Psalms 4

¹Unto the end in songs, the Psalm of David.

²When I invocated, the God of my justice heard me: in tribulation thou hast enlarged to me. Have mercy on me, and hear my prayer.

³Ye sons of men how long are you of heavy heart? Why love you vanity, and seek lying?

⁴And know ye that our Lord hath made his holy one marvelous: our Lord will hear me, when I shall cry to him.

⁵Be ye angry, and sin not: the things that you say in your hearts, in your chambers be ye sorry for.

⁶Sacrifice ye the sacrifice of justice, and hope in our Lord. Many say: Who sheweth us good things?

⁷The light of thy countenance, o Lord is signed upon us: thou hast given gladness in my heart.

⁸By the fruit of their corn, and wine, and oil, they are multiplied.

⁹In peace in the self same I will sleep, and rest:

¹⁰Because thou Lord hast singularly settled me in hope.