For God's blessings from above PSALM CXXXVII. By Joseph Bryan. 1. By the still streams of Babylon We mutely sat, and spent thereon, Reneweth fresh our memory, Set our sad minds to muse upon Poor Sion's desolation. 2. Our harps neglected, stringless, mute, 3. We sitting, moaning, groaning thus, Thus our captivers vexed us With mocks and scorns, and laid on more, Which was too sad a weight before. Come (said they) dry your eyes, and cheer So famous in Jerusalem. 4. How can our eye, alas, or heart, 5. No, dear Jerusalem, if I Fail to bemoan thy misery, 6. Let my furr'd tongue cleave fast unto 7. Remember, Lord, and Lord requite O bear in mind their tyranny, Their cry at Salem's ruining, Sack, raze, and burn up every thing; Make all one heap; let no eye see 8. And then, curs'd Babylon, though thou Thy glorious full, shall soon ensue. 9. Happy be he; bliss him betide, That laying all remorse aside, Shall take thy sprawling viperous brood, And dash 'gainst stones their brains and blood. PSALM CXLII. By Joseph Bryan. 1. FROM out the depth of misery, I cry 2. Prayers intermix'd with sighs and tears, My soul sends up into thine ears. I pour out all my moan Before thee, thee alone; And for relief Shew thee my grief. 3. Lord, when my troubled spirit could not rest For anguish of my mind, thou knewest best What way to help me, and didst see A path through all, to set me free. Thy foes and mine do lay Snares for me in my way, In ambush lie. 4. I look'd on every side, but I could see None that would know, and much less succour me. 5. My friends revolted totally, On whom I used to rely. All ways to 'scape by flight Were stopp'd, and that up quite; And none did care My soul to spare. 6. Thus troubled, laid in wait for, desolate, I cried to thee, O Lord, and said, My lot, my portion In this life, and A better land. 7. O therefore hear my prayers attentively, For with contempt and weight of misery, My soul doth cleave unto the dust, 8. Yet thou, O Lord, art all my trust. O free me by thy might From them, against whose spite And violence I have no fence. |