Eripe me Dom. Ps.140.N.

David prayeth unto the Lord against the cruelty, falsehood, and injuries of his enemies, assuring himself of his succor, wherefore he provoketh the just to praise the Lord, and to assure themselves of his tuition.

Sing this as the Lamentation.

Lord save me from the evil man,
and from the cruel wights,
 
2 Deliver me, which evil do
imagine in their spirits.
 
3 Which make on me continual war,
their tongues lo have they whet,
Like Serpents, underneath their lips
is adder's poison set,
 
4 Keep me O Lord from wicked hands,
preserve me to abide
Free from the cruel man, that means
to cause my steps to slide.
 
5 The proud have laid a snare for me,
and they have spread a net
With cords in my pathways, and gins
for me eke have they set.
 
6 Therefore I said unto the Lord,
thou art my God alone:
Hear me O Lord, O hear the voice,
wherewith I pray and moan.
 
7 O Lord my God, thou only art
the strength that saveth me:
My head in day of battle hath
been covered still by thee.
 
8 Let not O Lord the wicked have
the end of his desire:
Perform not his ill thought, least he
with pride be set on fire,
 
9 Of them that ‘compass me about,
the chiefest of them all:
Lord let the mischief of their lips
upon themselves befall:
 
10 Let coals fall on them let him cast
them in consuming flame:
And in deep pits, so as they may
not rise out of the same.
 
11 For no backbiter shall on earth,
be set in stable plight:
And evil to destruction still
shall haunt the cruel wight.
 
12 I know the Lord th’afflicted will
revenge, and judge the poor:
The just shall praise thy name, just shall
dwell with thee evermore.

THE BOOK OF PSALMS

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