📖 Psalms 48
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Greate is ye LORDE & hyelie to be praysed, in ye cite of or God, eue vpo his holy hill.
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The hill of Sion is like a fayre plate, wherof all the londe reioyseth: vpon the north syde lyeth the cite of the greate kinge.
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God is well knowne in hir palaces, yt he is the defence of the same.
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For lo, kynges are gathered, and gone by together.
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They marveled, to se soch thinges: they were astonied, & sodely cast downe.
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Feare came there vpon the, & sorowe as vpo a woman in hir trauayle.
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Thou shalt breake ye shippes of the see, thorow the east wynde.
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Like as we haue herde, so se we in the cite of the LORDE of hoostes, in the cite of or God: God vpholdeth the same for euer.
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9
Sela. We wayte for thy louynge kyndnesse (o God) in the myddest of thy temple.
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10
O God, acordinge vnto thy name, so is yi prayse vnto the worldes ende: thy right hode is full of rightuousnes.
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Oh let the mout Sion reioyse, & ye doughters of Iuda be glad because of thy iudgmetes.
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12
Walke aboute Sion, go rounde aboute her, and tell hir towres.
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13
Marke well hir walles, set vp hir houses: that it maye be tolde them yt come after.
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For this God is or God for euer & euer, and he shal allwaie be or gyde.