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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.


8:1	The title of the eiythe salm. To the ouercomere, for pressours, the salm of Dauid.
8:2	Lord, thou art oure Lord; thi name is ful wonderful in al erthe. For thi greet doyng is reisid, aboue heuenes.
8:3	Of the mouth of yonge children, not spekynge and soukynge mylk, thou madist perfitli heriyng, for thin enemyes; that thou destrie the enemy and avengere.
8:4	For Y schal se thin heuenes, the werkis of thi fyngris; the moone and sterris, whiche thou hast foundid.
8:5	What is a man, that thou art myndeful of hym; ethir the sone of a virgyn, for thou visitist hym?
8:6	Thou hast maad hym a litil lesse than aungels; thou hast corouned hym with glorie and onour,
8:7	and hast ordeyned hym aboue the werkis of thin hondis.
8:8	Thou hast maad suget alle thingis vndur hise feet; alle scheep and oxis, ferthermore and the beestis of the feeld;
8:9	the briddis of the eir, and the fischis of the see; that passen bi the pathis of the see.


8:1	O Lorde oure gouernoure: how wonderfull is thy name in all the worlde? how excellent is thy glory aboue the heauens?
8:2	Out of the mouth of the very babes & sucklinges thou hast ordened prayse, because of thine enemies, yt thou mightest destroye the enemie and the auenger.
8:3	For I considre thy heauens, euen the worke off thy fyngers: the Moone and the starres which thou hast made.
8:4	Oh what is man, yt thou art so myndfull of him? ether the sonne of ma that thou visitest him?
8:5	After thou haddest for a season made him lower the the angels, thou crownedest him with honor & glory.
8:6	Thou hast set him aboue the workes off thy hondes: thou hast put all thinges in subieccion vnder his fete.
8:7	All shepe and oxen, yee and the beastes of the felde.
8:8	The foules of the ayre: the fysh of the see, and what so walketh thorow the wayes of the see.
8:9	O LORDE oure gouernoure, how wonderfull is thy name in all the worlde?