Bishops(i)
1 I will lift vp myne eyes vnto the hilles: from whence my helpe shall come
2 My helpe commeth from God: who hath made heauen and earth
3 He wyll not suffer thy foote to moue: he wyll not sleepe that kepeth thee
4 Beholde, he that kepeth Israel: wyll neither slumber nor sleepe
5 God hym selfe is thy keper: God is thy defence vpon thy ryght hande
6 The sunne shal not hurt thee by day: neither the moone by nyght
7 God wyll preserue thee from all euill: he wyll preserue thy soule
8 God wyll preserue thy goyng out and thy commyng in: from this tyme foorth for euermore