Coverdale(i)
5 Thy mercy (O LORDE) reacheth vnto the heauen, and thy faithfulnesse vnto the cloudes.
6 Thy rightuousnesse stondeth like the stronge mountaynes, & thy iudgment like the greate depe.
7 Thou LORDE preseruest both me & beestes. How precious is thy mercy (O God) that the children of men maye put their trust vnder ye shadowe of thy wynges?