[1]The title of the foure and seuentithe salm. `To the ouercomere; leese thou not the salm of the song of Asaph.[2]God, we schulen knouleche to thee, `we schulen knouleche; and we schulen inwardli clepe thi name.[3]We schulen telle thi merueilis; whanne Y schal take tyme, Y schal deme riytfulnesses.[4]The erthe is meltid, and alle that duellen ther ynne; Y confermede the pileris therof.[5]I seide to wickid men, Nyle ye do wickidli; and to trespassouris, Nyle ye enhaunce the horn.[6]Nyle ye reise an hiy youre horn; nyle ye speke wickidnesse ayens God.[7]For nether fro the eest, nethir fro the west, nethir fro desert hillis; for God is the iuge.[8]He mekith this man, and enhaunsith hym; for a cuppe of cleene wyn ful of meddling is in the hoond of the Lord.[9]And he bowide of this in to that; netheles the drast therof is not anyntischid; alle synneris of erthe schulen drinke therof.[10]Forsothe Y schal telle in to the world; Y schal synge to God of Jacob.[11]And Y schal breke alle the hornes of synneris; and the hornes of the iust man schulen be enhaunsid.[12][No verse][13][No verse][14][No verse][15][No verse][16][No verse][17][No verse][18][No verse][19][No verse][20][No verse][21][No verse][22][No verse][23][No verse]