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The psalms hymns and spiritual songs, of the Old and New-Testament
The psalms hymns and spiritual songs, of the Old and New-Testament: faithfully translated into English metre. ; For the use, edification and comfort of the saints in public and private: especially in New-England. ; [Eight lines of Scripture references and texts]The psalms hymns and spiritual songs, of the Old and New-Testament: faithfully translated into English metre. ; For the use, edification and comfort of the saints in publick and private: especially in New-England. ; [Eight lines of Scripture references and texts]
Boston: printed by B. Green for Michael Perry, 1698
Title page typeset from the transcription.
Book of psalms 5 › Psalm 109: PSAL. CIX. To the chief Musician, a Psalm of David
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.
(3) verse 17 As he did cursing love, so let the same unto him come: As he did not in blessing joy, so be it far him from. verse 18 With cursing like a robe, as he him clothed: so let it go Into his bowels water like, like oil his bones into.
(3) verse 17 As he did cursing love, so let the same unto him come: As he did not in blessing joy, so be it far him from. verse 18 With cursing like a robe, as he him cloath'd: so let it go Into his bowels water like, like oyl his bones into.
verse 19 Like as a garment let it be to him, him to array: And to a girdle wherewith he may gird himself alway. verse 20 Thus let mine adversaries be rewarded from the Lord. Thus them reward, against my soul that speak an evil word.
(4) verse 21 But thou Jehovah Lord do well for thy Names sake with me: Because that good thy mercy is, O do thou set me free. verse 22 For poor and needy I, my heart in me is wounded too. verse 23 Like falling shade I pass, I'm tossed as locust to and fro.
(4) verse 21 But thou Jehovah Lord do well for thy Names sake with me: Because that good thy mercy is, O do thou set me free. verse 22 For poor and needy I, my heart in me is wounded too. verse 23 Like falling shade I pass, I'm tost as locust to and fro.