TSK · Psalms 21:8

And yet a man hath rysen to persecute thee, and to seeke thy soule: but the soule of my Lorde shall be bound in the bundel of the lyuyng with the Lord thy God, and the soules of thy enemies shall God cast out, euen as out of the middle of a slyng.

Afterward when the king sate in his house, & the Lord had geuen him rest round about from all his enemies,

I haue set God alwayes before me: for he is on my ryght hande, therfore I shall not be remoued.

They that dwell in the wildernesse shal kneele before him: his enemies shal licke the dust.

Let this rewarde be from God vnto myne aduersaries: and vnto those that speake euill against my soule.

As who say I were able to winne the kyngdomes of the idolaters and their gods, but not Hierusalem and Samaria.

But his citezins hated hym, and sent a message after hym, saying: We wyll not haue this man to raigne ouer vs.

For he must raigne tyll he haue put all his enemies vnder his feete.

And out of his mouth went a sharpe sworde, that with it he shoulde smyte the heathen: and he shall rule the with a rodde of yron. And he trode the winefat of fiercenesse and wrath of almightie God.