I lay and slept, I waked again;
For my sustain Was the Lord.
I fear not, though encamping round about They pitch against me their pavilions. Rise, Lord, save me, my God, for thou Hast smote ere now
On the cheek-bone all my foes,
Of men abhorred
Hast broke the teeth. This help was from the Lord; Thy blessing on thy people flows.
ANSWER me when I call, God of my righteousness, In straits and in distress Thou didst me disenthral
And set at large; now spare,
Now pity me, and hear my earnest prayer
Great ones, how long will ye
My glory have in scorn, How long be thus forborne
Still to love vanity,
To love, to seek, to prize
Things false and vain, and nothing else but lies?
Yet know the Lord hath chose,
Chose to himself apart,
The good and meek of heart
(For whom to choose he knows);
Jehovah from on high
Will hear my voice what time to him I cry.
Be awed, and do not sin,
Speak to your hearts alone, Upon your beds, each one, And be at peace within. Offer the offerings just
Of righteousness, and in Jehovah trust.
Many there be that say,
Who yet will show us good? Talking like this world's brood;
But, Lord, thus let me pray, On us lift up the light,
Lift up the favour of thy countenance bright.
Into my heart more joy
And gladness thou hast put,
That when a year of glut
Their stores doth over-cloy,
And from their plenteous grounds
With vast increase their corn and wine abounds.
In peace at once will I
Both lay me down and sleep,
For thou alone dost keep
Me safe where'er I lie:
As in a rocky cell
Thou, Lord, alone in safety mak'st me dwell.
JEHOVAH, to my words give ear, My meditation weigh; The voice of my complaining hear, My King and God; for unto thee I pray. Jehovah, thou my early voice
Shalt in the morning hear,
I' the morning I to thee with choice Will rank my prayers, and watch till thou appear. For thou art not a God that takes
In wickedness delight, Evil with thee no biding makes,
Fools or mad men stand not within thy sight.
All workers of iniquity
Thou hat'st; and them unblest
Thou wilt destroy that speak a lie;
The bloody and guileful man God doth detest. But I will in thy mercies dear,
Thy numerous mercies, go
Into thy house; I in thy fear Will towards thy holy temple worship low. Lord, lead me in thy righteousness,
Lead me because of those
That do observe if I transgress;
Set thy ways right before, where my step goes. For in his faltering mouth unstable
No word is firm or sooth; Their inside, troubles miserable;
An open grave their throat, their tongue they smooth God, find them guilty, let them fall
By their own counsels quelled; Push them in their rebellions all Still on; for against thee they have rebelled. Then all who trust in thee shall bring Their joy; while thou from blame Defend'st them, they shall ever sing And shall triumph in thee, who love thy name. For thou, Jehovah, wilt be found
To bless the just man still;
As with a shield thou wilt surround Him with thy lasting favour and good will
LORD, in thine anger do not reprehend me, Nor in thy hot displeasure me correct; Pity me, Lord, for I am much deject, Am very weak and faint; heal and amend me: For all my bones, that even with anguish ache, Are troubled, yea my soul is troubled sore, And thou, O Lord, how long? turn, Lord, restore My soul; oh, save me for thy goodness sake: For in death no remembrance is of thee;
Who in the grave can celebrate thy praise? Wearied I am with sighing out my days, Nightly my couch I make a kind of sea; My bed I water with my tears; mine eye Through grief consumes, is waxen old and dark I' the midst of all mine enemies that mark. Depart all ye that work iniquity,
Depart from me; for the voice of my weeping The Lord hath heard, the Lord hath heard my prayer, My supplication with acceptance fair
The Lord will own, and have me in his keeping. Mine enemies shall all be blank and dashed
With much confusion; then grown red with shame, They shall return in haste the way they came, And in a moment shall be quite abashed.
Upon the words of Chush the Benjamite against him.
LORD, my God, to thee I fly; Save me and secure me under Thy protection while I cry, Lest as a lion (and no wonder) He haste to tear my soul asunder, Tearing and no rescue nigh.
Lord, my God, if I have thought Or done this; if wickedness Be in my hands, if I have wrought Ill to him that meant me peace, Or to him have rendered less, And not freed my foe for nought;
Let the enemy pursue my soul And overtake it; let him tread My life down to the earth, and roll In the dust my glory dead, In the dust; and, there outspread, Lodge it with dishonour foul.
Rise, Jehovah, in thine ire, Rouse thyself amidst the rage Of my foes that urge like fire; And wake for me, their fury assuage; Judgment here thou didst engage And command, which I desire.
So the assemblies of each nation Will surround thee, seeking right,
Thence to thy glorious habitation Return on high, and in their sight. Jehovah judgeth most upright
All people from the world's foundation Judge me, Lord, be judge in this According to my righteousness, And the innocence which is Upon me: cause at length to cease Of evil men the wickedness And their power that do amiss. But the just establish fast,
Since thou art the just God that tries Hearts and reins. On God is cast My defence, and in him lies, In him who both just and wise Saves the upright of heart at last, God is a just judge and severe, And God is every day offended; If the unjust will not forbear,
His sword he whets, his bow hath bended Already, and for him intended
The tools of death, that waits him near.
(His arrows purposely made he For them that persecute.) Behold He travels big with vanity, Trouble he hath conceived of old As in a womb, and from that mould Hath at length brought forth a lie. He digged a pit, and delved it deep, And fell into the pit he made;
His mischief that due course doth keep, Turns on his head, and his ill trade Of violence will, undelayed,
Fall on his crown with ruin steep. Then will I Jehovah's praise According to his justice raise, And sing the Name and Deity Of Jehovah the most high.
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