From the cxxxi. Psalm of David. - 1 LORD, for ever at thy side Let my place and portion be L Strip me of the robe of pride, gtf. L 2 Meekly may my soul receive 3 Humble as a little child, Weaned from the mother's breast, In the LORD JEHOVAH trust; ! し af 1149 From the cxxxii. Psalm of David. 1 O, WITH due rev'rence, let us all And, prostrate at his footstool fall'n, 2 Arise, O LORD, and now possess Be that, not only with thy ark, Fiel 449 3 Clothe thou thy priests with righteousness, Make thou thy saints rejoice; And, for thy servant David's sake, Hear thy anointed's voice. 4 Fair Sion does, in God's esteem, 5 Her store th' Almighty will increase, Her saints shall shout for joy, her priests L 45 12:46 From the cxxxiii. Psalm of David. {{ 1 HOW vast must their advantage be, L L L 2 True love is like the precious oil, L 3 T is like refreshing dew, which does 4 For Sion is the chosen seat The promised blessing has ordain'd, From the cxxxiv. Psalm of David. 1 BLESS GOD, ye servants, that attend That in his temple's hallow'd courts 2 Within his house lift up your hands From Sion bless thy Israel, LORD, From the cxxxv. Psalm of David. 1 O PRAISE the LORD with one consent, And magnify his Name; Let all the servants of the LORD 2 Praise him all ye that in his house With those that to his outmost courts 3 For God his own peculiar choice 4 That God is great, we often have By glad experience found: And seen how he, with wondrous power, Above all gods is crown'd 5 For he, with unresisted strength, Performs his sov'reign will, In heaven and earth, and wat❜ry stores Their just returns of thanks to GOD, 7 Their sense of his unbounded love, And let all those who fear the LORD, 8 Let all with thanks his wondrous works In Sion's courts proclaim; Let them in Salem, where he dwells, PSALM 110. II. 4. From the cxxxvi. Psalm of David. 1 TO GOD, the mighty LORD, Shall never end. 2 To him, whose wondrous power 3 By his almighty hand Amazing works are wrought; 4 He spread the ocean round 5 By him the heavens display The moon and stars, by night: 6 He in our depth of woes, In peace and safety brought : 7 He does the food supply On which all creatures live: 1 WHEN we, our weary limbs to rest, Sat down by proud Euphrates' stream, We wept, with doleful thoughts oppress'd, And Sion was our mournful theme. 2 Our harps, that, when with joy we sung, Were wont their tuneful parts to bear, With silent strings neglected hung On willow trees that wither'd there. 3 O Salem, our once happy seat, 4 If I to mention thee forbear, 1 WITH my whole heart, my GoD and King, 3 Thou graciously inclin'dst thine ear, And, when my soul was press'd with fear, 4 For GOD, although enthroned on high, 5 Though I with troubles am oppress'd, Relieve my soul when most distress'd, 6 The LORD, whose mercies ever last, Jel 20/48 all1805 aldı 1 THOU, LORD, by strictest search hast known My secret thoughts are known to thee, 2 Thine eye my bed and path surveys, |