Tyndale
(i)
26 Therfore dyd my hert reioyce and my tonge was glad. Moreover also my flesshe shall rest in hope
27 because thou wilt not leve my soul in hell nether wilt suffre thyne holye to se corrupcio.
28 Thou hast shewed me the wayes of lyfe and shalt make me full of ioye with thy countenaunce.