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Veni Creator
Hymnal: The Whole Booke of Psalmes #F1 (1640) Publication Date: 1640 First Line: Come Holy Ghost eternall God Lyrics: Come, Holy Ghost, eternall God,
proceeding from above;
Both from the Father and the Sonne,
the God of peace and love.
Visit our minds, into us
thy heav’nly grace inspire
That truth and godliness,
we may have true desire.
Thou ar the very Comforter
in all wo and distresse:
The heavenly gift of God most high,
which no tongue can expresse.
the fountaine and the living spring
of joy celestiall,
The fire so bright, the love so cleare,
and unction spirituall.
Thou in Thy gifts art manifold,
whereby Christ’s Church doth stand;
In faithful hearts writing thy law,
the finger of God’s hand.
According to thy promise made
thou givest speech with grace:
That through thy help the praise of God
may stand in every place.
O Holy Ghost, into our wits
send down thy heavenly light;
Kindle our hearts with fervent love,
to serve God day and night.
Strenght and stablish all our weakness,
so feelbe and so fraile,
That neither flesh, the world, nor divell
against us do prevaile.
Put back our enemies far from us,
and grant us to obtaine
Peace in our hearts with God and man,
without grudge or disdaine.
And grant (O Lord) that thou being
our leader and our guide,
We may eschew the snares of sin,
and from thee never slide.
To us such plenty of the grace
good Lord grant we thee pray:
That thou maist be our Comforter,
at the last dreadful day.
Of all strife and dissension
O Lord, dissolve the bands,
And make the knots of peace and love
throughout all Christian lands.
Grant us, O Lord, through thee to know
the Father of all might:
That of his deare beloved Sonne
we may attaine the sight.
And that with perfect faith also
we may acknowledge thee
The Spirit of them both alway,
One God in persons three.
Laud and praise be to the Father,
and to the Son equall:
And to the Holy Spirit also,
one God coeternall.
And may we that the only Son
vouchsafe his Spirit to send
To all that do professe his Name,
unto the world's last end.
Languages: English Tune Title: [Come Holy Ghost eternal God]
Veni Creator
Beatus vir
Author: T. S. Hymnal: The Whole Booke of Psalmes #1a (1640) Publication Date: 1640 First Line: The man is blest that hath not bent Lyrics: 1 The man is blest that hath not bent
to wicked read his eare:
Nor led his life as sinners do,
nor sate in scorners chaire.
2 But in the law of God the Lord,
doth for his whole delight
And in that law doth exercise
himself both day and night.
3 He shall be like the tree that growes
fast by the rivers side,
Which bringeth forth most pleasant fruit
in her due time and tide.
Whose leafe shall never fade nor fall
but flourish still and stand,
Even so all things shall prosper well
that this man takes in hand.
4 So shall not the ungodly men,
they shall be nothing so:
But as the dust which from the earth
the wind drives to and fro.
5 Therefore shall not the wicked men
in judgement stand upright
Nor yet the sinners with the just,
shall come in place or sight.
6 For why? the way of godly men
unto the Lord is known;
And eke the way of wicked men
shall quite be overthrown. Scripture: Psalm 1 Languages: English Tune Title: [The man is blest that hath not bent]
Beatus vir
Quare fremuerunt
Author: T. S. Hymnal: The Whole Booke of Psalmes #1b (1640) Publication Date: 1640 First Line: Why did the Gentiles tumults raise? Lyrics: 1 Why did the Gentiles tumults raise?
what rage was in their braine?
Why did the Jewish people muse,
seeing all is but vaine?
2 The Kings and Rulers of the earth
conspire and are all bent,
Against the Lord and Christ his Son,
which he among us sent.
3 Shall we be bound to them say they?
let all their bonds be broke;
And of their doctrine and their law,
let us reject the yoke.
4 But he that in the heaven dwels,
their doings will deride:
And make them all as mocking flocks,
throughout the world so wide.
5 For in his wrath the Lord will say
to them upon a day:
And in his fury trouble them
and then the Lord will say:
6 I have anointed him my King
upon my holy hill;
I will therfore Lord preach thy Law,
and eke declare thy will.
7 For in this wise the Lord himself
did say to me I wot:
Thou art my deare and onely Son,
to day I thee begot.
8 All people I will give to thee,
as heires at thy request:
The ends and coasts of all the earth
by thee shall be possest.
9 Thou shalt them bruise even with a mace,
as men under foot trod:
And as the potters shards shalt break
then with an iron rod.
10 Now ye O Kings and Rulers all.
be wise therefore and learn'd
By whom the matters of the world
be judged and discern'd.
11 See that ye serve the Lord above
in trembling and in fear:
See that with reverence yee rejoyce
to him in like manner.
12 See that ye kisse and eke embrace
his blessed Son I say;
Lest in his wrath ye suddenly
perish in the mid way.
13 If once his wrath never so small
shall kindle in his brest:
O then all they that trust in Christ,
shall happy be and blest.
Scripture: Psalm 2 Languages: English
Quare fremuerunt
Domine quid
Author: T. S. Hymnal: The Whole Booke of Psalmes #1c (1640) Publication Date: 1640 First Line: O Lord how are my foes increast Lyrics: 1 O Lord how are my foes increast,
which vexe me more and more:
They kiil my heart when as they say
God can him not restore.
2 But thou (O Lord) art my defence,
when I am hard bestead:
My worship and mine honour both,
and thou holdst up my head.
4 Then with my voice upon te Lord
I did both call and cry:
And he out of his holy hill
did heare me by and by.
5 I laid me down and quietly
I slept and rose againe:
For why I know assuredly,
the Lord will me sustaine.
6 If then thousand had hom'd me in,
I could not be afraid:
For thou art still my Lord and God,
my Saviour and mine aid.
Rise up therefore, save me, my god,
for now to thee I call:
7 For thou hast broke the cheeks & teeth
of these wicked men all.
8 Salvation only doth belong
to thee o Lord above:
thou dost bestow upon thy folk
thy blessing and thy love. Scripture: Psalm 3 Languages: English Tune Title: [O Lord how many are my foes increased]
Domine quid
The humble suit of a sinner
Hymnal: The Whole Booke of Psalmes #F2 (1640) Publication Date: 1640 First Line: O Lord on whom I do depend Lyrics: O Lord on whom I do depend,
behold my carefull heart:
And when thy will and pleasure is,
release me of my smart.
Thou seest my sorrowes what they are,
my griefe is know to thee:
And there is none that can remove,
or take the same from me.
But onely thou whose aid I creve
whose mercy still is prest,
To ease all those that come to thee,
for succour and for rest.
And sith thou seest my restless eyes,
my teares and grievous grone
Attend unto my suit O Lord,
mark well my plainte and mone.
For sin hath so inclosed me,
and compast me about:
That I am now remediless,
if mercy help not out.
For mortall man cannot release,
or mitigate this paine:
But even thy Christ, my Lord and God,
who for my sins was slaine.
Whose bloody wounds are yet to see,
though not with mortall eye,
Yet do thy Saints behold them all,
and so I trust shall I.
Thought sin doth hinder me a while,
when thou shalt see it good,
I shall enjoy the sight of him,
and see his wounds and blood.
And as thine Angels and thy Saints
do now behold the same,
So trust I to possesse that place,
with them to praise thy Name,
But whilst I live here in this vale,
where sinners do frequent
Assist me ever with thy grace,
my sins still to lament.
Lest that I tread the sinners trace,
and give them my consent,
To dwell with thim in wickedness,
whereto nature is bent.
Onely thy grace must be my stay,
lest that I fall down flat
And being down, then of my selfe
cannot recover that.
Wherefore this is yet once againe
my suit and my request
To grant me pardon for my sin,
that I in thee may rest.
Then shall my heart and tongue also
be instruments of praise:
And in thy Church and hose of Saints
sing Psalmes to thee alwaies. Languages: English Tune Title: [O Lord on whom I do depend]
The humble suit of a sinner
Cum invocarim
Author: T. S. Hymnal: The Whole Booke of Psalmes #2a (1640) Publication Date: 1640 First Line: O God that art my righteousnesse Lyrics: 1 O God that art my righteousnesse,
Lord heare me when I call,
Thou hast set me at liberty,
when I was bound and thrall.
2 Have mercy Lord therefore on me,
and grant me my request:
For unto thee uncessantly,
to cry I will not rest.
3 O mortall men how long will ye
my glory thus despise?
why wander ye in vanity,
and follow after lies?
4 Know ye that good and godly men
the Lord doth take and chuse:
And when to him I make my plaint,
he doth me not refute.
5 Sin not, but stand in awe therefore,
examine well your heart:
And in your chamber quietly,
see you your selves convert.
6 Offer to God the sacrifice
of righteousnesse I say:
and look that in the living Lord
you put your trust alway.
7 The greater sort crave worldly goods,
and riches do embrace:
But Lord grant us thy countenence,
thy favor and thy grace.
8 For thou thereby shalt make my heart
more joyfull and more glad,
Then thy that of their corne and wine
full great increase have had.
9 In peace therefore lie down will I
taking my rest and sleep:
For thou onely wilt me O Lord,
alone in safety keep. Scripture: Psalm 4 Languages: English
Cum invocarim
Verba mea auribus
Author: T. S. Hymnal: The Whole Booke of Psalmes #2b (1640) Publication Date: 1640 First Line: Incline thine eares unto my words Lyrics: 1 Incline thine eares unto my words,
O Lord my plaint confider
2 And heare my voice, my King, my God,
to thee I make my prayer.
3 Heare me betime, Lord tarry not,
for I will have respect,
My prayer early in the morn
to thee for to direct.
4 And I will trust through patience
in thee my God alone:
Thou art not pleas'd with wickednesse
and ill with thee dwels none.
5 And in thy sight shallnever stand
these furious fooles O Lord:
Vaine workers of iniquity,
thou hast alwaies abhor'd.
5 The lyars and the flatterers
thou shalt destroy them than;
and God will hate the blood-thirsty,
and the deceitfull man.
7 Therefore will I come to thine house,
trusting upon thy grace:
And reverently will worship thee,
toward thine holy place.
8 Lord leade me in thy righteousness,
for to confound my foes:
And eke the way that I shall walk,
before my face disclose.
9 For in their mouthes there is no truth,
their heart is foule and vaine:
Their throat an open sepulcher,
their tongues do glose and faine.
10 Destroy their false conspiracies,
that they may come to nought:
Subvert them in their heapes of sin,
which have rebellion wrought.
11 But those that put their trust in thee,
let them be glad alwaies:
And render thanks for thy defence,
and give thy Name the praise.
12 For thou with favour wilt increase
the just and righteous still:
And with thy grace as with a shield,
defend him form all ill. Scripture: Psalm 5 Languages: English
Verba mea auribus
Domine ne in furore
Author: T. S. Hymnal: The Whole Booke of Psalmes #2c (1640) Publication Date: 1640 First Line: Lord in thy wrath reprove me not Lyrics: 1 Lord in thy wrath reprove me not,
though I deserve thine ire:
Ne yet correct me in thy rage,
O Lord I thee desire.
2 For I am weak, therefore o Lord,
of mercy me forbeare:
And heale me Lord, for why thou know'st
my bones do quake for feare.
3 My soule is troubled very sore,
and vexed vehemently:
But Lord how long wilt thou delay,
to cure my misery?
4 Lord turn thee to my wonted grace,
my silly soule up take:
So save me not for my deserts,
but for thy mercies sake.
5 For why? no man among the dead
remebereth thee one whit:
Or who shall worship thee (O Lord)
in the infernal pit?
6 So grievous is my plaint and mone,
that I wax wondrous faint:
All night long I wash my bed
with teares of my complaint.
7 My sight is dim, and waxeth old
with anguish of my heart:
For feare of those that be my foes,
and would my soule subvert.
8 But now away from me all ye
that work iniquity:
For why? the Lord hat heard the voice
of my complaint and cry.
o He heard not onely the request
and prayer of my heart:
But it received at my hands,
and took it in good part.
10 And now my foes that vexed me,
the Lord will soon defame:
And suddenly confound them all
to their rebuke and shame. Scripture: Psalm 6
Domine ne in furore
Venite exultemus
Hymnal: The Whole Booke of Psalmes #F3 (1640) Publication Date: 1640 First Line: O come and let us now rejoyce Lyrics: O come and let us now rejoyce,
And sing unto the Lord;
And to our onely Saviour,
Also with one accord.
O let us come before his face,
With inward reverence,
Confessing all our former sins,
And that with diligence.
To thank him for his benefits,
Alwais distributing;
Wherefore to him right joyfully
In Psalmes now let us sing.
And that because that God alone
Is Lord magnificent,
And else above all other gods,
A King omnipotent.
His people doth not he forsake
At any time or tide;
And in his hands are all the casts
Of all the world so wide.
And with his loving countenance
He looketh every where;
And doth behold the tops of all
The mauntaines farre and neare.
The sea and all that is therein,
Are his, for he them made:
And else his hand hath fashioned
The earth which doth not fade.
O come therefore and worship him,
And down before him fall:
And let us kneele before the Lord,
The which hath made us all.
He is our God, our Lord and King
And we his people are:
His flock, and sheep of his pasture,
Of whom he taketh care.
This day if ye will heare his voice,
Then harden not your heart:
As in the bitter murmuring,
When ye were in desert.
Which thing was of their ngeligence,
Committed in the time
Of trouble in the wildernesse,
A great and grievous crime.
Whereas your fathers tempted me,
And tr'd me every way:
They proved me and saw my works,
What I could do or say.
These forty years I have been griev'd
With this generation:
And evermore I said they er'd
In their imagination,
Wherewith their hearts were sore cumbred
Long time and many daies:
Wherefore I said assuredly,
They have not known my waies.
To whom I in mine anger swore,
That they should not be blest,
Nor see my joy celestiall,
Nor enter in my rest.
Gloria Patri:
All laud and praise be to the Lord,
O that of might art most:
To God the Father and the Son,
and to the Holy Ghost,
As it in the beginning was,
for ever heretofore:
And is now at this present time,
and shall be evermore.
Scripture: Psalm 95 Languages: English
Venite exultemus
Domine Deus meus
Author: T. S. Hymnal: The Whole Booke of Psalmes #3a (1640) Publication Date: 1640 First Line: O Lord my God I put my trust Lyrics: 1 O Lord my God I put my trust,
and confidence in thee:
Save me from them that me pursue,
and eke deliver me.
2 Lest like a Lion he me teare,
and rend in peaces small,
While there is none to succour me
and rid me out of thrall.
3 O Lord my God if I have done
the thing that is not right:
Or else if I be found in fault,
or guilty in thy sight.
4 Or to my friend rewarded ill,
or left him in distresse:
Which me pursu'd most cruelly,
and hated me causeless.
5 Then let my foes pursue my soule,
and eke my life down thrust
Unto the earth, and also lay
mine honour in the dust.
6 Start up O Lord now in thy wrth,
and put my foes to paine:
Performe the kingdome promised
to me which wrong sustaine.
7 Then shall great nations come to thee,
and know thee by this thing,
If thou declare for love of them,
thy selfe as Lord and King.
8 And as thou art of all men Judge,
O Lord now judge thou me
According to my righteousnesse,
and mine integrity.
The second Part:
9 Lord cease the hate of wicked men,
and be the just mans guide:
By whom the secrets of all hearts
are searched and descru;d.
10 I take my help to come of God
in all my paine and smart:
That doth preserve all those that be
of pure and perfect heart.
11 The just man and the wicked both
God judgeth by his power:
So that he feels his mighty hand
even every day and houre.
12 Except he change his mind, I die,
for even as he should smite
He whets his sword, his bow he bends,
aiming where he may hit.
13 And doth prepare his mortall darts
his arrows keene and sharp,
For them that do me persecute,
whilst he doth mischief warp.
14 But lo thought he in travell be
of his divelish fore-cast:
And of his mischief once conceive'd,
yet brings forth nought at last.
15 He digs a ditch and delves it deep,
in hpe to hurt his brother:
But he shall fall into the pit
that he dig'd up for other.
16 Thus wrong returneth to the hurt
of him in whom it bred;
And all the mischief that he wrought,
shall fall upon his head.
17 I will give thanks to God therefore,
that judgeth righteously:
And with my song will praise the Name
of him that is most high.
Scripture: Psalm 7 Languages: English
Domine Deus meus
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