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| 40:1 | To the chaunter, a Psalme of Dauid. I Wayted paciently for the Lord, & he enclyned vnto me: and hearde my calling. |
| 40:2 | He brought me also out of the horrible pitte, out of the myer and claye, and sett my fete vpon the rocke, and ordred my goynges. |
| 40:3 | And he hath put a new songe in my mouth, euen a thanckesgeuynge vnto oure God. Many shall se it, and feare, and shall put their trust in the Lorde. |
| 40:4 | Blessed is the man, that hath sette hys hope in the Lorde, and turned not vnto the proude, and to soch as go aboute with lyes. |
| 40:5 | O Lord my God, greate are thy wonderous worckes, which thou hast done: like as be also thy thoughtes which are to vs ward: and yet there is no man that ordreth them vnto the. |
| 40:6 | Yf I wolde declare them, and speake of them, they shulde be moo then I am able to expresse. |
| 40:7 | Sacrifice and meat offerynge thou woldest not haue, but myne eares hast thou opened: burntofferynges and sacrifice for synne hast thou not required. Then sayd I: Lo, I come. |
| 40:8 | In the volume of the boke it is written of me, that I shulde fulfyll thy will, O my God: I am content to do it: yee, thy lawe is wythin my hert. |
| 40:9 | I haue declared thy ryghtuousnesse in the great congregacion: Lo, I will not refrayne my lippes, O Lord, & that thou knowest. |
| 40:10 | I haue not hyd thy ryghtuousnes within my hert my talkynge hath bene of thy truth and of thy saluacion. I haue not kept backe thy louing mercy, & truth from the greate congregacion. |
| 40:11 | Withdrawe not thou thy mercy fro me O Lord, let thy louinge kyndnesse and thy truth alwaye preserue me. |
| 40:12 | For innumerable troubles are come aboute me: my synnes haue taken soche holde vpon me, that I am not able to loke vp: yee, they are mo in nombre then the heeres of my head, and my hert hath fayled me. |
| 40:13 | O Lorde, let it be thy pleasure to deliuer me, make haste (O Lorde) to helpe me. Let them be ashamed & confounded together, that seke after my soule to destroye it: let them be dryuen backward & be put to rebuke, that wish me euell. |
| 40:14 | Let them be desolate & rewarded wt shame, that saye vnto me: fye vpon the, fye vpon the. |
| 40:15 | Let all those that seke the, be ioyfull and glad in the: & let soch as loue thy saluacion, saye allwaye the Lorde be praysed. |
| 40:16 | As for me, I am poore & neadye, but the Lorde careth for me. |
| 40:17 | Thou art my helper and redemer: make no longe taryinge (O my God.) |
| 40:1 | The title of the fourtithe salm. For victorie, the song of Dauid. |
| 40:2 | Blessid is he that vndurstondith `on a nedi man and pore; the Lord schal delyuere hym in the yuel dai. |
| 40:3 | The Lord kepe hym, and quykene hym, and make hym blesful in the lond; and bitake not hym in to the wille of his enemyes. |
| 40:4 | The Lord bere help to hym on the bed of his sorewe; thou hast ofte turned al his bed stre in his sijknesse. |
| 40:5 | I seide, Lord, haue thou mercy on me; heele thou my soule, for Y synnede ayens thee. |
| 40:6 | Myn enemyes seiden yuels to me; Whanne schal he die, and his name schal perische? |
| 40:7 | And if he entride for to se, he spak veyn thingis; his herte gaderide wickidnesse to hym silf. |
| 40:8 | He yede with out forth; and spak to the same thing. Alle myn enemyes bacbitiden pryuyli ayens me; ayens me thei thouyten yuels to me. |
| 40:9 | Thei ordeineden an yuel word ayens me; Whether he that slepith, schal not leie to, that he rise ayen? |
| 40:10 | For whi the man of my pees, in whom Y hopide, he that eet my looues; made greet disseit on me. |
| 40:11 | But thou, Lord, haue merci on me, and reise me ayen; and Y schal yelde to hem. |
| 40:12 | In this thing Y knew, that thou woldist me; for myn enemye schal not haue ioye on me. |
| 40:13 | Forsothe thou hast take me vp for ynnocence; and hast confermed me in thi siyt with outen ende. |
| 40:14 | Blessid be the Lord God of Israel, fro the world and in to the world; be it doon, be it doon. |
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| 40:1 | I wayted paciently for the LORDE, which enclyned himself vnto me, and herde my callinge. |
| 40:2 | He brought me out of the horrible pitte, out of the myre and claye: he set my fete vpo the rocke, and ordred my goinges. |
| 40:3 | He hath put a new songe in my mouth, euen a thankesgeuynge vnto oure God. Many men seynge this, shal feare the LORDE, & put their trust in him. |
| 40:4 | Blessed is the man that setteth his hope in the LORDE, and turneth not vnto the proude, & to soch as go aboute with lies. |
| 40:5 | O LORDE my God, greate are yi wonderous workes which thou hast done: & in thy thoughtes towarde vs there maye none be lickened vnto the. |
| 40:6 | I wolde declare them, and speake of the: but they are so many, that they can not be tolde. |
| 40:7 | Sacrifice and offeringe thou woldest not haue but a body hast thou ordeined me: burntofferynges and sacrifice for synne thou hast not alowed. Then sayde I: Lo, I come. |
| 40:8 | In the begynnynge of the boke it is written of me, that I shulde fulfill thy wil O my God, & that am I contet to do: yee thy lawe is within my hert. |
| 40:9 | I wil preach of yi rightuousnesse in the greate congregacion: Lo, I wil not refrayne my lippes, o LORDE, & that thou knowest. |
| 40:10 | I do not hyde yi rightuousnes in my hert, my talkynge is of thy treuth and sauynge health: I kepe not thy louynge mercy and faithfulnesse backe from the greate congregacion. |
| 40:11 | Turne not thou thy mercy fro me o LORDE, but let thy louynge kyndnesse and treuth allwaye preserue me. |
| 40:12 | For innumerable troubles are come aboute me: my synnes haue taken soch holde vpon me, that I am not able to loke vp: yee they are mo in nombre then the hayres of my heade, and my hert hath fayled me. |
| 40:13 | O LORDE, let it be thy pleasure to deliuer me, make haist (o LORDE) to helpe me. Let them be ashamed and cofounded, that seke after my soule, to destroie it: let them fall backwarde and be put to confucion, that wysh me euell. |
| 40:14 | Let the soone be brought to shame, that crie ouer me: there there. |
| 40:15 | But let all those that seke the, be ioyfull and glad in the: and let all soch as delyte in thy sauynge health, saye allwaye: the LORDE be praysed. |
| 40:16 | As for me, I am poore & in mysery, but the LORDE careth for me. |
| 40:17 | Thou art my helper & redemer, make no longe tariege, o my God. |
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