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[1]In finem, in carminibus. Psalmus David. Pro octava. |
[1] O God rebuke me not in thine indignation: neither chasten me in thy wrath |
[2]Domine, ne in furore tuo arguas me, neque in ira tua corripias me. |
[2]Haue mercy on me O God, for I am weake: O God heale me, for my bones be very sore |
[3]Miserere mei, Domine, quoniam infirmus sum; sana me, Domine, quoniam conturbata sunt ossa mea. |
[3]My soule also is greatly troubled: but O God howe long [shall I be in this case? |
[4]Et anima mea turbata est valde; sed tu, Domine, usquequo? |
[4]Turne thee O God, and deliuer my soule: Oh saue me for thy mercies sake |
[5]Convertere, Domine, et eripe animam meam; salvum me fac propter misericordiam tuam. |
[5]For in death no man remembreth thee: and in the graue who can acknowledge thee |
[6]Quoniam non est in morte qui memor sit tui; in inferno autem quis confitebitur tibi? |
[6]I am weerie of my groning: I washe my bed euery nyght, and I water my coutche with my teares |
[7]Laboravi in gemitu meo; lavabo per singulas noctes lectum meum; lacrimis meis stratum meum rigabo. |
[7]Mine eye is almost put out through griefe: and worne out through all mine enemies |
[8]Turbatus est a furore oculus meus; inveteravi inter omnes inimicos meos. |
[8]Away from me all workers of iniquitie: for God hath hearde the voyce of my weeping |
[9]Discedite a me omnes qui operamini iniquitatem, quoniam exaudivit Dominus vocem fletus mei. |
[9]God hath hearde my petition: God wyll receaue my prayer |
[10]Exaudivit Dominus deprecationem meam; Dominus orationem meam suscepit. |
[10]All myne enemies shalbe confounded and sore vexed: they shalbe turned backe, they shalbe put to shame sodainlye |
[11]Erubescant, et conturbentur vehementer omnes inimici mei; convertantur, et erubescant valde velociter. |
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