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A13398 The Psalter of Dauid in Englyshe, purely and faythfully tra[n]slated after the texte of Felyne: euery Psalme hauynge his argument before, declarynge brefely thentente [and] substance of the hole Psalme; Bible. O.T. Psalms. English. Joye. Joye, George, d. 1553. 1534 (1534) STC 2371; ESTC S111715 113,039 258

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for he hath wrought his excellēte mercy meruelously with me ye and that in a cytie well defenced I whan I fled so hastely thought sayynge I am cast out of thy syght but yet for all this thou herdest my desyre whan I tryed vnto the. Loue ye the lorde as many as are his sayntes the lorde defendeth and kepeth his faythful and rewardeth these proude doers plentuously Be ye stronge and he shal stablysshe your hertes as many as depende and truste vpon the lorde The argument into the .xxxij. Psal. ¶ In this Psalme Dauid declareth all punyshemēt to come for synne wherfore he affirmeth that man to be happy whose synnes ar forgiuen also that the defēce of god cometh thorowe pure confessynge of our synnes vnto him and instant prayer than techeth he howe men shuld knowe the iugementes of god whiche dealeth punyshemente to the vngodly and good thynges to the good men wherof the good men may greatly reioyse in god The tytle of the Psal. An instruction or a lesson of Dauid BEati quorum Blessed is he whose vngodlynes is forgyuen whose synnes are couered Blessed is that man to whom the lorde rekeneth nat his synne neither is there in his spirite any dissemblynge deceyte Whiles nowe I helde my pease dayly musynge with my selfe and other whiles cryed out my bones wasted for sorowe For day night thy hande pressed me downe my moyster was dryed vp lyke as one tosted in the middes of somer Selah I shall knowlege my synne and shall nat hyde my wykednes I thought sayeng with my selfe I shall confesse my vngodlynesse whiche is agaynst me to the lorde and thou euē straight forgauest me my wickednes whiche openeth her self by my outwarde synne Selah For the whiche euen euery saynte shall praye vnto the in tyme of besechynge and than if afflyction come vpon him lyke a great swellynge floude yet shall it nat touche him Thou arte my defender from tribulation thou shalt kepe me and shalte make me gladde excedyngly for my delyueraunce Selah I shall instructe the and teche the the waye wherin thou mayst go I shall coūsell the and se for the ryght well Se that ye be nat as horse or mule whiche ar vnresonable whose chawes must be refrayned with bit brydle lest they stryue agaynst the. Many sorowes fall vpon the vngodly but him that trusteth in the lorde mercy closeth rounde about Be glad therfore in the lorde and reioyse ye rightwyse make ye mery all faithfull and vpright in herte The argument in to the .xxxiij. Psal. ¶ This is a very prayse worthy moche to be noted and red in the which first he exhorteth vs to magnifye god than he sheweth all thinges to be replenisshed with his goodnesse making mentyon of his meruelouse creation gouernance of this worlde And at laste he syngeth one god to haue made to gyue all thinges and to be euer mercyfull presente with his beloued EXultate iusti Be glad ye rightwise for the lordes sake for praise becometh iust men Magnifye ye the lord in prayse with harpe and lute synge ye vnto him with ten stringed instrumentes Synge ye vnto him a newe ditie tune it swetely with ioyfull melody What soeuer the lorde hath institute it is ryght all his dedes procede of faythfulnes He loueth to do all thinges ryghtwysly and in due ordre therth swymmeth in the mercy of the lorde By the cōmaundement of the lorde heuens were made and all their ornourment at his byddynge He gathered togyther included the waters of the see as ye wold say into a bottell layde vp their depnesses lyke treasure Let all regyons therfore feare the lorde let all the inhabyt the rounde worlde drede him For it is he which so sone as he had spoke the worde all thīges were presente euery thynge standeth perfyte euen as he cōmaunded The lorde scatereth the counseyls of the heythen maketh vayne the thoughtes of the people But the counsell of the lorde stādeth for euer the thoughtes of hys herte endure thorowe all worldes Happy is that natyon which hath the lorde for their god euen the people whom he chuseth to him self in the place of his possessed herytage From heuens the lorde loketh downe beholdeth narrowly all men From his sure seate beholdeth he all the inhabytours of the erth He made also the hertꝭ of all men he vnderstandeth what soeuer they haue done A kinge is nat saued bicause he hathe a great hoste neither the valyaunte capitayne escapeth perylles thorowe his owne puissaunte power That horse shall deceyue the by whome thou lokest to be saued he shall nat delyuer y● be he neuer so strōge But behold it is the lordes eye that is vpon thē whiche feare him depende vpon his mercy That he might delyuer their soules frō deth nourysshe thē in tyme of hunger Our soules might truste in the lorde he is our helpe ī stede of a buckler In hī shall our herte ioye for we trust in his holy name Thy mercy lyghtē vpon vs oh lord euen as we depēde trust vpon the. The argument into the .xxxiiii. Psal. ¶ In this psalme Dauyd was moued of that same synguler benefyte by the whiche god meruelously preserued him whā he was knowen of Aches kynge of Palestine whose kynges were called alwayes Abimelec where he was in ieoꝑdy of his lyfe prayseth excedyngly the cure and goodnesse of god agaynst his beloued Exhortīg euery man to the dilygent study of īnocency and goddes worshippe with the which who so euer are endued they must nedes be delyuerd from all trouble and bonde in all maner of goodnesse The tytle of the psalme The songe of Dauid after he had fayned himselfe madde before Abimelec there changynge his mouthe his wytte whom whan he had putte oute of his house he wente his waye Rede the historie in the fyrst of the kynges the .xxi. Chapiter BEnedicam dn̄m I shall praise and magnifye the lorde at all tymes his prayse shal be in my mouth contynually In the Lorde my soule shall glorye the meke sprited shall here and be glad Magnifye ye the Lorde withe me and let vs extolle his name all to gyther Busely sought I the lorde he answered me he delyuerd me from all thinges that I feared Men shall loke vnto hī shall make hast their faces shall nat be shamed This poore afflycte persone assoone as he called vpon hym the lorde herde and he preserued him frō all strayt anguyssh Euen the angels pytch tentꝭ roūd about them that fear the lorde delyuer them Taste beholde howe good is the lorde happy is that man that trusteth in him Worshyppe ye the lorde whiche are his sayntes for his worshyppers shall neuer want Stronge lyons shall fainte famisshe for hunger whan no good thyng shal fayle the dilygent sekers of the lorde Haue done children here me for I shal instructe you vnto goddes worshippe Who soeuer thou art which desirest to lyue louest
al peryl passed he shal thāke god his sauiour in the cōgregation of his saītes wherfore he prayeth god so to lede hī that he be nat trapped with their snares also to cast thē downe to make glad the faithful The tytle of the psal Dauides song plaied vpō an instrumēt for his victory into the counfort of his people UErba mea auribus Lysten vnto my wordꝭ lord cōsyder my loude cōplaint Gyue eare vnto my crieng my gouerner my god for before the do I poure forth my prayer Lorde thou shalt here me ī the mornīg ī the mornyng shal I make my prayer loke vp vnto the. For thou art nat the god which may delyte in the vngodly the wycked men shalt haue no place with the. Synners shall nat abyde in thy presence thou hatest who so euer are gyuen to wickednes Thou shalt destroy these troublers with their lyes bloudsheders and men gyuen to deceyte lord thou shalt abhorre But I vnder thy plētuouse fauour shal go to thy house shal worship the with reuerente feare in thy holi tēple Lede me forth of daunger for thy rightwisnes sake from the daūger of my aduersaries let thy way be defēsed for me For the truth is nat in their mouthes in their hertes they norishe deceyte their throte is an opē graue and with their tōge they flater Gyue them into their synne o god let thē fall ī their own coūsels caste thē downe hedlynge for the multitude of their sīnes for agaynst the thei ar rebell But thei mought reioyse who so euer trust in the they mought pray ꝑpetually also thou defēde thē that they which seke the glory of thy name mought be glad of the. For thou lorde shalt be fauorable gratioꝰ to the rightwise thou shalte compase him rounde aboute with thy goodnes lyke as with a shylde The argument into the .vi. Psal. ¶ This Psal. cōteyneth a feruent desyre and prayer of a man greuously de●ecte wounded in his herte sore fearynge deth but afterward reioysing of helth restored him The tytle of the Psalme The songe of Dauid for his victory plaied of the .x. strynged instrument DOmine ne Ah lorde rebuke me nat in thy wrath neyther chasten me in thine angre But deale fauorably with me oh lorde for full sore brokē am I heale me lord for my bones ar al to shakē My soule trēbleth sore but lord how lōge Turne the lorde deliuer my soule saue me for thy mercyes sake For they veryly that ar in this dedly anguishe can nat thīke vpon the in this helly paynes who may prayse the. I am wery with syghyng I shal water my bedde euery nyght with my teares so that it shal swīme in them My face is wrincled dried vp with care angre my enemyes haue made it full thynne with trouble Auoyde frō me ye workers of wikednes for the lorde hath hard my cōplaītes poured out with wepīg The lord hath harde my depe desyre the lorde hath receiued my peticiō Al myn enemyes shall be shamed astonned they shal be put to flight confounded sodēly The argument into the vii Psal. ¶ In this psal Dauid desyreth to be delyuered frō the troublous perelous persecution of Saule he remēbreth his innocency he prayeth for the possessyon of his kyngdome that the people myght be gathered to god all cursed mēnes hastynes put away after this he declareth that this vngodly shall perysshe with their owne sw●rde and so at last he concludeth in the prayse of god The tytle of the ps The songe of Dauid played vpon a certayn musycall instrument which he songe to the lorde as cōcernyng the besynes to the which Cush the sōne of Iemi●● put hī Rede thistory ī the ii of the kīges the .xvi. cha This Ps. serueth to be sayd of a mā falsely vexed troubled DOmine deꝰ meus Oh lorde which art my god my trust is in the saue me frō al that persecute me deliuer me Lest this mā rauysh my lyfe lyke a lion ●earyng my soule no mā delyuering me Lord mi god if I haue cōmitted this thīge if I be about to do so wiked a thīge If I haue nat done good for euell ye if I haue nat done good to my enemyes frely delyueryng them frō periles Let my enemye ꝑsecute my soule take it let him cast down my lyfe bury my glory Selah Arise lorde shewe thy self repressyng the wrath of my troubloꝰ aduersaries with worthy vengeance make me at the last to enioye the authorite which y● hast giuen me For so shal the congregatiō of thy people be gathered togither before the ye if there were none other cause yet at the lest for delyuerāce of thy pore congregation set forth thy power Lorde which art the iuge of the people iuge me after my ryghtwisnes innocency which thou espied in me Let the wickednes of the vngodly I pray the be made ones an ende of thou o rightwise god sercher of hert reynes gyue prosperous good lucke to the rightwyse My defēce is ī god the sauiour of thē whiche are of pure ꝑfet herte God is a rightwyse iuge he is the god whose vēgeaūce is redy at all tymes Yf this mā wyl nat turne him frō his euyl but wyl whet his swerd cōtynually bēde his bowe prepare it to shote He shall p̄pare dedly arowes for his owne self smyte his owne cōpany Lo he traueleth and groueth forth wickednes he hath cōceyued laborous affliction at laste bringeth forth lyes He digged a pyt hath made it holowe he is fallen into the dyke whiche he made The mischefe which he entēded me shall fall vpō his own hed his violēs which he ordeined for me he shal bring vpō his owne crowne I shall magnifye the lorde after his owne rightwisnes I shall sprede the name of the lorde which is the most hyghest The argument into the .viii. psal ¶ This psal is an hyghe prayse of god in the whiche Dauid with great admiration magnified thīestimable euerlastīg vertu power of god maker of all thīges declaryng hī self euerywher gloriously but especially shewinge vnto mā his fauour his beneficēs lyberall goodnes The tytle of the Psal. The songe of Dauid cōmitted to the chaūter to be played vpon the harpe DOmine dn̄s nt Lorde ye our lord howe wonderfull reuerēt is thy name in euery lande which hast lyft vp thy high magnificēce aboue the heuēs Ye that of the mouthꝭ of the litel souklingꝭ hast thou stablisshed thy myghty prayse agaynst thy enemyes to smyte downe aduersary hī that wyll auenge him selfe I shall therfore loke vp wondre at thy heuens lo this are the workꝭ of thy fyngers the mone sterres thou hast set thē so goodly And lo what thynge is mā mortall that thou thus remēbrest hī what is the sōne of Adā that thou regardest him so gretly Thou hast made
the .xlix. Ps. ¶ This Psal. reproueth the madnes of couetousmen vttreth their wretchednes which here take their pleasure felycite in richis afterwarde to be perpetuall wretches in hell The tytle is all one with the Psalme before AUdite hee oēs Here ye this thīg al people listen vnto these thinges as many as lyue ī this worlde As wel ye that ar of the comē people as ye that ar ī dignite as wel ye that ar riche as they that ar pore My mouth shall speke wysedom the medytacyon of my hert shall shew ye the riȝt vnderstādīg I shal applie myn eare vnto a parable my harpe reighted vnto me I shal expoūd my rydle Wherfore shuld I fere ī tyme of aduersyte whā my shrewde wayt layers besege me rounde about Which trust in their riches ar magnifyed for their haboūdāt goodes And yet no man be he neuer so hyghe in dignite may redeme his brother frō deth no man pay to god the price of this redemption It is wtout doute no small pryce their lyues to be losed free from deth to lyue euer To prolonge their lyues into euer lastynge and neuer to se their graue Surely they se both wise men dye shrewde men folysshe they dye all a lyke and they leue to other men their riches They thought ī their mynde their housholdes to abyde for euer with their habitacyons they extolled theyr names in the erth But man in his glystryng fortune shall nat abyde he shall be lyke the bestes whiche dye downe ryght This same their owne īuencyon is their very owne folysshnes and yet their posterite gredily folowe their wayes Selah Lyke shepe shall they be caste in to their graues deth shal be their shepherde the lyght ones spronge ryghtwismen shall be their lordes their beaute shall fade awaye hell shal be their hospytall But god shall lede backe my soule from hell for he hath taken me vp to defende me Selah Feare thou nothinge whan thou seest a man made riche haue encresed greatly the gloriouse dygnitye of his house For he shall nat beare all away with hī whan he dye neyther shall dignitye his companyon go downe with him For his soule shall haue her heuen here by lyfe mē shall prayse the whyles thou settest forth and magnifyest thy selfe These men shall folowe the natyon of their fathers that is they shall neuer se lyght That man to whom happeneth prosperouse fortune and nat vnderstandynge the gyuer thereof shall be lyke a beest in his departynge The argument in to the .l. Psal. ¶ In this psalme Asaph declareth howe mightely god wolde call vnto him all natyons of the worlde by the gospell delyuerynge by his mightye power his chosen also howe that he wolde than requyre of his rather faythe knowlege and declaringe of his goodnesse thā sacrifyces or workes and howe greuously he wyll curse entreat them that boste thē of his relygyon without the pure study of his true worship The tytle of the psalme The songe of Asaph DEus deorum The mightye god lorde shall make a crye and call vnto him all that inhabyte the erthe frome the east to the west God shall set oute a lampe from Syon whiche is his mooste goodly ornamente and beautye Our god shall come shall nat tary fyer shall brenne before him roūde about him shall there be a vehement whyrlwinde He shall call the heuens aboue and the erth also that he might delyuer his people in iugement Gather ye togyther my sayntes which stycke to my promyse before their owne dedes And ye heuens shewe forth his mercy wherwith he maketh men rightwyse for god he is iuge Selah Here my people I shall speke Israhell here thou and I shall promyse the that I am god ye and that I am euē thy god I wyll nat reproue the for my suffrynge or omittynge thy sacrifyces neither wyl I loke for thy beaute sacrifyces I wyll nat neither nedeth it me to make frō thy house any oxe either from thy folde any gotes For all the wylde beestes of forestes are myne the wylde beestes that fede in a thousād hylles also are myne I chalenge for me all the soules in the hylles all the lyue in the feldes ar myne Yf I shall hūger I wyl nat tell the therof whan the roūde worlde all about is myne what so euer is cōteyned therin Thynkest thou that I wyll eat befe and drinke gotes blode Yf thou wylte gyue god a sacrifyce gyue him his prayse and honour and thus paye thy promyse to the most highest As to call vpon me in tyme of tribulation I shall defende the and thus shalt thou honour me For vnto the vngodly man god sayd wherfore pratest thou of my ceremonies bablest with thy mouthe of mye promyse Whan thou hatest my disciplyne correctynge thy lyfe and throwest awaye my wordes Yf thou espyest any thefe anon thou rōnest to hī and couplest thy selfe with adulterers Thou hast gyuen thy mouth to euyll thy tonge craftely paynteth disceytes Thou syttest spekest against thyn own brother sclanderously and iniustly thou verest thyn owne mothers sonne These thynges thou doest yet I diffar my punisshmente thou imaginest me to be but a nother man lyke vnto the but I shall reason with the set fote to fote agaynst the. This thinge consyder and knowe I praye ye that forget god lest he plucke you by the sleue no man may rescu help you He that sanctifyeth me with praise honoreth me to him that goth the riȝt way shall I gyue godly sauynge helth The argument into the .li. Psal. ¶ This Psal. is a prayer of a man vnfaynedly knowlegīge his sīnes in which prayer the good mā desyreth to haue the good spirite of god thorowe which spirite all euyl cōcupiscēce is refrayned rightwyse makīge is sought in which cōsysteth trewe forgyuenesse of sīne The tytle of this Psal. The sōge of Dauid cōmitted to the chaūter aft that the prophet Natham had ben with him for that adultery cōmitted with Barsaba Uries wyfe Rede thistorie .ii. Regum .xii. MIserere mei Haue mercy vpō me god for thy gentylnes sake for thy great mercyes sake wype away my synnes And yet agayn wassh me more fro my wickednes make me cleane fro my vngodlynes For my greuouse synnes do I knowlege my vngodlynes is euer before myn eyes Against the agaīst the onely haue I sīned that that sore offendeth the haue I done wherfore very iust shalt thou be knowē in thy wordes pure whan it shal be iuged of the. Lo I was facyoned in wickednes my moder conceyued me polluted with sinne But lo thou woldest trouth to occupye rule in my inward partꝭ thou shewedest me wisdom which thou woldest to syt in the secretꝭ of my herte Sprincle me with hysope and so shall I be clene thou shalt washe me and than shall I be whiter than snowe Poure vpon me ioye
stone which the builders opprobriously casted away is made an hed corner stone Of the lorde this is done and this same thynge is a myracle in oure mynde This is that same day which the lorde hath made let vs be glad and reioyse therin I besech the lorde nowe helpe vs I beseche the lorde make vs nowe Well happen it to that man which is comē in the name of the lorde we shall praye for your welthe to happen vnto you frō the house of the lorde The lorde is strōge he wyl make light to shyne vpon vs tye youre sacrifyces to be offred euyn to the altaris endes with cordes It is thou that arte my god and I shall magnifye the thou arte my god and I shall exalte the. Magnifye ye the lorde for he is gracious and his mercy endureth for euer The argument into the C.xix Psal. ¶ This Ps. declareth in how gret price reuerence the sayntes or holy men haue the lawes of god how ernestly they ar occupyed in thē howe they sorowe to se thē broken sayd agaynste of the vngodly howe they praye to be taught them of god and to be acquaynted and accustomed with them and to be shorte howe they desyer those men to be distroyed what so euer they be which breake and saye agaynste theym ❧ The first Octonary Aleph BEati immaculati Blessed ar they which lyue pure innocently euen them I meane which lyue after the lawe of the lorde Blessed ar they whiche obserue his testimonyes serch them with all their hert For they shall do no wykednes that thus trede his wayes Thou hast cōmaunded that thy cōmaūdemētes shulde be kept with earnest delygēce Wolde god that my lyfe were so instruct that I might obserue thy ordinaunces Than shulde I nat be disapointed whan I shal haue al thy cōmaūdemētes before myn eyes I shall magnifye the with a pure herte whan I shall learne thy rightwise iugemētes I shall obserue thy ordinaunces forsake me nat at any tyme. ❧ The seconde Octonary Beth. Howe shulde the yonge man amende his lyuyng he shal well amēde it in obseruīg thy pleasures With all my hert haue I sought the suffre me nat to swarue from thy commaundementes In my herte haue I hyd thy wordes to thentente I wolde nat offende the. Lorde thou art prayse worthy teche me thy ordinaūces With my lyppes shal I shew forth all the plesures of thy mouth I shal reioyse of the way which thy testimonyes teache as vpon all maner of ryches Upon thy cōmaundemētes shal I set all my mīde shall set thy pathes before my eyes In thy ordynaunce shal I delyght I shal nat forget thy wordes ❧ The thyrde Octonary Gimel Rewarde thy seruant that I may lyue and obserue thy pleasures Uncouer my eyes that I may perfytly se the meruelous thynges in thy lawe I am but a stranger in the erth yet hyde nat thy commaundementes fro me My soule is broken with desyre to knowe at all times thy pleasures Thou shalte sharpely rebuke the vngodly cursed are they that erre from thy cōmaundemētes Take away frō me opprobry ignominie for I shall obserue thy testymonyes Euen the chefe rulers sit speke agaynst me but yet thy seruant is occupyed euer ī thy ordinācꝭ Also thy testymonyes ar my delyght and my conselers ❧ The fourth Octonary Daleth My soule cleued to the erth restore me accordynge to thy promyses My lyfe I haue shewed vnto the thou hast graūted me teche me thy ordynaūcꝭ Make me to vnderstāde the wayes of thy cōmaundementes and than shall I thynke vpon thy merueles My soule was melted away with sorow full thoughtes make me styffe agayn accordynge to thy promyses Turne thou away fro me the deceytfull way make thy lawe plesaunt vnto me The true waye haue I chosen and thy pleasures haue I set before my eyes I cleued to thy testymonyes oh lorde let me nat be shamed I shall rōne in the waye of thy cōmaundementes for thou shalt ease my herte ¶ The fyfth Octonary He. Teche me lorde the way of thy ordinances and I shall marke it for euer Gyue me vnderstandynge I shall kepe thy lawe I shall kepe it with all my herte Lede me by the pathe of thy preceptes for in it is my pleasure Bende my hert into thy testymonies and nat into lucre Turne awaye my eyes leste they beholde vayne thynges in thy way quycken me Make faste thy promyses to thy seruant which is addicte vnto thy worshyppe Turne away my shame which I feared for thy Iugementes are fauorable Lo I desyred thy commaundementes restore me for thy ryghtwysnes ¶ The syxte Octonary Uau. Be present with me o lorde with thy mercy come to me with thy helpe accordynge to thy promyses That I might haue to answere my reuylers for I sticke to thy promises Suffre nat at any time the word of trouth to be taken fro my mouth for I haue respecte vnto thy ordinaunces And I shal obserue thy lawe studiously euer worlde without ende I shal go into be at large restrained with nothynge for I haue sought thy cōmaūdemētes I shal preche thy testymonyes before kynges shall nat be confounded But shall delyght ī thy preceptes which I haue loued I shall lyft vp my handes to do thy preceptes which I haue loued shall thīke besely vpon thy ordinaūces ¶ The seuenth Octonary zain Remembre thy promyse to thy seruant into the which y● hast caused me to trust Thy promyse is my confort in my affliction for it is it that restoreth me These proude vngodly haue scorned me sore but yet I swarued nat frō thy lawe I remēbred thy iugementes which thou hast done euyn frō the begīnyng o lorde and I was well conforted It kyndled my herte and freted me sore to see these proude vngodly thus to forsake thi law Thy ordynaunces were my songes whiles I here way fayred a straunger In the night shall I thynke vpon thy name o lorde and I shall obserue thi lawe This grace hast thou gyuen me that I might obserue thy cōmaundementes ❧ The eyght Octonary Heth. Thou art my lotte o lorde I am ful purposed to obserue thy commaūdementes I longe for thy presens with all my herte haue mercy vpō me accordīge to thy promyses I called to mynde my wayes I turned my fete vnto thy testymonyes I hasted my selfe dyfferred nat to then tente I wolde obserue thy preceptes The vngodly congregacyon hyndred me sore but yet dyd I nat forget thy lawe At mydnighte shall I ryse vp to prayse the for thy rightwyse iugementes I assocyate my selfe with all that worshyp the and with them that obserue thy commaundementes ❧ The nynth Octonary Teth. Thou hast delte fauorably with thy seruāt o lorde accordynge to thy promyse Lerne me rightly to sauour to knowe for I beleue thy commaundementes Before I was tamed with afflyctyon I erred but nowe I marke thy sayenges Thou arte good gracyouse instructe me
me lorde I shall obserue thy ordynāces I called vpon the saue thou me and I shall kepe thy testemonyes I preuente the dawnynge of the daye crye vnto the I wayte for thy promises My eyes preuented the watches that I might be oc●upyed in thy pleasures Here me lorde for thy mercyes sake quicken me after thy pleasures My pursuers layde theire owne fautes vpon my necke but they are gone farre backe from thy lawe Thou arte present oh lorde and all thy preceptes ar the very selfe trouth I knewe this before of thy testemonyes for thou haste stablysshed them to abyde for euer ¶ The .xx. Octonary Res. Beholde my afflyctyon and defende me for I forgette nat thy lawe Defende my cause and delyuer me quicken me accordynge to thy promyses Helthe is farre from the vngodlye for they regarde nat thy ordynaunces Bountuouse is thy gentelnes oh lorde quycken me accordynge to thy pleasure Many there are that persecute me and ar agaynste me and yet haue I nat swarued from thy testimonyes I se these malyciouse men it irketh me bycause they obserued nat thy sayenges Thou seest that I loue thy cōmaūdemētes lorde for thy mercyes sake quycken me The begynnynge of thy wordes is trouthe and the iugementes of thy rightwysnesse stande for euer ¶ The .xxi. Octonary Shin The ouermost in authoritye persecuted me fauteles and my herte feared at thy wordes I am as glad of thy pleasures as one that had founde many proyes I hate abhorre lyes I loue thi lawe Seuen tymes in the daye I prayse the for thy rightwyse iugementes The louers of thy lawe shall haue moch felycite and quietnes and no hurte at all I trusted vpon thy helpe o lorde gaue dilygence to thy preceptes My soule obserueth thy testimonyes and loueth thē greatly I obserue thy commaundementes and thy testimonyes for all my wayes are open vnto the. ¶ The .xxij. Octonary Tau Let my cryēge ascende in to thy presens oh lorde make me rightly to vnderstāde thy wordes Let my depe desyer come into thy syght delyuer me accordynge to thy promyses My lyppes shall powre forthe thy prayse thou shalte instructe me in thy ordynances My tonge shall speke of thy pleasures for all thy preceptes are rightwysnesse Let thy hande helpe me for I haue chosen thy cōmaundemētes I desyred thy sauynge helpe oh lorde and thy lawe is my delyte My soule shall lyue and shall prayse the and thy iugementes shall be my helpe I am strayed lyke a loste shepe seke thou thy seruaunte for thy commaundementes haue I nat forgotte The argument in to the C.xx Psal. ¶ This Ps. is a cōplainte full of affectes it is a cōplaint of an holy mā banished īto amōge the vngodly doynge althīge with disceyt vyolence The tytle of these .xv. Psal. folowynge is only this The songe of Ma●hloth whiche worde cōmenly is interpreted stayres or degrees supposynge these .xv. Psalmes to haue be songe in an higher tune Ad dominū cum Whan I was in strayte anguisshe I called vpon the lorde and he graunted me Lorde delyuer my soule from lyēge lyppes and from a dysceytfull tonge What auauntageth it the or what good bringeth it the thou lyenge man thy deceytfull tonge Oh sharpe arowes of the strōge archer hote consumyng ienipe● coles Helas that I am thus longe holden in exyle amonge these false and cruell folke of Meshec and must yet dwell styl with the chorlysshe nacion of Kedar All to lōge hath my soule taryed amōge these vyolent men whiche hate pease I studye for pease but whan I speake of pease to theym by and by are they styrred to battayle The argument into the C.xxi. Psal. ¶ This Psalme declareth that of god onely helpe is loked and taryed for of the faythefull men ▪ and that he onely bringeth it presently LEuaui oculos I lyfte vp my eyes into the hylles from whence helpe might come vnto me My helpe cometh frō the lorde the maker of heuens erth He shall nat suffre thy fete to slyde neyther he beynge thy keper shall slepe Lo neyther wyll he slepe nor yet ones wynke that kepeth Israhell The lorde is thy keper the lorde is thy defence and is euer at thy right hande The sōne shall nat smyte the by day neither yet the mone by night For the lorde shall kepe the from all euyll ye he shall kepe thy soule The lorde shall kepe both thy outgoinge and thy incommynge frome thys tyme vnto euerlastynge The argument in to the C.xxii. Psal. ¶ Here vnder the fygure of Ierusalem are descrybed the felycyte of Christes churche and the desyers of the sayntes therof LEtatus sū I was right glad whā mē sayd vnto me let vs go vnto the house of the lorde Our fete shall stande faste in thy gates O Ierusalem Ierusalem is buylded goodly lyke a cyte well framed to gyther in her selfe That thyther might ascende the trybes euē the trybes of the lorde to magnifye the name of the lorde for so was it cōmaūded vnto Israel by goddes owne mouth For there were ordeined and holden the seates of iugement euyn the iugement seates of the house of Dauyd Praye ye for the felycitye of Ierusalem the louers of the might prospere They mighte prospere wtin thy walles they might prospere within thy houses For thy brothers and thy neighbours sakes shall I nowe pray for thy felycite For the houses sake of the lorde oure god I shall praye for thy welthe The argument into the C.xxiij Psal. ¶ Here the sayntes layde in the mouthes of the welthy vngodly doynge all amysse praye to god for their delyueraunce commyttynge them selfe to his cure ADte leuaui Unto the lyfte I vp my eyes which rulest in heuyns Beholde for as the seruauntes eyes are euer vpon their maisters the maydens waytinge vpon her maisters euyn so are our eyes lokynge vp vnto the lorde oure god vntyll he haue mercy vpon vs Haue mercy vpon vs lorde haue mercy vpon vs for we are out of measure fylled with ignominy Our soule is fylled out of measure with scornes derisyon of these welthy riche men with ignominy and shame of these arrogaunt proude men The argumēt into the C.xxiiii Psal. ¶ Here the sayntes of god gyue thankes and reioyse that they ar delyuered by goddes helpe frō so present peryls NIsi quia Except the lord had ben with vs lette Israell nowe speke Excepte the lorde had bene with vs whā these men rose agaynste vs. Without doute their wrath thus kīdled agaynst vs they had deuoured vs quick Waters had wrapped vs in with their waues the floude had gone ouer our soule The troublouse floude of these importune men had ron ouer our soules But praysed be the lord which hath nat gyuen vs ī to their tethes for their proy Our soule is delyuered lyke the birde frō the snare of the fouler the snare is brokē and we are escaped Our helpe cometh thorowe the name of the lorde whyche hath made the