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1 A songe of the steares. Lord, remembre Dauid, and all his trouble.
2 Howe he swore vnto the Lorde, and vowed a vowe vnto the almyghtye God of Iacob:
3 I wyll not come wythin the tabernacle of my house, nor clyme vp in to my bedd.
4 I wyll not suffre myne eyes to slepe, nor myne eye lyddes to slomber.
5 Untill I fynde out a place for the temple of the Lorde, an habitacion for the myghtye God of Iacob.
6 Lo, we hearde of the same at Ephrata, and founde it in the wood.