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Mr. Richard Baxter's paraphrase on the Psalms of David in metre with other hymns…
Mr. Richard Baxter's paraphrase on the Psalms of David in metre with other hymns / left fitted for the press by his own hand.
London: printed for Thomas Parkhurst, 1692
Title page typeset from the transcription.
Mr. Baxter's PARAPHRASE ON THE PSALMS. › Psalm 119 › CAPH 11.
Modern spelling is a reading aid: the words are the author’s, only the spelling is modernized. Original shows the page as printed, with the transcription marks.
82 Mine eyes do fail, while on thy word, I wait and daily say, When wilt thou comfort me, O Lord? O make no more delay.
83 Like a dried bottle in the smoke, With grief I am become; Yet do I not thy sacred word Forget to think upon.
83 Like a dry'd bottle in the smoak, With grief I am become; Yet do I not thy sacred word Forget to think upon.
84 How many are thy Servant's days? O might I live to see, That thou wilt judgment do on them, That persecutors be.
85 The proud malicious sort of men, Who do oppose thy Law, Have digged pits and laid their snares, As if they thought none saw.