The title of the thre and fourtithe salm. `To victorie, lernyng to the sones of Chore.
43:2
God, we herden with oure eeris; oure fadris telden to vs. The werk, which thou wrouytist in the daies of hem; and in elde daies.
43:3
Thin hond lost hethene men, and thou plauntidist hem; thou turmentidist puplis, and castidist hem out.
43:4
For the children of Israel weldiden the lond not bi her swerd; and the arm of hem sauyde not hem. But thi riyt hond, and thin arm, and the liytnyng of thi cheer; for thou were plesid in hem.
43:5
Thou art thi silf, my kyng and my God; that sendist helthis to Jacob.
43:1
Judge me, O God, and defend my cause against the vnmercifull people: deliuer mee from the deceitfull and wicked man.
43:2
For thou art the God of my strength: why hast thou put me away? why goe I so mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
43:3
Sende thy light and thy trueth: let them leade mee: let them bring mee vnto thine holy Mountaine and to thy Tabernacles.
43:4
Then wil I go vnto the altar of God, euen vnto the God of my ioy and gladnes: and vpon the harpe wil I giue thanks vnto thee, O God, my God.
43:5
Why art thou cast downe, my soule? and why art thou disquieted within mee? waite on God: for I will yet giue him thankes, he is my present helpe, and my God.
Green's Literal Translation (LITV). Copyright 1993 by Jay P. Green Sr.
All rights reserved. Jay P. Green Sr., Lafayette, IN. U.S.A. 47903.
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