Common Tune

Hymn · Psalm 3

O Lord, How Are My Foes Increased?

DETROIT · C.M. · words from the Scottish Psalter, 1650 · music William Bradshaw

Setting: PBHT 1907 (modern) · PBHT 1907 · Southern Harmony 1854 · TBH 1901

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O Lord, How Are My Foes Increased? tain of man foes Lord a hast ed mine y God lift gainst thou un for for th'up a the my sus er me to lone: stroke me. head. rise. how ti O me my va rise, laid thou on Lord; down shield are 4. A 3. I 2. Yet 1. O Sal Lord, 5. per my I ry in tain God; waked; art, creased? ap me, slept, glo foes doth save and and my me a ed ple no is men gainst an suc in the set of thy more teeth ten hill, him peo wick round Lord God lies. made. be. broke. on. up hast me swer cour bless on will cried, y ing, the not and, say Thy All I I Man ev and thou ho soul, er the sands ly For Lord, cheek fear from of for though his my bone, Scottish Psalter, 1650 DETROIT C.M. William Bradshaw, 1820
O Lord, How Are My Foes Increased? tain of man foes Lord a hast ed mine y God lift gainst thou un for for th'up a the my sus er me to lone: stroke me. head. rise. how ti O me my va rise, laid thou on Lord; down shield are 4. A 3. I 2. Yet 1. O Sal Lord, 5. per my I ry in tain God; waked; art, creased? ap me, slept, glo foes doth save and and my me a ed ple no is men gainst an suc in the set of thy more teeth ten hill, him peo wick round Lord God lies. made. be. broke. on. up hast me swer cour bless on will cried, y ing, the not and, say Thy All I I Man ev and thou ho soul, er the sands ly For Lord, cheek fear from of for though his my bone, Scottish Psalter, 1650 DETROIT C.M. William Bradshaw, 1820

1.O Lord, how are my foes increased?
against me many rise.
Many say of my soul, For him
in God no succour lies.

2.Yet thou my shield and glory art,
th' uplifter of mine head.
I cried, and, from his holy hill,
the Lord me answer made.

3.I laid me down and slept, I waked;
for God sustained me.
I will not fear though thousands ten
set round against me be.

4.Arise, O Lord; save me, my God;
for thou my foes hast stroke
All on the cheek-bone, and the teeth
of wicked men hast broke.

5.Salvation doth appertain
unto the Lord alone:
Thy blessing, Lord, for evermore
thy people is upon.

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Same meter but needs editorial underlay: BALLERMA, CLEANSING FOUNTAIN, CRIMOND, GLASGOW, GRÄFENBERG, MANOAH, MARTYRDOM, MCKEE, ORTONVILLE, ST. MAGNUS, ST. STEPHEN, STRACATHRO.

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