4 Their doctrine does its sacred sense 5 No bridegroom on his nuptial day 6 From east to west, from west to east, And, through his progress, cheerful light PART II. 7 God's perfect law converts the soul; 8 The statutes of the Lord are just, His pure commands in search of truth 9 His perfect worship here is fix'd, 10 Of more esteem than golden mines, More sweet than honey, or the drops 11 My trusty counsellors they are, And friendly warnings give; 12 But what frail man observes how oft O cleanse me from my secret faults, 13 Let no presumptuous sin, O Lord, That, by thy grace preserv'd, I may 14 So shall my pray'r and praises be 1 THE PSALM XX. HE Lord to thy request attend, And grant thy arms success: 4 To compass thy own heart's desire, 5 To thy salvation, Lord, for aid With banners in thy name display'd; 6 Our hopes are fix'd, that now the Lord Against them all we'll call to mind 8 But from their steeds and chariots thrown, 9 Still save us, Lord, and still proceed PSALM XXI. 1 THE king, O Lord, with songs of praise Shall in thy strength rejoice; With thy salvation crown'd, shall raise 2 For thou, whate'er his lips request, But hast, with thy acceptance, blest 3 Thy goodness and thy tender care C A crown of gold thou mad'st him wear, 4 He pray'd for life; and thou, O Lord, And graciously to him afford. A life that ne'er shall end. 5 Thy sure defence through nations round And his successful actions crown'd 6 Eternal blessings thou bestow'st, PART II. 7 Because the king on God alone His mercy still supports his throne, 8 But, righteous Lord, thy stubborn foes Thy vengeful arm shall find out those 9 When thou against them dost engage, Shall, like a glowing oven's rage, 10 Nor shall thy furious anger cease, But root out all their guilty race, 11 For all their thoughts were set on ill, But thou with watchful care didst still 12 While they their swift retreat shall make, To 'scape thy dreadful might, Thy swifter arrows shall o'ertake, 13 Thus, Lord, thy wondrous strength disclose And thus exalt thy fame; Whilst we glad songs of praise compose (27) MY God, my God, why leav'st thou me Μ When I with anguish faint? O! why so far from me remov❜d, With cries implore relief all night, 3 Yet thou art still the righteous Judge And with success were crown'd. But made the rabble's mirth. They shoot the lip, they shake the head, 8 "In God he trusted, boasting oft "That he was Heav'n's delight; "Let God come down to save him now, PART II. ). 9 Thou mad'st my teeming mother's womb A living offspring bear; When but a suckling at the breast, I was thy early care. 10 Thou, guardian-like, didst shield from wrongs My helpless infant days; And since hast been my God, and guide 11 Withdraw not then so far from me, O, send me help! thy help, on which 12 High-pamper'd bulls, a frowning herd, From Basan's forest met, With strength proportion'd to their rage 13 They gape on me, and ev'ry mouth PART III. 14 My blood like water's spill'd, my joints 15 My strength, like potter's earth, is parch'd; 16 Like blood-hounds, to surround me, they 17 My body's rack'd, till all my bones Yet such a spectacle of woe 18 As spoil, my garments they divide, 19 Therefore approach, O Lord, my strength And to my succour haste. 20 From their sharp swords protect thou me, Of all but life bereft; Nor let my darling in the pow'r Of cruel dogs be left. 21 To save me from the lion's jaws, "O praise the Lord, and to your praise |