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Psalms - Chapter: 44


44:1	To the chaunter an instruccyon of the sonnes of Corah. We haue herd wt oure eares (O God) oure fathers haue tolde vs, what thou hast done in theyr tyme of old.
44:2	How thou hast dryuen out the Heithen wt thy hande, & planted them in: how thou hast destroyed the nacions, & cast them out.
44:3	For thy gat not the lande in possessyon thorowe theyr awne swearde, nether was it theyr awne arme that helped them.
44:4	But thy ryght hand, and thyne arme, and the lyght of thy countenaunce, because thou haddest a fauoure vnto them.
44:5	Thou art my kyng (O God) sende helpe vnto Iacob.
44:6	Thorow the, wyll we ouerthrowe our enemyes, & in thy name wyll we tread them vnder that ryse vp agaynst vs.
44:7	For I wyll not trust in my bowe, it is not my swerde that shall help me.
44:8	But it is thou that sauest vs from oure enemye, and puttest them to confusyon that hate vs.
44:9	We make oure boast of God all the daye longe, and wyll prayse thy name for euer. Sela.
44:10	But now thou art farre of, and puttest vs to confusyon, and goest not forth wyth oure armyes.
44:11	Thou makest vs to turne oure backes vpon oure enemy, so that they whych hate vs, spoyle oure goodes.
44:12	Thou lettest vs be eaten vp lyke shepe, & hast scatred vs among the Heithen.
44:13	Thou sellest thy people for naught, & takest no moneye for them.
44:14	Thou makest vs to be rebuked of oure neyghbours, to be laughed to scorne & had in derisyon, of them that are round about vs.
44:15	Thou makest vs to be a by worde among the Heithen, & that the people shake their heades at vs.
44:16	My confusion is daylye before me, & the shame of my face hath couered me.
44:17	For the voyce of the sclaunderer & blasphemer, for the enemye & auenger.
44:18	And though all this be come vpon vs, yet do we not forgette the, ner behaue oure selues frowardly in thy couenaunt.
44:19	Oure hert is not turned backe, nether oure steppes gone out of thy waye.
44:20	No not whan thou hast smytten vs in to the place of dragons, and couered vs wyth the shadow of deeth.
44:21	If we haue forgotten the name of oure God, & holden vp our handes to eny straung God. Shall not God search it out? for he knoweth the very secretes of the hert.
44:22	For thy sake also are we kylled all the daye longe, and are counted as shepe apoynted to be slayne.
44:23	Up Lorde why slepest thou? A wake, & be not absent from vs for euer.
44:24	Wherfore hydest thou thy face, & forgettest oure mysery & trouble?
44:25	For our soule is brought lowe euen vnto the dust: oure bely cleueth vnto the ground.
44:26	Aryse & helpe vs, & delyuer vs for thy mercy sake.


44:1	The title of the foure and fourtithe salm. To the ouercomere for the lilies, the most loued song of lernyng of the sones of Chore.
44:2	Myn herte hath teld out a good word; Y seie my workis `to the kyng. Mi tunge is `a penne of a writere; writynge swiftli.
44:3	Crist, thou art fairer in schap than the sones of men; grace is spred abrood in thi lippis; therfor God blessid thee withouten ende.
44:4	Be thou gird with thi swerd; on thi hipe most myytili.
44:5	Biholde thou in thi schaplynesse and thi fairnesse; come thou forth with prosperite, and regne thou. For treuthe, and myldenesse, and riytfulnesse; and thi riyt hond schal lede forth thee wondurfuli.
44:6	Thi scharpe arowis schulen falle in to the hertis of the enemyes of the kyng; puplis schulen be vndur thee.
44:7	God, thi seete is in to the world of world; the yerde of thi rewme is a yerde of riyt reulyng, `ethir of equite.
44:8	Thou louedist riytfulnesse, and hatidist wickidnesse; therfor thou, God, thi God, anoyntide thee with the oile of gladnesse, more than thi felowis.
44:9	Mirre, and gumme, and cassia, of thi clothis, of the `housis yuer;
44:10	of whiche the douytris of kyngis delitiden thee. A queen stood nyy on thi riyt side in clothing ouergildid; cumpassid with dyuersitee.
44:11	Douyter, here thou, and se, and bowe doun thin eere; and foryete thi puple, and the hows of thi fadir.
44:12	And the kyng schal coueyte thi fairnesse; for he is thi Lord God, and thei schulen worschipe hym.
44:13	And the douytris of Tire in yiftis; alle the riche men of the puple schulen biseche thi cheer.
44:14	Al the glorye of that douyter of the kyng is with ynne in goldun hemmes;
44:15	sche is clothid aboute with dyuersitees. Virgyns schulen be brouyt to the kyng aftir hir; hir neiyboressis schulen be brouyt to thee.
44:16	Thei schulen be brouyt in gladnesse, and ful out ioiyng; thei schulen be brouyt in to the temple of the kyng.
44:17	Sones ben borun to thee, for thi fadris; thou schalt ordeyne hem princes on al erthe.
44:18	Lord, thei schulen be myndeful of thi name; in ech generacioun, and in to generacioun. Therfor puplis schulen knouleche to thee withouten ende; and in to the world of world.
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44:1	We haue herde with or eares (o God) or fathers haue tolde vs, what thou hast done in their tyme, of olde.
44:2	How thou hast dryue out the Heithen wt thy honde, & plated the in: how thou hast destroyed the nacions & cast the out.
44:3	For they gat not the londe in possession thorow their owne swerde, nether was it their owne arme that helped them.
44:4	But thy right hade, thyne arme & the light of thy countenaunce, because thou haddest a fauoure vnto them.
44:5	Thou art ye kinge & my God, thou sendest helpe vnto Iacob.
44:6	Thorow ye, wil we ouerthrowe oure enemies: & in thy name will we treade them vnder, that ryse vp agaynst vs.
44:7	For I will not trust in my bowe, it is not my swerde yt shal helpe me.
44:8	But it is thou that sauest vs fro oure enemies, and puttest them to confucion that hate vs.
44:9	We will allwaye make oure boast of God, and prayse thy name for euer.
44:10	Sela. But now thou forsakest vs, & puttest vs to confucion, and goest not forth with oure hoostes.
44:11	Thou makest vs to turne oure backes vpon oure enemies, so that they which hate vs, spoile oure goodes.
44:12	Thou lettest vs be eaten vp like shepe, & scatrest vs amonge the Heithen.
44:13	Thou sellest thy people for naught, & takest no moneye for them.
44:14	Thou makest vs to be rebuked of or neghbours, to be laughed to scorne aud had in derision, of them that are rounde aboute vs.
44:15	Thou hast made vs a very byworde amonge the Heithen, & that the people shake their heades at vs.
44:16	My cofucion is daylie before me, & the shame of my face couereth me.
44:17	For the voyce of the slaunderer & blasphemer, for the enemie and auenger.
44:18	All this is come vpon vs, & yet haue we not forgotten the, ner behaued oure selues vnfaithfully in thy couenaunt.
44:19	Oure hert is not turned backe, nether oure steppes gone out of thy waye.
44:20	That thou smytest vs so in the place of the serpet, & couerest vs with ye shadowe of death.
44:21	Yf we had forgotten the name of oure God, & holde vp oure hondes to eny straunge God: Shulde not God fynde it out? for he knoweth the very secretes of the hert.
44:22	But for thy sake we are kylled all the daie longe, and are counted as shepe apoynted to be slayne.
44:23	Vp LORDE, why slepest thou? Awake, and cast vs not of for euer.
44:24	Wherfore hydest thou thy face? wilt thou clene forget oure misery and oppressio?
44:25	For oure soule is brought lowe euen vnto the dust, and oure bely cleueth vnto the grounde.
44:26	Arise o LORDE, helpe vs, and delyuer vs for thy mercie sake.

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