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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.
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.
verse 11 Cast me not out from thee before▪ Nor from me take thy spirit away. verse 12 Me thy salvations joy restore, And me with thy free spirit stay. verse 13 Thy way transgressors teach I will, And sinners shall be turned to thee. verse 14 O God, God of my safety still, From guilt of blood deliver me:
verse 11 Cast me not out from thee before▪ Nor from me take thy spirit away. verse 12 Me thy salvations joy restore, And me with thy free spirit stay. verse 13 Thy way transgressors teach I will, And sinners shall be turn'd to thee. verse 14 O God, God of my safety still, From guilt of blood deliver me:
Thy righteousness aloud record In singing shall my tongue also. verse 15 Set open thou my lips, O Lord, And forth thy praise my mouth shall show▪ verse 16 For thou no offering dost desire, Or else I would it freely bring: Nor yet a sacrifice require, Thou takest no delight therein.
Thy righteousness aloud record In singing shall my tongue also. verse 15 Set open thou my lips, O Lord, And forth thy praise my mouth shall show▪ verse 16 For thou no offring dost desire, Or else I would it freely bring: Nor yet a sacrifice require, Thou takest no delight therein.
verse 17 Bu• unto God the sacrifice Well pleasing is a broken sprite: O God thou n•v•r wilt despise The heart that's broken and contrite. verse 18 O do thou good to Zion hill In thy good pleasure bounteously: And of Jerusalem up still Do thou the walls repair on high.