¶ The. xxv. Psalme.
¶ Of Dauid.* 1.1
VNto the (O Lorde) wyll Ilyfte vp my soule. My God. I haue put my truste [unspec A] in the: Oh let me nat be cōfounded, neyther lette myne enemyes tryumphe ouer me.
* 1.2 For all they that hope in the, shall nat be a shamed: but such as trāsgresse without a cause, shall be put to confusion. Shewe me thy wayes, O Lorde, and teache me thy pathes Leade me forth in thy trueth, and learne me, for thou arte the God of my sal∣uacyon: in the hathe bene my hope all the [unspec B] daye longe. Call to remenbraunce (O Lorde) thy tender mercyes, and thy louyng kyndenesses, whiche haue bene euer of olde
O remembre not the * 1.3 synnes and offen∣ces of my youth, but accordynge vnto thy mercye thynke vpon me (O Lorde) for thy goodnesse. Good and ryghtuous is the Lorde, therefore wyll he teache synners in the waye. Them that be meke, shall he gyde in iudgement: & suche as be gentle, thē [unspec C] shall he learne his waye. All the pathes of the Lorde are mercy and trueth, vnto su∣che as kepe his couenaunt and his testimo∣nies. * 1.4 For thy names sake, O Lorde, be mercyfull vnto my synne, for it is greate.
What man is he that feareth the Lorde? him shall he teache in the waye that he shall chose. His soule shal dwell at ease, and his sede shall inherite the lande. The secrete of the Lorde is amonge them that feare him