Coverdale
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4 Heare O thou oure God, how we are despysed, turne their shame vpon their awne heade, yt thou mayest geue them ouer in to despisinge in the londe of their captiuite.
5 Couer not their wickednesse, & put not out their sinne fro yi presence: for they haue prouoked the buylders.