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12 Why haft thou laid her Hedges low,
And broken down her Fence, That all may pluck her, as they go,
With rudest violence ? 13 The tusked Boar out of the Wood
Up turns it by the roots, Wild beasts there brouze and make their food
Her grapes and tender Sboots. 14 Return now, God of Hosts, look down
From Heav'ri, thy Seat divine,
And visit this thy Vine.
Hath set, and planted long,
Thou hast made firm and Arong,
And cut with axes down,
At thy rebuke and frown.
Let thy good hand be laid,
Strong for thy self haft made.
To ways of fon and Shame, Quick’n us thou, then gladly we
Shall call upon thy Name. 19 Return us, and thy grace divine
Lord God of Hofts vouche, e
Cause thou thy face on us to thine,
And then we shall be safe.
God our strength ling loud, and clear,
Sing loud to God our King, To Jacob's God, that all may bear
Loud acclamations ringe
The Timbrel hither bring,
And harp with pleasant string.
With Trumpets lofty Sound,
Our solemn Feat comes round. 4. This was a Statute gio'n of old
For Israel to observe,
From whence they might not swerve. s This he a Testimony ordain'd
In Joseph, not to change,
The Tongue I heard was strange.
I set his shoulder free:
His hands from pots, and mirie Soyle,
Deliver'd were by me. 7 When trouble did thee Coke aftail,
On me then didst thou call, And I to free thee did not fail,
And led thee out of thrall. I answer'd thee in * Thunder deep * Be Sether
With clouds encompass’d round; ragnaman I try'd thee at the water fleep
Of Meriba renown'd.
I testifie to thee,
If thou wilt list to me,
No alien God shall be,
In Honour bend thy knee.
Thee out of Ægypt Land,
Will grant thy full demand.
Nor hearken to my voice;
Mislik'd me for his choice.
And to their wandring mind ;
Their own devices blinde
13 O that my People would be wise;
To serve me all their days, And o chat Israel would advise
To walk my righteous ways.
That now so proudly rise,
That are their enemies.
To bow to him and bend,
Their time thould have no end.
with Flow'r of finest wheat, And satisfie them from the rock
With Honey for their meat.
Gode in the great * allembly hands
and States, ¡Among the Gods, † on both his hands † Bekerev.
He judges and debates, 2 How long will ye * pervert the right *Tish phet With * judgment false and wrong,
fnavelo Favouring the wicked by your mighty
Who thence grow bold and frong.
3 * Regard the * weak and fatherless * Shiphtu-dal,
* Dispatch the * poor man's cause, And t raise the man in deep distress Byt just and equal Laws.
t Haizdiku. 4 Defend the poor and defolate,
And rescue from the hands Of wicked men the low estate
Of him that help demands.
In darkness they walk on,
* Jimmotu, 6 I said that ye were Gods, yea all
The Sons of God most high, 7. But ye shall die like men, and fall
As Other Princes die.
This wicked earth * redress,
The Nations all poffefs.
E not thou silent now at length,
O God hold not thy peace, Sit got thou still O God of firength,
We cry, and do not cease.