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3 For thou hast preuented him with good blessinges: and hast set a crowne of pure golde vpon his head. 4 He asked life of thee, and thou gauest him long dayes: euen for euer and euer. 5 His honour is great through thy saluation: thou hast layde glorie and great worship vpon him. 6 For thou hast placed him to be blessinges for euer: and hast made him glad with the ioy of thy countenaunce. 7 Because the king trusteth in God, and in the mercie of the most highest: he shal not miscarie. 8 Thine hande wyll finde out all thine enemies: thy right hande wyll finde out them that hate thee. 9 Thou wilt make them like a burnyng furnace in tyme of thy furie: God wyll destroy them in his wrath, and fire shall consume them. 10 Thou wilt roote their fruite out of the earth: and their seede from among the children of men. 11 For they intended mischiefe agaynst thee, and imagined a craftie deuice: but they coulde not bring it to passe. 12 Therfore thou wilt put them to flight: and direct thine arrowes agaynst their faces. 13 Be thou exalted O God accordyng to thine owne might: so we wyll sing, and with psalmes we wyll prayse thy power. Psalms 21:3-13, Bishops' Bible of 1568. Public domain.
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