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58:1	The title of the eiyte and fiftithe salm. `In Jeroms translacioun thus, To the ouercomer, that thou lese not Dauid, meke and simple, `whanne Saul sente and kepte the hous, to slee hym. `In Ebreu thus, To the ouercomyng, leese thou not the semeli song of Dauid, and so forth.
58:2	Mi God, delyuer thou me fro myn enemyes; and delyuer thou me fro hem that risen ayens me.
58:3	Delyuer thou me fro hem that worchen wickidnesse; and saue thou me fro menquelleris.
58:4	For lo! thei han take my soule; stronge men fellen in on me.
58:5	Nethir my wickidnesse, nether my synne; Lord, Y ran with out wickidnesse, and dresside `my werkis.
58:6	Rise vp thou in to my meetyng, and se; and thou, Lord God of vertues, art God of Israel. Yyue thou tent to visite alle folkis; do thou not merci to alle that worchen wickidnesse.
58:7	Thei schulen be turned at euentid, and thei as doggis schulen suffre hungir; and thei schulen cumpas the citee.
58:8	Lo! thei schulen speke in her mouth, and a swerd in her lippis; for who herde?
58:9	And thou, Lord, schalt scorne hem; thou schalt bringe alle folkis to nouyt.
58:10	I schal kepe my strengthe to thee;
58:11	for God is myn vptaker, my God, his mercy schal come byfore me.


58:1	To him that excelleth. Destroy not. A Psalme of David on Michtam. Is it true? O Congregation, speake ye iustly? O sonnes of men, iudge ye vprightly?
58:2	Yea, rather ye imagine mischiefe in your heart: your hands execute crueltie vpon the earth.
58:3	The wicked are strangers from ye wombe: euen from the belly haue they erred, and speake lyes.
58:4	Their poyson is euen like the poyson of a serpent: like ye deafe adder that stoppeth his eare.
58:5	Which heareth not the voyce of the inchanter, though he be most expert in charming.
58:6	Breake their teeth, O God, in their mouthes: breake the iawes of the yong lions, O Lord.
58:7	Let them melt like the waters, let them passe away: when hee shooteth his arrowes, let them be as broken.
58:8	Let them consume like a snayle that melteth, and like the vntimely fruite of a woman, that hath not seene the sunne.
58:9	As raw flesh before your pots feele the fire of thornes: so let him cary them away as with a whirlewinde in his wrath.
58:10	The righteous shall reioyce when he seeeth the vengeance: he shall wash his feete in the blood of the wicked.
58:11	And men shall say, Verily there is fruite for the righteous: doutlesse there is a God that iudgeth in the earth.


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