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[1] My breath is corrupt, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes doore
[2] Froward men are with me, and myne eye must continue in the bitternesse of them
[3] O deliuer me, and loke out one to be my suretie in thy sight: what is he that knoweth who wyll promise for me
[4] For thou hast withholden their heartes from vnderstanding, therefore shalt thou not set [them] vp on hie
[5] He that speaketh flatterie to his friend, the eyes of his children shall fayle
[6] He hath made me a byworde of the people, where as afore I was their ioy
[7] Myne eye is dimme for very heauinesse, and all my strength is lyke a shadowe
[8] Vertuous men therefore shall well consider this, and the innocent shal take part against the hypocrite
[9] The righteous also wyll kepe his way, and he that hath cleane handes wyll euer be stronger and stronger
[10] As for al you, turne you and get you hence [I pray you] seeing I can not finde one wyse man among you
[11] My dayes are past, and my counsailes and thoughtes of my heart are vanished away
[12] Chaunging the night into day, and the light approching into darkenesse
[13] Though I tary neuer so much, yet the graue is my house, & I haue made my bed in the darke
[14] I saide to corruption, thou art my father, and to the wormes, you are my mother and my sister
[15] Where is then now my hope? or who hath considered the thing that I loke for
[16] These shall go downe with me into the pit, and lye with me in the dust
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