1c. Domine quid

1 O Lord how are my foes increast,
which vexe me more and more:
They kiil my heart when as they say
God can him not restore.
2 But thou (O Lord) art my defence,
when I am hard bestead:
My worship and mine honour both,
and thou holdst up my head.

4 Then with my voice upon te Lord
I did both call and cry:
And he out of his holy hill
did heare me by and by.
5 I laid me down and quietly
I slept and rose againe:
For why I know assuredly,
the Lord will me sustaine.

6 If then thousand had hom'd me in,
I could not be afraid:
For thou art still my Lord and God,
my Saviour and mine aid.
Rise up therefore, save me, my god,
for now to thee I call:
7 For thou hast broke the cheeks & teeth
of these wicked men all.

8 Salvation only doth belong
to thee o Lord above:
thou dost bestow upon thy folk
thy blessing and thy love.

Text Information
First Line: O Lord how are my foes increast
Title: Domine quid
Author: T. S.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1640
Scripture:
Tune Information
Name: [O Lord how many are my foes increased]
Key: F Major



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MIDI file: Midi

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