Great(i)
1 To the chaunter, a Psalme of Dauid. Howe longe wylt thou forget me (O Lorde) for euer? howe longe wylt thou hyde thy face fro me?
2 Howe longe shall I seke councell in my soule? & be so vexed in myne hert? howe longe shall myne enemye triumphe ouer me?
3 Consydre, and heare me (O Lorde my God) lyghten myne eyes, that I sleape not in death.
4 Lest myne enemye saye: I haue preuayled agaynst hym: for yf I be cast downe, they that trouble me wyll reioyse at it.
5 But my trust is in thy mercy, and my hert is ioyfull in thy saluacyon.