J 4 Thine enemies by thousands roar An high renown was fairly won, 7 Thine holy place, with fiery flame, They leave, where ever they advance. 9 We fee no more our wonted signs; Who works falvation in the earth; 13 Thou 13 Thou didst by ftrength divide the fea, And crush the dragons in the flood: 14 Leviathan was flain by thee, And on the fowls bestow'd for food. 15 Thou didst the mighty Jordan cleave, And to her fountains drive her flood; The waters did their channels leave, And, rear'd aloft, like walls they stood. 16 The day is thine, and thine the night; Thou haft prepar'd the light and fun; Thou mad'ft the moon to rule by night; Thou bad'ft the stars their circles run. 17 Lord, thou haft all the borders fet Of heav'n and earth, from end to end: Thy Turtle-dove, my God, to them: 20 But for thy covenant appear, And cheer us with thy dawning day: For, lo, thy dark, benighted lands, Which ly in death's moft difmal fhade, Are full of cruel, bloody bands, Who ev'ry-where deftruction spread. 21 0, when thy poor, oppreffed, mourn, And fly to thee, the Lord their God, Afhamed let not them return; But let them fing thy praise abroad. U 22 Arife, 22 Arife, O'God, and vindicate' The cause which thou haft made thine own: See how the foolish people hate, And counteract thy ways each one! Of those who rufh upon thy fword: PARALLEL to Pfal. ci. and others quoted in the margin, and fpoken all in one perfon, is evidently fpoken by the Lord the Meffiah, as appears from ver. 3. The earth and all the inhabitants thereof are diffolved: I bear up the pillars of it. Selah.' Who dares fay this, but he who upholdeth all things by the word of his power? Behold, THE SON, the Heir of all, To ev'ry Son of man; gy TO thee, O God, our harps we tune, Fo, lo, thy name appearing foon, While we are musing ev'ry one, 2 When I the kingdom fhall receive, 3 The world, to wild confufion gone, But I its pillars bear alone, 4 I to the foolish people faid, 6 5 Lift not your horn on high, nor breathe 7 But God is judge; he puts down one, 8 And from the hand of God alone. Each man must take his cup: The wicked drink the blood-red wine. Of his unmingled wrath; Unto eternal death. 9 But I for ever will declare, And fing of Jacob's God; Whilft all my faints with me fhall share, 30 All horns of wickednefs I'll wrench, SIMILAR in fubject, fpirit, and expreffion, to Pfalm xlvi. xlviii. &c. Who was, and is, and is to come, But they with him, above the fkies, STRIKE ev'ry moft barmonious firing, While you announce the Lord our King, 3 There he affail'd his enemies, And brake their marshall'd lines; The arrows, with the bended bows, The fhield, the fword, the fpear, He dash'd to pieces with his blows, And finish'd there the war. 4 More glorious thou than hills of prey, More excellent and fair! 5 The ftout of heart did melt away, They fleep their fleep, and waken not; 6 At thy rebuke, upon the fpot, When |