Psalm 56
Psalm 56
SONG 67 (ST. MATTHIAS)  |  Bible Passage
Author: 1650 Scottish Psalter
Musician: Melody from Prys's Llyfr y Psalmau, 1621 (rhythm altered)
Bass by Orlando Gibbons, 1583-1625

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   1  Show mercy, Lord, to me, for man
         would swallow me outright;
      He me oppresseth, while he doth
         against me daily fight.
   2  They daily would me swallow up
         that hate me spitefully;
      For they be many that do fight
         against me, O most High.

   3  When I'm afraid I'll trust in thee:
   4     In God I'll praise his word;
      I will not fear what flesh can do,
         my trust is in the Lord.
   5  Each day they wrest my words; their thoughts
         'gainst me are all for ill.
   6  They meet, they lurk, they mark my steps,
         waiting my soul to kill.

   7  But shall they by iniquity
         escape thy judgments so?
      O God, with indignation down
         do thou the people throw.
   8  My wand'rings all what they have been
         thou know'st, their number took;
      Into thy bottle put my tears:
         are they not in thy book?

   9  My foes shall, when I cry, turn back;
         I know't, God is for me.
  10  In God his word I'll praise; his word
         in God shall praisèd be.
  11  In God I trust; I will not fear
         what man can do to me.
  12  Thy vows upon me are, O God:
         I'll render praise to thee.

  13  Wilt thou not, who from death me saved,
         my feet from falls keep free,
      To walk before God in the light
         of those that living be?


BIBLE PASSAGE:

1 ¶ Be merciful unto me, O God: for man would swallow me up; he fighting daily oppresseth me.
2 Mine enemies would daily swallow me up: for they be many that fight against me, O thou most High.
3 What time I am afraid, I will trust in thee.
4 In God I will praise his word, in God I have put my trust; I will not fear what flesh can do unto me.
5 Every day they wrest my words: all their thoughts are against me for evil.
6 They gather themselves together, they hide themselves, they mark my steps, when they wait for my soul.
7 Shall they escape by iniquity? in thine anger cast down the people, O God.
8 ¶ Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle: are they not in thy book?
9 When I cry unto thee, then shall mine enemies turn back: this I know; for God is for me.
10 In God will I praise his word: in the LORD will I praise his word.
11 In God have I put my trust: I will not be afraid what man can do unto me.
12 Thy vows are upon me, O God: I will render praises unto thee.
13 For thou hast delivered my soul from death: wilt not thou deliver my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living?