Psalm 120 120 Psalms Book 5 Wycliffe Bible (c. 1395) 1 WYC The `title of the hundrid and nyntenthe salm. The song of greces. Whanne Y was set in tribulacioun, Y criede to the Lord; and he herde me. BSB BSB: A song of ascents. In my distress I cried to the LORD, and He answered me.
2 WYC Lord, delyuere thou my soule fro wickid lippis; and fro a gileful tunge. BSB BSB: Deliver my soul, O LORD, from lying lips and a deceitful tongue.
3 WYC What schal be youun to thee, ether what schal be leid to thee; to a gileful tunge? BSB BSB: What will He do to you, and what will be added to you, O deceitful tongue?
4 WYC Scharpe arowis of the myyti; with colis that maken desolat. BSB BSB: Sharp arrows will come from the warrior, with burning coals of the broom tree!
5 WYC Allas to me! for my dwelling in an alien lond is maad long, Y dwellide with men dwellinge in Cedar; my soule was myche a comelyng. BSB BSB: Woe to me that I dwell in Meshech, that I live among the tents of Kedar!
6 WYC I was pesible with hem that hatiden pees; BSB BSB: Too long have I dwelt among those who hate peace.
7 WYC whanne Y spak to hem, thei ayenseiden me with outen cause. BSB BSB: I am in favor of peace; but when I speak, they want war.
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