They Blessed Are The Lord That Fear
They blessed are, the Lord that fear,
That walk on in his way.
For thou shalt feed on thy hands deed;
Thou happy art I say:
Yea it (hall be fall well with thee.
Thy wife mall be like to
A fruitful vine that up by thine
House sides doth flour’shing grow,
Thy children round thy table found
As olive branches are.
Behold thus he shall blessed be
Who doth Jehovah fear.
From Sion hill Jehovah will
A blessing give thee then:
And thou shalt see prosperity
Ev’n all the days that thy life stays,
Yea thou shalt see increase;
Thy children then with their children,
And Israel in peace.