of my foes that urge like fire; So th' assemblies of each Nation Judge me Lord, be judge in this power that do amiss. But the just establish fast, God is a juft Judge and severe, His sword he whets, his bow hath bended (His arrows purposely made he He dig'd'a pit, and delv'd it deep, Then will I Jehovah's praise Psal. VIII. Aug. 14. 1653. Jehova our Lord! how wondrous great And glorious is thy Name through all the earths. So as above the Heav'ns thy praise to set Out of the tender mouths of latest breathe NS Out of the mouths of Babes and Sucklings thor Hast founded Atrength because of all thy focs, To stint th' enemy, and flack ch'avengers brow, That bends his rage thy providence to oppose. When I behold thy Heav'ns, thy Fingers art, The Moon and Stars which thou fo bright haft set, In the pure firmament, then saith my heart, what is man that thou remembrest yet, And think'st upon him; or-of man begot, That him thou visit'ft, and of him art found; Scarce to be less than Gods, thou mad'ft his lot, With honour and with state thou haft him crown'd. O’er the works of thy hand thou mad't him Lord, Thou hast put all under his Lordly feet, All flocks, and herds, by thy commanding word, All beasts that in the field or forrest meet. Fowl of the Heav'ns, and Fill that through the wet Sea paths in toals do slide, and know no dearth. o Jehovah our Lord how wondrous great And glorious is thy name through all the Earth. April. 1648. J. M. Nine of the Psalms done into Metre, where in all, but what is in a different Charater, are the very words of the Text, transated from the Original. PSAL. LXXX. Hou Shepherd that doft Israel keep Give ear in time of need, Thy loved Joseph's seed, Between their wings out-Spread And on our foes thy dread. And in Manasse's sight, To save us by thy might. TO * O God vouchsafe; And then we shall be safe. How long wilt thou declare * Gnorera. * Shalifa. Thy *smooking wrath, and angry vow * Graflanta. Against thy Peoples prayer. s Thou feedst them with the bread of tears, Their bread with tears they eat, Wherewith their cheeks, are met. To every neighbour foe, # Jilgnage 7 Return us, and thy grace divine, O God of Hofts vonchsafe, And then we shall be safe. Thy free love made it thine, To plant this lovely Vine. And root it deep and fast, That it began to grow apace, And fill'd the Land at laft.! 1o.With her green shade that cover'd all, The Hills were over. Spread, Her Bows as high as Cenars tall Advanc'd their lofty head. 11 Her branches on the western fide Down to the Sea the sent, And upward to that River wide other branches weni. |