7 We by thine anger are consumed, And by thy wrath dismay'd; Before thy sight are laid. Our drooping days we spend; Like tales that quickly end. An age that few survive: To eighty we arrive- To sorrow turr'd and pain: And we no more remain. PART II. C. M Does, as he ought, revere? As more or less we fear. Of our short days to mind, May ever be inclined. And speedily relent! Of our just doom repent. Thy early mercy send ; In joy and comfort spend. Thy wondrous work be known; Thy glorious power be shown. Give thou our work success; PSALM 70. PART I. II. 2. 1 HE that has God his guardian made, Secure and undisturb'd abide; My God, in whom I will confide. 5 2 His tender love and watchful care And from the noisome pestilence; His truth shall be thy strong defence. Nor deadly shafts that fly by day, That in the burning noon-tide slay. Thy refuge, even God most high; PART II. III. 3, Watch and ward o'er thee to keep; Though in desert wilds thou sleep. 2 On the lion vainly roaring, On his young, thy foot shall tread; Thou shalt bruise the serpent's head. 3 Since, with pure and firm affection, Thou on God hast set thy love, He will shield thee from above. 4 Thou shalt call on him in trouble, He will hearken, he will save; Here for grief reward thee double, Crown with life beyond the grave. 4 For through thy wondrous works, O LORD, Thou mak'st my heart rejoice; And shout with cheerful voice. How deep are thy decrees ! No careless sinner sees. Like grass, look fresh and gay, For ever pass away. And all thy lofty foes, Shall be o’erwhelm'd with woes. Shall grow and flourish stiil; On Lebanon's high hill. Within his courts shall thrive; Shall in old age revive. And God, my strong defence, Impartially dispense. 1 WITH glory clad, with strength array'd, The LORD, that o'er all nature reigns, And the vast fabric still sustains. Which shall no change or period see; Art God from all eternity. And toss the troubled waves on high; And make the angry sea comply. 4 Thy promise, LoRv, is ever sure, And they that in thy house would dwell, That happy station to secure, Must still in holiness excel. 1 Bless'p is the man whom thou, O LORD, In kindness dost chastise, Dost lovingly advise. In seasons of distress : That stubbornly transgress. His favor wholly take; He will not quite forsake. In all that thou hast done: Shall in those paths go on. But that the LORD was near, My troubled heart to cheer. In God, the LORD most high: He is my rock, to which I may For refuge always fly. 2 Into his presence let us haste, To thank him for his favors past; The praise that to his Name belongs : 3 For God the LORD, enthroned in state, Is, with unrivall'd glory, great ; Whom gods the Heathen falsely call, Her secret wealth at his command; Subjected to his empire lies. By the same sovereign right is his; That form'd and fix'd the solid land. And bow with adoration there; Before the LORD, our Maker, fall. His flock and pasture-sheep are we: 1 SING to the LORD a new-made song; Her common patron's praise resound: Who us has with salvation crown'd: To heathen lands his fame rehearse, His wonders to the universe. Above all other deities; He only rules who made the skies: Glory and strength his throne surround. Ascribe due honor to his Name, Which he, and he alone can claim: 5* |