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3 Thinke vpon the trybe of thine enheritaunce and mout Sion wherin thou hast dwelt.
4 Lyft vp thy fete, that thou mayest vtterly destroye euery enemye which hath done euell in the Sanctuary.
5 Thyne aduersaryes roare in the myddes of thy congregacions, and set vp their banners for tokens.
6 He that hewed tymbre afore out of the thick trees, was knowne to brynge it to an excellent worke.
7 But now they breake downe all the earned worcke therof wt axes & hammers.
8 They haue set fyre vpon thy holy places, and haue defyled the dwellynge place of thy name, euen vnto the grounde.
9 Yee, they sayed in their hertes: let vs make hauoke of them alltogether: thus haue they brent vp all the houses of God in the lande.
10 We se not oure tokens, ther is not one Prophet more, no not one is ther among vs that vnderstandeth eny more.
11 O God, how long shall the aduersary do this dishonoure? how longe shal the enemy blaspheme thy name? For euer?