Psalms 21:8-12
Coverdale(i)
8 Let all thine enemies fele thy honde, let thy right honde fynde out all the yt hate the.
9 Thou shalt make the like a fyre ouen in tyme of thy wrath: the LORDE shal destroye the in his displeasure, & the fyre shall consume them.
10 Their frute shalt thou rote out of the earth, & their sede fro amoge the childre of men.
11 For they inteded myschefe agaynst the, & ymagined soch deuyces, as they were not able to perfourme.
12 Therfore shalt thou put the to flight, & with thy stringes thou shalt make ready thine arowes agaynst the faces off them.
Great(i)
8 All thyne enemies shall fele thy hand: thy ryght hand shall fynde out them that hate the.
9 Thou shalt make them lyke a fyrye ouen in tyme of thy wrath: the Lorde shall destroye them in hys displeasure, and the fyre shall consume them.
10 Their frute shalt thou roote out of the earth, and theyr sede from amonge the chyldren of men.
11 For they intended myschefe agaynst the, and ymagined soch a deuyce, as they are not able to perfourme.
12 Therfore shalt thou put them to flyght, and the strynges of thy bowe shalt thou make ready agaynst the faces of them:
Bishops(i)
8 Thine hande wyll finde out all thine enemies: thy right hande wyll finde out them that hate thee
9 Thou wilt make them like a burnyng furnace in tyme of thy furie: God wyll destroy them in his wrath, and fire shall consume them
10 Thou wilt roote their fruite out of the earth: and their seede from among the children of men
11 For they intended mischiefe agaynst thee, and imagined a craftie deuice: [but] they coulde not [bring it to passe.
12 Therfore thou wilt put them to flight: [and] direct thine arrowes agaynst their faces