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Wycliffe's English Translation (1388)
Wyc
Jewish Publication Society (1917)
JPS
[1]The fyue and nyntithe salm hath no title. Singe ye a newe song to the Lord; al erthe, synge ye to the Lord. [1]O come, let us sing unto ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎; let us shout for joy to the Rock of our salvation.
[2]Synge ye to the Lord, and blesse ye his name; telle ye his heelthe fro dai in to dai. [2]Let us come before His presence with thanksgiving, let us shout for joy unto Him with psalms.
[3]Telle ye his glorie among hethene men; hise merueilis among alle puplis. [3]For ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎ is a great God, and a great King above all gods;
[4]For the Lord is greet, and worthi to be preisid ful myche; he is ferdful aboue alle goddis. [4]In whose hand are the depths of the earth; the heights of the mountains are His also.
[5]For alle the goddis of hethene men ben feendis; but the Lord made heuenes. [5]The sea is His, and He made it; and His hands formed the dry land.
[6]Knouleching and fairnesse is in his siyt; hoolynesse and worthi doyng is in his halewing. [6]O come, let us bow down and bend the knee; let us kneel before ‏𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇‎ our Maker;
[7]Ye cuntrees of hethene men, brynge to the Lord, bringe ye glorye and onour to the Lord; [7]For He is our God, and we are the people of His pasture, and the flock of His hand. To-day, if ye would but hearken to His voice!
[8]bringe ye to the Lord glorie to hys name. Take ye sacrificis, and entre ye in to the hallis of hym; [8]'Harden not your heart, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the wilderness;
[9]herie ye the Lord in his hooli halle. Al erthe be moued of his face; [9]When your fathers tried Me, proved Me, even though they saw My work.
[10]seie ye among hethene men, that the Lord hath regned. And he hath amendid the world, that schal not be moued; he schal deme puplis in equite. [10]For forty years was I wearied with that generation, and said: It is a people that do err in their heart, and they have not known My ways;
[11]Heuenes be glad, and the erthe make ful out ioye, the see and the fulnesse therof be moued togidere; feeldis schulen make ioye, [11]Wherefore I swore in My wrath, that they should not enter into My rest.'
Author: John Wycliffe (1328 – 1384)
Translation: Jewish Publication Society (1917)
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