< Psalms 55 >

1 `In Ebreu thus, To victorie in orguns, the lernyng of Dauid. `In Jeroms translacioun thus, To the ouercomer in salmes of Dauid lernid. God, here thou my preier, and dispise thou not my biseching; 2 yyue thou tent to me, and here thou me. I am sorewful in myn exercising; and Y am disturblid of the face of the enemye, 3 and of the tribulacioun of the synner. For thei bowiden wickidnessis in to me; and in ire thei weren diseseful to me. 4 Myn herte was disturblid in me; and the drede of deth felde on me. 5 Drede and trembling camen on me; and derknessis hiliden me. 6 And Y seide, Who schal yyue to me fetheris, as of a culuer; and Y schal fle, and schal take rest? 7 Lo! Y yede fer awei, and fledde; and Y dwellide in wildirnesse. 8 I abood hym, that made me saaf fro the litilnesse, `ether drede, of spirit; and fro tempest. 9 Lord, caste thou doun, departe thou the tungis of hem; for Y siy wickidnesse and ayenseiyng in the citee. 10 Bi dai and nyyt wickidnesse schal cumpasse it on the wallis therof; 11 and trauel and vnriytfulnesse ben in the myddis therof. And vsure and gile failide not; fro the stretis therof. 12 For if myn enemye hadde cursid me; sotheli Y hadde suffride. And if he, that hatide me, hadde spoke greet thingis on me; in hap Y hadde hid me fro hym. 13 But thou art a man of o wille; my leeder, and my knowun. 14 Which tokist togidere swete meetis with me; we yeden with consent in the hous of God. 15 Deth come on hem; and go thei doun quyk in to helle. For weiwardnessis ben in the dwelling places of hem; in the myddis of hem. (Sheol h7585) 16 But Y criede to thee, Lord; and the Lord sauede me. 17 In the euentid and morewtid and in myddai Y schal telle, and schewe; and he schal here my vois. 18 He schal ayenbie my soule in pees fro hem, that neiyen to me; for among manye thei weren with me. 19 God schal here; and he that is bifore the worldis schal make hem low. For chaungyng is not to hem, and thei dredden not God; 20 he holdith forth his hoond in yelding. Thei defouliden his testament, 21 the cheris therof weren departid fro ire; and his herte neiyede. The wordis therof weren softer than oyle; and tho ben dartis. 22 Caste thi cure on the Lord, and he schal fulli nurische thee; and he schal not yyue with outen ende flotering to a iust man. 23 But thou, God, schalt lede hem forth; in to the pit of deth. Menquelleris and gilours schulen not haue half her daies; but, Lord, Y schal hope in thee.

< Psalms 55 >