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Our Father which in heaven art

Author: D. Coxe Hymnal: WBPF1640 #88 (1640) Person Name: D. Coxe Lyrics: Our Father which in heaven art, And mak'st us all one brother hood, To call upon thee with one heart, Our heavenly Father and our god. Grant we pray not with lips alone, But with our hearts deepe sigh and grone. Thy blessed Name be sanctified, Thy holy Word might us inflame, In holy life for to abide, To magnifie thy holy Name. From all errors defend and keep The little flock of thy poore sheep. Thy kingdome come even at this houre And henceforth everlastingly: Thine holy Ghost into us powre, With all his gifts most plenteously, From Sathans rape and filthy band, Defend us with thy mighty hand. Thy will be done with diligence, Like as in heaven, in earth also: In trouble grant us patience, Thee to obey in wealth and wo. Let not flesh, bloud or any ill Prevaile against thy holy will. Give us this day our daily bread, And all other good gifts of thine: Keep us from war and from bloud-shed, Also from sickness, dearth and pine, That we may live in quietnesse, Without all greedy carefullnesse. Forgive us our offences all, Relieve our carefull conscience: As we forgive both great and small, Which unto us have done offence. Prepare us Lord for to serve thee in perfect love and unity. O Lord into temptation, Lead us not when the fiend doth rage: To withstand his invasion, Give power and strength to every age. Arme and make strong thy feeble host With faith and with the Holy Ghost. O Lord from evill deliver us, The daies and times are dangerous: From everlasting death save us, And in our last need comfort us. A blessed end to us bequeath, Into thy hands our soules recieve For thou, O Lord, are King of kings, And thou hast power over all: Thy glory shineth in all things, In the wide world universall. Amen, let it be done, O Lord, That we have praid with one accord. Languages: English Tune Title: [Our Father which in Heaven art]
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Confitemini Dom.

Author: T. C. Hymnal: WBPF1640 #80b (1640) Person Name: T. C. First Line: O laud the Lord benigne Lyrics: 1 O laud the Lord benigne, Whose mercies hast for aye: Give thanks and praise sing To God of gods I say. 2 For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 3 The Lord of lords praise ye, Whose mercies aye do dure: 4 Great wonders only he Doth work by his great power. For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 5 which God omnipotent, By his great wisdome hie, The heavenly firmament Did frame, as we may see, For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 6 Ye he the heavy charge Of all the earth did stretch And on the waters large The same he did out-reach, For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 7 Great lights he made to be, For why? his love is aye: Such as the Sun we see, To rule the lightsome day. For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 9 And eke the Moone so cleare, Which shineth in our sight And Starres that do appeare, To guide the darksome night. For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 10 With grievous plagues and sore All Egypt smote he then: Their first-borne lesse and more, He slew of beast and man. For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 11 And from amidst their land His Israel forth brought: 12 Which he with mighty hand, And stretched arme hath wrought. For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 13 The sea he cut in two, Which stood up like a wall: 14 And made through it to go His chosen children all, For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 15 But there he whelmed then The proud King Pharaoh, With his huge host of men, And chariots eke also. For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 16 Who led through wildernesse, His people afe and sound: And for his love endlesse, 17 Great Kings he brought to ground. For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 18 And slew with puissant hand Kings mighty and of fame, 19 As of Amorites land, Sehon the King by name. For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 20 And Og (the Gyant large) Of Basan King also: 21 Whose land for heritage, He gave his people tho, For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 22 Even unto Israel, His servant dear, I say, He gave the same to dwell, And their abide for aye. For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 23 To mind he did us call, In our most base degree, 24 And from oppressors all In safety set us free. For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. 25 All flesh in earth abroad With food he doth fulfill: 26 Wherefore of heaven the God To laud be it your will. For certainly, His mercies dure Both firme and sure, Eternally. Scripture: Psalm 136 Languages: English
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Domini est terra

Author: J. H. Hymnal: WBPF1640 #11c (1640) Person Name: J. H. First Line: The earth is all the Lords, with all Lyrics: 1 The earth is all the Lord's, with all her store and furniture: Yea his is all the work, and all that therein doth endure. 2 For he hath fastly founded it above the seas to stand: And laid alow the liquid floods, to flow beneath the land. 3 For who is he, O Lord that shall ascend into thy hill? Or passe into thy holy place, there to continue still? 4 Whose hands are harmlesse, and whose heart no spot there doth defile: His soule not set on vanity who hath not sworne to guile. 5 Him that is such a one the Lord shall place in blissfull plight: And God his God and Saviour shall yield to him his right: 6 This is the brood of travellers, in seeking of his grace: As Jacob did the Israelite, in that time of his race. 7 Ye Princes ope your gates, stand ope the everlasting gate: For there shall enter in thereby The king of glorious state. 8 Who is the King of glorious state? the strong and mighty Lord; The mighty Lord in battell stout, and triall of the sword. 9 Ye Princes ope your gates, stand ope the everlasting gate: For there shall enter in thereby The king of glorious state. 10 Who is the King of glorious state? the Lord of hosts it is; The kingdome and the royalty of glorious state is his. Scripture: Psalm 24 Languages: English
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Dominus illuminatio

Author: J. H. Hymnal: WBPF1640 #12b (1640) Person Name: J. H. First Line: The Lord is both my health & light Lyrics: 1 The Lord is both my health & light, shall man make me dismaid? Sith God doth give me strength & might, why should I be afraid? 2 While that my foes with all their strength began with me to brawll: Thinking to eate me up, at length themselves have caught the fall. 3 Though they in camp against me lie, my heart is not afraid: In battell pight if they will try, I trust in God for aid. 4 One thing of God I do require, that he will not deny: For which I pray and will desire, till he to me apply. 5 That I within his holy place my life throughout may dwell: To see the beauty of his face, and view his Temple well. 6 In time of dread he shall me hide, within his place most pure: And keep me secret by his side, as on a rock most sure. 7 At length I know the Lord's good grace shall make me strong and stout: My foes to foile and cleane deface, that compasse me about. 8 Therefore within his house will I give sacrifice of praise: With Psalmes and songs I will apply to laud the Lord alwaies. The second Part: 9 Lord heare the voice of my complaint, for which to thee I call: Have mercy Lord on me opprest, and send me help witall. 10 My heart doth knowledge unto thee, I sue to have thy grace: Then seek my face, saist thou to me, Lord I will seek thy face. 11 In wrath turn not thy face away, nor suffer me to slide: Thou art my help still to this day, be still my God and guide. 12 My parents both their sonne forsook, and cast me off at large: E'en then the Lord himselfe yet took of me the cure and charge. 13 Teach me O Lord the way to thee, and lead me on forth right: For feare of such as watch for me, to trap me if they might. 14 Do not betake me to the will of them that be my foes; For they surmise against me still false witnesse to depose. 15 My heart would faint but that in me this hope is fixed fast: The Lord Gods good grace shall I see in life that aye shall last. 16 Trust still in God, whose whole thou art, his will abide thou must: He shall ease and strength thy heart if thou in him do trust. Scripture: Psalm 27 Languages: English
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Exaltabo te Domine

Author: J. H. Hymnal: WBPF1640 #13c (1640) Person Name: J. H. First Line: All laud and praise with heart and voice Lyrics: 1 All laud and praise with heart and voice O Lord, I give to thee: Which didst not make my foes rejoyce, but hast exalted me. 2 O Lord my God, to thee I cri'd in all my paine and griefe Thou gav'st an eare, and didst provide to ease me with reliefe. 3 Of thy good will thou hast cald back my soule from hell to save: Thou didst revie when strength did lack and kepest me from the grave. 4 Sing praise ye Saints that prove and see the goodnesse of the Lord: In memory of his Majesty rejoyce with one accord. 5 For why? his anger but a space doth last and slack againe: But in his favour and his grace alwaies doth life remaine. Though gripes and grief and pangs full sore shall lodge with us all night: The Lord to joy shall us restore before the day be light. 6 When I enjoy'd the world at will, thus would I boast and say: Tush, I am sure to feele none ill, this wealth shall not decay. 7 For thou O Lord of thy good grace hadst sent me strength and aid; But when thou turn'st away thy face, my mind was sore dismaid, 8 Wherefore againe yet did I cry to thee O Lord of might: My God with plaints I did apply, and pray'd both day and night. 9 What gaine is in my blood (said I) if death destroy my daie? Doth dust declare thy Majesty, or yet thy truth doth praise? 10 Wherefore my God some pity take, O Lord I thee desire: Do not this simple soule forsake, of help I thee require. 11 Then didst thou turn my grief & woe into a cheerfull voice: The mourning weed thou tolok'st me fro, and mad'st me to rejoyce, 12 Wherefore my soule uncessantly shall sing unto thy praise: My Lord my God to thee will I give laud and thanks alwais. Scripture: Psalm 30 Languages: English Tune Title: [All laud and praise with heart and voice]
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In te Domine

Author: J. H. Hymnal: WBPF1640 #14 (1640) Person Name: J. H. First Line: O Lord I put my trust in thee Lyrics: 1 O Lord I put my trust in thee, let nothing work me shame: As thou art just deliver me, and set me quite from blame. 2 Heare me O God and that anon, to help me make good speed: Be thou my rock and house of stone, my fence in time of need. 3 For why? as stones thy strength is tri'd, thou art my fort and tow'er: For thy Names sake be thou my guide, and leade me in thy power. 4 Pluck thou my feet out of the snare, which they for me have laid: Thou art my strength, and all my care is for thy mighty aid. 5 Into thy hands Lord I commit my spirit which is thy due: Because thou hast redeemed it, O Lord my God most true. 6 I hate such folk as will not part from things to be abhor'd: When they on trifles set their heart, my trust is in the Lord. 7 For I will in thy mercy joy, I see it doth excell: Thou seest when ought would me annoy, and knowst my soule full well. 8 Thou hast not left me in their hand that would me over-charge; But thou hast set me out of band, to walk abroad at large. The second Part: 9 Great griefe O Lord, doth me assaile, some pity on me take: Mine eyes wax dim, my sight doth faile my womb for woe doth ake. 10 My life is worn with grief and paine, my yeares in wo are past: My strength is gone, & through disdaine my bones corrupt and wast. 11 Among my foes I am a scorne, my friends are all dismaid; My neighbours, and my kinsmen born, to see me are afraid. 12 As men once dead are out of mind, so am I now forgot: As small effect in me they find, as of a broken pot. 13 I heard the brags of all the rout, their threats my mind did fray: How they conspir'd and went about to take my life away. 14 But Lord I trust in thee for aid, not to be over-trod; For I confesse and still have said, thou art the Lord my God. 15 The length of all my life and age O Lord, is in thy hand: Defend me from the wrath and rage of them that me withstand. 16 To me, thy servant (Lord) expresse and shew thy joyfull face: And save me Lord for thy goodnesse, thy mercy, and thy grace. The third Part: 17 Lord, let me not be put to blame, because on thee I call: But let the wicked beare the shame, and into their grave fall. 18 O Lord, make dumb their lips outright, which are addict to lies: And cruelly with pride and spight against the just devise. 19 O how great good hast thou in store, laid up full safe for them That feare and trust in thee therefore, before the sonnes of men. 20 Thy presence shall them fence and guide from all proud brags and wrongs: Within thy place thou shalt them hide from all tile strife of tongues. 21 Thanks to the Lord, that hath declar'd on me his grace so farre: Me to defend with watch and ward, as in a town of warre. 22 Thus did I say both day and night, when I was sore opprest, Lo I was cleane cast out of sight, yet heardst thou my request. 23 Ye Saint, love ye the Lord, I say, the faithfull he doth guide: And to the proud he doth repay according to their pride. 24 Be strong and God will stay your heart, be bold and have a lust: For sure the Lord will take your part, sith ye in him do trust. Scripture: Psalm 31 Languages: English
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Exultate iusti

Author: J. H. Hymnal: WBPF1640 #15b (1640) Person Name: J. H. First Line: Ye righteous in the Lord rejoyce Lyrics: 1 Ye righteous in the Lord rejoyce, it is a seemly sight: That upright men with thankfull voice should praise the Lord of might. 2 Praise ye the Lord with harp and song in Psalmes and pleasant things: With Lutem and instrument among, that soundeth with ten strings. 3 Sing to the Lord a song most new, with courage give him praise: 4 For why? his word is ever true, his works and all his waies. 5 To judgement, equity and right, he hath a great good will: And with his gifts he doth delight the earth throughout to fill. 6 For by the word of God alone the heavens all were wroght: Their hoasts and powers every one his breath to passe hath brought. 7 The waters great gathered hath he on heapes within the shore: And hid them in the depth to be, as in a house of store. 8 All men on earth both least and most, feare God and keep his law. Ye that inhabit in each coast dread him and stand in awe. 9 What he commanded wrought it was at once with present speed: What he doth will is brought to passe with full effect indeed. 10 The counsels of the nations rude the Lord doth bring to naught: He doth defeate the multitude of their device and thought. 1 But his decrees continue still, they never slack nor swage: The motions of his mind and will take place in every age. The second Part: 12 And blest they to whom the Lord as God and guide is known: Whom he doth chuse of meere accord, to take them as his own. 13 The Lord from heaven cast his sight, on men mortall by birth: 14 Considering from his seat of might the dwellers on the earth. 15 The Lord, I say, whose had hath wrought man's heart, and doth it frame: For he alone doth know the thought and working of the same. 16 A King that trusteth in his hoast, shall nought prevaile at length; The man that of his might doth boast, shall fail for all his strength. 17 The troops of horsemen eke shall fail, their sturdy steeds shall swerve: The strength of horse shall not prevaile, the rider to preserve. 18 But lo the eyes of God intend and watch to aid the just: With such as feare him to offend, and on his goodnesse trust: 19 That he of death and great distresse, may set their soules from dread; And if that dearth their land oppresse, in hunger them to feed. 20 Wherefore our soul doth whole depend on God our strength and stay, He is our shield us to defend, and drive all darts away. 21 Our soule in God hath joy and game, rejoycing in his might: For why? in his most holy Name we hope and much delight. 22 Therefore let thy goodnesse O Lord, still present with us be: As we alwaies with one accord. do only trust in thee. Scripture: Psalm 33 Languages: English
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Judica me Dom.

Author: J. H. Hymnal: WBPF1640 #16b (1640) Person Name: J. H. First Line: Lord plead my cause against my foes Lyrics: 1 Lord plead my cause against my foes, confound their force and might: Fight on my part against all those that seek with me to fight. 2 Lay hand upon the speare and shield, thy selfe in armour dresse: Stand up with me to fight the field, to help me from distresse. 3 Gird on thy sword, and stop the way, mine enemies to withstand: That thou unto my soule maist say, lo I thy help at hand. 4 Confound them with rebuke and blame, that seek my soule to spill: Let them turn back and flie with shame, that think to work me ill. 5 Let them disperse and flie abroad, as wind doth drive the dust: And that the Angell of our God their might away may thrust. 6 Let all their waies be void of light, and slippery, like to fall: And send thine Angell with thy might to persecute them all 7 For why? without my fault have they in secret set their grin: And for no cause have dig'd a cave to take my soul therein 8 When they think least and have no care, O Lord, destroy them all: Let them be trapt in their own snare, and in their mischiefe fall. 9 And let my soule with heart, and voice in God have joy and wealth: That in the Lord I may rejoyce, and in his saving health. 10 And then my bones shall speak and say, my parts shall all agree: O Lord though they do seem full gay, what one is like to thee? The second Part: 11 Thou dost defend the weak from them that are both stout and strong And rid the poore from wicked men, that spoile and do them wrong 12 My cruell foes against me rise, to witnesse things untrue, And to accuse me they devise, of things I never knew. 13 Where I to them did show good will, they quit me with disdaine: That they should pay my good with ill, my soule doth sore complaine. 14 When they were sick I mourn'd therefore, and clad my selfe in sack: With fasting I did faint full sore, to pray I was not slack. 15 As they had been my brethren deare, I did my selfe behave: As one that maketh wofull cheare about his mother's grave 16 But they in my disease did joy, did gather on a rout: Yea abject slaves at me did toy, with mocks and checks full stout. 17 The belly-gods and flattering traine that all good things deride: At me do grin with great disdaine, and pluck their mouthes aside 18 Lord, why wilt thou so long forbeare, why dost thou stay and pause? O rid my soule, mine onely deare, out of these Lions clawes 19 And when will I give thanks to thee, before the Church alwaies; And where most of the people be, there will I show thy praise. 20 Let not my foes prevaile on me, which hate me for no fault: Nor let them wink or turne their eyes, that causelesse me assault. The third Part: 21 Of peace no word they think or say, their talke is all untrue: They still consult how to betray all those that peace ensue. 22 With open mouth they run at me, they gape, they laught, they fieore: Well, well, say they, our eye doth see the thing that we desire. 23 But Lord, thou seest what waoes they take, cease not my griefs to mend: Be not farre off nor me forsake, as men that faile their friend. 24 Awake, arise, and stir abroad, defend me in my right: Revenge my cause, my Lord, my God, and aid me with thy might. 25 According to my righteousnesse, my Lord God set me free: And let them not their price expresse, nor triumph over me. 26 Let not their hearts rejoyce and cry, there, there, all goeth trim: Nor give them cause to say on high we have our will on him. 27 Confound them with rebuke & shame that joy when I do mourn: And pay them home with spite & blame, that brag at me with scorn. 28 Let them be glad and eke rejoyce, which love mine upright way: And they all times with heart and voice, shall praise the Lord, and say, 29 Great is the Lord, and doth excell for why, he doth delight To see his servants prosper well, that is his pleasant sight 30 Wherefore my tongue I will apply, thy righteousnesse to praise: Unto the Lord my God will I sing laud and thanks alwaies. Scripture: Psalm 35 Languages: English
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Dixit injustus

Author: J. H. Hymnal: WBPF1640 #17 (1640) Person Name: J. H. First Line: The wicked with his works unjust Lyrics: 1 The wicked with his works unjust, doth thus perswade his heart: That of the Lord he hath no trust his feare is set apart. 2 Yet doth he joy in his estate, to walk as he began: So long till he deserve the hate of God and eke of man. 3 His words are wicked, vile, and naught, his tongue no truth doth tell: Yet at no hand will he be taught which way he may do well. 4 When he should sleep, then doth he muse his mischiefs to fulfill: No wicked waies doth he refuse, nor nothing that is ill. 5 But Lord thy goodnesse doth ascend above the heavens hie, So doth thy truth it selfe extend unto the cloudie skir. 6 Much more than hils both high and steep, thy justice is exprest: Thy judgments like the seas most deep, thou sav'st both man and beast. 7 Thy mercy is above all things, O God, it doth excell: In trust whereof as in thy wings, the sonnes of men shall dwell. 8 Within thy house they shall be fed, with plenty at their will: Of all delights they shall be sped, and take thereof their fill. 9 For why? the well of life so pure doth ever flow from thee: And in thy light we are full sure the lasting light to see. 10 From such as thee desire to know let not thy grace depart: Thy righteousnesse declare and shew to men of upright heart. 11 Let not the proud on me prevaile, O Lord, of thy good grace: Nor let the wicked me assaile, to throw me out of place. 12 But they in their device shall fall, that wicked works maintaine: They shall be overthrown withall, and never rise againe. Scripture: Psalm 36 Languages: English
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Domine ne

Author: J. H. Hymnal: WBPF1640 #19a (1640) Person Name: J. H. First Line: Put me not to rebuke O Lord Lyrics: 1 Put me not to rebuke, O Lord, in thy provoked ire: Ne in thy heavy wrath O Lord, correct me I desire. 2 Thine arrowes do stick fast in me thy hand doth presse me sore: And in my flesh no health at all appeareth any more. 3 And all this is by reason of thy wrath that I am in: Not any rest is in my bones, by reason of my sin. 4 For lo, my wicked doings (Lord) above my head are gone; A greater load than I can beare, they lie me sore upon. 5 My wounds stink and are festred so, and loathsome is to see: Which all through mine own foolishness betideth unto me. 6 And I in carefull wise am brought in trouble and distresse: That I go wailing all the day in dolefull heavinesse. 7 My loynes are filled with sore disease, my flesh hath no whole part 8 I feeble am, and broken sore, I roare for griefe of heart. 9 Thou know'st (Lord) my desire, my groans are open in thy sight. 10 My heart doth pant, my strength doth faile, mine eyes have lost their light. 11 My lovers and my wonted friends stand looking on my wo: And eke my kinsmen farre away are me departed fro. 12 They that did seek my life laid snares, and they that sought the way To do me hurt, speak lies and thought on mischiefe all the day. The second Part: 13 But as a deafe man I became, that cannot heare at all: 14 And as one dumbe, that opens not his mouth to speak withall. 15 For all my confidence O Lord, I wholly set on thee: O Lord thou Lord thou art my God, do thou give eare to me. 16 This do I crave, that they my foes triumph not over me: For when my foot doth slip, then they did joy my fall to see. 17 And truly I poore wretch am set, in place, a wofull wight: And eke my grievous heavinesse is ever in my sight. 18 For while that I my wickednesse in humble wise confesse: And while I for my sinfull deeds. my sorrowes do expresse. 19 My foes do still remaine alive, and mighty are also: And they that hate me wrongfully, in number jigely grow. 20 They stand against me that my good with evil do repay: Because that good and honest things I do ensue alway. 21 Forsake me not, O Lord my God, be thou not farre away: 22 Hast met to help, my Lord, my God, my safety and my stay. Scripture: Psalm 38 Languages: English

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