1 WYC The title of the fyuethe salm. To the ouercomere on the eritagis, the song of Dauid. Lord, perseyue thou my wordis with eeris; vndurstonde thou my cry. BSB BSB: For the choirmaster, to be accompanied by flutes. A Psalm of David. Give ear to my words, O LORD; consider my groaning.
2 WYC Mi kyng, and my God; yyue thou tent to the vois of my preier. BSB BSB: Attend to the sound of my cry, my King and my God, for to You I pray.
3 WYC For, Lord, Y schal preie to thee; here thou eerly my vois. BSB BSB: In the morning, O LORD, You hear my voice; at daybreak I lay my plea before You and wait in expectation.
4 WYC Eerli Y schal stonde nyy thee, and Y schal se; for thou art God not willynge wickidnesse. BSB BSB: For You are not a God who delights in wickedness; no evil can dwell with You.
5 WYC Nethir an yuel willid man schal dwelle bisidis thee; nethir vniust men schulen dwelle bifor thin iyen. BSB BSB: The boastful cannot stand in Your presence; You hate all workers of iniquity.
6 WYC Thou hatist alle that worchen wickidnesse; thou schalt leese alle that speken leesyng. The Lord schal holde abhomynable a manquellere, and gileful man. BSB BSB: You destroy those who tell lies; the LORD abhors the man of bloodshed and deceit.
7 WYC But, Lord, in the multitude of thi merci Y schal entre in to thin hows; Y schal worschipe to thin hooli temple in thi drede. BSB BSB: But I will enter Your house by the abundance of Your loving devotion; in reverence I will bow down toward Your holy temple.
8 WYC Lord, lede thou forth me in thi riytfulnesse for myn enemyes; dresse thou my weie in thi siyt. BSB BSB: Lead me, O LORD, in Your righteousness because of my enemies; make straight Your way before me.
9 WYC For whi treuthe is not in her mouth; her herte is veyn. BSB BSB: For not a word they speak can be trusted; destruction lies within them. Their throats are open graves; their tongues practice deceit.
10 WYC Her throte is an opyn sepulcre, thei diden gilefuli with her tungis; God, deme thou hem. Falle thei doun fro her thouytis, vp the multitude of her wickidnessis caste thou hem doun; for, Lord, thei han terrid thee to ire. And alle that hopen in thee, be glad; thei schulen make fulli ioye with outen ende, and thou schalt dwelle in hem. BSB BSB: Declare them guilty, O God; let them fall by their own devices. Drive them out for their many transgressions, for they have rebelled against You.
11 WYC And alle that louen thi name schulen haue glorie in thee; BSB BSB: But let all who take refuge in You rejoice; let them ever shout for joy. May You shelter them, that those who love Your name may rejoice in You.
12 WYC for thou schalt blesse a iust man. Lord, thou hast corouned vs, as with the scheeld of thi good wille. BSB BSB: For surely You, O LORD, bless the righteous; You surround them with the shield of Your favor.
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