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22:1	To the Chaunter vpon the hynde of the dawnynge a Psalme of Dauid. My God, my God: why hast thou forsaken me: and art so farre fro my health, and from the wordes of my complaynte?
22:2	O my God, I crye in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the nyght season also I take no rest.
22:3	And thou continuest holy, O thou worshyppe of Israel.
22:4	Oure fathers hoped in the: they trusted in the, and thou dyddest delyuer them.
22:5	They called vpon the, and were helped: they put theyr trust in the, and were not confounded.
22:6	But as for me, I am a worme & no man: a very scorne of men & the outcast of the people.
22:7	All they that se me, laugh me to scorne: they shote out theyr lyppes, & shake the heade sayinge.
22:8	He trusted in God that he wolde delyuer him: let him delyuer him, yf he wyll haue him.
22:9	But thou art he that toke me out of my mothers wombe: thou wast my hope, when I hanged yet vpon my mothers brestes.
22:10	I haue bene left vnto the euer sence I was borne: thou art my God, euen fro my mothers wombe.
22:11	O go not fro me, for trouble is harde at hande, and ther is none to helpe me.
22:12	Greate oxen are come aboute me, fatt bulles of Basan close me in on euery syde.
22:13	They gape vpon me with theyr mouthes as it were a rampynge and roarynge lyon.
22:14	I am powred out lyke water, & all my bones are out of ioynt: my hert also in the myddest of my bodye is euen lyke meltynge waxe.
22:15	My strength is dryed vp lyke a potsherde, & my tonge cleueth to my gummes: and thou shalt brynge me into the dust of death.
22:16	For dogges are come aboute me, & the councell of the wycked laye seage agaynst me.
22:17	They pearsed my handes and my fete, I maye tell all my bones, they stonde starynge and lokynge vpon me.
22:18	They parte my garmentes amonge them and cast lottes vpon my vesture.
22:19	But be not thou farre fro me, O Lord: thou art my succoure, haste the to helpe me.
22:20	Delyuer my soule from the swearde, my dearlynge from the power of the dogge.
22:21	Saue me from the lyons mouth: thou hast hearde me also from amonge the hornes of the vnicornes.
22:22	I wyll declare thy name vnto my brethren: in the myddest of the congregacion wyll I prayse the.
22:23	O prayse the Lorde ye that feare him: Magnifye hym all ye of the sede of Iacob, & feare him all ye sede of Israel.
22:24	For he hath not despysed ner abhorred the lowe estate of the poore he hath not hyd hys face from hym, but when he called vnto him, he harde him.
22:25	My prayse is of the in the great congregacion, my vowes wyll I perfourme in the syght of them that feare hym.
22:26	The poore shall eate, & be satisfyed: they that seke after the Lorde, shall prayse hym. youre herte shall lyue for euer.
22:27	All the endes of the worlde shall remembre them selues, & be turned vnto the Lorde, & all the kynreds of the nacions, shall worshyppe before him.
22:28	For the kyngdom is the Lordes, and he is the gouernoure amonge the people.
22:29	All soche as be fat vpon earth haue eaten & worshypped.
22:30	All they that go downe into the dust, shall knele before him & no man hath quyckened hys awne soule.
22:31	Sede shall serue him: they shalbe counted vnto the Lorde for a generacyon. They shall come, and shall declare hys ryghteousnes: vnto a people that shall be borne, whom the Lorde hath made.


22:1	The title of the two and twentithe salm. `The salm, ether the song of Dauid. The Lord gouerneth me, and no thing schal faile to me;
22:2	in the place of pasture there he hath set me. He nurschide me on the watir of refreischyng;
22:3	he conuertide my soule. He ledde me forth on the pathis of riytfulnesse; for his name.
22:4	For whi thouy Y schal go in the myddis of schadewe of deeth; Y schal not drede yuels, for thou art with me. Thi yerde and thi staf; tho han coumfortid me.
22:5	Thou hast maad redi a boord in my siyt; ayens hem that troblen me. Thou hast maad fat myn heed with oyle; and my cuppe, `fillinge greetli, is ful cleer.
22:6	And thi merci schal sue me; in alle the daies of my lijf. And that Y dwelle in the hows of the Lord; in to the lengthe of daies.
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22:1	My God, my God: why hast thou forsaken me? ye wordes of my coplaynte are farre fro my health.
22:2	O my God, I crie in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the night season also I take no rest.
22:3	Yet dwellest thou in the Sanctuary, o thou worshipe of Israel.
22:4	Oure fathers hoped in the, they trusted in the, ad thou dyddest delyuer them.
22:5	They callled vpon the, and were helped: they put their trust in the, and were not cofounded.
22:6	But as for me, I am a worme and no man: a very scorne of me and the outcast of the people.
22:7	All they yt se me, laugh me to scorne: they shute out their lippes, and shake their heades.
22:8	He trusted in God, let him delyuer him: let him helpe hi, yf he wil haue him.
22:9	But thou art he that toke me out of my mothers wobe: thou wast my hope, when I hanged yet vpon my mothers brestes.
22:10	I haue bene left vnto the euer sence I was borne, thou art my God, eue fro my mothers wombe.
22:11	O go not fro me the, for trouble is harde at honde, and here is none to helpe me.
22:12	Greate bulles are come aboute me, fatt oxen close me in on euery syde.
22:13	They gape vpon me with their mouthes, as it were a rampinge and roaringe lyon.
22:14	I am poured out like water, all my bones are out of ioynt: my hert in the myddest off my body is euen like meltinge waxe.
22:15	My strength is dried vp like a potsherde, my tunge cleueth to my goomes, and thou hast brought me in to the dust of death.
22:16	For dogges are come aboute me, the coucell of ye wicked hath layed sege agaynst me.
22:17	They pearsed my hondes and my fete, I might haue tolde all my bones: as for them, they stode staringe and lokinge vpon me.
22:18	They haue parted my garmentes amonge them, ad cast lottes vpon my vesture.
22:19	But be not thou farre fro me, o LORDE: thou art my sucoure, haist the to helpe me.
22:20	Delyuer my soule from the swearde, my dearlinge from the power of the dogge.
22:21	Saue me from the lyons mouth, and heare me fro amonge the hornes off the vnicornes.
22:22	So will I declare thy name vnto my brethren, in the myddest off the congregacion will I prayse the.
22:23	O prayse the LORDE ye that feare him: Magnifie him all ye sede of Iacob, & let all ye sede of Israel feare hi.
22:24	For he hath not despysed ner abhorred the myserable estate of the poore: he hath not hyd his face fro me, but whe I called vnto him, he herde me.
22:25	I wil prayse the in the greate congregacion, and perfourme my vowes in the sight off all the that feare the.
22:26	The poore shal eate ad be satisfied: they yt seke after ye LORDE shal prayse him: youre herte shal lyue for euer.
22:27	All the endes of the worlde shal remembre themselues, & be turned vnto the LORDE: and all the generacions of the Heithen shal worsh pe before him.
22:28	For the kyngdome is the LORDES, and he shal be the gouernoure of ye Heithen.
22:29	All soch as be fat vpo earth, shal eate also and worshipe:
22:30	All they that lye in the dust, and lyue so hardly, shall fall downe before him.
22:31	The sede shall serue him, and preach of the LORDE for euer. They shal come, & declare his rightuousnes: vnto a people that shal be borne, who the LORDE hath made.

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