Second Version (10.10.10.10.10.)
10,10,10,10,10
^1Now Israel
may say, and that truly,
If that the Lord
had not our cause maintain'd;
^2If that the Lord
had not our right sustain'd,
When cruel men
against us furiously
Rose up in wrath,
to make of us their prey;
^3Then certainly
they had devour'd us all,
And swallow'd quick,
for ought that we could deem;
Such was their rage,
as we might well esteem.
^4And as fierce floods
before them all things drown,
So had they brought
our soul to death quite down.
^5The raging streams,
with their proud swelling waves,
Had then our soul
o'erwhelmed in the deep.
^6But bless'd be God,
who doth us safely keep,
And hath not giv'n
us for a living prey
Unto their teeth,
and bloody cruelty.
^7Ev'n as a bird
out of the fowler's snare
Escapes away,
so is our soul set free:
Broke are their nets,
and thus escaped we.
^8Therefore our help
is in the Lord's great name,
Who heav'n and earth
by his great pow'r did frame.