Pseaulme Vingttroisiesme

Dominus governs me, & nihil

My God paist me much under his haulte power
It is my shepherd, I do nothing dAuray Faulte.
Tect well in thickness, joining beaulx grassland
Sunset deed me, meine me to clear shores,
Traicte my life treshumaine sweetness,
And his name, for me droicts trails meine
If seurement, when the val viendroye
On umbre death, nothing bad craindroye,
For thou art with Avg chascune time:
And thy rod, and thus led me answer assured.
You enrichys of necessary food
My table, to yeulx wholes my opponents.
You INGOs huyles my leader, and good scents,
To the edges and give me full cup,
Yea, and that will do for yours cestus
As keep me vivray compaignie,
If that tousjours to ay expectancy
In the house of the Lord demourance.
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