[1]The sixe and nyntithe salm. The Lord hath regned, the erthe make ful out ioye; many ilis be glad.[2]Cloude and derknesse in his cumpas; riytfulnesse and doom is amending of his seete.[3]Fier schal go bifore him; and schal enflawme hise enemyes in cumpas.[4]Hise leitis schyneden to the world; the erthe siy, and was moued.[5]Hillis as wax fletiden doun fro the face of the Lord; al erthe fro the face of the Lord.[6]Heuenes telden his riytfulnesse; and alle puplis sien his glorie.[7]Alle that worschipen sculptilis be schent, and thei that han glorie in her symelacris; alle ye aungels of the Lord, worschipe him.[8]Sion herde, and was glad, and the douytris of Juda maden ful out ioye; for `thi domes, Lord.[9]For thou, Lord, art the hiyeste on al erthe; thou art greetli enhaunsid ouere alle goddis.[10]Ye that louen the Lord, hate yuel; the Lord kepith the soulis of hise seyntis; he schal delyuer hem fro the hond of the synner.[11]Liyt is risun to the riytful man; and gladnesse to riytful men of herte.[12]Juste men, be ye glad in the Lord; and knouleche ye to the mynde of his halewyng.[13][No verse]