Matthew(i)
1 The songe of the steares. When the Lorde turneth agayn the captiuitie of Syon, then shall we be lyke vnto them that dreame.
2 Then shal our mouth be filled wyth laughter, and oure tonge with ioye. Then shall it be sayd among the Heathen: the Lord hath done greate thynges for them.
3 Yea, the Lorde hath done greate thynges for vs all ready, wherof we reioyse.
4 Turne oure captiuitie, O Lorde, as the ryuers in the south.