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The fifth Prayer, wherein the poore man prayeth God to keepe him from despaire, howsoeuer men goe about to make him afraid.
IN thee, O Lord, I put my trust, and yet there are that say, There is no helpe for mee in thée: but thou art my God, how say they then, Thou canst not helpe me? sith thou art most louing and absolutely al-sufficient.
I am indéed brought low and much weakned, I haue no helper among the sons of men. This they consider, that say, There is no helpe for me in thee.
They perceiue that my baiket is empty, they sée that my store is con∣sumed, and therefore they say, There is no helpe for me, nor recouery of mee by thee.
I ponder these their words, O Lord, in my heart, and kéepe silence: I consi∣der their thoughts, yet faint I not: I marke what they speake of mee, and yet I despaire not, for thou art my God, that canst defend me, my Father that ca••st restore me and sustaine me,