PSALM LXXVII. [ [verse 1] The vnderstonding of Asaf.]
Taketh tente, my puple, to my lawe; inwardli bowith ȝoure ere in to the woordis of my mouth. [verse 2] I shul opene in parablis my mouth; I shal speke propo|siciouns fro the begynnyng. [verse 3] Hou grete thingis wee han herd, and han knowe them; and oure fadris tolden to vs. [verse 4] Thei ben not hid fro ther sones; in an other ieneracioun. Tellende [Tellith A.] the preisingus of the Lord, and his vertues; and his mer|ueilis, that he dide. [verse 5] And he rerede wit|nessing in Jacob; and lawe he putte in