Three Voices. Bafs, Tenor, Contra tenor. 5. He fhall receive the bleffing from the LORD and righteoufnefs from the GOD of his falvation. 6. This is the generation of them that seek him even of them that seek thy face, O Jacob. 7. Lift up your heads, O ye gates, and be ye lift up, ye everlasting doors: and the King of glory fhall come in. 8. Who is the King of glory? it is the LORD ftrong and mighty: even the LORD mighty in battle. 9. Lift up your heads, &c. 10. Who is, &c. I. PS AL. CXVII. Praise the LORD, all ye heathen: praise him, all ye nations. 2. For his merciful kindness is ever more and more towards us: and the truth of the LORD endureth for ever. Praise the LORD. P PSAL. CIV. Raife the LORD, O my foul: O LORD my GOD, thou art become exceeding glorious, thou art cloathed with majesty and honour. 2. Thou deckest thy felf with light, as it were with a garment: and fpreadeft out the heavens like a curtain. 3. Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters: and maketh the clouds his chariot, and walketh upon the wings of the wind. 5. He laid the foundations of the earth: that it never fhould move at any time. 24. O LORD, how manifold are thy works? in wisdom haft thou made them all, the earth is full of thy riches. 31. The glorious Majefty of the LORD fhall endure for ever: the LORD fhall rejoice in his works. Hallelujah. Compofed and performed upon the Anniversary of 2 Anne's Acceffion to the Throne. 14. TH falvation. PSAL. CXVIII. HE LORD is my strength and Four Voices: Bafs, Tenor, Contra tenor, 15. The voice of joy and health is in the dwellings of the righteous: the right Treble. hand of the LORD bringeth mighty things to pass. 24. This is the day which the LORD hath made: we will rejoice and be glad in it. D 25. Help Solo. 25. Help me now, LORD: O LORD, fend us now profperity. 26. Bleffed be he that cometh in the Name of the LORD: we have wifhed you good luck, ye that are of the house of the LORD.HOCK wb... 29. O give thanks unto the LORD, for he is gracious and his mercy endureth for ever. Treble. I. Solo. Bafs. PSAL. XL. Waited patiently for the LORD, and he inclined unto me and heard my calling. And he hath put a new fong in my mouth: even a thanksgiving unto our Gop. 4. Many fhall fee it, and fear; and thall put their truft in the LORD. TH PSAL. XCIX. HE LORD is King, be the people never fo impatient: he fitteth between the Cherubims, be the earth never fo unquiet. 2. The LORD is great in Sion: and high above all people. 3. They fhall give thanks unto thy Name : which is great, wonderful and holy. 5. O magnify the LORD our GoD: and fall down before his footftool, for he is holy. Hallelujah. 1. O Ps ÁL. CXXXIX. LORD, thou haft searched me out, and known me: thou knoweft my down-fitting and mine up-rifing, thou fil understandeft my thoughts long before. 2. Thou art about my path, and about my bed: and fpieft out all my ways. 3. For lo, there is not a word in my tongue: but thou, O LORD, knoweft it altogeither: 6. Whither fhall I go then from thy Spirit or whither fhall I go then from thy prefence? 7. If I climb up into heaven, thou art there: If I go down to hell, thou art there also. 8. If I take the wings of the morning: and remain in the uttermoft parts of the fea. 9. Even there also fhall thy hand lead me: and thy right hand shall hold me. 17. How dear are thy counfels unto me, O GOD: O how great is the fum of them! 18. If I tell them, they are more in number than the fand: when I awake up, I am prefent with thee. Three Voices. Bafs, Tenors Contra tenor Tro Voices. Bafs, Contra tenor. 23. Try me, O GOD, and feek the ground of my heart: prove me, and examine my thoughts. 24. Look well if there be any way of wickedness in me and lead me in the way everlasting. I. PSAL. LXV. HOU, O GOD, art praised in Sion and unto thee fhall the vow be performed in Jerufalem. b. 2. Thou that heareft the prayer: unto thee fhall all flesh come. 3. My misdeeds prevail against me: O be thou merciful unto our fins. PSAL. lxxix. 9. Help us, O GOD of our falvation, for the glory of thy Name: O deliver us, and be merciful unto our fins for thy Names fake. PSAL, Ixxx. 7. Turn us again, thou Gop of hofts: fhew the light of thy countenance, and we shall be whole. I By |