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8:1	[To the chiefe Musicion vpon Gittith, a Psalme of Dauid.] O Lord our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth! who hast set thy glory aboue the heauens.
8:2	Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast thou ordained strength, because of thine enemies, that thou mightest still the enemie and the auenger.
8:3	When I consider thy heauens, the worke of thy fingers, the moone and the starres which thou hast ordained;
8:4	What is man, that thou art mindfull of him? and the sonne of man, that thou visitest him?
8:5	For thou hast made him a little lower then the Angels; and hast crowned him with glory and honour.
8:6	Thou madest him to haue dominion ouer the workes of thy hands; thou hast put all things vnder his feete.
8:7	All sheepe and oxen, yea and the beasts of the field.
8:8	The foule of the aire, and the fish of the sea, and whatsoeuer passeth through the paths of the seas.
8:9	O Lord our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth!


8:1	To him that excelleth on Gittith. A Psalme of Dauid. O Lord our Lord, how excellent is thy Name in all the worlde! which hast set thy glory aboue the heauens.
8:2	Out of the mouth of babes and suckelings hast thou ordeined strength, because of thine enemies, that thou mightest still the enemie and the auenger.
8:3	When I beholde thine heauens, euen the workes of thy fingers, the moone and the starres which thou hast ordeined,
8:4	What is man, say I, that thou art mindefull of him? and the sonne of man, that thou visitest him?
8:5	For thou hast made him a little lower then God, and crowned him with glory and worship.
8:6	Thou hast made him to haue dominion in the workes of thine hands: thou hast put all things vnder his feete:
8:7	All sheepe and oxen: yea, and the beastes of the fielde:
8:8	The foules of the ayre, and the fish of the sea, and that which passeth through the paths of the seas.
8:9	O Lord our Lord, howe excellent is thy Name in all the world!


8:1	To hym that excelleth in Githith, a Psalme of Dauid. O Lorde our gouernoure, howe excellent is thy name in all the world, thou that hast sett thy glory aboue the heauens?
8:2	Out of the mouth of very babes and sucklynges hast thou ordeyned strength because of thyne enemyes, that thou myghtest styll the enemye and the auenger.
8:3	For I wyll consydre thy heauens, euen the worcke of thy fyngers: the moone & the starres whych thou hast ordeyned.
8:4	What is man, that thou art myndfull of hym? and the sonne of man, that thou visytest hym?
8:5	Thou madest hym lower then the aungels, to crowne hym with glory & worshyppe.
8:6	Thou makest him to haue domynion in the workes of thy handes: and thou hast put all thynges in subieccion vnder his fete.
8:7	All shepe and oxen, ye and the beastes of the felde.
8:8	The foules of the ayre, and the fysshe of the see, & whatsoeuer walcketh thorow the pathes of the sees.
8:9	O Lorde oure gouernoure, howe excellent is thy name in all the worlde.