THE PARAPHRASIS. Octo. XV.
113 I Abhorre the wauering and wanderers to and fro in religion, and I account thy doctrine most deere.
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113 I Abhorre the wauering and wanderers to and fro in religion, and I account thy doctrine most deere.
114 Thou art my refuge, where I may hide my selfe: thou art my shield, whilest I rest vpon those things that thou hast said vnto me.
115 Hence from me ye wicked, that I may keepe the precepts of my God, so much more purelie.
116 Vphold thou me, ô Lord, as thou hast promi∣sed to doe, (otherwise I perish) and doe not shame me, by making my hope frustrate:
117 But rather strengthen thou me, that I safelie escaping, may applie my selfe continuallie to thy statutes with great ioie.
118 For verelie thou doest tread vnder foote pro∣strate vpon the earth, al them that go astraie from thy statutes, and their craft doth vanish.
119 Thou doest cast awaie, I saie, al the wicked (whereof this world is ful) like drosse: therefore is nothing more pleasant vnto me, than the testimo∣nie of thy wil.
120 Yet doe I wholie tremble for feare of thee, and for that thy seueritie against the wicked.