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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
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PSAL VI. To the chief Musician on Neginoth upon Sheminith, a Psalm of David.
Lord, in thy wrath rebuke me not Nor in thy hot wrath chasten me, verse 2 Lord pity me for I am weak, Lord heal me, for my bones vexed be verse 3 Also my soul is vexed sore: How long, Lord, wilt thou me forsake? verse 4 Return, O Lord, my soul release▪ O save for thy mercies sake.
LOrd, in thy wrath rebuke me not Nor in thy hot wrath chasten me, verse 2 Lord pitty me for I am weak, Lord heal me, for my bones vex'd be verse 3 Also my soul is vexed sore: How long, Lord, wilt thou me forsake? verse 4 Return, O Lord, my soul release▪ O save for thy mercies sake.
verse 5 In death no memory is of thee, And who shall praise thee in the grave? verse 6 I faint with groans: all night my bed Swims: I with tears my couch washed have. verse 7 Mine eye with grief is dim and old Because of all mine enemies. verse 8 But now depart away from me, All ye that work iniquities:
verse 5 In death no mem'ry is of thee, And who shall praise thee in the grave? verse 6 I faint with groans: all night my bed Swims: I with tears my couch wash'd have. verse 7 Mine eye with grief is dim and old Because of all mine enemies. verse 8 But now depart away from me, All ye that work iniquites: