Psalm 128 Bishops' Bible 1568

From Textus Receptus

Psa 128:1 <A song of high degrees.> He is blessed whatsoeuer he be that feareth God: walking in his waies. Psa 128:2 For thou shalt eate the labours of thine handes: thou shalt be happy, and [all] shall go well with thee. Psa 128:3 Thy wyfe shalbe as a fruitfull vine: vpon the sides of thyne house. (128:4) Thy chyldren [shalbe] like oliue braunches: rounde about thy table. Psa 128:4 (128:5) Beholde, for thus shall the man be blessed: that feareth God. Psa 128:5 (128:6) God wyll blesse thee out of Sion: and thou shalt see Hierusalem in prosperitie all the dayes of thy lyfe. Psa 128:6 (128:7) Yea thou shalt see thy chylders chyldren: and peace vpon Israel.