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O Lord, rebuke me not in Wrath
Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #68 (1752) Hymnal Title: A New Version of the Psalms of David Lyrics: 1. O Lord, rebuke me not in Wrath;
Nor, in thy Rage, chastise.
2. Thine Arrows stick in me; thy Hand
Sore pressing on me lies.
3. Thine Anger's Heat consumes my Flesh,
And leaves no Soundness there;
My Bones are pain'd, and find no Rest,
While all my Sins appear.
4. For o'er my Head, my Sins have rowl'd,
They're a vast Burden grown;
I Cannot bear their Punishment,
Nor their least Guilt atone.
5. My Foolishness hath made my Wounds,
Stench, and Corruption, grow.
6. Distress'd in Mind, and much bow'd down,
I all Day mourning go.
7. A violent Heat has seis'd my Loins;
And spread thro' ev'ry Part.
8. I'm feeble, broken sore, and roar,
Thro' Anguish of my Heart.
9. All my Desire, and Groans, O Lord,
To Thee are fully known.
1O. My Heart's perplex'd, my Strength doth fail;
Mine Eye-Sight's from me gone.
Second Part
11. Friends, and Companions, stand aloof,
To see my wretched Plight;
My Kinsmen stand far off, and gaze,
At such a dismal Sight.
11. Then they, who hunted for my Life,
Their Snares for me did lay;
And they, that fought my Hurt, spread Lies,
And fram'd Deceit all Day.
13. But, as one deaf, I did not hear;
As dumb, my Tongue was ty'd:
14. Thus, as if quite bereft of Sense,
I never once reply'd.
15. For in the Lord I trust; my God
Will answer when I call.
16. Hear me, (I said,) lest they insult,
And triumph when I fall.
17. For I am prone to halt; whilst Grief
Thus constant preys within.
18. To Thee, Lord, I'll confess my Fault;
With Sorrow for my Sin.
19. Mean while my Foes are lively grown,
Encreas'd in Strength and Pride;
They, that injuriosly me hate,
Are greatly multiply'd.
20. And they that Ill for Good reward,
A base ingratefull Crew,
Are now my Adversaries turn'd;
Because I Good pursue.
21. Forsake me not, O Lord; nor far,
My God, from me depart.
22. Make hast to rescue me; for thou,
Lord, my Salvation art.
Scripture: Psalm 33 Languages: English
O Lord, rebuke me not in Wrath
A Psalm of David
Hymnal: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre #PVI (1773) Hymnal Title: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre First Line: O Lord, rebuke me not in wrath Lyrics: 1 O LORD, rebuke me not in wrath,
Nor in thine anger chasten me:
2 LORD, pity; I am weak: Lord heal;
My bones are vex'd exceedingly.
3 My soul is also in distress:
How long delay, LORD, wilt Thou make?
4 Return, O LORD; my soul relieve;
O save me for thy mercies sake.
5 Shall the dead praise Thee in the grave?
Of Thee no mem'ry there have they.
6 I'm tir'd with groans: by night my bed
With tears swims, and my couch by day.
7 Mine eye consum'd with grief grows old,
Because of all mine enemies:
8 But now depart away from me,
All ye who work iniquities;
Because JEHOVAH now hath heard
The voice of my lamenting tears:
9 The LORD hath heard my humble suit,
JEHOVAH will accept my pray'rs.
10 Let all my foes be put to shame,
And greatly troubled let them be.
Yea let them be returned back,
And made ashamed speedily. Scripture: Psalm 6 Languages: English
A Psalm of David
A Psalm of David
Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithully translated into English metre #PVI (1758) Hymnal Title: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithully translated into English metre First Line: O Lord, rebuke me not in wrath Lyrics: 1 O Lord, rebuke me not in wrath,
Nor in thine anger chasten me:
2 LORD, pity; I am weak: Lord heal;
My bones are vex'd exceedingly.
3 My soul is also in distress:
How long delay, LORD, wilt Thou make?
4 Return, O LORD; my soul relieve;
O save me for thy mercies sake.
5 Shall the dead praise Thee in the grave?
Of Thee no mem'ry there have they.
6 I'm tir'd with groans: by night my bed
With tears swims, and my couch by day.
7 Mine eye consum'd with grief grows old,
Because of all mine enemies:
8 But now depart away from me,
All ye who work iniquities;
Because JEHOVAH now hath heard
The voice of my lamenting tears:
9 The LORD hath heard my humble suit,
JEHOVAH will accept my pray'rs.
10 Let all my foes be put to shame,
And greatly troubled let them be.
Yea let them be returned back,
And made ashamed speedily.
Languages: English
A Psalm of David
