2 19 In vision to thy holy One, A strong one laid; out of the folk 20 Ev'n David, I have found him out And, with my holy oil, my king 21 With whom my hand shall 'stablish'd be mine arm shall make him strong. 22 On him the foe shall not exact, nor son of mischief wrong, 23 I will beat down before his face I will them greatly plague, who do 24 My mercy and my faithfulness with him yet still shall be ; And in my name his horn and pow'r 25 His hand and pow'r shall reach afar, And his right hand established 26 Thou art my Father, he shall cry, And he shall say, thou art the Rock 27 I'll make him my first-born more high 28 My love I'll ever keep for him, my cov'nant fast shall stand." 29 His seed I by my pow'r will make for ever to endure; And, as the days of heav'n, his throne shall stable be and sure. 30 But if his children shall forsake And in my judgments shall not walk, 31 If they my laws break, and do not 32 I'll visit then their faults with rods, their sins with chastisements. 33 Yet I'll not take my love from him, nor false my promise make. 34 My cov❜nant I'll not break, nor change, what with my mouth I spake. 35 Once by my holiness I sware, to David I'll not lie : 36 His seed and throne shall as the sun, before me last for aye. 37 It, like the moon, shall ever be And like to that which in the heav'n 38 But thou, displeased, hast cast off, 39 Thou hast thy servant's covenant made void, and quite cast by ; Thou hast profan'd his crown, while it cast on the ground doth lie. 40 Thou all his hedges hast broke down, his strong holds down hast torn. 41 He to all passers-by a spoil, to neighbours is a scorn. 42 Thou hast set up his foes' right hand, mad'st all his en'mies glad : 43 Turn'd his sword's edge, and him to stand in battle hast not made. 44 His glory thou hast made to cease, his throne to ground down cast: 45 Shorten'd his days of youth, and him with shame thou cover'd hast, 46 How long, Lord, wilt thou hide thyself And shall thine indignation 47 Remember, Lord, how short a time 50 Mind, Lord, thy servant's sad reproach; how I in bosom bear The scornings of the people all, 51 Wherewith thy raging enemies 52 All blessings to the Lord our God let be ascribed then; For evermore so let it be. Amen, yea, and amen. PSALM XC. A prayer of MOSES, the man of God. This Psalm was composed by Moses, the man of God, some time after God had sentenced the Hebrews to wandering and death in the wilderness; Num. xiv. In it, (1) Moses comforts himself, and his people, with the eternal and unchangeable duration of God himself, and their interest in him; ver. 1, 2. (2) He humbles himself and his people with the consideration of human frailty; ver. 3-6. (3) He submits himself and his people to the righteous sentence of God passed upon them; ver. 7-11. (4) By prayer he commits himself and his people to their gracious and merciful God: and requests the sanctified use of their awful chastisements; the averting of divine wrath, the bestowal of true comforts and joys; the returns of his favour, and the progress of his work of mercy among their children; ver. 12-17. Let me sing this as the tenant of an hour, who hath none assurance of his present life: Sing it as resigned to my lot on earth, however afflicted; as active in preparation for death; and committing myself and family to the God of truth as our Redeemer, our God, and our everlasting ALL. ORD thou hast been our dwelling-place in generations all. 2 Before thou ever hadst brought forth the mountains great or small: Fre ever thou hadst form'd the earth, and all the world abroad, Ev'n thou from everlasting art to everlasting God. 3 Thou dost unto destruction man that is mortal turn : And unto them thou say'st again, 4 Because a thousand years appear 6 At morn it flourishes and grows, 8 Our sins, thou, and iniquities, And sett'st our secret faults before 9 For in thine anger all our days. And as a tale that hath been told, so we our years do spend. 10 Threescore and ten years do sum up our days and years, we see : Or, if by reason of more strength,. in some fourscore they be : Yet doth the strength of such old men but grief and labour prove; For it is soon cut off, and we fly hence, and soon remove. 11 Who knows the power of thy wrath? according to thy fear, 12 So is thy wrath: Lord, teach thou us our end in mind to bear; |