Psalms 122

Great(i) 1 A songe of the steares of Dauid. I Was glad, when they sayde vnto me: we will go into the house of the Lord. 2 Our fete shall stande in thy gates, O Ierusalem. 3 Ierusalem is buylded as a cytie, that is at vnite in it selfe. 4 For thyther the trybes go vp, euen the trybes of the Lorde: to testifye vnto Israel, to geue thanckes vnto the name of the Lorde. 5 For there is the seate of iudgement, euen the seate of the house of Dauid. 6 O praye for the peace of Ierusalem: they shall prospere that loue the. 7 Peace be within thy walles, and plenteousnes wythin thy palaces. 8 For my brethren and companions sakes, I wyll wyshe the prosperite. 9 Yee, because of the house of the Lorde oure God, I wyll seke to do the good.