God raigneth, he is clothed with a glorious maiestie, God is clothed with strength: he hath girded hym selfe, he hath made the worlde so sure that it can not be moued.

Euer since the worlde began, thy throne hath ben set sure: thou art from euerlastyng.

The fluddes are risen O God, the fluddes haue lyft vp their noyse: the fluddes haue lyft vp their waues.

God which is on high, is more puissaut then the noyse of many waters: then the mightie waues of the sea.

Thy testimonies are most certayne: holynesse is an ornament to thine house O God in all tymes.