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| 3:1 | A prayer of Habakkuk the prophet vpon Sigionoth. |
| 3:2 | O Lord, I haue heard thy speach, and was afraide: O Lord, reuiue thy worke in the midst of the yeeres, in the midst of the yeeres make knowen; in wrath remember mercy. |
| 3:3 | God came from Teman, and the holy on from mount Paran Selah. His glory couered the heauens and the earth was full of his praise. |
| 3:4 | And his brightnesse was as the light: he had hornes comming out of his hand, and there was the hiding of his power: |
| 3:5 | Before him went the pestilence, and burning coales went forth at his feete. |
| 3:6 | He stood and measured the earth: hee beheld and droue asunder the nations, and the euerlasting mountaines were scattered, the perpetuall hilles did bowe: his wayes are euerlasting. |
| 3:7 | I saw the tents of Cushan in affliction: and the curtaines of the land of Midian did tremble. |
| 3:8 | Was the Lord displeased against the riuers? was thine anger against the riuers? was thy wrath against the Sea, that thou didst ride vpon thine horses, and thy charets of saluation? |
| 3:9 | Thy bow was made quite naked according to the oathes of the tribes, euen thy word. Selah. Thou didst cleaue the earth with riuers. |
| 3:10 | The mountaines sawe thee, and they trembled: the ouerflowing of the water passed by: the deepe vttered his voyce, and lift vp his hands on high. |
| 3:11 | The Sunne and Moone stood still in their habitation: at the light of thine arrowes they went, and at the shining of thy glittering speare. |
| 3:12 | Thou didst march through the land in indignation, thou didst thresh the heathen in anger. |
| 3:13 | Thou wentest forth for the saluation of thy people, euen for saluation with thine Anointed, thou woundedst the head out of the house of the wicked, by discouering the foundation vnto the necke. Selah. |
| 3:14 | Thou didst strike through with his staues the head of his villages: they came out as a whirle-winde to scatter me: their reioycing was as to deuoure the poore secretly. |
| 3:15 | Thou didst walke through the Sea with thine horses, through the heape of great waters. |
| 3:16 | When I heard, my belly trembled: my lips quiuered at the voice: rottennesse entred into my bones, and I trembled in my selfe, that I might rest in the day of trouble: when hee commeth vp vnto the people, he wil inuade them with his troupes. |
| 3:17 | Although the fig tree shall not blossome, neither shall fruite bee in the vines: the labour of the Oliue shall faile, and the fields shal yeeld no meat, the flocke shall be cut off from the folde, and there shalbe no heard in the stalles: |
| 3:18 | Yet I will reioyce in the Lord: I will ioy in the God of my saluation. |
| 3:19 | The Lord God is my strength, and he will make my feet like hindes feet, and he will make me to walke vpon mine high places. To the chiefe singer on my stringed instruments. |
| 3:1 | A prayer of Habakkuk the Prophet for the ignorances. |
| 3:2 | O Lord, I haue heard thy voyce, and was afraide: O Lord, reuiue thy worke in the mids of the people, in the mids of the yeeres make it knowen: in wrath remember mercy. |
| 3:3 | God commeth from Teman, and the holy one from mount Paran, Selah. His glory couereth the heauens, and the earth is full of his prayse, |
| 3:4 | And his brightnes was as the light: he had hornes comming out of his hands, and there was the hiding of his power. |
| 3:5 | Before him went the pestilence, and burning coales went forth before his feete. |
| 3:6 | He stoode and measured the earth: he behelde and dissolued the nations and the euerlasting mountaines were broken, and the ancient hilles did bowe: his wayes are euerlasting. |
| 3:7 | For his iniquitie I sawe the tentes of Cushan, and the curtaines of the land of Midian did tremble. |
| 3:8 | Was the Lord angry against the riuers? or was thine anger against the floods? or was thy wrath against the sea, that thou diddest ride vpon thine horses? thy charets brought saluation. |
| 3:9 | Thy bowe was manifestly reueiled, and the othes of the tribes were a sure worde, Selah. thou diddest cleaue the earth with riuers. |
| 3:10 | The mountaines sawe thee, and they trembled: the streame of the water passed by: the deepe made a noyse, and lift vp his hand on hie. |
| 3:11 | The sunne and moone stood still in their habitation: at the light of thine arrowes they went, and at the bright shining of thy speares. |
| 3:12 | Thou trodest downe the land in anger, and didest thresh the heathen in displeasure. |
| 3:13 | Thou wentest foorth for the saluation of thy people, euen for saluation with thine Anointed: thou hast wounded the head of the house of the wicked, and discoueredst the foundations vnto the necke, Selah. |
| 3:14 | Thou didest strike thorowe with his owne staues the heades of his villages: they came out as a whirle winde to scatter me: their reioycing was as to deuoure the poore secretly. |
| 3:15 | Thou didest walke in the sea with thine horses vpon the heape of great waters. |
| 3:16 | When I heard, my bellie trembled: my lippes shooke at the voyce: rottennesse entred into my bones, and I trembled in my selfe, that I might rest in the day of trouble: for whe he commeth vp vnto the people, he shall destroy them. |
| 3:17 | For the figtree shall not flourish, neither shall fruite be in the vines: the labour of the oliue shall faile, and the fieldes shall yeelde no meate: the sheepe shalbe cut off from the folde, and there shalbe no bullocke in the stalles. |
| 3:18 | But I will reioyce in the Lord: I will ioy in the God of my saluation. |
| 3:19 | The Lord God is my strength: hee will make my feete like hindes feete, and he will make me to walke vpon mine hie places. To the chiefe singer on Neginothai. |
| 3:1 | A prayer of the prophet Abacuc for the ignoraunt. |
| 3:2 | O Lorde, when I herde speake of the, I was afrayed. The worcke that thou hast taken in hande, shalt thou perfourme in his tyme, O Lord & when thy tyme commeth, thou shalt declare it. In thy very wrath thou thinckest vpon mercy. |
| 3:3 | God commeth from Theman, & the holy one from the mount of Pharan. Selah. |
| 3:4 | His glory couereth the heauens, & the earth is full of his prayse. His shine is as the sunne, and beames of lyght go out of hys handes, there is his power hyd. |
| 3:5 | Destruccyon goeth before hym, & a pestilent sycknesse go from his fete. |
| 3:6 | He standeth, & measureth the earth He loketh, & the people consume awaye, the mountaynes of the worlde fal downe to poulder, & the hilles are fayne to bowe them selues, for his goinges are euerlastynge and sure. |
| 3:7 | I sawe, that the pauilyons of the Morians & the tentes of the land of Madian were vexed for werynesse. |
| 3:8 | Wast thou not angrie O Lord, in the waters? was not thy wrath in the floudes, & thy displeasure in the see? yes when thou sattest vpon thine horse, & when thy charetes had the victory. |
| 3:9 | Thou shewedst thy bowe openly, lyke as thou haddest promysed wt an othe vnto the trybes. Selah. Thou dydest deuyde the waters of the earth. |
| 3:10 | When the mountaines sawe the, they were afrayed, the water streame wente awaye: the depe made a noyse at the lyftinge vp of thyne hand. |
| 3:11 | The Sunne & Moone remayned styll in their habitacyon. Thyne arowes wente out glisterynge, and thy speares as the shyne of the lyghtenyng. |
| 3:12 | Thou trodest downe the land in thyne anger, and dydest throshe the Heathen in thy displeasure. |
| 3:13 | Thou camest forth to helpe thy people, to helpe thine anointed. Thou smotest downe the head the house of the vngodly, & discoueredest hys foundacions, euen vnto the necke of him. Selah. |
| 3:14 | Thou dydest stryke thorow wt his scepter the heades of his playne people: which come as a stormy wynd to scatre me abrode, & are glad when they maye eat vp the poore secretly |
| 3:15 | Thou makest awaye for thine horses in the see, euen in the mudde of great waters. |
| 3:16 | When I heare this, my body is vexed, my lyppes tremble at the voyce therof, my bones corrupte, I am afraied where I stande. O that I myght rest in the daye of trouble, that I myght go vp vnto our people, which are alredy prepared. |
| 3:17 | For the fygg trees shal not be grene: & the vynes shal beare no frute. The laboure of the olyue shalbe but lost, & the lande shall bring no corne: the shepe shalbe taken out of the folde, and there shalbe no catel in the stalles. |
| 3:18 | But as for me, I wyll be glad in the Lorde, and will reioyce in God my Sauyoure. |
| 3:19 | The Lord God is my strength, he shal make my fete as the fete of hertes: & he which geueth the victory, shal bring me to my hye places synginge vpon my psalmes. |
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