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To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David to bring to Remembrance

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PLXX (1742) First Line: O God, to rescue me Lyrics: 1 O God to rescue me; Lord to mine help make haste, 2 Who seek my soul asham'd let be, And let them be abash'd, 3 Turn'd back be they ha, ha, that say, Their shame for to requite. 4 Let those that seek thee all Be glad and joy in thee; Who love thy health, say still they shall God magnified be. 5 But poor and needy I Haste God to me, I pray. Thou art my help and liberty, O God do not delay. Scripture: Psalm 70 Languages: English

To the chief Musician upon Jonath, Elem, Rechokim, Michtam of David, when the Philistines took him in Gath

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PLVI (1742) First Line: O God upon me mercy have Lyrics: 1 O God upon me mercy have, For man would swallow me: He fights against me all the day, Oppress me sore doth he. 2 Throughout the day mine enemies To swallow me devise; Who fight against me, O most high, They many are likewise. 3 I'll put my trust in thee always, When as I am afraid, And I in God his word will praise, In God my trust is staid. 4 For nothing be afraid I will That flesh can do to me. 5 All day they wrest my words for ill: 'Gainst me their thoughts all be. 6 Themselves together they combine, Themselves they closely hide: Because they watch'd this soul of mine, Into my steps they pry'd. 7 What shall they thus escape away By their unrighteousness? O God in wrath without delay, The people down depress. 8 Of all my wandrings to and fro Thou hast the reck'ning took: My tears thy bottle put into, Are they not in thy book? 9 Then shall my enemies turn back, When I do cry to thee: This I know in assured wise That God will be for me. 10 In God I'll praise the word, the word Praise in the Lord I will. 11 In God I'll trust, nor be afraid What man can do me ill. 12 O God upon me are thy vows; I'll render praise to thee. 13 Because that thou my soul from death Hast set at liberty. And wilt not thou also my feet From falling set them free? That I 'fore God may walk i'th'light Of them that living be. Scripture: Psalm 56 Languages: English

To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PLXIV (1742) First Line: O God, when I my prayer make Lyrics: 1 O God when I my prayer make, My voice then do thou hear; Also do thou preserve my life Safe from th' enemies fear. 2 From secret plots of wicked men: Hide me in secrecy, From th' insurrection of all them That work iniquity. 3 Who have their tongue so sharply whet As if it were a sword, And bend their bows to shoot their shafts A very bitter word. 4 That they in secrecy may shoot The perfect man to hit; They suddenly do shoot at him, Nor are afraid of it. 5 Themselves they in a matter ill Encourage, how they may Lay snares in secret; 'tis their talk Who shall them see; they say. 6 They do search out iniquity, A search exact they keep; The inward thought of every man And heart is also deep. 7 But God shall shoot at them a shaft; Their wound be sudden shall. 8 So as they shall their own tongue make Upon themselves to fall; All that them see away shall flee, 9 All men shall fear and tell The works of God: for of his deed They shall consider well. 10 The just shall in the Lord be glad And trust in him he shall: And they that upright are in heart, In him shall glory all. Scripture: Psalm 64 Languages: English

Maschil of Asaph

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PLXXIV (1742) First Line: O God why hast thou cast us off? Lyrics: 1 O God why hast thou cast us off? Thy rage why dost thou keep For evermore thus smoaking out Against thy pasture sheep? 2 Mind thou thy church thou bought'st of old, Ev'n thy possession's rod Which thou redeem'st, this Sion's mount, Wherein thou hast abode. 3 Upon the lasting ru'nous wastes, Lift up thy feet on high: All that the foe hath ev'lly done Within thy sanct'ary. 4 Within the congregations Wherein the people met, Thine en'mies roar: their ensigns they For tokens have up set. 5 The man that axes on thick trees Did lift up, had renown. 6 But now the ax and mauls at once They beat its carv'd works down. 7 They fired have thy sanct'ary, Thy name it's dwelling place. By casting down unto the ground, They do profanely rase. [2] 8 Let us together them destroy, Thus in their heart they said, God's synagogues throughout the land All in the flames they laid. 9 Our signs we see not, there's no more A prophet us among: Nor with us any to be found, That understands how long. 10 How long yet shall th' oppressing foe O mighty God, defame? Thine enemy for evermore, Shall he blaspheme thy name? 11 Why dost thou hold thine hand? pluck from Thy bosom thy right hand. 12 God is my king of old, and works Salvation 'midst the land. 13 Thou didst by thine almighty pow'r Divide the very sea; The dragons heads didst break also, Which in the waters be. 14 The heads of the leviathan Thou into pieces break; To people that in desarts dwell For meat thou didst him make. 15 Thou clav'st the fountain and the flood Thou dry'st up floods of might 16 Thine is the day, and night is thine, Thou sun prepar'st and light. 17 Of all the borders of the earth Foundations laid'st thou fast: The summer and the winter both The same thou formed hast. [3] 18 Remember this the en'my doth Reproachfully defame, JJehovah, and the foolish folk Blasphemed have thy name. 19 O do not to the multitude Thy turtles soul give o'er: For ever do not thou forget Th' assembly of thy poor. 20 Unto thy cov'nant have respect: For where dark places be Throughout the earth they filled are With feats of cruelty. 21 O never let th' oppressed one Return away with shame. O let the poor and needy one Give praise unto thy name. 22 Arise O God, plead thine own cause Have thou in memory, How day by day the foolish man With scorn reproaches thee. 23 Thine en'mies voice forget not thou The tumult loud of those Contin'ally ascends on high That rise thee to oppose. Scripture: Psalm 74 Languages: English

A Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PCXLIV (1742) First Line: O let Jehovah blessed be Lyrics: 1 O let Jehovah blessed be, Who is my rock of might; Who doth instruct my hands to war, My fingers teach to fight. 2 My goodness, fortress, my high tow'r And who doth set me free: My shield, my trust: who doth subdue My people under me. 3 Lord what is earthly man that thou Dost knowledge of him take; Or son of wretched man that thou Account of him dost make. 4 Man's like to vanity: his days Pass like a made away. 5 Lord bow the heav'ns, come down and touch The mounts, and smoke shall they. 6 Cast lightning forth and scatter them; Thy shafts moot, them distress. 7 Thine hand O send thou from above, And work for me release: From waters great, and from the hand Of strangers sons me free. 8 Whose mouth speaks lies, their right hand is Right hand of falsity. [2] 9 O God new songs I'll sing to thee Upon the psaltery, And on ten stringed instrument To thee sing praise will I. 10 It's he alone who unto kings Salvation will afford: Who doth his servant David keep Free from the hurtful sword 11 Rid and free me from strange sons hand Whose mouth speaks vanity: And their right hand a right hand is Of lying falsity, 12 That like as plants which are grown up In youth may be our sons; Our daughters polished may be Like palace corner stones. 13 Our garners full affording store Of ey'ry fort of meats: Our cattle bringing thousands forth, Ten thousands in our streets. 14 Our oxen let be strong to work, That breaking in none be; Nor going out; that so our streets May from complaints be free. 15 O blessed shall the People be Whose state is such as this: O blessed shall the people be Whose God Jehovah is. Scripture: Psalm 144 Languages: English

To the chief Musician on Nehiloth: a Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PVa (1742) First Line: O Lord, give ear to what I say Lyrics: 1 O Lord give ear to what I say, My meditation understand. 2 My King, my God, to thee I pray, Voice of my cry do thou attend. 3 My voice the morning time within O Thou Jehovah shalt it hear: I will to thee i' th' morning time Address, and will mine eyes up rear. 4 For thou'rt a God hast no delight In sin; nor ill dwell with thee shall. 5 Fools shall not stand before thy sight, Who mischief work thou hat'st them all. 6 Thou wilt bring to destruction qutie, Them that do lying falshood prate: The man of blood and of deceit Jehovah will abominate. 7 But in thy many mercies now Enter into thy house will I: I in thy fear my self will bow Before thy house of sanctity. 8 Because of mine observing spies Lead me forth in thy righteousness: Before my face thy way likewise Do thou Jehovah strait express. 9 For in there mouth no truth they have, Their inward part iniquities; Their throat is as an open grave: Their tongue is smooth with flatteries. 10 O God make thou them wholly waste, From their own plots let them fall far; Out in their heaps of sin them cast, For they against thee rebels are. 11 Let them who trust in thee repose Rejoyce, and ever shouting be: For thou defend'st them, ye let those That love thy name be glad in thee. 12 Because Jehovah thou wilt yield A blessing to the righteous one. And wilt him crown as with a shield, With gracious acceptation. Scripture: Psalm 5 Languages: English

A Psalm of David, when he fled from the Face of Absalom his Son

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PIII (1742) First Line: O Lord, my foes how great are they? Lyrics: 1 O Lord, my foes how great are they? How many up against me stand? 2 No help is to my soul, they say, In God for him at any hand. 3 My shield and glory yet art thou, Lord, and th' up-lifter of my head: 4 I with my voice to Jah call'd, who From's holy hill me answered. Selah 5 I lay down, slept, and wake did I, For em Jehovah up did bear; 6 The folk that round against me lie, Ten thousand of them I'll not fear. 7 O Lord my God to save me rise, For all mine en'mies thou hast stroke Upon the cheek-bone; thou likewise The teeth hast of the wicked broke. 8 This and all such salvation Unto Jehovah doth pertain: Thy people specially upon Thy blessing doth and shall remain. Scripture: Psalm 3 Languages: English

Shiggaion of David, which he sung unto the Lord concerning the words of Cush the Benjamite

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PVII (1742) First Line: O Lord my God, I do repose Lyrics: 1 O Lord my God, I do repose My confidence in thee: Form all my persecuting foes Save and deliver me. 2 Lest like a renting lion he My soul in pieces tear, He tears, and to deliver me There doth not one appear. 3 O Lord, that art a God to me, If this thing done have I, And if that in my hands there be Wrongful iniquity: 4 If ill rewarded him have I With me who was at peace (Who causeless was mine enemy, Yea I did him release.) 5 My soul pursue then let my foe, Take it, yea tread to clay My life, and in the dust also Let him my honour lay: 6 Because mine en'mies rage, arise, Lord, in thy wrath up stand: Awake thou up for me likewise, Thou judgment didst command. 7 The peoples congregation so Shall round encompass thee, And for the same return do thou Unto thy place on high. 8 The Lord the peoples judge shall be; Jehovah judge thou me, After my righteousness in me, And mine integrity. [2] 9 Let cease the wicked's malice now, But the just ratify, Because, O righteous God, even thou The hearts and reins doth try. 10 For God my shield, them that are right In heart, he saved hath. 11 God that doth judge the righteous wight, God daily kindleth wrath. 12 Unless that turning he repent, His sword he sharp will whet: Already he his bow hath bent And hath it ready set. 13 Thy instruments of death for him He ready doth prepare: His arrows ready makes for them That persecutors are. 14 Behold he shall in travel be With vain iniquity: And mischief fore conceiv'd hat he But shall bring forth a lie. 15 A pit he digged hath likewise, He delved deep the same, But fall'n into the ditch he is That he himself did frame. 16 His own mischievous travel shall Upon his head turn down; His dealing violent shall fall Likewise upon his crown. 17 According to his righteousness Jehovah praise will I; And to his name a Psalm address, Who is the Lord most high. Scripture: Psalm 7 Languages: English

To the chief Musician upon Gittith. A Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PVIII (1742) First Line: O Lord our Lord, in all the earth Lyrics: 1 O Lord our Lord, in all the earth, How doth thy name excel? Who hast above the heavens set Thy Majesty to dwell! 2 Out of the mouth of sucking babes Thou fittest strength also, That thou might'st still thine enemies And self-revenging foe. 3 When as thy heavens I behold, Thy fingers work which are: The moon together with the stars, The which thou didst prepare: 4 O what is wretched man that thus In mind thou should'st him have? And what the son of man whom thou To visit dost vouchsafe? 5 For than the angels thou hast him, A little made more low; With glory thou hast crowned him, With majesty also. 6 About thy handy-works thou hast Giv'n him dominion; All things thou hast under his feet Put in subjection. 7 The sheep and oxen all of them Also the field-beast; yea 8 The fowls that in the air do fly, And fishes of the sea; Of those that pass thro' paths of seas, What thing soever else. 9 The Lord, our Lord, in all the earth, O how thy name excells! Scripture: Psalm 8 Languages: English

To the chief Musicain, A Psalm of David

Hymnal: PHSS1742 #PCXXXIX (1742) First Line: O Lord, thou dost me search and know Lyrics: 1 O Lord, thou dost me search and know, Thou know'st my sitting down, 2 My rising up, my thought also To thee far off is known. 3 Thou fann'st my path and lying down, And all my ways kmow'st well. 4 For !o each word that's in my tongue, Lord, thou can'st fully tell. 5 Behind thou gird'st me, and before, On me dost lay thine hand 6 Such high and wond'rous skill is more Than I can comprehend. 7 Where shall I from thy spirit go? Or from thy face where fiy? 8 If heav'n I climb thou there? lo thou If down in hell I lie. 9 If morning wings I take, and dwell Where utmost sea-coasts be. 10 Ev'n there thy hand conduct me shall, And thy right hand hold me. 11 Yea darkness sure shall cover me, If that I thus shall say: Then shall the night about me be Like to the lightsome day. 12 Yea darkness darkneth not from thee, But like the day shines night: Alike unto thee both these be, The darkness and the light. [2] 13 For thou my reins possessed hast, And also cover'd me, Within my mother's womb thou hast. 14 My praise shall be of thee; Because that 1 am fashion'd thus In fearful wond'rous wise; And that thy works are marvellous, My soul right well descries. 15 From thee my substance was not hid, When closely made was I; And when that I was fashioned In earth's deeps curiously. 16 Thine eyes did on my substance look, When yet I wanted frame: And all my members in thy book Were written down by name. Which day by day should fashion'd be, When none of them were come. 17 How precious are thy thoughts to me, God! how great's their sum? 18 If I of them account should take, More than the sands they be. And still when that I do awake, I present am with thee. [3] 19 O God, thou surely wilt them slay That wicked persons be; Depart therefore from hence away, Ye men of blood, from me. 20 Because that they against thee do Speak in mischievous wise. Thy name in vain they take also, Who are thine enemies. 21 Jehovah, hate I not the men That thee do hate? likewise Am I not sore aggriev'd with them That up against thee rise? 22 With perfect hate them hate do I, I take them for my foes. 23 Search me, O God, my heart descry, Try me, my thoughts disclose. 24 Behold in me if fhat there be Ev'n any wicked way; And in the way conduct thou me That doth endure for aye. Scripture: Psalm 139 Languages: English