Which from his beard down to the skirts 3 And as the lower ground doth drink 4 E'en so the Lord doth pour on them Whose hearts and minds sincerely do PSALM 134. 1 BLESS God, ye servants that attend Upon his solemn state, That in his temple, night by night, 2 Within his house lift up your hands, From Sion bless thy Israel, Lord, Who heav'n and earth didst frame. 3 To Father, Son, and Holy-Ghost, As 'twas, and is, and shall be still, PSALM 135. 10 Praise the Lord with one consent, And magnify his name; Let all the servants of the Lord 2 Praise him all ye that in his house 3 For this our truest int'rest is, 4 That God is great we often have 5 Let all with thanks his wondrous works In Sion's courts proclaim; Let them in Salem, where he dwells, PSALM 136. 1 TO God, the mighty Lord, Your joyful thanks repeat; To him due praise afford, As good as he is great. For God does prove Our constant friend; His boundless love shall never end. 2 To him whose wondrous pow'r Whom earthly kings adore, 3 Thro' heav'n he did display 4 He does the food supply 5 To God the Father, Son, 1 All worship be addrest; It was, is now, And shall be so, For evermore. PSALM 138. WITH my whole heart, my God and King, Before the gods with joy I'll sing, 2 I'll worship at thy sacred seat; 3 We all thy wondrous ways, O Lord, PSALM CXXXVIII. O. V. CXXXIX. And all thy glorious acts record, 4 The Lord, whose mercies ever last, And, mindful of his favours past, PSALM 138. OLD VERSION. 1 THEE will I praise with my whole heart, My Lord my God, always; E'en in the presence of the gods 2 Towards thy holy temple I Will look and worship thee; 3 E'en for thy loving-kindness' sake, For thou thy Name hast by thy word 4 When I did call, thou heardest me, PSALM 139. 1 THOU, Lord, by strictest search hast known My rising up and lying down; My secret thoughts are known to thee, 2 Thine eye my bed and path surveys, 3 Surrounded by thy pow'r I stand, 5 Thou living God in Persons three, PART 2. 10 Could I so perfidious be, To think of once deserting thee, Where, Lord, could I thy influence shun? Or whither from thy presence run? 2 If up to heav'n I take my flight, "Tis there thou dwell'st enthron'd in light; Or dive to hell's infernal plains, "Tis there almighty vengeance reigns. 3 If I the morning's wings could gain And fly beyond the western main, |