Coverdale(i)
173 Let thy hade helpe me, for I haue chosen thy comaudementes.
174 I longe for thy sauynge health (o LORDE) & in thy lawe is my delyte.
175 Oh let my soule lyue & prayse the, yt thy iudgmentes maye helpe me.
176 I go astraye, like a shepe that is lost: Oh seke thy seruaunt, for I do not forget thy commaundementes.