Psalm 7
 
Common Metre (8,6,8,6)
 
Suggested Tunes:
(vv.1-9) Farrant
(vv.10-17) St Andrew
 
1    O Lord my God, in thee do I
            my confidence repose:
      Save and deliver me from all
            my persecuting foes;
2    Lest that the enemy my soul
            should, like a lion, tear,
      In pieces rending it, while there
            is no deliverer.
 
3    O Lord my God, if it be so
            that I committed this;
      If it be so that in my hands
            iniquity there is:
4    If I rewarded ill to him
            that was at peace with me;
      (Yea, ev’n the man that without cause
            my foe was I did free;)
 
5    Then let the foe pursue and take
            my soul, and my life thrust
      Down to the earth, and let him lay
            mine honour in the dust.
6    Rise in thy wrath, Lord, raise thyself,
            for my foes raging be;
      And, to the judgment which thou hast
            commanded, wake for me.
 
7    So shall th’ assembly of thy folk
            about encompass thee:
      Thou, therefore, for their sakes, return
            unto thy place on high.
8    The Lord he shall the people judge:
            my judge, JEHOVAH, be,
      After my righteousness, and mine
            integrity in me.
 
9    O let the wicked’s malice end;
            but stablish stedfastly
      The righteous: for the righteous God
            the hearts and reins doth try.
10  In God, who saves th’ upright in heart,
            is my defence and stay.
      God just men judgeth, God is wroth
            with ill men ev’ry day.
 
12  If he do not return again,
            then he his sword will whet;
      His bow he hath already bent,
            and hath it ready set:
13  He also hath for him prepar’d
            the instruments of death;
      Against the persecutors he
            his shafts ordained hath.
 
14  Behold, he with iniquity
            doth travail, as in birth;
      A mischief he conceived hath,
            and falsehood shall bring forth.
15  He made a pit, and digg’d it deep,
            another there to take;
      But he is fall’n into the ditch
            which he himself did make.
 
16  Upon his own head his mischief
            shall be returned home;
      His vi’lent dealing also down
            on his own pate shall come.
17  According to his righteousness
            the Lord I’ll magnify;
      And will sing praise unto the name
            of God that is most high.
 
 
North Uist & grimsay free church of scotland (Continuing)
 
North Uist & grimsay free church of scotland (Continuing) Psalms Farrant
St Andrew “Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and make a joyful noise unto him with psalms”

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