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Psalms - Chapter: 38

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38:1A Psalme of Dauid for remembraunce. Put me not to rebuke (O Lord) in thine anger: nether chasten me in thy heuy displeasure.
38:2For thyne arowes styck fast in me, and thy hande presseth me fore.
38:3There is no health in my flessh, because of thy displeasure: nether is there anye rest in my bones, by reason of my synne.
38:4For my wyckednesses are gone ouer my heade, and are lyke a sore burthen, to heuy for me to beare.
38:5My woundes styncke and are corrupt, thorowe my folyshnesse.
38:6I ambrought in to so greate trouble & misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe.
38:7For my loynes are fylled with a sore disease, & there is no whole parte in my body.
38:8I am feble & sore smytten, I haue roared for the very disquyetnes of my hert.
38:9Lorde, thou knowest all my desyre, and my gronynge is not hyd from the.
38:10My hert panteth, my strength hath fayled me, & the lyght of myne eyes is gone fro me.
38:11My louers & my neyghbours dyd stande lokynge vpon my trouble, & my kynsmen stode a farre of.
38:12They also that sought after my life, layed snares for me: & they that went aboute to do me euell, talked of wickednesse, & ymagined disceate all the daye longe.
38:13As for me, I was lyke a deafe man & herde not: & as one that is domme, which doth not open his mouth.
38:14I became euen as a man that heareth not: and in whose mouth are no reprofes.
38:15For in the, O Lorde, haue I put my trust, thou shalt answere for me, O Lord my God.
38:16I haue required, that they shuld not triumphe ouer me: for whan my fote slypte, they reioysed greatly against me.
38:17And I truly am set in the plage, & my heuinesse is euer in my syght.
38:18For I wyll confesse my wickednesse, and be sory for my synne.
38:19But myne enemyes lyue, & are myghtie: & they that hate me wrongfully, are many in nombre.
38:20They also that rewarde euell for good are agaynst me, because I folowe the thynge that good is.
38:21Forsake me not (O Lorde my God.) Be not thou farre fro me.
38:22Haste the to helpe me, O Lord my saluacyon.

 

38:1The title of the eiyte and threttithe salm. For victorie, to Iditum, the song of Dauid.
38:2I seide, Y schal kepe my weies; that Y trespasse not in my tunge. I settide kepyng to my mouth; whanne a synnere stood ayens me.
38:3I was doumb, and was mekid ful gretli, and was stille fro goodis; and my sorewe was renulid.
38:4Myn herte was hoot with ynne me; and fier schal brenne out in my thenkyng.
38:5I spak in my tunge; Lord, make thou myn eende knowun to me. And the noumbre of my daies what it is; that Y wite, what failith to me.
38:6Lo! thou hast set my daies mesurable; and my substaunce is as nouyt bifor thee. Netheles al vanytee; ech man lyuynge.
38:7Netheles a man passith in ymage; but also he is disturblid veynli. He tresorith; and he noot, to whom he `schal gadere tho thingis.
38:8And now which is myn abiding? whether not the Lord? and my substaunce is at thee.
38:9Delyuere thou me fro alle my wickidnessis; thou hast youe me schenschip to the vnkunnynge.
38:10I was doumbe, and openyde not my mouth; for thou hast maad,
38:11remoue thou thi woundis fro me.
38:12Fro the strengthe of thin hond Y failide in blamyngis; for wickidnesse thou hast chastisid man. And thou madist his lijf to faile as an yreyne; netheles ech man is disturblid in veyn.
38:13Lord, here thou my preier and my bisechyng; perseyue thou with eeris my teeris.
38:14Be thou not stille, for Y am a comelyng at thee; and a pilgrime, as alle my fadris.
38:15Foryyue thou to me, that Y be refreischid, bifor that Y go; and Y schal no more be.
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38:1Pvt me not to rebuke (Oh LORDE) in thine anger: Oh chaste me not in thy heuy displeasure.
38:2For thy arowes stick fast in me, and thy honde presseth me sore.
38:3There is no whole parte in my body, because of thy displeasure: there is no rest in my bones, by reason of my synnes.
38:4For my wickednesses are gone ouer my heade, and are like a sore burthen, to heuy forme to beare.
38:5My woundes styncke & are corrupte, thorow my folishnesse.
38:6I am brought into so greate trouble and misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe.
38:7For my loynes are clene dried vp, and there is no whole parte in my body.
38:8I am feble and sore smytte, I roare for the very disquietnes of my hert.
38:9LORDE, thou knowest all my desyre, & my gronynge is not hyd from the.
38:10My hert paunteth, my strength hath fayled me, & the light of myne eyes is gone fro me.
38:11My louers & frendes stonde lokynge vpon my trouble, and my kynsmen are gone a farre of.
38:12They that sought after my life, and to do me euell, spake of lyes and ymagined disceate all the daye longe.
38:13As for me, I was like a deaf ma, and herde not: and as one that were domme, not openynge his mouth.
38:14I am become as a man that heareth not, and that can make no resistaunce wt his mouth.
38:15For in the (O LORDE) is my trust, thou shalt heare me, O LORDE my God.
38:16My desyre is, yt myne enemies triumphe not ouer me: for yf my fote slippe, they reioyse greatly against me.
38:17I am redy to suffre trouble, and my heuynesse is euer in my sight.
38:18For I cofesse my wickednesse, & my synne greueth me.
38:19But myne enemies lyue, and are mightie: and they that hate me without a cause, are many in nombre.
38:20They that rewarde me euell for good, speake euell of me, because I folowe the thinge that good is.
38:21Forsake me not (O LORDE my God) O go not farre fro me.
38:22Haist the to helpe me, O LORDE my succoure.

 


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