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Wycliffe's English Translation (1388)
Wyc
Jewish Publication Society (1917)
JPS
[1]The title of the foure and thrittithe salm. `To Dauid. Lord, deme thou hem, that anoien me; ouercome thou hem, that fiyten ayens me. [1]A Psalm of David; when he changed his demeanour before Abimelech, who drove him away, and he departed.
[2]Take thou armeris and scheeld; and rise vp into help to me. [2]I will bless ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎ at all times; His praise shall continually be in my mouth.
[3]Schede out the swerd, and close togidere ayens hem that pursuen me; seie thou to my soule, Y am thin helthe. [3]My soul shall glory in ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎; the humble shall hear thereof, and be glad.
[4]Thei that seken my lijf; be schent, and aschamed. Thei that thenken yuels to me; be turned awei bacward, and be schent. [4]O magnify ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎ with me, and let us exalt His name together.
[5]Be thei maad as dust bifor the face of the wynd; and the aungel of the Lord make hem streit. [5]I sought ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎, and He answered me, and delivered me from all my fears.
[6]Her weie be maad derknesse, and slydirnesse; and the aungel of the Lord pursue hem. [6]They looked unto Him, and were radiant; and their faces shall never be abashed.
[7]For with out cause thei hidden to me the deth of her snare; in veyn thei dispisiden my soule. [7]This poor man cried, and ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎ heard, and saved him out of all his troubles.
[8]The snare which he knoweth not come to hym, and the takyng which he hidde take hym; and fall he in to the snare in that thing. [8]The angel of ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎ encampeth round about them that fear Him, and delivereth them.
[9]But my soule schal fulli haue ioye in the Lord; and schal delite on his helthe. [9]O consider and see that ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎ is good; happy is the man that taketh refuge in Him.
[10]Alle my boonys schulen seie, Lord, who is lijk thee? Thou delyuerist a pore man fro the hond of his strengere; a nedi man and pore fro hem that diuersely rauischen hym. [10]O fear ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎, ye His holy ones; for there is no want to them that fear Him.
[11]Wickid witnessis risynge axiden me thingis, whiche Y knewe not. [11]The young lions do lack, and suffer hunger; but they that seek ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎ want not any good thing.
[12]Thei yeldiden to me yuels for goodis; bareynnesse to my soule. [12]Come, ye children, hearken unto me; I will teach you the fear of ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎.
[13]But whanne thei weren diseseful to me; Y was clothid in an heire. I mekide my soule in fastyng; and my preier schal be turned `with ynne my bosum. [13]Who is the man that desireth life, and loveth days, that he may see good therein?
[14]I pleside so as oure neiybore, as oure brother; Y was `maad meke so as morenynge and sorewful. [14]Keep thy tongue from evil, and thy lips from speaking guile.
[15]And thei weren glad, and camen togidere ayens me; turmentis weren gaderid on me, and Y knew not. [15]Depart from evil, and do good; seek peace, and pursue it.
[16]Thei weren scaterid, and not compunct, thei temptiden me, thei scornyden me with mowyng; thei gnastiden on me with her teeth. [16]The eyes of ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎ are toward the righteous, and His ears are open unto their cry.
[17]Lord, whanne thou schalt biholde, restore thou my soule fro the wickidnesse of hem; `restore thou myn oon aloone fro liouns. [17]The face of ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎ is against them that do evil, to cut off the remembrance of them from the earth.
[18]I schal knowleche to thee in a greet chirche; Y schal herie thee in a sad puple. [18]They cried, and ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎ heard, and delivered them out of all their troubles.
[19]Thei that ben aduersaries wickidli to me, haue not ioye on me; that haten me with out cause, and bikenen with iyen. [19]‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎ is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart, and saveth such as are of a contrite spirit.
[20]For sotheli thei spaken pesibli to me; and thei spekynge in wrathfulnesse of erthe thouyten giles. [20]Many are the ills of the righteous, but ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎ delivereth him out of them all.
[21]And thei maden large her mouth on me; thei seiden, Wel, wel! oure iyen han sien. [21]He keepeth all his bones; not one of them is broken.
[22]Lord, thou hast seen, be thou not stille; Lord, departe thou not fro me. [22]Evil shall kill the wicked; and they that hate the righteous shall be held guilty.
23[No verse] [23]‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎ redeemeth the soul of His servants; and none of them that take refuge in Him shall be desolate.
Author: John Wycliffe (1328 – 1384)
Translation: Jewish Publication Society (1917)
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