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Hymn · Psalm 142

I with My Voice Cried to the Lord

ST. ETHELDREDA · C.M. · words from the Scottish Psalter, 1650 · music Thomas Turton

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I with My Voice Cried to the Lord knew'st know Lord, to my a me my re tend ref none well it my un uge, to thou made lone; cry: were; way; quest: I to on me my cause cried looked in with my am thee; was voice When 1. I 2. 5. Be 4. I 3. I low, art viewed, spirit, Lord, y Thou and my the at my but then with right brought I said, ver o'er hand, whelmed to cried are por soul ly I did than ti take did ex trou priv who thou ger my my i ble stron art for I. on. care. lay. pressed. my the uge did to from in ed a my they ref per land fail walk him I out Me And All Where Poured for tors that no to of my save, live man me him cu those me, snare plaint, se 6. From prison bring my soul, that I thy name may glorify: The just shall compass me, when thou with me deal'st bounteously. Scottish Psalter, 1650 ST. ETHELDREDA C.M. Thomas Turton, 1860
I with My Voice Cried to the Lord knew'st know Lord, to my a me my re tend ref none well it my un uge, to thou made lone; cry: were; way; quest: I to on me my cause cried looked in with my am thee; was voice When 1. I 2. 5. Be 4. I 3. I low, art viewed, spirit, Lord, y Thou and my the at my but then with right brought I said, ver o'er hand, whelmed to cried are por soul ly I did than ti take did ex trou priv who thou ger my my i ble stron art for I. on. care. lay. pressed. my the uge did to from in ed a my they ref per land fail walk him I out Me And All Where Poured for tors that no to of my save, live man me him cu those me, snare plaint, se 6. From prison bring my soul, that I thy name may glorify: The just shall compass me, when thou with me deal'st bounteously. Scottish Psalter, 1650 ST. ETHELDREDA C.M. Thomas Turton, 1860

1.I with my voice cried to the Lord,
with it made my request:
Poured out to him my plaint, to him
my trouble I expressed.

2.When in me was o'erwhelmed my spirit,
then well thou knew'st my way;
Where I did walk a snare for me
they privily did lay.

3.I looked on my right hand, and viewed,
but none to know me were;
All refuge failed me, no man
did for my soul take care.

4.I cried to thee; I said, Thou art
my refuge, Lord, alone;
And in the land of those that live
thou art my portion.

5.Because I am brought very low,
attend unto my cry:
Me from my persecutors save,
who stronger are than I.

6.From prison bring my soul, that I
thy name may glorify:
The just shall compass me, when thou
with me deal'st bounteously.

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