Haist the (o God) to delyuer me, & to helpe me, o LORDE.

Let the be shamed & confounded that seke after my soule: let them be turned backwarde & put to confucio, that wysh me euell.

Let them soone be brought to shame, yt crie ouer me: there there.

But let all those that seke the, be ioyfull & glad in the: and let all soch as delyte in thy sauynge health, saye alwaye: ye LORDE be praysed.

As for me, I am poore & in misery, haist the God for to helpe me. Thou art my helpe, my redemer & my God: oh make no longe tarienge.