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II 5 Hatodiku.
3 4 Regard the + weak and fatherless ;
Despatch the poor man's cause; And 5 raise the man in deep distress
Byó just and equal laws. 4. Defend the poor and desolate,
And rescue from the hands Of wicked men the low estate
Of him that help demands.
In darkness they walk on ;
And 6 out of order gone.
The sons of God Mosi High ; 7 But ye shall die like men, and fall
As other princes die.
This wicked earth? redress ;
The nations all possess.
I BE not thou silent now at length;
O God, hold not thy peace :
We cry and do not cease.
And 1 storm outrageously;
Exalt their heads full high.
Their plots and counsels deep ; 4 Them to ensnare they chiefly strive
5 Whom thou dost hide and keep. 4 “Come, let us cut them off," say they,
“ Till they no nation be ; That Israel's name for ever may
Be lost in memory.” 5 For they consult 6 with all their might,
And all as one in mind Themselves against thee they unite,
And in firm union bind. 5 The tents of Edom, and the brood
Of scornful Ishmael,
2 fagnariW! U.
4 Jithjag. natsu gnal
Moab, with them of Hagar's blood,
Thit in the desert dwell,
And hateful Amalec,
Whose bounds the sea doth check.
And doth confirm the knot;
To aid the sons of Lot.
That wasted all the coast;
Thou didst to Jabin's host,
They were repulsed and slain,
As dung upon the plain.
So let their princes speed ;
So let their princes bleed.
“By right now shall we seize
God's houses, and will now invade 7 Neoth Elo
7 Their stately palaces.” him bears
13 My God, oh make them as a wheel;
No quiet let them find;
Like stubble from the wind.
Which on a sudden strays,
Till all the mountains blaze ;
And with thy tempest chase ;
Lord, fill with shame their face.
Troubled and shamed for ever,
With shame, and scape it never.
Jehovah is, alone
O'er all the earth art One.
60 PSALM LXXXIV.
i How lovely are thy dwellings fair !
O Lord of Hosts, how dear The pleasant tabernacles are
Where thou dost dwell so near! 2 My soul doth long and almost die
Thy courts, O Lord, to see ; My heart and Aesh aloud do cry,
O living God, for thee.
Hath found a house of rest;
Hath built her brooding nest;
They find their safe abode;
Toward thee, my King, my God. 4 Happy who in thy house reside,
Where thee they ever praise ! 5 Happy whose strength in thee doth bide,
And in their hearts thy ways ! 6 They pass through Baca's thirsty vale,
That dry and barren ground, As through a fruitful watery dale
Where springs and showers abound. 7 They journey on from strength to strength
With joy and gladsome cheer, Till all before our God at length
In Sion do appear. 8 Lord Gud of Hosts, hear now my prayer,
O Jacob's God, give ear : 9 Thou, God, our shield, look on the face
Of thy anointed dear. 10 For one day in thy courts to be
Is better and more blest
A thousand days at best.
Had rather keep a door
With sin for evermore.
Gives grace and glory bright;
12 Lord God of Hosts that reign’st on high,
That man is truly blest
And in thee only rest.
I Thy land to favour graciously
Thou hast not, Lord, been slack;
Returned Jacob back.
That wrougni tny people woe,
Hast hid where none shall know.
And calmly didst return
From thy fierce wrath, which we had proved burning heat of Far worse than fire to burn. thy wrath.
4 God of our saving health and peace,
Turn us, and us restore ;
Toward us, and chide no more.
For ever angry thus ?
From age to age on us?
And thus again 2 revive,
By thee preserved alive ?
To us thy mercy shew;
And life in us renew.
I will go straight and hear,
And to his saints full dear;
But let them never more
To trespass as before.
Salvation is at hand,
30 To dwell within our land.
40 10 Mercy and Truth, that long were missed,
Now joyfully are met ;
And hand in hand are set.
Shall bud and blossom then;
Look down on mortal men.
50 Our land shall forth in plenty throw
Her fruits to be our food. 13 Before him Righteousness shall go, His royal harbinger :
3 Heb. : He Then 3 will he come, and not be slow; will set his steps
to the way. His footsteps cannot err.
i Thy gracious ear, O Lord, incline;
O hear me, I thee pray;
1 Heb.: I am 2 Preserve my soul ; for ? I have trod
good, loving, a Thy ways, and love the just;
doer of good & Save thou thy servant, O my God, holy things.
Who still in thee doth trust. 3 Pity me, Lord, for daily thee
I call; Oh make rejoice
I lift my soul and voice.
To pardon ; thou to all
To them that on thee call. 6 Unto my supplication, Lord,
Give ear, and to the cry
Thy hearing graciously.
Will call on thee for aid ;
Anå answer what I prayed.