O be ioyfull in God (all ye lodes) synge prayses vnto the honor of his name make his prayse to be glorious.

Saye vnto God: O how wonderfull are thy workes? thorow the greatnesse of thy power shal thine enemies be confouded.

O yt all the worlde wolde worshipe the, synge of the and prayse thy name.

Sela. O come hither and beholde the workes of God, which is so wonderfull in his doinges amonge the children of men.

He turned the see in to drye lode, so that they wente thorow the water on fote: therfore wil we reioyse in him.

He ruleth with his power for euer, his eyes beholde the people: the rennagates shal not be able to exalte them selues.

Sela. O magnifie or God (ye people) make ye voyce off his prayse to be herde.

Which holdeth or soule in life, and suffreth not oure fete to slippe.

For thou (o God) hast proued vs, thou hast tried vs like as syluer is tried.

Thou hast brought vs in to captiuyte, and layed trouble vpon or loynes.

Thou hast suffred men to ryde ouer or heades,

we wete thorow fyre and water, butt thou hast brought vs out, and refreshed vs.

Therfore will I go into thy house wt bretofferinges, to paye the my vowes,

which I promised wt my lippes, and spake with my mouth, when I was in trouble.

I wil offre vnto the fatte brentsacrifices with the smoke of rames, I will offre bullockes and goates.

Sela. O come hither and herke (all ye that feare God) I wil tell you, what he hath done for my soule.

I called vnto hi wt my mouth and gaue him prayses with my tuge.

(Yff I enclyne vnto wickednes with my herte, ye LORDE wil not heare me.)

Therfore God hath herde me, ad considred the voyce off my prayer.

Praysed be God, which hath not cast out my prayer, ner turned his mercy fro me.