Shake, Earth, and at the presence be aghast That glassy floods from rugged rocks cạn crush, PSALM CXXXVI, LET us with a gladsome mind Let us blaze his name abroad, For of Gods he is the God; For his &c, 15 5 Who by his all-commanding might Did fill the new-made world with light. And caus'd the golden-tressed sun, All the day long his course to run. The horned moon to shine by night, He with his thunder-clasping hand And in despite of Pharaoh fell, The ruddy waves he cleft in twain For his &c. The floods stood still like walls of glass, While the Hebrew bands did pass. 25 30 35 40 45 50 58. In the wasteful wilderness.] See notes on Par. Reg. i. 7. T. Warton. |