Domine Deusmeus. Ps. 7. T.S.

David falsely accused by Chush Saul Kinsman, calleth God to be his defender. First, for that his conscience did not accuse him of any evil towards Saul. Next that it toucheth God’s glory to award sentence against the wicked. And so upon God’s mercies and promises he waxeth bold, threatening that it shall fall upon their necks, that which his enemies purposed for others.

Sing this as the 3 Psalm.

1 O Lord my God I put my trust,
and confidence in thee:
Save me from them that me pursue,
and eke deliver me.
 
2 Least like a Lion they me tear,
and rent in pieces small:
Whilst there is none to succor me,
and rid me out of thrall.
 
3 O Lord my God, if I have done
the thing that is not right:
Or else if I be found in fault,
or guilty in thy sight,
 
4 Or to my friend rewarded ill,
or left him in distress,
Which me pursued most cruelly,
and hated me causeless:
 
5 Then let my foes pursue my soul,
and eke my life down thrust
Unto the earth, and also lay
mine honor in the dust.
 
6 Start up, O Lord, now in thy wrath,
and put my foes to pain:
Perform thy kingdom promised,
to me which wrong sustain.
 
7 Then shall great nations come to thee,
and know thee by this thing:
If thou declare for love of them
thyself as Lord and King.
 
8 And thou that art of all men Judge,
O Lord now judge thou me
According to thy righteousness,
and mine integrity.
 
9 Lord cease the hate of wicked men,
and be the just man’s guide:
Buy whom the secrets of all hearts
are searched and descried.
 
10 I take mine help to come of God,
in all my grief and smart:
That doth preserve all those that be
of pure and perfect heart.
 
11 The just man and the wicked both
God judgeth by his power:
So that he feeleth his mighty hand
even every day and hour.
 
12 Except he change his mind, I die,
for even as he should smite:
He whets his sword, his bow he bends,
aiming where he may hit.
 
13 And doth prepare his mortal darts,
his arrows keen and sharp:
For them that do me persecute,
whiles he doth mischiefs warp.
 
14 But lo, though he in travel be
of his devilish forecast.
And of his mischief once conceived,
yet bring forth naught at last.
 
15 He digs a ditch, and delves it deep,
in hope to hurt his brother,
But he shall fall into the pit,
that he digged up for other.
 
16 Thus wrong returneth to the hurt
of him in whom it bred:
And all the mischief that he wrought
shall fall upon his head.
 
17 I will give thanks to God therefore,
that judgeth righteously:
And with my song will praise the name,
of him that is most high.

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