Matthew(i)
1 A songe of a Psalme of the chyldren of Corah. Greate is the Lorde & hyely too be praysed, in the cytye of oure God, euen vpon hys holy hyl.
2 The hyll of Syon is lyke a fayre plante, whereof all the lande reioyseth: vpon the north side lyeth the cytye of the great kyng.
3 God is well knowen in her palaces, that he is the defence of the same.
4 For lo, kynges are gathered, and gone by together.
5 They marueled, to se suche thynges: they were astonied, and sodenly cast doune.
6 Feare came there vpon them, and sorow as vpon a woman in her trauayle.
7 Thou shalt breake the shyppes of the sea, thorow the East wynde.
8 Lyke as we haue herde, so se we in the cytye of the Lord of hoostes, in the citie of oure God. God vpholdeth the same for euer. Selah.
9 We wayte for thy louynge kyndnesse (O God) in the middest of thy temple.
10 O God, according vnto thy name, so is thy praise vnto the worldes ende: thy right hande is full of righteousnes.
11 Oh let the mount Sion reioyse, and the daughters of Iuda be glad because of iudgementes.
12 Walke about Sion, go rounde about her and tell her towres.
13 Marke well her walles, sette vp her houses. that it may be tolde them that come after.
14 For this God is our God for euer & euer, and he shall alwaye be oure guyde.