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But the rightuous shal be glad & reioyse before God, they shalbe mery & ioyful.

He is the God yt maketh me to be of one mynde in a house, & bryngeth ye presoners out of captiuite in due season, but letteth ye rennagates cotinue in scarcenesse.

But LORDE, I made my prayer vnto the in an acceptable tyme:

The rebuke breaketh my hert, & maketh me heuy: I loke for some to haue pitie vpon me, but there is no man: & for some to coforte me, but I fynde none.

But let all those that seke the, be ioyfull & glad in the: and let all soch as delyte in thy sauynge health, saye alwaye: ye LORDE be praysed.

In the, o LORDE, is my trust, let me neuer be put to cofucio, but rydde me & delyuer me thorow thy rightuousnesse: encline thine eare vnto me, & helpe me.

I am become a wonder vnto the multitude, but my sure trust is in the.

For they are in no parell of death, but stonde fast like a palace.

Yee I had allmost also sayde euen as they: but lo, then shulde I haue condemned the generacion of thy children.

Then thought I to vnderstonde this, but it was to harde for me.

My flesh and my herte fayleth, but God is the strength of my hert, and my porcion for euer.

But it is good for me, to holde me fast by God, to put my trust in the LORDE God, and to speake of all thy workes.

But God is my kynge of olde, the helpe that is done vpon earth he doth it himself.

The earth is weake & all that is therin, but I beare vp hir pilers.

But I wil talke of the God of Iacob, & prayse him for euer. All the hornes of the vngodly will I breake, & ye hornes of the rightuous shalbe exalted.

That we shulde not hyde them from the children of the generacions to come: but to shewe the honoure of the LORDE, his might and wonderfull workes that he hath done.

That they also might put their trust in God, & not to forget what he had done, but to kepe his comaundementes.

Lo, he smote the stony rocke, that the watery streames gusshed out, and the streames flowed withall: but how can he geue bred and prouyde flesh for his people?

But whyle ye meate was yet in theyr mouthes: The heuy wrath of God came vpo the, slewe ye welthiest of the, & smote downe ye chosen men of Israel.

But for all this they synned yet more, and beleued not his woderous workes.