Coverdale(i)
1 Holde not thy tonge (o God) kepe not still sylece,, refrayne not yi self, o God.
2 For lo, thy enemies make a murmuringe, & they yt hate the, lift vp their heade.
3 They ymagin craftely agaynst thy people, & take councell agaynst thy secrete ones.
4 Come (saye they) let vs rote them out from amonge the people, that the name of Israel maye be put out of remebraunce.
5 For they haue cast their heades together with one consent, & are cofederate agaynst the.