. And frees them from the prison where Shades gloomy them surround. 11 Who night repels from sightless eyes, Cheered with the beams of light. Strengthens the lame, and strictly just Observes the rule of right. 12 Who cherishes with special care The stranger wand'ring poor. And who the widow favours, that She may not want endure. 13 Who feeble orphans kind defends, From those who them oppress, And, from the arts of the unjust. Grants them complete redress. 14 Thy king, then, Sion, firm will hold His empire's ruling reins. While countless stars bright shall adorn Boundless ethereal plains. 15 And while the sun shall roll his orb. Emitting ruddy light Around the globe, inclining to His beams enliv'ning bright. PSALM CXLVII. 1 Come, praise ye God ; come, God extol, Who is supreme beyond control, In songs, adapted to his name, His glory without end proclaim. 325 2 In songs, with learning true composed, Let his perfections be disclosed, For highest honours he deserves, Who Jerusalem safe preserves, 3 Who in his mercy brings again. That they may there in peace remain, From distant lands where they abode, Dispersed and pressed by heavy load 4 Of mis'ry, which they might lament. Those who from Abraham have descent. Who elevates the mourning souls, Their anxious hearts kindly consoles, 5 Who soothes the griefs of humble minds, Who heals their pains, and wounds upbinds, The number of the stars who knows, Which silently their light disclose, 6 As throughout space they num'rous roll, Directed by his great control, Who unto them their names assigns, Their courses measures and defines. 7 God's boundless power ever endures, His strength the victory secures, O'er hosts of foes, who him oppose, He them rebellious overthrows. 8 No tongue can tell his matchless might. Nor mind of it conceive aright. He favours those of gentle mind. Who meek are unto peace inclined. 9 He honours them and kind protects. But impious pride he stern rejects. Upon the ground he prostrate lays The proud, who cruelty displays. 10 Come sing to God, thankful adore God, whose bounty swells your store. To him, to mercy still inclined. Who shows to you a father's mind, 1 1 Ascribe with grateful heart due praise, Which sing unto the harp's sweet lays. He covers heaven with dark'ning shade Of clouds, above the earth displayed, 2e 326 12 From which descend the copious rains, That water all the thirsty plains. He clothes the lofty mountain grounds With grass for pasture that abounds. 13 He opens wide his right hand good, And herds and flocks supplies with food. The raven, that unto him cries, With meat in season he supplies. 14< The warlike horse gives no delight To him, nor yet the soldier's might. He more is pleased with the sincere. Who worship him with godly fear, 15 Who, of salvation, endless place Their hopes upon his boundless grace. Come, towers of Solyma, high raise God's libral goodness, and his praise. 16 Mount Sion, with a singing voice Unto him raise a joyful noise, Who with the bars of brass secures Thy gates, and peace in thee endures, 17 Who to thy citizens grants store Of all that 's good, for evermore. Who thee in peace defends from foes, And on thy fields rich wheat bestows. 18 At whose supreme and good commands, The earth with richest gifts expands : For nature all obeys his laws, Who of her works is the sole cause, 19 Who lofty mountains clothes with snows, Whose fleecy mantle o'er them flows. Who spreads hoar frost like ashes white, And binds, with ice hard'ned and bright, 20 The rivers frozen in their course, Who can endure the cold's bleak force ? At his great pleasure ice decays, And nature mild again displays 21 The streams and rivers, that wide flow, And milder airs along them blow. By signs illustrious he makes known His mind and power, which all must own. 327 22 To Isaac's offspring he has given His sacred laws, from highest heaven. Such special love is not displayed To other nations by him made, 23 Who suffers tliem, as they incline, To be without his laws divine. PSALM CXLVIII. 1 ExTOi, the Lord with praises high, Ye happy bands that dwell In many mansions 'bove the sky. Who mortals far excel. 2 Who 're far removed above all wo And sin's infecting snares, That trouble those on earth below With endless toils and cares. 3 The heavenly temples ye behold, Where God most high abides. Let him by angels be extolled, Who o'er their hosts presides. [ 4) Angelic armies, praise the Lord, Who in his presence stand ; Unto the Lord your praise afford, Who wait on his command. 5 Unto the Lord due praise assign. Thou sun that rul'st by day, Thou moon, whose limpid beams mild shine By night upon thy AA'ay. 6 Praise ye the Lord, ye stars of light. That deck the lofty sky ; Praise him, ye constellations bright, Adorning heaven on high. 7 And waters, ye, floating far wide Above the shining air, That o'er its surface gently glide With coloured vapours rare. 8 His praise all creatures high resound, His Deity proclaim, From whom ye liave your being found, All celebrate his name. 2e 2 328 9 Who all created by his nod, Throughout his wide domain, Who rules them by his potent rod, And holds eternal reign. 10 His works he has firmly combined That they should ne'er decay : To them he certain laws assigned, Which they should all obey. 1 1 Praise ye the Lord, ye dragons dread, Which caverns deep receive, And whales so vast o'er ocean spread That hidden waters cleave ; 12 Lightnings and snows, and stormy hail, Vapours and winds of force, Which by the Lord's commands assail In rapid whirling course ; 13 Ye fruitful hills, and mountains wild, And trees of ev'ry kind, Whether in plains ye flourish mild, Or mountains you stiff bind. 14 Tame animals, beasts of the field, Ye creeping on the ground, Fowls that light wings most rapid wield, Soaring to heaven profound ; 15 Great kings and rulers of the earth, Nations noble and fiee, Ye who to those of humble birth Pronounce your high decree ; 16 Ye blooming young, and sprightly gay. Youths, and ye virgins fair, Ye old, whose powers will soon decay. Whom death will not long spare : 17 Praise ye the Lord, and glory be Unto his power alone : Let heaven and earth and rolling sea His sole dominion own. 18 Let Isaac's seed his praise resound In high and grateftil songs ; Unto that race blessings abound That to himself belongs. 329 PSALM CXLIX. 1 A NEW song sing unto the Lord, Praise him in lofty strain, In meetings which no impious rites Of ignorance profane. 2 In God, their founder, let the race Of Isaac great rejoice. Let Sion's daughters praise their King With loud and grateful noise. 3 Let them with cymbals, in the dance,- Extol his holy name. Let them with sweetly-sounding harps- His praises loud proclaim. 4 The bounteous Father, with his love, Embraces his own race, By their salvation, without end, Shows them his gracious face, 5 That godly people may rejoice In fair array abroad, And happiness enjoy at home In their retired abode. 6 Let praises of the sov'reign Lord Be by their mouths revealed. In their right hand th' avenging swords May they courageous wield, 7 That of the heathen nations they Just vengeance may exact. That fearful threats, and cruel wrath, At last they may retract. 8 That kings of enemies they may In heavy chains fast bind. That haughty chiefs with iron chains May closely be confined, 9 That they may justly punish them As heavenly laws direct, And all the nations of the world The pious may respect. 330 PSALM CL. 1 Praise ye the Lord, inhabiting ij The starry mansions bright, Who the foundations of the world Established by his might. 2 Praise ye the Lord, afar renowned For great and holy deeds : His greatness shown by martial strength All human thought exceeds. 3 Praise ye the Lord with warlike notes Of trumpets sounding high. With harps and sweetly-sounding lyres Extol him to the sky. 4 Praise ye the Lord with timbrels loud, With festive dance and voice. Pi'aise ye the Lord with sounding strings, With organ's solemn noise, 5 With tinkling cymbal's cheerful sound His praise with joy declare. Let all him praise who draw the breath Of pure and vital air. TH£ SNS. Muir, Gowang, ft Co. Printen