1 WYC The titil of the oon and sixtithe salm. To the victorie on Iditum, the salm of Dauid. Whether my soule schal not be suget to God; for myn heelthe is of hym. BSB BSB: For the choirmaster. According to Jeduthun. A Psalm of David. In God alone my soul finds rest; my salvation comes from Him.
2 WYC For whi he is bothe my God, and myn heelthe; my `taker vp, Y schal no more be moued. BSB BSB: He alone is my rock and my salvation. He is my fortress; I will never be shaken.
3 WYC Hou longe fallen ye on a man? alle ye sleen; as to a wal bowid, and a wal of stoon with out morter cast doun. BSB BSB: How long will you threaten a man? Will all of you throw him down like a leaning wall or a tottering fence?
4 WYC Netheles thei thouyten to putte awei my prijs, Y ran in thirst; with her mouth thei blessiden, and in her herte thei cursiden. BSB BSB: They fully intend to cast him down from his lofty perch; they delight in lies; with their mouths they bless, but inwardly they curse. Selah
5 WYC Netheles, my soule, be thou suget to God; for my pacience is of hym. BSB BSB: Rest in God alone, O my soul, for my hope comes from Him.
6 WYC For he is my God, and my saueour; myn helpere, Y schal not passe out. BSB BSB: He alone is my rock and my salvation; He is my fortress; I will not be shaken.
7 WYC Myn helthe, and my glorie is in God; God is the yyuer of myn help, and myn hope is in God. BSB BSB: My salvation and my honor rest on God, my strong rock; my refuge is in God.
8 WYC Al the gaderyng togidere of the puple, hope ye in God, schede ye out youre hertis bifore hym; God is oure helpere with outen ende. BSB BSB: Trust in Him at all times, O people; pour out your hearts before Him. God is our refuge. Selah
9 WYC Netheles the sones of men ben veyne; the sones of men ben liers in balauncis, that thei disseyue of vanytee in to the same thing. BSB BSB: Lowborn men are but a vapor; the exalted are but a lie. Weighed on the scale, they go up; together they are but a vapor.
10 WYC Nile ye haue hope in wickidnesse, and nyle ye coueyte raueyns; if ritchessis be plenteuouse, nyle ye sette the herte therto. BSB BSB: Place no trust in extortion or false hope in stolen goods. If your riches increase, do not set your heart upon them.
11 WYC God spak onys, Y herde these twei thingis, that power is of God, and, thou Lord, mercy is to thee; BSB BSB: God has spoken once; I have heard this twice: that power belongs to God,
12 WYC for thou schalt yelde to ech man bi hise werkis. BSB BSB: and loving devotion to You, O Lord. For You will repay each man according to his deeds.
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