Psalms 50 - Metrical Psalms in Braid Scots 1928 (T.T. Alexander)psalm L (1–6). 1 Jehovah, God alane, Has sent His biddin’ roon’ The hale yirth, frae the sun’s up‐gae’n To whaur the sun gangs doon. 2 Frae oot o’ Zion’s hill, That nane can e’er excel, — But marrow for her beauty still — God lemed has Himsel’. 3 Oor God sal come or lang, To speak He salna fail; Afore Him lowes sal loupin’ gang, And roond Him roar the gale. 4 E’en to the hevins He Frae heigh abune sal ca’, And to the yirth, that redded be His folk, baith ane and a’. 5 “To Me a’ in ae place My sauncts maun gether’d be, — A’ them that throwe a sacrifice Hae made a tryst wi’ Me.” 6 Syne His richt‐reddins a’ The hevins furth sal tell; The richts and wrangs aboot us, wha Could redd but God Himsel’? |
Metrical Psalms in Braid Scots, translated by Rev. T. T. Alexander published in 1928. This text is maintained by MissionAssist.
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