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[1] <To the chiefe musition vpon Gittith, a psalme of Dauid.> O God our Lorde, howe excellent is thy name in all the earth? for that thou hast set thy glory aboue the heauens
[2] Out of the mouth of very babes and sucklinges thou hast layde the foundation of thy strength for thyne aduersaries sake: that thou mightest styll the enemie and the auenger
[3] For I will consider thy heauens, euen the workes of thy fingers: the moone and the starres whiche thou hast ordayned
[4] What is man that thou art myndfull of him? and the sonne of man that thou visitest hym
[5] Thou hast made hym somthyng inferiour to angels: thou hast crowned him with glory and worship
[6] Thou makest hym to haue dominion of the workes of thy handes: and thou hast put all thinges [in subiection] vnder his feete
[7] (8:7a) All sheepe and oxen, & also the beastes of the fielde
[8] (8:7b) the foules of the ayre, and the fishe of the sea, and whatsoeuer swymmeth in the seas
[9] (8:8) O God our Lorde: howe excellent great is thy name in all the earth
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