Matthew(i)
1 The songe of the steares. I was glad, when they sayed vnto me: we wyll go into the house of the Lorde.
2 Oure fete shall stande in thy gates O Ierusalem.
3 Ierusalem is buylded as a cytye, that is at vnyte in it selfe.
4 For ther the tribes go vp, euen the tribes of the Lorde: to testyfye vnto Israel, to geue thanckes vnto the name of the Lorde.