< Psalms 97 >

1 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.

< Psalms 97 >