Let the enemy pursue my soul, and overtake it; Arise, O LORD, in thine anger, Lift up thyself against the rage of mine adversaries : Thou hast commanded judgement: And let the congregation of the peoples compass thee about: And over them return thou on high. The LORD ministereth judgement to the peoples: Oh, let the wickedness of the wicked come to an end, For the righteous God trieth the hearts and reins: God is a righteous judge, 2 Yea, a God that hath indignation every day. If a man turn not, he will whet his sword; He hath bent his bow, and made it ready. He hath also prepared for him the instruments of death; He maketh his arrows fiery shafts. Behold, he travaileth with iniquity; Yea, he hath conceived mischief, and brought forth falsehood. He hath made a pit, and digged it, And is fallen into the ditch which he made. His mischief shall return upon his own head, And his violence shall come down upon his own pate. I will give thanks unto the LORD according to his righteous ness: And will sing praise to the name of the LORD Most High. viii Man the Viceroy of God O LORD, our Lord, How excellent is thy name in all the earth! Who hast set thy glory upon the heavens, Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast thou established strength, Because of thine adversaries, That thou mightest still the enemy and the avenger. When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, And the son of man, that thou visitest him? For thou hast made him but little lower than God, And crownest him with glory and honour. Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; Thou hast put all things under his feet: All sheep and oxen, Yea, and the beasts of the field; The fowl of the air, and the fish of the sea, Whatsoever passeth through the paths of the seas. O LORD, our Lord, How excellent is thy name in all the earth! 16 ix-x An Acrostic Anthem of Judgment A I will give thanks unto the LORD with my whole heart; I will shew forth all thy marvellous works. I will be glad and exult in thee : I will sing praise to thy name, O thou Most High. When mine enemies turn back, They stumble and perish at thy presence. For thou hast maintained my right and my cause; Thou hast rebuked the nations, thou hast destroyed the wicked, Thou hast blotted out their name for ever and ever. E The enemy are come to an end, they are desolate for ever: And the cities which thou hast overthrown, their very memorial is perished. But the LORD sitteth as king for ever: He hath prepared his throne for judgement. And he shall judge the world in righteousness, He shall minister judgement to the peoples in uprightness. The LORD also will be a high tower for the oppressed, And they that know thy name will put their trust in thee; Sing praises to the LORD, which dwelleth in Zion: Declare among the peoples his doings. For he that maketh inquisition for blood remembereth them : He forgetteth not the cry of the poor. Have mercy upon me, O LORD, 'Behold my affliction which I suffer of them that hate me, 'Thou that liftest me up from the gates of death; 'That I may shew forth all thy praise 'In the gates of the daughter of Zion,— 'I will rejoice in thy salvation.' The nations are sunk down in the pit that they made : In the net which they hid is their own foot taken. The LORD hath made himself known, he hath executed judgement; The wicked is snared in the work of his own hands. The wicked shall return to Sheol, Even all the nations that forget God. |