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As for the vngodly, it is not so with them: but they are like the dust, which ye wynde scatereth awaye from of the grounde.

For the LORDE aloweth ye waye of the rightuous, but the waye of the vngodly shal perishe.

As for me I will preach the lawe, wherof the LORDE hath sayde vnto me: Thou art my sonne, this daye haue I begotten the.

Desyre off me, and I shall geue the the Heithen for thine enheritaunce, Yee the vttemost partes of the worlde for thy possession.

Kysse the sonne, lest the LORDE be angrie, and so ye perish from the right waye. For his wrath shalbe kindled shortly: blessed are all they that put their trust in him.

Yee many one there be that saye off my soule: there is no helpe for him in God.

Sela I layed me downe and slepte, but I rose vp agayne, for the LORDE susteyned me.

I am not afrayed for thousandes of the people, that copasse me rounde aboute.

Vp LORDE, and helpe me, o my God: for thou smytest all myne enemies vpon the cheke bones, and breakest the teth of the vngodly.

Therfore wil I laye me downe in peace, & take my rest: for thou LORDE only settest me in a sure dwellynge.

O marke the voyce of my peticion, my kynge & my God: for vnto the wil I make my prayer.

Heare my voyce by tymes (o LORDE) for early in the morninge wil I gett me vnto the, yee & yt wt diligece.

For thou art not the God yt hath pleasure in wickednesse, there maye no vngodly personne dwel with the.

But as for me, I wil come in to thy house, euen vpon the multitude of thy mercy: ad in thy feare wyll I worshipe towarde thy holy teple.

For there is no faithfulnesse in their mouthes: they dyssemble in their hertes:

Punysh them (o God) that they maye perish in their owne ymaginacions: cast them out because of the multitude of their vngodlinesse, for they rebell agaynst the.

For thou LORDE geuest thy blessinge vnto the rightuous: and with thy fauorable kyndnes thou defendest him, as with a shylde.

Haue mercy vpon me (o LORDE) for I am weake: o LORDE heale me, for all my bones are vexed.

Turne the (o LORDE) & delyuer my soule: Oh saue me, for thy mercies sake.

For in death no man remebreth the: Oh who wil geue the thankes in the hell?