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The LORDE also thondred out of ye heaue, & the heyth gaue his thondre wt hale stones & coales of fyre.

He sent out his arowes & scatred the, he cast sore lighteninges, & destroyed the.

I haue an eye vnto all his lawes, & cast not out his commaundemetes fro me.

Therfore shal ye LORDE rewarde me after my rightuous dealinge, & acordinge vnto ye clenesse of my hodes in his eye sight.

For this cause I wil geue thankes vnto ye (o LORDE) amonge the Gentiles, and synge prayses vnto thy name. Greate prosperite geueth he vnto his kynge, and sheweth louinge kyndnesse vnto Dauid his anoynted, yee & vnto his sede for euermore.

The very heaues declare the glory off God, ad the very firmamet sheweth his hadye worke.

In the hath he sett a tabernacle for ye Sone, which cometh forth as a brydegrome out of his chambre, & reioyseth as a giaunte to rune his course.

Now knowe I, that the LORDE helpeth his anoynted, and will heare him fro his holy heauen: mightie is the helpe of his right hode.

Thou hast geuen him his hertes desyre, & hast not put him fro the request of his lippes.

Sela. For thou hast preueted him wt liberall blessinges, & set a crowne of golde vpon his heade.

His honoure is greate in thy sauynge health, glory and greate worshipe shalt thou laye vpon him.

And why? because the kinge putteth his trust in the LORDE, & in the mercy of the most hiest he shal not myscary.

Thou shalt make the like a fyre ouen in tyme of thy wrath: the LORDE shal destroye the in his displeasure, & the fyre shall consume them.

For he hath not despysed ner abhorred the myserable estate of the poore: he hath not hyd his face fro me, but whe I called vnto him, he herde me.

The sede shall serue him, and preach of the LORDE for euer. They shal come, & declare his rightuousnes: vnto a people that shal be borne, who the LORDE hath made.

He quickeneth my soule, & bringeth me forth in the waye of rightuousnes for his names sake.

Who shal go vp in to the hill off the LORDE? Or, who shal remayne in his holy place?

Eue he yt hath innocet hodes & a clene herte: which lifteth not vp his mynde vnto vanite, & sweareth not to disceaue.

He shal receaue the blessinge fro the LORDE, ad mercy fro God his sauioure.

He ledeth the symple a right, and soch as be meke the lerneth he his wayes.