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Psalm 28:1

Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

To thee I'll cry, O Lord, my rock; hold not thy peace to me; Lest like those that to pit descend I by thy silence be.

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Haste, Lord, to hear, my spirit fails: hide not thy face from me; Lest like to them I do become that go down to the dust.

My fortress is the Lord, My rock, and he that doth to me deliverance afford: My God, my strength, whom I will trust, a buckler unto me, The horn of my salvation, and my high tow'r, is he.

Keep not, O God, we thee entreat, O keep not silence now: Do thou not hold thy peace, O God, and still no more be thou.

Lord, thou hast seen, hold not thy peace; Lord, be not far from me.

What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to pit? Shall unto thee the dust give praise? thy truth declare shall it?

All day, my God, to thee I cry, yet am not heard by thee; And in the season of the night I cannot silent be.

I cry'd, and, from his holy hill, the Lord me answer made.

Unto the Lord I with my voice, I unto God did cry; Ev'n with my voice, and unto me his ear he did apply.

Let not the flood on me prevail, whose water overflows; Nor deep me swallow, nor the pit her mouth upon me close.

Hear my loud cry, my King, my God; for I to thee will pray.

I with my voice cry'd to the Lord, with it made my request:

Attend my cry, Lord, at my tears and pray'rs not silent be: I sojourn as my fathers all, and stranger am with thee.

And I will say to God my rock, Why me forgett'st thou so? Why, for my foes' oppression, thus mourning do I go?

O ye that are his holy ones, sing praise unto the Lord; And give unto him thanks, when ye his holiness record.

Pour'd out to him my plaint, to him my trouble I exprest.




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