1To him that excelleth. A Psalme or song of David. O God, praise waiteth for thee in Zion, and vnto thee shall the vowe be perfourmed.
2Because thou hearest the prayer, vnto thee shall all flesh come.
3Wicked deedes haue preuailed against me: but thou wilt be mercifull vnto our transgressions.
4Blessed is he, whom thou chusest and causest to come to thee: he shall dwell in thy courtes, and we shall be satisfied with the pleasures of thine House, euen of thine holy Temple.
5O God of our saluation, thou wilt answere vs with fearefull signes in thy righteousnes, O thou the hope of all the ends of the earth, and of them that are farre off in the sea.
6He stablisheth the mountaines by his power: and is girded about with strength.
7He appeaseth the noyse of the seas and the noyse of the waues thereof, and the tumults of the people.