Psalms 4 To hym that excelleth in musick, a psalme of Dauid. Heare me, when I call, O God, of my ryghtewesnes: thou hast set me at lybertye, when I was in trouble: haue mercy vpon me, and herken vnto my prayer.

Great⁽ⁱ⁾ ¹ To hym that excelleth in musick, a psalme of Dauid. Heare me, when I call, O God, of my ryghtewesnes: thou hast set me at lybertye, when I was in trouble: haue mercy vpon me, and herken vnto my prayer. ² O ye sonnes of men, howe longe wyll ye blaspheme myne honoure, & haue soch pleasure in vanyte, and seke after lesyng? Sela. ³ Knowe thys also, that the Lorde hathe chosen to hym selfe the man that is godlye: when I call vpon the Lorde, he wyll heare me. ⁴ Stonde in awe, and synne not: comen with youre awne herte, and in youre chamber, and be styll. Sela. ⁵ Offer the sacryfyce of ryghtewesnesse, and put youre trust in the Lorde. ⁶ There be many that saye: who wyll shewe vs any good? Lorde lyfte thou vp the lyght of thy countenaunce vpon vs. ⁷ Thou hast putt gladnesse in myne herte, sence the tyme that theyr corne & wyne increased. ⁸ I wyll laye me downe in peace, and take my rest: for it is thou Lorde onely, that makest me dwell in safetye.