Matthew(i)
1 Vpon Githith, a Psalm of the sonnes of Corah. O howe amiable are thy dwellinges, thou Lord of hoostes?
2 My soule hath a desyre & longing for the court of the Lord, my hert and my fleshe reioyse in the lyuyng God.
3 For the sparow hath founde her an house and the swalow a nest, where she maye laye her yonge: euen thy aulters O Lorde of hostes, my kynge and my God.
4 O how blessed are they that dwell in thy house, they are all way praysing the. Selah.
5 Blessed are the men whose strengthe is in the, in whose herte are thy wayes.
6 Which goinge thorow the vale of misery vse it for a well, and the poles are filled with water.
7 They go from strength to strength, and so the God of Goddes appeareth vnto them in Sion.
8 O Lord God of hostes, heare my prayer: herken O God of Iacob.
9 Beholde O God our defence, loke vpon the face of thyne anoynted.
10 For one daye in thy courte is better then a thousande. I had rather be a dore keper in the house of my God, then to dwell in the tentes of the vngodly.
11 For the Lord God is a light and defence, the Lorde wyll geue grace and worshyppe, and no good thynge shall he wytholde from them that lyue a godly lyfe.
12 O Lorde God of Hostes, blessed is the man that putteth his truste in the.