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Psalms - Chapter: 31

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31:1To the chaunter a Psalme of Dauid. In the, O Lord, haue I put my trust: let me neuer be put to confusyon: delyuer me in thy ryghteousnesse.
31:2Bowe downe thine eare to me, make haste to delyuer me.
31:3And be thou my stronge rocke, and a house of defence, that thou mayest saue me.
31:4For thou art my stronge rocke, & my castell: Be thou also my guyde, & leade me for thy names sake.
31:5Drawe me out of the nett that they haue layed priuely for me, for thou art my strength.
31:6Into thy handes I commende my sprete: For thou hast redemed me, O Lorde thou God of treuth.
31:7I haue hated them that holde of supersticious vanityes, & my trust hath bene in the Lorde.
31:8I wyll be glad and reioyse in thy mercy: for thou hast consydred my trouble, & hast knowne my soule in aduersytees.
31:9Thou hast not shut me vp in to the hande of the enemye, but hast set my fete in a large rowme.
31:10Haue mercy vpon me, O Lorde, for I am in trouble, & myne eye is consumed for very heuynesse, yee my soule & my body.
31:11For my lyfe is waxen olde with heuynesse, & my yeares with mournynge.
31:12My strength fayleth me because of myne iniquite, and my bones are corrupte.
31:13I became a reprofe amonge all myne enemyes, but specially amonge my neyghbours, and they of myne acquayntaunce were afrayed of me: & they that dyd se me without, conueyed them selues fro me.
31:14I am cleane forgotten, as a deed man oute of mynde: I am be come lyke a broken vessell.
31:15For I haue herde the blasphemy of the multitude: and feare is on euerye syde whyle they conspire together agaynst me, & take ther counsell to take awaye my lyfe.
31:16But my hope hath bene in the, O Lorde, I haue sayde: thou art my God.
31:17My tyme is in thy hande: delyuer me from the hande of myne enemyes, and from them that persecute me.
31:18Shewe thy seruaunt the light of thy countenaunce, and saue me for thy mercyes sake.
31:19Let me not be confounded, O Lorde, for I haue called vpon the: let the vngodly be put to confusion, and be put to sylence in the graue.
31:20Let the lyenge lyppes be put to sylence, which cruelly, disdainfully, & despitefully, speake against the ryghteous.
31:21O howe plentyfull is thy goodnesse, which thou hast layed vp, for them that feare the? and that thou hast prepared for them, the put their trust in the, euen before the sonnes of men?
31:22Thou shalt hyde them priuely by thine awne presence from the prouokinges of all men: thou shalt kepe them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the stryfe of tonges.
31:23Thankes be to the Lorde, for he hath shewed me maruelous greate kyndnesse in a stronge citie. And when I made hast, I sayde: I am cast out of thy syght.
31:24Neuertheles, thou herdest the voyce of my prayer, when I cryed vnto the. O loue the Lorde, all ye his saintes, for the Lorde preserueth them that are faythfull, and plenteously rewardeth he the proude doer. Be stronge, & he shall stablyshe youre hart, all ye that put your trust in the Lorde.

 

31:1The title of the oon and thrittithe salm. Lernyng to Dauid. Blessid ben thei, whose wickidnessis ben foryouun; and whose synnes ben hilid.
31:2Blessid is the man, to whom the Lord arrettide not synne; nethir gile is in his spirit.
31:3For Y was stille, my boonys wexiden elde; while Y criede al dai.
31:4For bi dai and nyyt thin `hond was maad greuouse on me; Y am turned in my wretchednesse, while the thorn is set in.
31:5I made my synne knowun to thee; and Y hidde not my vnriytfulnesse. I seide, Y schal knouleche ayens me myn vnriytfulnesse to the Lord; and thou hast foryoue the wickidnesse of my synne.
31:6For this thing ech hooli man schal preye to thee; in couenable tyme. Netheles in the greet flood of many watris; tho schulen not neiye to thee.
31:7Thou art my refuyt fro tribulacioun, that cumpasside me; thou, my fulli ioiyng, delyuere me fro hem that cumpassen me.
31:8Y schal yyue vnderstondyng to thee, and Y schal teche thee; in this weie in which thou schalt go, Y schal make stidefast myn iyen on thee.
31:9Nile ye be maad as an hors and mule; to whiche is noon vndurstondyng. Lord, constreyne thou the chekis of hem with a bernacle and bridil; that neiyen not to thee.
31:10Many betyngis ben of the synnere; but merci schal cumpasse hym that hopith in the Lord.
31:11Ye iust men, be glad, and make fulli ioie in the Lord; and alle ye riytful of herte, haue glorie.
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31:1In the, O LORDE, is my trust: let me neuer be put to cofucion, but delyuer me in thy rightuousnesse.
31:2Bowe downe thine eare to me, make haist to delyuer me:
31:3be thou my stronge rocke and a house of defence, that thou mayest saue me.
31:4For thou art my stronge holde & my castell: O be thou my gyde, & lede me for thy names sake.
31:5Drawe me out of the nett yt they haue layed priuely for me, for thou art my stregth.
31:6Into thy hondes I commende my sprete: thou hast delyuered me O LORDE thou God of treuth.
31:7I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
31:8I will be glad and reioyse in thy mercy: for thou hast considred my trouble, thou hast knowne my soule in aduersite.
31:9Thou hast not delyuered me ouer in to the hodes of the enemie, but hast set my fete in a large rowme.
31:10Haue mercy vpon me, O LORDE, for I am in trouble, myne eye is consumed for very heuynesse, yee my soule and my body.
31:11My life is waxen olde with heuynesse, and my yeares wt mournynge.
31:12My stregth fayleth me because of my aduersite, and my bones are corrupte.
31:13I am become a very reprofe amonge all myne enemies, my neghbours & they of myne owne acquauntaunce are afrayed of me: they yt se me in the strete, coveye them selues fro me.
31:14I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
31:15For I haue herde the blasphemy of the multitude: euery man abhorreth me: they haue gathered a councel together agaynst me, and are purposed to take awaye my life.
31:16But my hope is in ye O LORDE, & I saye: thou art my God.
31:17My tyme is in thy honde: delyuer me from the honde of myne enemies, & from them yt persecute me.
31:18Shewe thy seruaunt the light of thy countenaunce, helpe me for thy mercies sake.
31:19Let me not be confounded (o LORDE) for I call vpon the: let the vngodly rather be put to confucion, and brought vnto the hell.
31:20Let the lyenge lippes be put to sylence, which cruelly, di?danedly & despitefully speake agaynst the rightuous.
31:21O how greate and manifolde is thy good, which thou haist hyd for them that feare ye? O what thinges bringest thou to passe for them, that put their trust in the, euen before the sonnes of men?
31:22Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.
31:23Thankes be to the LORDE, for he hath shewed me maruelous greate kyndnesse in a stronge cite. For when the sodane feare came vpon me, I sayde: I am cast out of thy sight.
31:24Neuertheles, thou herdest myne humble prayer, when I cried vnto the. O loue the LORDE (all ye his sayntes) for the LORDE preserueth the faithfull, and plenteously rewardeth he the proude doer. Be stroge therfore & take a good herte vnto you, all ye that put youre trust in the LORDE.

 


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