1 A song of degres, or Psalme of Dauid. When ye Lord brought againe the captiuitie of Zion, we were like them that dreame.

2 Then was our mouth filled with laughter, and our tongue with ioye: then sayd they among the heathen, The Lord hath done great things for them.

3 The Lord hath done great things for vs, whereof we reioyce.

4 O Lord, bring againe our captiuitie, as the riuers in the South.

5 They that sowe in teares, shall reape in ioy.

6 They went weeping and caried precious seede: but they shall returne with ioye and bring their sheaues.