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30:1	The title of the thrittithe salm. To victorie, the salm of Dauid.
30:2	Lord, Y hopide in thee, be Y not schent with outen ende; delyuere thou me in thi riytfulnesse.
30:3	Bouwe doun thin eere to me; haaste thou to delyuere me. Be thou to me in to God defendere, and in to an hows of refuyt; that thou make me saaf.
30:4	For thou art my strengthe and my refuyt; and for thi name thou schalt lede me forth, and schalt nurische me.
30:5	Thou schalt lede me out of the snare, which thei hidden to me; for thou art my defendere.
30:6	I bitake my spirit in to thin hondis; Lord God of treuthe, thou hast ayen bouyt me.
30:7	Thou hatist hem that kepen vanytees superfluli.
30:8	Forsothe Y hopide in the Lord; Y schal haue fulli ioie, and schal be glad in thi merci. For thou byheldist my mekenesse; thou sauedist my lijf fro nedis.
30:9	And thou closidist not me togidere withynne the hondis of the enemy; thou hast sett my feet in a large place.
30:10	Lord, haue thou merci on me, for Y am troblid; myn iye is troblid in ire, my soule and my wombe `ben troblid.
30:11	For whi my lijf failide in sorewe; and my yeeris in weilynges. Mi vertu is maad feble in pouert; and my boonys ben disturblid.
30:12	Ouer alle myn enemyes Y am maad schenship greetli to my neiyboris; and drede to my knowun. Thei that sien me with outforth, fledden fro me; Y am youun to foryetyng,


30:1	A Psalme or song of the dedication of the house of David. I will magnifie thee, O Lord: for thou hast exalted mee, and hast not made my foe to reioyce ouer me.
30:2	O Lord my God, I cried vnto thee, and thou hast restored me.
30:3	O Lord, thou hast brought vp my soule out of the graue: thou hast reuiued me from them that goe downe into the pit.
30:4	Sing praises vnto the Lord, ye his Saintes, and giue thankes before the remembrance of his Holinesse.
30:5	For he endureth but a while in his anger: but in his fauour is life: weeping may abide at euening, but ioy commeth in the morning.
30:6	And in my prosperitie I sayde, I shall neuer be moued.
30:7	For thou Lord of thy goodnes hadest made my mountaine to stande strong: but thou didest hide thy face, and I was troubled.
30:8	Then cried I vnto thee, O Lord, and praied to my Lord.
30:9	What profite is there in my blood, when I go downe to the pit? shall the dust giue thankes vnto thee? or shall it declare thy trueth?
30:10	Heare, O Lord, and haue mercy vpon me: Lord, be thou mine helper.
30:11	Thou hast turned my mourning into ioy: thou hast loosed my sacke and girded mee with gladnesse.
30:12	Therefore shall my tongue praise thee and not cease: O Lord my God, I will giue thankes vnto thee for euer.


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