Lay deep their plots together through each land Let us break off, say they, by strength of hand Their bonds, and cast from us, no more to wear, Their twisted cords: He, who in heaven doth dwell, Shall laugh; the Lord shall scoff them: then severe Speak to them in his wrath, and in his fell And fierce ire trouble them; but I, saith he, Anointed have my King (though ye rebel) On Sion my holy hill. A firm decree I will declare; the Lord to me hath said, Thou art my son, I have begotten thee This day; ask of me, and the grant is made; As thy possession I on thee bestow The Heathen; and as thy conquest to be sway'd, Earth's utmost bounds: them shalt thou bring full low With iron sceptre bruis'd, and them disperse If once his wrath take fire, like fuel sere. That of my life distrustfully thus say; Th' exalter of my head I count; Unto Jehovah, he full soon replied, Was the Lord. Of many millions I fear not, though encamping round about, Hast smote, ere now, On the cheek-bone, all my foes; Of men abhorr'd Hast broke the teeth. This help was from the Lord; Thy blessing on thy people flows. PSALMIV. [August 10, 1653.] ANSWER me when I call, And set at large; now spare, Now pity me, and hear my earnest prayer. Great ones, how long will ye My glory have in scorn? How long be thus forborn Still to love vanity? To love, to seek, to prize Things false and vain, and nothing else but lies? Yet know the Lord hath chose, S Chose to himself apart, The good and meek of heart; Will hear my voice, what time to him I cry. Upon your beds, each one, Of righteousness, and in Jehovah trust. Who yet will show us good? Talking like this world's brood: But, Lord, thus let me pray; On us lift up the light, Lift up the favour of thy count'nance bright. Into my heart more joy And gladness thou hast put Than when a year of glut Their stores doth over cloy, And from their plenteous grounds With vast increase their corn and wine abounds. In peace at once will I Both lay me down and sleep; For thou alone dost keep Me safe where'er I lie, As in a rocky cell Thou, Lord alone, in safety mak'st me dwell. PSALM V. [August 12, 1653] JEHOVAH! to my words give ear, My meditation weigh; The voice of my complaining hear, My King and God; for unto thee I pray Jehovah! thou my early voice Will rank my prayers, and watch till thou appear. In wickedness delight; Fools or mad-men stand not within thy sight. Thou hat'st: and them unbless'd Thy numerous mercies, go Lead me, because of those Set thy ways right before, where my step goes. No word is firm or sooth: Their inside, troubles miserable; An open grave their throat, their tongue they smooth. God! find them guilty, let them fall By their own counsels quell'd; Still on; for against thee they have rebell'd. To bless the just man still; Him with thy lasting favour and good will. PSALM VI [August 13, 1653.j LORD, in thine anger do not reprehend me, Pity me, Lord, for I am much deject, And very weak and faint; heal and amend me ; And thou, O Lord! how long? Turn, Lord, restore My soul; O save me for thy goodness' sake! Who in the grave can celebrate thy praise? Depart from me; for the voice of my weeping prayer, My supplication with acceptance fair The Lord will own, and have me in his keeping. With much confusion; then, grown red with shame, They shall return in haste the way they came, And in a moment shall be quite abash'd. |