Psalms 63

Great(i) 1 A psalme of Dauid, when he was in the wildernes of Iuda. O God, thou art my God, early wil I seke the. 2 My soule thrusteth for the: my flesh also longeth after the in a baren and drye lande, where no water is. 3 Thus haue I loked for the in holynesse that I myght beholde thy power and glory. 4 For thy louing kindnes is better then thy lyfe it selfe: my lippes shal prayse the. 5 As longe as I lyue will I magnyfye the on this maner, and lyft vp my handes in thy name. 6 My soule shalbe satisfyed euen as it were with mary and fatnesse, when my mouth prayseth the with ioyfull lyppes. 7 Haue I not remembred the in my bedd, & thought vpon the, whan I was wakynge? 8 Because thou hast bene my helper, therfore vnder the shadowe of thy wynges will I reioyse. 9 My soule hangeth vpon the, thy ryght hand hath vpholden me. 10 These also that seke the hurt of my soule, they shal go vnder the earth. 11 Lett them fall vpon the edge of the sweard, that they maye be a porcyon for foxes. But the kyng shall reioyse in God: all they also that sweare by him shalbe commended, for the mouth of them that speake lyes, shalbe stopped.