¶ To him that excelleth on Neginóth. A Pſalme of Dauid to giue inſtruction.
2.Hearkẽ vnto me, & anſwer me: I mourne in my prayer, and make a noiſe,
4.Mine heart trembleth within me, and the terrors of death are fallen vpon me.
7.Beholde, I wolde take my flight farre of, & lodge in the wildernes. Sélah.
11.Wickednes is in ye middes thereof: deceit & guile departe not from her ſtretes.
14.Which delited in conſulting together, and went into the Houſe of God as companions.
16.But I wil call vnto God, & the Lord wil ſaue me.
21.The wordes of his mouth were ſofter the butter, yet warre was in his heart: his wordes were more gentle then oyle, yet they were ſwordes.