LESSON IV. Have Mercy on me, O Lord, for I am weak: O Lord, heal me, for my Bones are vexed. My Soul alfo is fore troubled: But Lord, how long wilt thou punish me! Turn thee, O Lord, and fave my Soul: O fave me for thy Mercies Sake. For in Death no Man doth think on thee: And who will give thee Thanks in the Pit! LESSON V. O clap your Hands, all ye People; O fing unto God with the Voice of Joy! For the Lord is high, and to be feared: He is the great King over all the Earth! God is gone up with a merry Noife: And the Lord with the Sound of a Trump! O fing Praises, fing Praifes unto our God O fing Praises, fing Praises unto our King! LESSON VI. A wicked Doer giveth heed to falfe Lips: And a Liar giveth Ear to a naughty Tongue. Children's Children are the Crown of old Men; and the Glory of Children are their Fathers. Let a Bear robbed of her Whelps, meet a Man, rather than a Fool in his Folly. He that is firft in his own Caufe, feemeth juft; but his Neighbour cometh and fearch. eth him. de-light -de-note dif-prove en-thral de-grade dif-praise en-fue for-get dif-robe en-throne for-fworn pro-pofe re-ftraint tranf-act mif-truft mo-ieft pro-pound re-fume tranfcend pro-rogue re-tail tran" fcribe mo-rofe pro-tect re-traft tranf-form. tranf. More eafy Leffons on the foregoing Tables, confifting of Words not exceeding Two Syllables. TH LESSON I. HE Wicked hath faid in his Heart, Tufh, God doth forget: He hideth away his Face, and he will never fee it. Arife, O Lord God, and lift up thine Hand: Forget not the Poor. Wherefore fhould the wicked blafpheme God: While he doth fay in his Heart, Tufh, thou God. careft not for it? LESSON II. I will rejoice in thee; Yea, my Songs will I make of thy Name, O thou moft Higheft. I will fhew all thy Praises within the Ports of the Daughter of Sion: I will rejoice in thy faving Health. The Lord is known to do Judgment: The Wicked is trapped in the Work of his own Hands. C 3 LESSON |