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By Mr. MICHAEL WISE, late Organist of

the Cathedral Church of Salisbury, one of the Gent. of the Chapel Royal, and Almoner of St. Paul's.

Three Voices.

Bass, Tenor, Contratenor.


Wake up, my glory; awake,

lute and harp: 1 A


self will awake right early.

10. I will give thanks unto thee, O LORD, among the people : and

I will fing unto thee among the nations. . 9. Awake, &c. 11. For the greatness of thy mercy reach

eth unto the heavens: and thy truth unto

the clouds. 9. Awake, &c. 12. Set up thy felf, O God, above the hea

vens: and thy glory above all the earth.


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Wake, awake, put on thy strength,

O Sion ; put on thy beautiful garments, O Jerusalem, thou holy city.

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2. Shake

2. Shake thy self from the dust, o Jerusa

lem : loose thy self from the bands of

thy neck, O captive daughter of Sion. 7. How beautiful


the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings, that publisheth peace ; that bringeth glad tidings of good, that publisheth salvation, that saith unto Sion, Thy God

reigneth ! 9. Break forth into joy, Hallelujah ; fing

together, ye waste places of Jerusalem : for the Lord hath comforted his people,

he hath redeemed Jerusalem.
10. The LORD hath made bare his holy

arm in the fight of all nations, and all
the ends of the earth shall see the falva-
tion of our God. Hallelujah. .



tenor, Two Tree

3 Repare ye the way of the LORD, Bass,

make straight in the desert a high-Contraway for our God. 4. Every valley shall be exalted, and every bles.

mountain and hill shall be made low :
and the crooked shall be made straight,

and the rough places Mall be made plain. 5. And the glory of the Lord shall be re

vealed : and all fesh shall see it toge-

6. And


6. And the voice faid, Cry. What shali i

cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the flower of the

field. 8. The grass withereth, the flower fadeth :

but the word of the LORD shall stand fast

for ever. 9. O Zion, that bringest glad tidings, get thee


into the mountains : 0 Jerusalem, that bringest glad tidings, lift up thy voice with strength; and say unto Judab,

Behold thy God. 9. O Jerusalem, that, &c.



By Dr. WillIAM TURNER, one of the

Gent. of the Chapel Royal to K. Charles
II. K. James II. K. William, Q. Anne,
K. George I. and to his present Majesty.


Voices. ORD, thou hast been our re

Bass, L fuge : from one generation to

Tenor, another.

Contra. 2. Before the mountains were tenor. brought forth, or ever the earth and the world were made : thou art God from

everlasting, and world without end. 3. Thou turnest man to destruction : again

thou sayest, Come again, ye children of


4. For a thousand years in thy fight are but

as yesterday : seeing that is past as a

watch in the night. 5. As soon as thou scatterest them, they are even as a sleep: and fade away

denly like the grass.
9. For when thou art angry, all our days

are gone : we bring our years to an
end, as it were a tale that is told.

10. The

10. The days of our age are threescore

years and ten ; and though men be so strong, that they come to fourscore years : yet is their strength then but labour and sorrow ; so soon passeth it away, and we

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