The sundry blessings which follow them that fear God.
Psalms 128:1 Blessed are all they that feare the LORDE, & walke in his wayes. Psalms 128:2 For thou shalt eate the laboures of thine owne hondes: o well is the, happie art thou. Psalms 128:3 Thy wife shalbe as a frutefull vyne vpon the walles of thy house. Psalms 128:4 Thy children like the olyue braunches roude aboute yi table. Psalms 128:5 Lo, thus shal ye ma be blessed, yt feareth the LORDE. Psalms 128:6 The LORDE shal so blesse the out of Sion, that thou shalt se Ierusale in prosperite all thy life longe. Yee that thou shalt se thy childers childre, & peace vpo Israel.