Coverdale(i)
38 He shal stonde fast for euermore as the Moone, and as the faithfull witnesse in heauen.
39 Sela. But now thou forsakest and abhorrest thyne anoynted, and art displeased at him.
40 Thou hast turned backe the couenaunt of thy seruaunt, and cast his crowne to the grounde.
41 Thou hast ouerthrowne all his hedges, and broke downe his stronge holdes.
42 Al they that go by, spoyle him, he is become a rebuke vnto his neghbours.
43 Thou settest vp the right hade of his enemies, and makest all his aduersaryes to reioyse.
44 Thou hast taken awaye the strength of his swerde, and geuest him not victory in the battayll.
45 Thou hast put out his glory, and cast his Trone downe to the grounde.
46 The dayes of his youth hast thou shortened, and couered him with dishonoure.
47 Sela. LORDE, how longe wilt thou hyde thy self? For euer? shal thy wrath burne like fyre?
48 O remembre how shorte my tyme is, hast thou made all men for naught?
49 What man is he that lyueth, and shal not se death? Maye a ma delyuer his owne soule from the honde of hell?
50 Sela. LORDE, where are thy olde louynge kyndnesses, which thou sworest vnto Dauid in thy trueth?
51 Remebre LORDE the rebuke that ye multitude of the people do vnto thy seruauntes, & how I haue borne it in my bosome.
52 Wher wt thine enemies blasphemethe, & slauder ye fotesteppes of yi anoynted. Thankes be to the LORDE for euermore: Amen, Amen.