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He shall call vpon me, and I wil heare him: I will be with him in trouble: I will deliuer him, and glorifie him.

With long life wil I satisfie him, and shew him my saluation.

A Psalme or song for the Sabbath day. It is a good thing to praise the Lord, and to sing vnto thy Name, O most High,

To declare thy louing kindenesse in the morning, and thy trueth in the night,

For thou, Lord, hast made mee glad by thy workes, and I wil reioyce in the workes of thine handes.

O Lord, how glorious are thy workes! and thy thoughtes are very deepe.

But thou, O Lord, art most High for euermore.

For loe, thine enemies, O Lord: for loe, thine enemies shall perish: all the workers of iniquitie shall be destroyed.

But thou shalt exalt mine horne, like the vnicornes, and I shalbe anoynted with fresh oyle.

Such as bee planted in the house of the Lord, shall flourish in the courtes of our God.

To declare that the Lord my rocke is righteous, and that none iniquitie is in him.

The Lord reigneth, and is clothed with maiestie: the Lord is clothed, and girded with power: the world also shall be established, that it cannot be mooued.

Thy throne is established of olde: thou art from euerlasting.

The floodes haue lifted vp, O Lord: the floodes haue lifted vp their voyce: the floods lift vp their waues.

The waues of ye sea are marueilous through the noyse of many waters, yet the Lord on High is more mightie.

Thy testimonies are very sure: holinesse becommeth thine House, O Lord, for euer.

O Lord God the auenger, O God the auenger, shewe thy selfe clearely.

Exalt thy selfe, O Iudge of the worlde, and render a reward to the proude.

Lord how long shall the wicked, how long shall the wicked triumph?

They smite downe thy people, O Lord, and trouble thine heritage.

Yet they say, The Lord shall not see: neither will the God of Iaakob regard it.

Hee that planted the eare, shall hee not heare? or he that formed the eye, shall he not see?

Or he that chastiseth the nations, shall he not correct? hee that teacheth man knowledge, shall he not knowe?

The Lord knoweth the thoughtes of man, that they are vanitie.

Blessed is the man, whom thou chastisest, O Lord, and teachest him in thy Lawe,