Coverdale(i)
3 the staff of thine inheritaunce, whom thou hast redemed, euen this hill of Sion wherin thou dwellest.
4 Treade vpon them with thy fete, & cast them downe to the grounde, for the enemie hath destroyed alltogether in the Sactuary.
5 Thy aduersaries roare in thy houses, & set vp their banners for tokens.
6 Men maye se the axes glister aboue, like as those that hewe in the wod.
7 They cutt downe all the sylinge worke of ye Sactuary wt bylles & axes.