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Thy rod shall crush thy foes with ease,
“As potters' earthen work is broke.”

PSALM 2. Third Part. L. M.
God the Holy Ghost invites and warns persecutors and

"NOW,” saith the spirit of the Lord,

“To those who sit on earthly thrones;
Rejoice with trembling at his word,
"And at his feet submit your crowns.
2 « With faith and love address the Son,
" Lest he grow angry, and ye die;
“ His wrath will burn to worlds unknown,
“If ye provoke his jealousy.
3 “His frowns shall drive you quick to hell,
“For he is God, and ye but dust;
"Happy the souls that know him well,
"And make his grace their only trust.”
PSALM 3. First Part. L. M.

A Morning Psalm.
O LORD, how many are my foes,

In this weak state of Aesh and blood!
My peace they daily discompose,
But my defence and hope is God.
2 Tir'd with the burdens of the day,

To thee I rais'd an evening cry;
Thou heard'st when I began to pray,

And thine almighty help was nigh.
3 Supported by thy heavenly aid,

I laid me down and slept secure;
Not death should make my heart afraid,

Tho' I should wake and rise no more.
4 But God sustain'd me all the night :
Salvation doth to God belong :

He rais'd my head to see the light,
And makes his praise my morning song.

PSALM 3. Second Part. C. M.

God our defence from Sin and Satan. 1

My God, the tempter would persuade, And all my swelling sins appear

Too big to be forgiven. 2 But thou, my righteousness and strength,

Shalt on the tempter tread ;
Shalt silence all my threat’ning guilt;

And raise my drooping head. 3 I cry'd, and from his holy hill

He bow'd a list’ning ear ;
I callid my Father, and my God,

And he subdu'd my fear.
4. He shed soft slumbers on mine eyes,

In spite of all my foes;
I'woke, and wonder'd at the grace

That guarded my repose.
5. What, tho' the hosts of death and hell

All arm'd against me stood ; Terrors no more shall shake


soul ; My refuge is my

God. 6 Arise, O Lord, fulfil thy grace,

While I thy glory sing: For Christ hath broke the serpent's teetli,

And death has lost his sting. 7 Salvation to the Lord belongs,

His arm alone can save; Blessings attend thy people here,

And reach beyond the grave.

PSALM 4. First Part. L. M.

God our portion and Christ our hope.

GOD of grace and righteousness,
Hear and attend when

I complain ;
Thou hast enlarg'd me in distress,

Bow down a gracious ear again. 2 Ye sons of men, in vain ye try

To turn my glory into shame;
How long will scoffers love to lie,

And dare reproach my Saviour's name ! 3 Know that the Lord divides his saints

From all the tribes of men beside :
He hears the cry of penitents,

For the dear sake of Christ that dy'd. 4 When our obedient hands have done

A thousand works of righteousness,
We put our trust in Christ alone,

And glory in his pard'ning grace. 5 Let the unthinking many say,

“ Who will bestow some earthly good ?” But, Lord, thy light and love we pray ;

Our souls desire this heavenly food.
6 Then shall my cheerful pow’rs rejoice

At grace and favours so divine,
Nor will I change my happy choice,
For all their corn, and all their wine,
PSALM 4. Second Part. C. M.

An Evening Psalın.
ORD, thou wilt hear me when I pray ;

I am for ever thine:
I fear before thee all the day,

Nor would I dare to sin.
2 And while I rest my weary head,
From cares and bus'ness free,

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'Tis sweet conversing on my bed

With my own heart and thee. 3 I pay this evening sacrifice;

And when my work is done,
Great God! my faith and hope relies
Upon thy grace

alone, 4 Thus, with my thoughts compos’d to peace,

I'll give mine eyes to sleep ;
Thy hand in safety keeps my days,
And will my slumbers keep.

PSALM 5. C. M.

For the Lord's Day Morning. 1 LMD, in the morning thou shalt hear

My voice ascending high ; To thee will I direct my prayer,

To thee lift up mine eye ; 2 Up to the hills where Christ is gone,

To plead for all his saints, Presenting at his Father's throne

Our songs and our complaints. 3 Thou art a God before whose sight

The wicked shall not stand ; Sinners shall ne'er be thy delight,

Nor dwell at thy right hand. 4 But to thy house will I resort,

To taste thy mercies there : I will frequent thy holy court,

And worship in thy fear. 5 Oh may thy spirit guide my feet

In ways of righteousness ! Make every path of duty straight,

And plain before my face. 6 My watchful enemies combine

To tempt my feet astray ;

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They flatter with a base design

To make my soul their prey.
7 Lord, crush the serpent in the dust,

And all his plots destroy ;
While those that in thy mercy trust

For ever shout for
8 The men that love and fear thy name

Shall see their hopes fulfill'd;
The mighty God will compass them
With favour as a shield.

PSALM 6. C. M.

Complaint in Sickness.
IN anger, Lord, rebuke me not,

Withdraw the dreadful storm ;
Nor let thy fury grow so hot,

Against a feeble worm.
2 My soul's bow'd down with heavy cares,

My flesh with pain opprest;
My couch is witness to my tears,

My tears forbid my rest.
3 Sorrow and pain wear out my days ;

I waste the night with cries,
Counting the minutes as they pass,

'Till the slow morning rise.
4 Shall I be still afflicted more?

Mine eyes consum’d with grief?
How long, my God, how long before

Thy hand afford relief?
5 He hears when dust and ashes speak,

He pities all our groans ;
He saves us for our Saviour's sake,

And heals our broken bones.
6 The virtue of his sovoreign word

Restores our fainting breath;

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