Matthew(i)
1 Who so dwelleth vnder the defence of the most hyest, & abydeth vnder the shadowe of the almightye.
2 He shal say vnto the Lorde: O my hope, and my strong holde, my God, in whome I will trust.
3 For he shall delyuer the from the snare of the hunter, and from the noysome pestylence.
4 He shall couer the vnder hys wynges, that thou mayest be safe vnder his fethers: his faythfulnesse & trueth shalbe thy shylde and buckler.
5 So that thou shalt not nede to be afrayed for any bugges by night, nor for the arrowe that flyeth by daye.
6 For the pestilence that crepeth in the darkenesse, nor for the sikenesse that destroyeth in the noone daye.
7 A thousande shall fall beside the, and ten thousande at thy righthande, but it shall not come nye the.
8 Yea, with thyne eyes shalt thou beholde, and se the rewarde of the vngodly.
9 For thou Lorde art my hope, thou hast set thyne house of defence very hye.