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Hymn · Psalm 142

I with My Voice Cried to the Lord

WINCHESTER OLD · C.M. · words from the Scottish Psalter, 1650 · music Thomas Est, The Whole Book of Psalmes, 1592

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I with My Voice Cried to the Lord knew'st to Lord, know my my a me my re tend ref none well it at my but then with un uge, to thou made cry: lone; were; way; quest: cause cried looked in with to I on me my When 1. I 2. 5. Be 4. I 3. I viewed, art ver said, hand, whelmed Lord, y Thou and my the spirit, cried am thee; my was voice o'er to low, brought I right are por soul ly I did ti than take did ex stron art for priv trou who thou ger my my i ble I. on. care. lay. pressed. from in ref they I my the uge did to out Me And All Where Poured tors that no for to him my save, live man me him se of ed a my per land fail walk plaint, snare me, those cu 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 WINCHESTER OLD C.M. Thomas Est, The Whole Book of Psalmes, 1592
I with My Voice Cried to the Lord knew'st to Lord, know my my a me my re tend ref none well it at my but then with un uge, to thou made cry: lone; were; way; quest: cause cried looked in with to I on me my When 1. I 2. 5. Be 4. I 3. I viewed, art ver said, hand, whelmed Lord, y Thou and my the spirit, cried am thee; my was voice o'er to low, brought I right are por soul ly I did ti than take did ex stron art for priv trou who thou ger my my i ble I. on. care. lay. pressed. from in ref they I my the uge did to out Me And All Where Poured tors that no for to him my save, live man me him se of ed a my per land fail walk plaint, snare me, those cu 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 WINCHESTER OLD C.M. Thomas Est, The Whole Book of Psalmes, 1592

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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