4 Enter his gates and courts with praise, 5 Because the Lord our God is good, And to all generations 1 PSALM CI. CHRIST'S undertaking and vow. A song of God's beloved Son, Concerning all the See Psal. lxxv. To be fulfill'd in Christ's own heart. MERCY will and judgment sing, 2 With wisdom in a perfect way, 3 I will endure no wicked thing I hate their work that turn aside, 4 A stubborn and a froward heart 5 I'll cut him off that slandereth The haughty heart I will not bear, 6 Upon the faithful of the land Mine eyes shall be, that they 7 Who of deceit a worker is In my house shall not dwell; 8 Yea, all the wicked of the land PSALM CII. In this Psalm we behold the sufferings of Christ, as expressed in his own person, by the Holy Ghost, from the beginning to verse 12, contrasted with the following glory, as declared by the same Spirit in the person of the Father, from verse 12 to 23. Then, from the 23d to the middle of verse 24, the dialogue is again renewed, as at the beginning of the Psalm, in the person of the Son-to whom, from the middle of verse 24, to the end of the Psalm, the Father is again represented, as replying according to the former manner, mentioned from ver. 12 to 23: for so this Psalm, ver. 25, &c. is expressly applied and interpreted by the Holy Ghost, Heb. i. Unto the 'Son he saith, Thy throne, O God, is for ever and ever-And thou, Lord, in the beginning, hast laid the foundation of the earth; and the heavens are the works of thine hands,' &c.-' And they shall be changed: but thou art the same, and thy years shall not fail.' 1 A pray'r of God's afflicted SON, With anguish well nigh overwhelm'd ;-- LORD, unto my pray'r give ear, 2 And in the day of my distress 3 For, as an hearth, my bones are burnt, 4 My heart within me smitten is, Like very grass; so that I do 5 By reason of my groaning voice I like an owl in desert am, 8 My bitter en'mies all the day And, being mad at me, with rage 9 For why, I ashes eaten have Like bread, in sorrows deep; 1 11 My days are like unto a shade, 13 Thou shalt arise, and mercy have The time to favour her is come, 14 For in her rubbish and her stones 15 So shall the heathen people fear And all the kings on earth shall dread 16 When Zion by the mighty Lord In glory then and majesty 17 The prayer of the destitute 18 For generations yet to come So shall the people that shall be 19 He from his sanctuary's height 20 That of the mournful prisoner The groanings he might hear, 21 That they in Sion may declare 23 My wonted strength and force he hath Abated in the way, 24 And he my days hath shortened: Take thou me not away: 25 The firm foundation of the earth Which thine own hands have made. 26 Thou shalt for evermore endure, Thou, as a vesture, shalt them change, 27 But thou the same art, and thy years Are to eternity. 28 The children of thy servants shall And in thy sight, O Lord, their seed. |