Shall very joyful be; And in thy saving help rejoice 2 For thou upon him hast bestowed And thou from him didst not withhold 3 For thou art meeting him with gifts And thou dost set upon his head 4 When he requested life of thee, Thou life to him didst give; 5 In that salvation wrought by thee 6 Because that thou for evermore And with thy countenance thou hast Made him exceeding glad. 7 Because the king his confidence Upon the Lord doth lay; He through the grace of God Most High Shall not be moved away. 8 Thine hand shall all those men find out That foes are unto thee; 9 Ev'n thy right hand shall find out those Of thee that haters be. And like a fiery oven thou Shalt make them in thine ire; The Lord shall swallow them in wrath, IO Their fruit from earth thou wilt destroy, Did mischief plot and wrong. II For thou wilt make them turn their back, 12 In thine almighty strength, O Lord, Do thou exalted be; So shall we sing with joyful hearts 1 My God, my God, why hast thou me Forsaken? Why so far Art thou from helping me and from 2 All day, my God, to thee I cry, 3 But thou art holy, thou that dost Reproach of men I am, and by 6 All they that see me laugh in scorn; They nod and shake their heads at me And mocking thus do say: 7 This man did trust in God, that he Let him deliver him since he Our fathers hoped in thee; they hoped, 8 But thou art he out of the womb And thou didst them release. 4 When unto thee they sent their cry, To them deliv'rance came; Because they put their trust in thee, They were not put to shame. 5 But as for me, a worm I am, And as no man am prized; That didst me safely take; 9 And I was cast upon thy care Even from my birth till now; And since my mother bare me, Lord, L. Mason 49 Art thou from help - ing me and from My words that groan- ing are? 10 Be not far off, for grief is near And none to help is found. Bulls many compass me; strong bulls Of Bashan me surround. 14 For dogs have compassed me about, The wicked that did meet Enclosed me in their company; They pierced my hands and feet. II Their mouths they opened wide on me, 15 I all my bones may count; my foes Upon me gape did they, Ev'n like a lion ravening And roaring for his prey. Upon me look and stare. Upon my vesture lots they cast, And clothes among them share. 12 Like water I'm poured out, my bones 16 But be not far, O Lord my strength, All out of joint do part; Within me like to melted wax So melted is my heart. With haste give help to me; From sword my soul, from power of My precious life set free. 13 My strength is like a potsherd dried; 17 O from the roaring lion's mouth Together firmly cling My tongue and jaws, and to the gates Of death thou dost me bring. My life do thou defend; Yea, from the horns of unicorns An answer thou didst send. [dogs, PSALM XXII 50 DUNFERMLINE. C. M. = 84 23 Seconds 18. Then to my breth - ren I'll de clare The glo ry of Hart's Psalter thy name; In midst of the as sembly I Thy prais es will pro- claim. 18 Then to my brethren I'll declare In midst of the assembly I 19 Praise 23 All ends of earth remember shall ye the Lord, who do him fear; 24 Because the kingdom to the Lord Him glorify all ye, The seed of Jacob; fear him all That Is'rel's children be. 20 For he despised not nor abhorred The afflicted's misery; Nor from him hid his face, but heard When he to him did cry. 21 Within the congregation great My vows before them that him fear Doth appertain as his; Among the nations of the world The governor he is. 25 Earth's fat ones eat and worship shall; Shall bow to him; none of them can 26 A seed shall service do to him; 22 The meek shall eat and shall be filled; 27 Yea, they shall come and shall declare They to the Lord shall give Their praise that after him do seek; Your heart shall ever live. His truth and righteousness, I. 4 G. Neumark My God, my God, O why hast thou In my dis-tress for I My God, my God, O why hast thou 2 But still thou art the holy one, O thou in Isr'el's praise enthroned; And found their prayer for succor owned; 3 Reproached of men, by all despised, They nod, shoot out the lip and cry, 4 Thou gavest life, thou mad'st me trust |