17 According to his righteoufnefs the Lord I'll magnify; And will fing praise unto the name H PSALM VIII. OW excellent in all the earth, Lord, our Lord, is thy name! Who haft thy glory far advanc'd above the starry frame. [mouths 2 From infants and from fucklings thou dideft ftrength' ordain, For thy foes caufe, that fo thou might'ft th' avenging foe restrain. 3 When I look up unto the heav'ns, which thine own fingers fram'd, Unto the moon, and to the stars, which were by thee ordain'd: Then fay I, What is man, that he rememb'red is by thee? 4 Or what the son of man, that thou fo kind to him should'st be? 5 For thou a little lower haft him than the angels made, With glory and with dignity, thou crowned haft his head.. 15 6 Of thy hand-works thou mad'ft him lord; all under's feet didft lay: 7 All sheep and oxen; yea, and beafts that in the fields do stray: 8 Fowls of the air, fish of the sea, all that pafs through the fame. 9 How excellent in all the earth, Lord, our Lord, is thy name 'L PSALM IX. Ord,thee I'll praise with all my heart, thy wonders all proclaim. 2 In thee, most High, I'll greatly joy, and fing unto thy name. 3 When back my foes were turn'd, they fell and perish'd at thy fight. [caufe; 4 For thou maintain'dft my right and on throne fatt'st judging right. 5 The heathen thou rebuked haft, the wicked overthrown, Thou haft put out their names that they may never more be known. 6 O en'my! now deftructions have an end perpetual : Thou cities raz'd, perifh'd with them is their memorial. 7 God fhall endure for ay, he doth 9 God alfo will a refuge be 10 And they that know thy name, in thee their confidence will place; For thou haft not forfaken them that truly feek thy face. 11 O fing ye praifes to the Lord, that dwells in Zion-hill; And all the nations among his deeds record ye ftill. 12 When he inquireth after blood: he then rememb'reth them; The humble folk he not forgets, that call upon his name. 13 Lord, pity me, behold the grief which I from foes fuftain, Ev'n thou, who from the gates of death doft raise me up again: 14 That I, in Zion's daughters gates may all thy praise advance: And And that I may rejoice always in thy deliverance. 15 The heathen are funk in the pit, which they themfelves prepar'd: And in the net which they have hid, their own feet faft are fnar'd. 16 The Lord is by the judgment known which he himself hath wrought: The finners' hands do make the fnares, wherewith themselves are caught. 17 They, who are wicked, into hell fhall each one turned be; And all the nations that forget to feek the Lord moft High. 18 For they that needy are, fhall not forgotten be alway; The expectation of the poor fhall not be loft for ay. 19 Arife, Lord, let not man prevail; judge heathens in thy fight. 20 That they may know themselves but: the nations, Lord, affright. [men, PSALM X. Wherefore is it, that thou, O Lord, doft ftand from us afar? And wherefore hideft thou thyself, when times fo troublous are? 2 The wicked in his loftiness doth perfecute the poor: 3 In these devices they have fram'd, let them be taken fure. The wicked of his heart's defire doth talk with boasting great; He bleffeth him that's covetous, whom yet the Lord doth hate. 4 The wicked, through his pride of face on God he doth not call; And, in the counsels of his heart, the Lord is not at all. 5 His ways they always grievous are; 6 Within his heart he thus hath faid, And no adversity at all fhall ever come to me. 7 His mouth with curfing, fraud, deceit, is fill'd abundantly : And underneath his tongue there is mischief and vanity. |