Psalms 61

Great(i) 1 To the chaunter in the melodies of Dauid. Heare my cryeng (O God) geue eare vnto my prayer. 2 From the endes of the earth will I call vnto the, when my hert is in heuynes: 3 Oh sett me vp vpon the rocke that is hyer then I. For thou hast bene my hope, and a strong tower for me against the enemye. 4 I wyll dwell in thy tabernacle for euer, and my trust shalbe vnder the couering of thy wynges Sela. 5 For thou, O Lord, hast herde my desyres, and hast geuen an heritage vnto those that feare thy name. 6 Thou shalt graunt the kyng a longe lyfe, that hys yeares may endure thorow out all generacions. 7 He shall dwell before God for euer: O prepare thy louynge mercy & faythfulnes that they may preserue him. 8 So will I allwaye synge prayse vnto thy name, that I maye dayly perfourme my vowes.