Psalms 65

1 For the Chief Musician. A Psalm. A Song of David. Praise waiteth for thee, O God, in Zion: and unto thee shall the vow be performed.

`To victorie, `the salm of the song of Dauid. God, heriyng bicometh thee in Syon; and a vow schal be yolden to thee in Jerusalem.

2 O thou that hearest prayer, unto thee shall all flesh come.

Here thou my preier; ech man schal come to thee.

3 Iniquities prevail against me: as for our transgressions, thou shalt purge them away.

The wordis of wickid men hadden the maistrye ouer vs; and thou schalt do merci to oure wickidnessis.

4 Blessed is the man whom thou choosest, and causest to approach [unto thee], that he may dwell in thy courts: we shall be satisfied with the goodness of thy house, the holy place of thy temple.

Blessid is he, whom thou hast chose, and hast take; he schal dwelle in thin hallis. We schulen be fillid with the goodis of thin hous;

5 By terrible things thou wilt answer us in righteousness, O God of our salvation; thou that art the confidence of all the ends of the earth, and of them that are afar off upon the sea:

thi temple is hooli, wondurful in equite. God, oure heelthe, here thou vs; thou art hope of alle coostis of erthe, and in the see afer.

6 Which by his strength setteth fast the mountains; being girded about with might:

And thou makest redi hillis in thi vertu, and art gird with power;

7 Which stilleth the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, and the tumult of the peoples.

which disturblist the depthe of the see, the soun of the wawis therof.

8 They also that dwell in the uttermost parts are afraid at thy tokens: thou makest the outgoings of the morning and evening to rejoice.

Folkis schulen be disturblid, and thei that dwellen in the endis schulen drede of thi signes; thou schalt delite the outgoingis of the morewtid and euentid.

9 Thou visitest the earth, and waterest it, thou greatly enrichest it; the river of God is full of water: thou providest them corn, when thou hast so prepared the earth.

Thou hast visitid the lond, and hast greetli fillid it; thou hast multiplied to make it riche. The flood of God was fillid with watris; thou madist redi the mete of hem, for the makyng redi therof is so.

10 Thou waterest her furrows abundantly; thou settlest the ridges thereof: thou makest it soft with showers; thou blessest the springing thereof.

Thou fillynge greetli the stremes therof, multiplie the fruytis therof; the lond bringinge forth fruytis schal be glad in goteris of it.

11 Thou crownest the year with thy goodness; and thy paths drop fatness.

Thou schalt blesse the coroun of the yeer of thi good wille; and thi feeldis schulen be fillid with plentee of fruytis.

12 They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness: and the hills are girded with joy.

The feire thingis of desert schulen wexe fatte; and litle hillis schulen be cumpassid with ful out ioiyng.

13 The pastures are clothed with flocks; the valleys also are covered over with corn; they shout for joy, they also sing.

The wetheris of scheep ben clothid, and valeis schulen be plenteuouse of wheete; thei schulen crye, and sotheli thei schulen seye salm.