Quare Fremuerunt Gentes Psalm 2 What ails this heathenish rage? What do these people mean To mutter murmurs vain? Why do these earthly kings, and lords such meeting make And counsel jointly take Against the Lord of lords, the Lord of every thing And His anointed king?
Beatus Vir
He blessed is who neither loosely treads The straying steps as wicked counsel leadsNay for bad mates in way of sinning waiteth, Nor yet himself with idle scorners seatethBut on God’s law his heart’s delight doth bind Which night and day he calls to marking mind. He shall be like a freshly planted tree To …