Poor Bishop Hooper
Psalm 50
Mighty one our god the lord
Speaks and summons all the earth
Rising sun to setting place
From zion our god shines forth
Our god comes his voice is heard
Wind around him fire before
Bring to me my sacred ones
The heavens obey for god is judge
Hear o people as i speak
I don't need your food or drink
Make your vows and see them through
You honor me i deliver you
Hear o wicked as i speak
What right have you to talk of me
You hate instruction join the thief
Your mouth and tongue fit for deceit
I’ve seen everything you do
You thought i was just like you
I’ve kept silent yes it’s true
You thought i was just like you
But you will receive rebuke
You thought i was just like you
To your face i will accuse
You thought i was just like you
You thought i was just like you