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¹ O God, thou art my God: early wil I seke the.² My soule thursteth for the, my flesh longeth after the in a bare & drie lode, where no water is.

³ Thus do I loke for the in thy Sactuary, that I might beholde yi power & glory.⁴ For thy louynge kyndnesse is better then life, my lyppes shal prayse the.⁵ As loge as I liue wil I magnifie the, & lift vp my hondes in thy name.⁶ My soule is satisfied eue as it were with marry & fatnesse, when my mouth prayseth the with ioyfull lippes.

⁷ In my bedde wil I remembre ye, & whe I wake, my talkynge shalbe of the.⁸ For thou hast bene my helper, & vnder the shadowe of yi wynges wil I reioyse.⁹ My soule hangeth vpon the, thy right honde vpholdeth me.¹⁰ They seke after my soule, but in vayne, for they shal go vnder the earth.¹¹ They shal fall in to the swerde, & be a porcio for foxes. But ye kynge shal reioyse in God: all they that sweare by hym, shal be commeded, for the mouth of lyers shalbe stopped.