PSALM CHII.

1 My soul, give praise unto the Lord,
My spirit do the same;
And all the secrets of my heart,
Praise ye his holy name.

2 Praise thou the Lord, my soul, who hath To thee been very kind;

And suffer not his benefits

To slip out of thy mind.

3 Who gave thee pardon for thy faults,
And thee restored again

From all thy weak, and frail disease,
And heal'd thee of thy pain.

4 Who did redeem thy life from death,
From which thou couldst not flee;
His mercy and compassion both
He did extend to thee.

To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
All Glory be therefore,
As in beginning was, is now,
And shall be evermore.

PSALM CIV.

1 My soul praise the Lord,
Speak good of his name,

O Lord our great God,
How dost thou appear!

So passing in glory,
That great is thy fame;
Honour and majesty

In thee shine most clear.

2 With light as a robe
Thou hast thyself clad,
Whereby all the earth
Thy greatness may see:
The heavens in such sort
Thou also hast spread,
That they to a curtain
Compared may be.

3 His chamber beams lie
In the clouds full sure,
Which as his chariots

Are made him to bear ;
And there with much swiftness

His course doth endure,

Upon the wings riding

Of winds in the air.

PSALM CXXV.

1 Those that do place their confidence, Upon the Lord our God only;

And flee to him for their defence,
In all their need and misery,

2 Their faith is sure still to endure, Grounded on Christ the corner stone: Moved with no ill, but standeth sure, Stedfast like to the Mount Sion.

3 And as about Jerusalem

The mighty hills do it compass,
So that no foes can come to them
To hurt that town in any case ;

4 So God indeed in every need,

His faithful people doth defend :
Standing them by assuredly,

From this time forth, world without end.

To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
All praise and Glory be therefore :
As in beginning was, is now,

And shall be so for evermore.

PSALM CXXXV.

1 O praise the Lord, praise ye his name, Praise him with one accord:

O praise him still, all ye that be
The servants of the Lord.

2 O praise him, ye that stand and be
In the house of the Lord;

Ye of his court, and of his house,
Praise him with one accord.

3 Praise ye the Lord, for he is good;
Sing praises to his name;
It is a good and pleasant thing
Always to do the same,

4 For why? the Lord hath Jacob chose
His very own you see ;
So hath he chosen Israel
His treasure for to be.

To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
All glory be therefore,
As in beginning was, is now,
And shall be evermore.

PSALM CXLIX.

1 Sing ye unto the Lord our God
A new rejoicing song;

And let the praise of him be heard
His holy Saints among.

2 Let Israel rejoice in God,
And praises to him sing;
And let the seed of Sion be
Most joyful in their King.

3 Let them sound praise with voice of lute, Unto his holy name;

And with the timbrel and the harp
Sing praises to the same.