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But God shal deliuer my soule from the power of hell, when he receaueth me.

But whe he foloweth his fathers generacion, he shal neuer se light eny more.

But vnto the vngodly sayeth God: Why doest thou preach my lawes, and takest my couenaunt in thy mouth?

This thou doest, whyle I holde my tonge: and thinkest me to be eue soch one as thy self: but I wil reproue the, & set my self agaynst the.

But lo, thou hast a pleasure in the treuth, and hast shewed me secrete wy?dome.

For yf thou haddest pleasure in sacrifice, I wolde geue it the: but thou delytest not in burntofferynges.

Lo, this is the ma, yt toke not God for his stregth, but trusted vnto the multitude of his riches, & was mightie in his wickednesse.

But they are all gone out of ye waye, they are all become vnprofitable: there is none yt doth good, no not one.

Sela. But lo, God is my helper: it is he that vpholdeth my soule.

But it is thou my companyon, my gyde and myne owne familier frede.

But as for them, thou (o God) shalt cast them downe in to the pitte of destruccion.

But in vayne, for it shal escape the: and why? thou (o God) in thy displeasure shalt cast downe soch people.

But ye ymagin myschefe in youre hertes, and youre hondes deale with wickednesse.

But thou (o LORDE) shalt haue them in derision, thou shalt laugh all Heithe to scorne.

Slaye the not, lest my people forget it: but scatre the abrode with thy power & put the downe, o LORDE oure defence.

Their deuyce is only how to put him out, their delyte is i lyes: they geue good wordes wt their mouth but curse wt their herte.

Sela. As for men, they are but vayne, me are disceatfull: vpo the weightes they are al together lighter then vanite itself.

They seke after my soule, but in vayne, for they shal go vnder the earth.

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.

But God shall sodenly shute with an arowe, yt they shall be wounded.