Coverdale(i)
1 Frett not thy self at the vngodly, be not thou envious agaynst the euell doers.
2 For they shall soone be cut downe like ye grasse, & be wythered euen as ye grene herbe.
3 Put thou thy trust in ye LORDE, & be doinge good: so shalt thou dwell in the londe, & verely it shal fede the.
4 Delyte thou in the LORDE, & he shal geue the thy hertes desyre.
5 Comitte thy waye vnto ye LORDE, set thy hope in him, and he shal brynge it to passe.