Isaiah 12 So that then thou shalt saye: O Lorde, I wyll thanke the, for thou waste displeased at me, but refrayne thou from thy wrath, and comforte me.

Great⁽ⁱ⁾ ¹ So that then thou shalt saye: O Lorde, I wyll thanke the, for thou waste displeased at me, but refrayne thou from thy wrath, and comforte me. ² Behold, God is my saluacion in whom I will trust, and not be afrayde. For the Lorde God is my strength, & my songe, he also is become my saluacion. ³ Therfore with ioye shall ye drawe water out of the welles of the Sauioure, ⁴ & then shall ye saye: geue thanckes vnto the lorde, call vpon his name, declare his councels amonge the people, kepe them in remembrance, for his name is excellent. ⁵ O syng prayses vnto the Lord, for he hath done greate thynges, as it is knowne in all the worlde. ⁶ Crye out, and syng thou that dwellest in Syon, for great is the holy one of Israell in the myddes of the.