[1] My heart is redye O Lorde: I wyll sing & prayse thee in singing of psalmes, yea my glory also is [redie.[2]Bestirre thee O lute and harpe: I my selfe wil bestirre me right early in the morning[3]I wyll prayse thee O God among the people: I wyll sing psalmes vnto thee among the nations[4]For the greatnes of thy mercy reacheth vnto the heauens: and thy trueth vnto the cloudes[5]Exalt thy selfe O Lord aboue the heauens: and let thy glory [be] aboue all the earth[6]That thy beloued may be deliuered: saue [me] with thy right hande, and heare thou me[7]The Lorde hath spoken this in his holynes (whereof I wyll reioyce:) I wyll deuide Sichem, and measure the valley of Sucoth[8]Gilead shalbe myne, and Manasses shalbe mine: Ephraim also shalbe the strength of my head, and Iuda my law geuer[9]Moab shalbe my washpot: ouer Edome I wyll cast my shoe, vpon Philistea I wyll triumph[10]Who wyll leade me into the strong citie? who wyll bring me into Edom[11]Hast not thou remoued vs from thence? and wylt not thou O Lorde go out with our hoastes[12]Geue vs ayde against trouble: for the sauing helpe of man is but vayne[13]Through the Lorde wyll we do valiaunt actes: for he him selfe will treade downe our enemies