God

A Psalme of David. Judge me, O Lord, for I haue walked in mine innocency: my trust hath bene also in the Lord: therefore shall I not slide.

Proue me, O Lord, and trie mee: examine my reines, and mine heart.

For thy louing kindnesse is before mine eyes: therefore haue I walked in thy trueth.

I will wash mine handes in innocencie, O Lord, and compasse thine altar,

That I may declare with the voyce of thankesgiuing, and set foorth all thy wonderous woorkes.

O Lord, I haue loued the habitation of thine house, and the place where thine honour dwelleth.

My foote standeth in vprightnesse: I will praise thee, O Lord, in the Congregations.

A Psalme of David. The Lord is my light and my saluation, whom shall I feare? the Lord is the strength of my life, of whome shall I be afraide?

One thing haue I desired of the Lord, that I will require, euen that I may dwell in the house of the Lord all the dayes of my life, to beholde the beautie of the Lord, and to visite his Temple.

For in the time of trouble hee shall hide mee in his Tabernacle: in the secrete place of his pauillion shall he hide me, and set me vp vpon a rocke.

And nowe shall hee lift vp mine head aboue mine enemies rounde about mee: therefore wil I offer in his Tabernacle sacrifices of ioy: I wil sing and praise the Lord.

Hearken vnto my voyce, O Lord, when I crie: haue mercie also vpon mee and heare mee.

When thou saidest, Seeke ye my face, mine heart answered vnto thee, O Lord, I will seeke thy face.

Hide not therefore thy face from mee, nor cast thy seruat away in displeasure: thou hast bene my succour: leaue me not, neither forsake mee, O God of my saluation.

Though my father and my mother shoulde forsake me, yet the Lord will gather me vp.

Teache mee thy way, O Lord, and leade me in a right path, because of mine enemies.

I should haue fainted, except I had beleeued to see the goodnes of the Lord in the land of the liuing.

Hope in the Lord: be strong, and he shall comfort thine heart, and trust in the Lord.

A Psalme of David. Unto thee, O Lord, doe I crie: O my strength, be not deafe toward mee, lest, if thou answere me not, I be like them that goe downe into the pit.

Heare the voyce of my petitions, when I crie vnto thee, when I holde vp mine handes towarde thine holy Oracle.

For they regarde not the woorkes of the Lord, nor the operation of his handes: therefore breake them downe, and builde them not vp.

Praised be the Lord, for he hath heard the voyce of my petitions.

The Lord is my strength and my shielde: mine heart trusted in him, and I was helped: therfore mine heart shall reioyce, and with my song will I praise him.

The Lord is their strength, and he is the strength of the deliuerances of his anointed.

Saue thy people, and blesse thine inheritance: feede them also, and exalt them for euer.