You Are My Refuge and My Fortress

1Who so dwelleth vnder ye defence of the most hyest, & abydeth vnder ye shadowe of ye allmightie:

2He shal saye vnto ye LORDE: o my hope, & my stronge holde, my God, in who I wil trust.

3For he shal deliuer the fro the snare of the hunter, & fro the noysome pestilence.

4He shal couer the vnder his wynges, that thou mayest be safe vnder his fethers: his faithfulnesse and trueth shal be thy shylde and buckler.

5So yt thou shalt not nede to be afrayed for eny bugges by night, ner for arowe that flyeth by daye.

6For the pestilece that crepeth in ye darcknesse, ner for the sicknesse yt destroyeth in the noone daye.

7A thousande shal fall besyde the, and ten thousande at thy right honde, but it shal not come nye the.

8Yee with thyne eyes shalt thou beholde, and se the rewarde of the vngodly.

9For thou LORDE art my hope, thou hast set thy house of defence very hye.

10There shal no euell happen vnto the, nether shal eny plage come nye thy dwellinge.

11For he shall geue his angels charge ouer the, to kepe the in all thy wayes.

12They shal beare the in their hondes, that thou hurte not thy fote agaynst a stone.

13Thou shalt go vpo the Lyon and Adder, the yonge Lyon and the Dragon shalt thou treade vnder thy fete.

14Because he hath set his loue vpon me, I shal delyuer him: I shal defende him, for he hath knowne my name.

15When he calleth vpon me, I shall heare him: yee I am with him in his trouble, wherout I wil delyuer him, and brynge him to honoure.

16With loge life wil I satisfie him, & shewe him my saluacion.