To the I have myn eyn sette,
That dwellys above the skyes in hefne!
Ad te levavi oculos meos, qui habitas in cælis.
The ffyfte is propyr confessyon,
That we be nought withowth God thus;
But God in us have habytacion,
Peraventure oure enemyes shulde swelle us.
Nisi quia Dominus erat in nobis, dicat nunc Israel: nisi quia Dominus erat in nobis.
The sexte is confidens in Goddys strenght alon,
ffor of alle grace from hym comyth the strem:
They that trust in God, as the mownt Syon,
He xal not be steryd endles, that dwellyth in Jherusalem.
Qui confidunt in Domino, sicut mons Syon, non commovebitur in æternum, qui habitat in Hierusalem.
The sefte is undowteful hope of immortalyté,
In oure Lorde is as gracy and mercy;
Whan oure Lord convertyth oure captivité,
Than are we mad as joyful mery.
In convertendo domus captivitatem Syon: facti sumus sicut consolati.
The eyted is contempt of veyn glory in us,
ffor hym that al mankende hath multyplyed;
But yf oure Lord make here oure hous,
They an laboryd in veyn that it have edyfied.
Nisi Dominus ædificaverit domum, in vanum laboraverunt qui ædificant eam. </poem> The nynte is a childely for in dede,
With a longyng love in oure Lorde that ay is;
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