Read the Bible

¹ When I was in trouble I called vpon God: and he hearde me.² Deliuer my soule O God from false lyppes: & from a deceiptful tongue.³ What doth a deceiptfull tongue vnto thee? what good bryngeth it thee?⁴ [So much] as sharpe arrowes of a strong man [in thy sydes:] with Iuniper coales [powred on thy head.]

⁵ Wo be vnto me that am constrayned to be conuersaunt in Mesech: and to dwell among the tentes of Cedar.⁶ My soule hath dwelt long: with hym that hateth peace.⁷ I [am a man] of peace: but because I do speake therof, they [prepare] them selues to battayle.