Coverdale(i)
6 So they cried vnto the LORDE in their trouble, & he delyuered the from their distresse.
7 He led the forth by ye right waie, yt they might go to ye cite where they dwelt.
8 O that me wolde prayse the goodnesse of the LORDE, & the wonders that he doth for the childre of me.
9 For he satisfied the emptie soule, & fylled the hongrie soule wt good.
10 Soch as sat in darcknesse and in the shadowe of death, beynge fast bounde in misery & yron.
11 Because they were not obediet to the comaundementes of God, but lightly regarded the councell of the most highest.
12 Their herte was vexed with labor, they fell downe, & there was none to helpe them.
13 So they cried vnto the LORDE in their trouble, & he delyuered them out of their distresse.