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¹ To him that excelleth vpon Nehiloth. A Psalme of Dauid. Heare my wordes, O Lorde: vnderstande my meditation.² Hearken vnto the voyce of my crie, my King and my God: for vnto thee doe I pray.³ Heare my voyce in the morning, O Lorde: for in the morning will I direct me vnto thee, and I will waite.⁴ For thou art not a God that loueth wickednes: neither shall euill dwell with thee.⁵ The foolish shal not stand in thy sight: for thou hatest all them that worke iniquitie.⁶ Thou shalt destroy them that speake lyes: the Lorde will abhorre the bloodie man and deceitfull.

⁷ But I wil come into thine house in the multitude of thy mercie: and in thy feare will I worship toward thine holy Temple.⁸ Leade me, O Lord, in thy righteousnes, because of mine enemies: make thy way plaine before my face.⁹ For no constancie is in their mouth: within, they are very corruption: their throte is an open sepulchre, and they flatter with their tongue.¹⁰ Destroy them, O God: let them fall from their counsels: cast them out for the multitude of their iniquities, because they haue rebelled against thee.¹¹ And let all them that trust in thee, reioyce and triumph for euer, and couer thou them: and let them, that loue thy Name, reioyce in thee.¹² For thou Lorde wilt blesse the righteous, and with fauour wilt compasse him, as with a shielde.