Psalms 52

Matthew(i) 1 To the chaunter, an exortacyon of Dauid when Doeg the Edomite came to Saul, and shewed hym, sayinge: Dauid is come to the house of Ahimelech. Why boastest thou thy self, thou Tyrraunt, that thou canste do myschiefe? Wher as the goodnesse of God endureth yet dayly. 2 Thy tonge ymagyneth wyckednesse, and with lyes it cutteth like a sharpe rasoure. 3 Thou loueste vngratiousnesse more then good, to talke of lyes more then ryghtuousnesse. Selah. 4 Thou louest to speake al wordes that may do hurte. O thou false tonge. 5 Therfore shall God cleane destroye the, smyte the in peces, pluke the out of thy dwellynge, and rote the out of the lande of the lyuynge. Selah. 6 The rightuous shal se this, and feare, and laugh him to scorne, 7 Lo, this is the man, that toke not God for his strength but trusted vnto the multitud of his riches, & was myghty in his wickednes. 8 As for me, I am lyke a grene olyue tree in the house of God: my truste is in the tender mercy of God for euer and euer. 9 I wyll alwaye geue thankes vnto the, for that thou hast done: & wil hope in thy name, for thy sayntes lyke it wel.