The just invocateth God's sentence against the deceitful, that seek his spiritual overthrow, 4. acknowledgeth his help, from almighty God the B. Trinity, in whose vision glory consisteth.The iuſt innocateth Gods ſentence againſt the deceiptful, that ſeeke his ſpiritual ouerthrow, 4. acknowledgeth his helpe, from almightie God the B. Trinitie, in whoſe viſion glorie conſiſteth.✦
A Psalm of David. JUDGE me O God, and discern my cause from the nation not holy, from the unjust and deceitful man deliver me.A Pſalme of Dauid. IVDGE me ô God, & diſcerne my cauſe from the nation not holie, from the vniuſt and deceitful man deliuer me.Psalmus David. Judica me, Deus, et discerne causam meam de gente non sancta : ab homine iniquo et doloso erue me.
2Because thou art God my strength: why hast thou repulisti: driven back, repulsed; cast off, rejected me? and why go I sorrowful, whiles the enemy afflicteth me?Becauſe thou art God my ſtrength: why haſt thou repelled me? and why goe I ſorowful, whiles the enemie afflicteth me?Quia tu es, Deus, fortitudo mea : quare me repulisti ? et quare tristis incedo, dum affligit me inimicus ?
3Send forth thy light and thy truth: they have conducted me, and have brought me into thy holy hill, and into thy tabernacles.Send forth thy light and thy truth: they haue conducted me, and haue brought me into thy holy hil, and into thy tabernacles.Emitte lucem tuam et veritatem tuam : ipsa me deduxerunt, et adduxerunt in montem sanctum tuum, et in tabernacula tua.
4And I will go in to the altar of God: to God, which maketh my youth joyful.And I wil goe in to the altar of God: to God, which maketh my youth ioyful.Et introibo ad altare Dei, ad Deum qui lætificat juventutem meam. Confitebor tibi in cithara, Deus, Deus meus.
5I will confess to thee on the harp O God my God: why art thou sorrowful O my soul? and dost thou trouble me?I wil confeſſe to thee on the harpe ô God my God: why art thou ſorowful ô my ſoule? and doſt thou trubel me?Quare tristis es, anima mea ? et quare conturbas me ? Spera in Deo, quoniam adhuc confitebor illi, salutare vultus mei, et Deus meus.
6Hope in God, because yet will I confess to him: the salvation of my countenance, and my God.Hope in God, becauſe yet wil I confeſſe to him: the ſaluation of my countenance, and my God.Quare tristis es, anima mea ? et quare conturbas me ? Spera in Deo, quoniam adhuc confitebor illi, salutare vultus mei, et Deus meus.