Bishops(i)
1 O God howe are myne enemies increased? many do ryse vp against me
2 Many say of my soule: there is no saluation for it in God. Selah
3 But thou O God art a buckler for me: thou art my worship, and the lifter vp of my head
4 I dyd call vpon God with my voyce, and he hearde me out of his holy hyll. Selah
5 I layde me downe and slept: and I rose vp agayne, for God sustayned me
6 I wyll not be afrayde of ten thousandes of the people: that haue set [them selues] against me rounde about
7 Arise vp O God, saue thou me O my Lorde: for thou hast smitten all myne enemies vpon the cheeke bone, thou hast broken the teeth of the vngodly
8 Saluation is of God: thy blessing is vpon thy people. Selah