Yea many one ther be that say of my soule: there is no helpe for hym in God Selah.
sayinge: God hath forsaken hym, persecute hym, take hym, for there is none to helpe hym.
My teares are my meate daye and nighte whyle it is daylye sayed vnto me: where is now thy God?
Whyle my bones are broken, whyle mine enemyes cast me in the teeth, daylye saiynge vnto me: where is now thy God?
Al they that se me, laugh me to scorne: thei shute out their lippes, & shake their heades.
Be angrye, but synne not: comen wyth youre owne hertes vpon youre beddes, and remember youre selues. Selah.
Thou camest forth to helpe thy people, to helpe thyne annoynted. Thou smotest doune the heade the house of the vngodlye, and dyscoueredest hys foundacyons, euen vnto the necke of hym. Selah.
Thou sheuedst thy bowe openly, lyke as thou haddest promised with an othe vnto the trybes. Selah. Thou diddest deuyde the waters of the earth.
God commeth from Theman, and the holye one from the mounte of Pharan Selah. Hys glory couereth the heauens, and the earthe is full of hys prayse.
O ye sonnes of men, howe longe wyll ye blaspheme myne honour? why haue ye suche pleasure in vanytye, and seke after lyes? Selah.
Helpe belongeth vnto the Lorde, therfore let thy blessynge be vpon thy people.
I call vpon the Lord wyth my voyce, and he heareth me out of hys holy hyll. Selah.
If the Lord had not bene of oure syde when men rose vp against vs.