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In God the Lord I put my trust

Author: T. S. Hymnal: The Whole Book of Psalms #XI (1790) Lyrics: 1 In God the Lord I put my trust, why say ye to my soul, Unto the mountains swiftly fly as doth the wing-ed fowl? 2 Behold, the wick-ed bend their bows, their arrows they prepare, To shoot in secret at those, who sincere and upright are. 3 Of worldly hope all stays were shrunk, and clearly brought to naught: Alas! the just and upright man, what evil hath he wrought? 4 But he that in his temple is most holy and most high, And in the highest heav'ns doth sit in royal majesty, 5 The poor and simple man's estate considers in his mind, And searcheth out full narrowly the manners of mankind; 6 And with a cheerful countenance the righteous man will use, But in his heart he doth abhor all such as mischief muse; 7 And on the sinners casteth snares as thick as hail or rain, Brimstone and fire, and whirlwinds great, appointed for their pain. 8 Ye see then how a righteous God doth righteousness embrace, And unto just and upright men shows forth his pleasant face. Scripture: Psalm 11 Languages: English
In God the Lord I put my trust
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In Domino confido

Author: T. S. Hymnal: The Whole Booke of Psalmes #5a (1640) First Line: I trust in God, how dare ye then Lyrics: 1 I trust in God, how dare ye then say thus my soule untill? Flie hence as fast as any fowle, and bide you in your hill. 2 Behold the wicked bend their bowes, and make their arrowes prest, To shoot in secret,and to hurt the sound and harmlesse brest. 3 Of worldly hope all staies were shrunk, and clearely brought to nought: Alas the just and righteous men, what evill hath he wrought? 4 But he that in his Temple is, most holy and most high, And in he heavens hath his seat of royall majesty. The poore and siple mans estate, considereth in his mind: And searcheth out full narrowly the manners of mankind: 5 And with a chearfull countenance the righteous man will use: But in his heart he doth abhorre all such as mischief muse. 6 And on the sinners casteth snares, as thick as any raine: Fire and brimstone, and whirle-winds thick, appointed for their paine. 7 Ye see then how a righteous God doth righteousensse embrace: And to the just and upright men shewes forth his pleasant face. Scripture: Psalm 11 Languages: English
In Domino confido

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