1 He complaineth of the fraude, rapine, tyrannie, and all kindes of wrong, which worldelie men vſe, aſsigning the cauſe thereof, that wicked men, being as it were drunken with worldelie proſperitie, and therefore ſetting aparte all feare and reuerence towardes God, thinke they may do all things without controwling. 15 Therefore he calleth vpon God to ſend ſome remedie againſt theſe deſperat euils, 16 And at length comforteth him ſelfe with hope of deliuerance.
2.The wicked with pride doeth perſecute the poore: let them be taken in the crafts that they haue imagined.
4.The wicked is ſo proude that he ſeketh not for God: he thinketh alwaies, There is no God.
7.His mouth is ful of curſing and diſceite and fraude: vnder his tongue is miſchief & iniquitie.
9.He lieth in waite ſecretly, euen as a lyon in his denne: he lieth in waite to ſpoile the poore: he doeth ſpoile the poore, when he draweth him into his net.
11.He hathe ſaid in his heart, God hathe forgotten, he hideth awaie his face, & wil neuer ſe.
17.Lord, thou haſt heard the deſire of the poore: thou prepareſt their heart: thou bēdeſt thine eare to them,