Psalms 34 Of Dauid, when he fayned hym self too be madde before Abimelech: whyche droue hym awaye, and he departed. I wyll alwaye geue thanckes vnto the LORD, hys prayse shall euer be in my mouth.

Matthew⁽ⁱ⁾ ¹ Of Dauid, when he fayned hym self too be madde before Abimelech: whyche droue hym awaye, and he departed. I wyll alwaye geue thanckes vnto the LORD, hys prayse shall euer be in my mouth. ² My soule shall make her boast in the Lord: the humble shall heare therof, & be glad. ³ O prayse the Lord wyth me, and let vs magnyfye hys name together. ⁴ I sought the Lorde, and he herde me, yea he delyuered me out of all my feare. ⁵ They that haue an eye vnto hym, shalbe lightened, & ther faces shal not be ashamed. ⁶ This poore man cryed vnto the Lorde, & he hearde hym, yea, and delyuered hym oute of all hys troubles. ⁷ The Aungel of the Lorde pytcheth hys tente rounde aboute hym that feare hym, & delyuereth them. ⁸ O taste and se how frendly the Lorde is, blessed is the man that trusteth in hym. ⁹ O feare the Lord, ye that be hys sayntes: for they that feare hym, lacke nothyng. ¹⁰ The ryche shall wante and suffre hunger, but they which seke the Lord, shal want no maner of thyng, that is good. ¹¹ Come hyther, O ye chyldren, herken vnto me, I wil teache you the feare of the Lorde. ¹² Who so lysteth to lyue, and wolde fayne se good dayes. ¹³ Let hym refrayne his tonge from euell, & hys lyppes that they speake no gyle. ¹⁴ Let hym eschue euell, and do good: Lette hym seke peace and ensue it. ¹⁵ For the eyes of the Lorde are ouer the righteous, and his eares are open vnto theyr prayers. ¹⁶ But the face of the Lorde beholdeth them that do euell, to destroye the remembraunce of them out of the earth. ¹⁷ When the righteous crye, the Lorde heareth them, & delyuereth them out of all theyr troubles. ¹⁸ The Lorde is nye vnto them that are contryte in hert, and will helpe suche as be of an humble sprete. ¹⁹ Great are the troubles of the righteous, but the Lorde delyuereth them out of all. ²⁰ He kepeth all their bones, so that not one of them is broken. ²¹ But misfortune shall slaye the vngodly, & they that hate the righteous shalbe gylty. ²² The Lorde deliuereth the soules of hys seruauntes, and all they that put their truste in hym, shall not offende.