6 Be thou exalted, O my God! Above the heav'ns where angels dwell PSALM 58. P. M. Warning to magistrates. 1 JY UDGES, who rule the world by laws, Will ye despise the righteous cause, While gold and greatness bribe your hand ? 2 Forgot ye then, or never knew, That God will judge the judges too ? High in the heav'ns his justice reigns ! To bind the conscience in your chains. 3 A poison’d arrow is your tongue, The arrow sharp, the poison strong, And death attends where'er it wounds; Against the pow'r of charming sounds. And crush the serpents in the dust : As empty chaff, when whirlwinds rise, Before the sweeping tempest flies, So let their names and hopes be lost. 5 The Almighty thunders from the sky, Their grandeur melts, their titles die, As hills of snow dissolve and run ; Or snails that perish in their slime, Vain births, that never see the sun. 6 Thus shall the vengeance of the Lord, Safety and joy to saints afford : And all that hear shall join and say, · Sure there's a God that rules on high, “ A God that hears his children cry, “ And will their suff'rings well repay.” PSALM 59. S. M. Complaints against invading foes. O God of heav'n, defend ; And with thy saints contend. 2 Behold! from distant shores, And desert wilds they come, Combine for blood their barb'rous force, And thro' our cities roam. 3. Beneath the silent shade, Their secret plots they lay ; Our peaceful walls by night invade; And waste the fields by day. 4 And will the God of grace, Regardless of our pain, Permit secure that impious race, To riot in their reign ? Or open force they prove : His hand their strength remove. Lest we forget their doom ; But drive them with thine angry breath, Thro' distant lands to roam. 7 Then shall our grateful voice Proclaim our guardian God; The nations round the earth rejoice, And sound the praise abroad. PSALM 60. C. M. On a day of humiliation in war. 1 LO ORD thou hast scourg'd our guilty land, Behold thy people mourn : Shall mercy ne'er return? Earth's haughty tow'rs decay; And mortals melt away. And dreads thy lifted hand ! And save the sinking lạnd. 4 Exalt the banner in the field, For those that fear thy name ; And put our foes to shame. And be their guardian God : Against thy lifted rod. Shall gain a glad renown: 'Tis God who makes the feeble stand, And treads the mighty down. PSALM 61. First Part. S. M. Safety in God. 1 WHEN overwhelm'd with grief, My heart within me dies; Helpless and far from all relief, To heav'n I lift mine eyes. 2 O lead me to the rock, That's high above my head ; And make the covert of thy wings, My shelter and my shade. For ever I'll abide : The refuge where I hide. 4 Thou givest me the lot Of those that fear thy name : I shall possess the same. Jesus is our king. Against her foes shall rest secure; For thou, O God, hast heard my vows, And brought me joyful to thy house. 2 With all thy saints I'll strive to sing The glories of my heav'nly king; Should o'er thy chosen people reign. 3 Jesus shall live for ever blest, And give his people peace and rest : His righteous sceptre, and his throne. 4 O let thy truth prepare the way, In mercy, Lord, extend his sway : inot MY Thus we'll devote our future days, PSALM 62. L. M. My rock and refuge is his throne ; In all my fears, in all my straits, My soul on his salvation waits. Pour out your hearts before his face : God is our all-sufficient aid. The baser sort are vanity; Light as a puff of empty air. Nor set your hearts on glitt'ring dust ; And not believe what God has spoke ? 5 Once hath his awful voice declar'd, Once and again my ears have heard, 6. He must be fear'd and trusted too." 6 For sov’reign pow'r reigns not alone, Grace is a partner of the throne : The morning of a Lord's day. I haste to seek thy face ; Without thy cheering grace. |