John Milton — PSAL LXXXV

        1 THY Land to favour graciously         Thou hast not Lord been slack,         Thou hast from hard Captivity         Returned Jacob back.         2 Th' iniquity thou didst forgive         That wrought thy people woe,         And all their Sin, that did thee grieve         Hast hid where none shall know.         3 Thine anger all thou hadst remov'd,         And calmly didst return         From thy *fierce wrath which we had prov'd *Heb. The burning         Far worse then fire to burn. heat of thy wrath.         4 God of our saving health and peace,         Turn us, and us restore,         Thine indignation cause to cease         Toward us, and chide no more.         5 Wilt thou be angry without end,         For ever angry thus         Wilt thou thy frowning ire extend         From age to age on us?         6 Wilt thou not * turn, and hear our voice * Heb. Turn to         And us again * revive, quicken us.         That so thy people may rejoyce         By thee preserv'd alive.         7 Cause us to see thy goodness Lord,         To us thy mercy shew         Thy saving health to us afford         And lift in us renew.         8 And now what God the Lord will speak         I will go strait and hear,         For to his people he speaks peace         And to his Saints full dear,         To his dear Saints he will speak peace,         But let them never more         Return to folly, but surcease         To trespass as before.         9 Surely to such as do him fear         Salvation is at hand         And glory shall ere long appear         To dwell within our Land.         10 Mercy and Truth that long were miss'd         Now joyfully are met         Sweet Peace and Righteousness have kiss'd         And hand in hand are set.         11 Truth from the earth like to a flowr         Shall bud and blossom then,         And Justice from her heavenly bowr         Look down on mortal men.         12 The Lord will also then bestow         Whatever thing is good         Our Land shall forth in plenty throw         Her fruits to be our food.         13 Before him Righteousness shall go         His Royal Harbinger,         Then * will he come, and not be slow *Heb. He will set his         His footsteps cannot err. steps to the way.


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