1 WYC `The title of the fyue and thrittithe salm. `To victorie, to Dauid, `the seruaunt of the Lord. The vniust man seide, that he trespasse in hym silf; the drede of God is not bifor hise iyen. BSB BSB: For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David, the servant of the LORD. An oracle is in my heart regarding the transgression of the wicked man: There is no fear of God before his eyes.
2 WYC For he dide gilefuli in the siyt of God; that his wickidnesse be foundun to hatrede. BSB BSB: For his eyes are too full of conceit to detect or hate his own sin.
3 WYC The wordis of his mouth ben wickidnesse and gile, he nolde vndirstonde to do wel. BSB BSB: The words of his mouth are wicked and deceitful; he has ceased to be wise and well-doing.
4 WYC He thouyte wickidnesse in his bed, he stood nyy al weie not good; forsothe he hatide not malice. BSB BSB: Even on his bed he plots wickedness; he sets himself on a path that is not good; he fails to reject evil.
5 WYC Lord, thi merci is in heuene; and thi treuthe is `til to cloudis. BSB BSB: Your loving devotion, O LORD, reaches to the heavens, Your faithfulness to the clouds.
6 WYC Thi riytfulnesse is as the hillis of God; thi domes ben myche depthe of watris. Lord, thou schalt saue men and beestis; BSB BSB: Your righteousness is like the highest mountains; Your judgments are like the deepest sea. O LORD, You preserve man and beast.
7 WYC as thou, God, hast multiplied thi merci. But the sones of men; schulen hope in the hilyng of thi wyngis. BSB BSB: How precious is Your loving devotion, O God, that the children of men take refuge in the shadow of Your wings!
8 WYC Thei schulen be fillid gretli of the plentee of thin hows; and thou schalt yyue drynke to hem with the steef streem of thi likyng. BSB BSB: They feast on the abundance of Your house, and You give them drink from Your river of delights.
9 WYC For the wel of life is at thee; and in thi liyt we schulen se liyt. BSB BSB: For with You is the fountain of life; in Your light we see light.
10 WYC Lord, sette forth thi mercy to hem, that knowen thee; and thi ryytfulnesse to hem that ben of riytful herte. BSB BSB: Extend Your loving devotion to those who know You, and Your righteousness to the upright in heart.
11 WYC The foot of pryde come not to me; and the hond of the synnere moue me not. BSB BSB: Let not the foot of the proud come against me, nor the hand of the wicked drive me away.
12 WYC There thei felden doun, that worchen wickidnesse; thei ben cast out, and myyten not stonde. BSB BSB: There the evildoers lie fallen, thrown down and unable to rise.
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