• 1. Blessed be the Lord my strength, which teacheth my hands to warre, and my fingers to fight.
  • 2. My goodnes and my fortresse, my high tower and my deliuerer, my shield, and he in whome I trust: who subdueth my people vnder me.
  • 3. Lord, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him? or the sonne of man, that thou makest account of him?
  • 4. Man is like to vanity: his dayes are as a shadow that passeth away.
  • 5. Bow thy heauens, O Lord, and come downe: touch the mountaines, and they shall smoke.
  • 6. Cast forth lightning, and scatter them: shoote out thine arrowes, and destroy them.
  • 7. Send thine hand from aboue, rid me, and deliuer me out of great waters: from the hand of strange children,
  • 8. Whose mouth speaketh vanitie: and their right hand is a right hand of falshood.
  • 9. I will sing a new song vnto thee, O God: vpon a psalterie, and an instrument of ten strings will I sing praises vnto thee.
  • 10. It is he that giueth saluation vnto kings: who deliuereth Dauid his seruant from the hurtfull sword.
  • 11. Rid me, and deliuer me from the hand of strange children, whose mouth speaketh vanitie: and their right hand is a right hand of falshood.
  • 12. That our sonnes may be as plants growen vp in their youth; that our daughters may be as corner stones, polished after the similitude of a palace:
  • 13. That our garners may bee full, affoording all maner of store; that our sheepe may bring forth thousands, and tenne thousands in our streetes.
  • 14. That our oxen may be strong to labour, that there be no breaking in, nor going out; that there be no complaining in our streetes.
  • 15. Happy is that people that is in such a case: yea, happy is that people, whose God is the Lord.