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The .C. xlvii. Psalme.
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The .C. xlvii. Psalme.
[Prayse thou the lorde Hierusalē]
Lauda Hierusalem dominum.
Prayse thou the lorde Hierusalē
prayse thou thy god o Sion
for all thy strength stondeth whole in hym
he barreth & kepeth thy gates alone
endewyng thy chyldrē in ye
wt goodly gyftes plēteously
blessyng thy cōgregacion
prayse thou thy god o Sion
for all thy strength stondeth whole in hym
he barreth & kepeth thy gates alone
endewyng thy chyldrē in ye
wt goodly gyftes plēteously
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He doth ende we thy borders all
Rounde about the with peace and rest
His prouision for the is not small
with wheate he feadeth the of the best
He sendeth his worde into the earth
Swyftly renneth his commaundement forth
All thynges obeye hym most and least.
Rounde about the with peace and rest
His prouision for the is not small
with wheate he feadeth the of the best
He sendeth his worde into the earth
Swyftly renneth his commaundement forth
All thynges obeye hym most and least.
Lyke woll doth he cast downe the snowe
Scatrynge the frost lyke as asshes
Lyke morsels of bread his haile doth he throwe
That no man maye byde the coldnesse
with a worde meltynge them all agayne
And leadeth his wynde backe to geue rayne
So droppe the waters downe with moystnesse.
Scatrynge the frost lyke as asshes
Lyke morsels of bread his haile doth he throwe
That no man maye byde the coldnesse
with a worde meltynge them all agayne
And leadeth his wynde backe to geue rayne
So droppe the waters downe with moystnesse.
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