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Wycliffe's English Translation (1388)
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The Geneva Bible (1560)
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[[To him that excelleth.] A Psalm Chapter of David.]
[1]The title of the fourtithe salm. For victorie, the song of Dauid. [1]I Waited patiently for the Lord, and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry.
[2]Blessid is he that vndurstondith `on a nedi man and pore; the Lord schal delyuere hym in the yuel dai. [2]He brought me also out of the horrible pit, out of the miry clay, and set my feet upon the rock, and ordered my goings.
[3]The Lord kepe hym, and quykene hym, and make hym blesful in the lond; and bitake not hym in to the wille of his enemyes. [3]And he hath put in my mouth a new song of praise unto our God: many shall see it and fear, and shall trust in the Lord.
[4]The Lord bere help to hym on the bed of his sorewe; thou hast ofte turned al his bed stre in his sijknesse. [4]Blessed is the man that maketh the Lord his trust, and regardeth not the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies.
[5]I seide, Lord, haue thou mercy on me; heele thou my soule, for Y synnede ayens thee. [5]O Lord my God, thou hast made thy wonderful works so many, that none can count in order to thee thy thoughts toward us: I would declare, and speak of them, but they are more then I am able to express.
[6]Myn enemyes seiden yuels to me; Whanne schal he die, and his name schal perische? [6]Sacrifice and offering thou didst not desire: ( for mine ears hast thou prepared) burnt offering and sin offering hast thou not required.
[7]And if he entride for to se, he spak veyn thingis; his herte gaderide wickidnesse to hym silf. [7]Then said I, Lo, I come: for in the roll of the book it is written of me,
[8]He yede with out forth; and spak to the same thing. Alle myn enemyes bacbitiden pryuyli ayens me; ayens me thei thouyten yuels to me. [8]I desired to do thy good will, O my God: yea, thy Law is within mine heart.
[9]Thei ordeineden an yuel word ayens me; Whether he that slepith, schal not leie to, that he rise ayen? [9]I have declared thy righteousness in the great congregation: lo, I will not refrain my lips: O Lord, thou knowest.
[10]For whi the man of my pees, in whom Y hopide, he that eet my looues; made greet disseit on me. [10]I have not hid thy righteousness within mine heart, but I have declared thy truth and thy salvation: I have not concealed thy mercy and thy truth from the great congregation.
[11]But thou, Lord, haue merci on me, and reise me ayen; and Y schal yelde to hem. [11]Withdraw not thou thy tender mercy from me, O Lord: let thy mercy and thy truth alway preserve me.
[12]In this thing Y knew, that thou woldist me; for myn enemye schal not haue ioye on me. [12]For innumerable troubles have compassed me: my sins have taken such hold upon me, that I am not able to look up: yea, they are more in number than the hairs of mine head: therefore mine heart hath failed me.
[13]Forsothe thou hast take me vp for ynnocence; and hast confermed me in thi siyt with outen ende. [13]Let it please thee, O Lord, to deliver me: make haste, O Lord, to help me.
[14]Blessid be the Lord God of Israel, fro the world and in to the world; be it doon, be it doon. [14]Let them be confounded and put to shame together, that seek my soul to destroy it: let them be driven backward and put to rebuke, that desire mine hurt.
15[No verse] [15]Let them be destroyed for a reward of their shame, which say unto me, Aha, aha.
16[No verse] [16]Let all them, that seek thee, rejoice and be glad in thee: and let them, that love thy salvation, say alway, The Lord be praised.
17[No verse] [17]Though I be poor and needy, the Lord thinketh on me: thou art mine helper and my deliverer: my God, make no tarrying.
Author: John Wycliffe (1328 – 1384)
Source: archive.org
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