Bishops(i)
2 Who in heart imagine mischiefes: and set forwarde to warre euery day
3 They haue sharpened their tongue lyke a serpent: Adders poyson is vnder their lippes. Selah
4 Kepe me O God from the handes of the vngodly: preserue me from the outragious man, who haue deuised to thrust my feete [from me.
5 The proude haue layde a snare for me, and spread a net abroade with coardes in the high wayes: they haue set trappes for me. Selah