< Psalms 134 >

1 A song of degrees. Behold, praise ye the Lord, all ye seruants of the Lord, ye that by night stande in the house of the Lord.
The song of greces. Lo! now blesse ye the Lord; alle the seruauntis of the Lord. Ye that stonden in the hous of the Lord; in the hallis of `the hous of oure God.
2 Lift vp your hands to the Sanctuarie, and praise the Lord.
In nyytis reise youre hondis in to hooli thingis; and blesse ye the Lord.
3 The Lord, that hath made heauen and earth, blesse thee out of Zion.
The Lord blesse thee fro Syon; which Lord made heuene and erthe.

< Psalms 134 >