Words: The Bay Psalm Book
1 Judge me, O God, and plead my cause from nation merciless from the guileful and man unjust, O send thou me redress. 2 For of my strength thou art the God, why cast's thou me thee fro; why go I mourning for the sore oppression of the foe? 3 Thy light o send out and thy truth, let them lead and bring me unto thy holy hill, and where thy tabernacles be. 4 Then will I to God's altar go, to God my joy's gladness: upon the harp o God my God I will thy praise express. 5 My soul O wherefore dost thou bow thy self down heavily; and wherefore in me makest thou a stir tumultuously? Hope thou in God, because I shall with praise him yet advance: who is my God, also he is health of my countenance.