Monday 7 October 2013

Psalm II

Psalme II.
1. Why fumeth in fight : the Gentils ſpite,
in fury raging
ſtout?
Why taketh in hond : the people fond,
Uayne thinges to bring about?

2. The kinges ari
ſe : the lordes deuiſe,
in coun
ſayles mett thereto :
Agayn
ſt the Lord : with falſe accord,
again
ſt his Chriſt they go.

3. Let vs they
ſay : breake downe their ray,
of all their bondes and cordes :
We will renounce : that they pronounce,
their loores as
ſtately lordes.

4. But God of might : in heauen
ſo bright,
Shall laugh them all to
ſcorne :
The Lord on hie :
ſhall them defie,
they
ſhall be once forlorne.

5. Then
ſhall his ire : ſpeake all in fire,
to them agayne therefore :
He
ſhall with threate : their malice beate,
in his di
ſpleaſure ſore.

6. Yet am I
ſet : a king ſo great,
on Sion hill full fa
ſt :
Though me they kill : yet will that hill,
my lawe and worde outca
ſt.

7. Gods wordes decréed : I (Chri
ſt) wil ſprede
for God thus
ſayd to mée :
My
ſonne I ſay : thou art, this day,
I haue begotten thée.

8. A
ſke thou of mée : I will geue thée,
to rule all Gentils londes :
Thou
ſhalt poſſeſſe: in ſuerneſſe,
the world how wide it
ſtondes.

9. With iron rod : as mighty God,
all rebels
ſhall thou bruſe :
And breake them all : in pieces
ſmall,
as
ſherdes the potters vſe.

10. Be wi
ſe therfore : ye kinges the more,
Receyue ye wi
ſdomes lore :
Ye iudges
ſtrong : ofright and wrong,
adui
ſe you now before.

11. The Lorde in feare : your
ſeruice beare,
with dread to him reioyce :
Let rages be : re
ſiſt not ye,
him
ſerue with ioyfull voyce.

12. The
ſonne kiſſe ye : lest wroth he be,
lose not the way of re
ſt :
For when his ire : is
ſet on fire,
who tru
ſt in hym be bleſt.


The Collecte.
Breake a ſonder O Lorde the bondes of our ſinnes that we may bee faithfully yoked to the preceptes of thy law, ſerue thee in feare and reuerence, to the laude of thy holy name. Through Chriſt,&c.

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