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Psalms - Chapter: 74


74:1	An instruccyon of Asaph. O God, werfore art thou absent from vs so long? why is thy wrath so hote agaynst the shepe of thy pasture?
74:2	O thynke vpon thy congregacyon, whom thou hast purchased and redemed of olde:
74:3	Thinke vpon the trybe of thine enheritaunce and mout Sion wherin thou hast dwelt.
74:4	Lyft vp thy fete, that thou mayest vtterly destroye euery enemye which hath done euell in the Sanctuary.
74:5	Thyne aduersaryes roare in the myddes of thy congregacions, and set vp their banners for tokens.
74:6	He that hewed tymbre afore out of the thick trees, was knowne to brynge it to an excellent worke.
74:7	But now they breake downe all the earned worcke therof wt axes & hammers.
74:8	They haue set fyre vpon thy holy places, and haue defyled the dwellynge place of thy name, euen vnto the grounde.
74:9	Yee, they sayed in their hertes: let vs make hauoke of them alltogether: thus haue they brent vp all the houses of God in the lande.
74:10	We se not oure tokens, ther is not one Prophet more, no not one is ther among vs that vnderstandeth eny more.
74:11	O God, how long shall the aduersary do this dishonoure? how longe shal the enemy blaspheme thy name? For euer?
74:12	Why withdrawest thou thine hand? why pluckest thou not thy right hande out of thy bosome, to consume the enemye?
74:13	For God is my kynge of olde: the helpe that is done vpon earth, he doth it him selfe.
74:14	Thou dyddest deuyde the see thorowe thy power, thou brakest the heades of the dragons in the waters.
74:15	Thou smotest the heades of Leuiathan in peces, and geuest him to be meate for the people in the wyldernesse.
74:16	Thou broughtest out fountaynes and waters out of the harde rockes: thou dryedst vp myghtye waters.
74:17	The daye is thine, & the nyght is thyne: thou hast prepared the lyght and the sonne.
74:18	Thou hast sett all the borders of the earth, thou hast made sommer and wynter.
74:19	Remembre this, O Lord, how the enemie hath rebuked, and how the folysh people hath blasphemed thy name.
74:20	O delyuer not the soule of thy turtle doue vnto the multitude of the enemies: and forget not the congregacyon of the poore for euer.
74:21	Loke vpon the couenaunt, for all the earth is full of darknes, and cruell habitacions.
74:22	O let not the symple go awaye ashamed, but let the poore and nedy geue prayse vnto thy name.
74:23	Aryse, O God, maynteyne thine awne cause: remembre how the folyshe man blasphemeth the dayly. Forget not the voyce of thine enemyes: the presumpcyon of them that hate the increaseth euermore and more.


74:1	The title of the foure and seuentithe salm. `To the ouercomere; leese thou not the salm of the song of Asaph.
74:2	God, we schulen knouleche to thee, `we schulen knouleche; and we schulen inwardli clepe thi name.
74:3	We schulen telle thi merueilis; whanne Y schal take tyme, Y schal deme riytfulnesses.
74:4	The erthe is meltid, and alle that duellen ther ynne; Y confermede the pileris therof.
74:5	I seide to wickid men, Nyle ye do wickidli; and to trespassouris, Nyle ye enhaunce the horn.
74:6	Nyle ye reise an hiy youre horn; nyle ye speke wickidnesse ayens God.
74:7	For nether fro the eest, nethir fro the west, nethir fro desert hillis; for God is the iuge.
74:8	He mekith this man, and enhaunsith hym; for a cuppe of cleene wyn ful of meddling is in the hoond of the Lord.
74:9	And he bowide of this in to that; netheles the drast therof is not anyntischid; alle synneris of erthe schulen drinke therof.
74:10	Forsothe Y schal telle in to the world; Y schal synge to God of Jacob.
74:11	And Y schal breke alle the hornes of synneris; and the hornes of the iust man schulen be enhaunsid.
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74:1	O God, wherfore doest thou cast vs so cleane awaye? why is yi wrath so hote agaynst ye shepe of yi pasture?
74:2	O thynke vpon thy congregacion, whom thou hast purchased fro the begynnynge:
74:3	the staff of thine inheritaunce, whom thou hast redemed, euen this hill of Sion wherin thou dwellest.
74:4	Treade vpon them with thy fete, & cast them downe to the grounde, for the enemie hath destroyed alltogether in the Sactuary.
74:5	Thy aduersaries roare in thy houses, & set vp their banners for tokens.
74:6	Men maye se the axes glister aboue, like as those that hewe in the wod.
74:7	They cutt downe all the sylinge worke of ye Sactuary wt bylles & axes.
74:8	They haue set fyre vpon yi Sactuary they haue defiled ye dwellynge place of yi name, eue vnto the groude.
74:9	Yee they saye in their hertes: Let vs spoyle the all together, thus haue they brent vp all the houses of God in the londe.
74:10	We se oure tokens nomore, there is not one prophet more, no not one that vnderstondeth enymore.
74:11	Oh God, how loge shal the aduersary do this dishonoure, how loge shal the enemie blaspheme thy name? foreuer?
74:12	Why withdrawest thou thine honde? why pluckest thou not thy right hode out of thy bosome, to consume thine enemies?
74:13	But God is my kynge of olde, the helpe that is done vpon earth he doth it himself.
74:14	Thou denydest ye see thorow thy power, thou breakest the heades of the dragos in the waters.
74:15	Thou smytest the heades of Leuiathan in peces, & geuest him to be meate for the people in the wildernesse.
74:16	Thou dyggest vp welles & brokes, thou dryest vp mightie waters.
74:17	The daye is thyne, & the night is thine: thou hast prepared the lightes & the Sonne.
74:18	Thou hast set all ye borders of the earth thou hast made both Sommer & wynter.
74:19	Remembre this (o LORDE) how the enemie rebuketh, & how the foolish people blaspheme thy name.
74:20	O delyuer not the soule of thy turtle doue vnto the beestes, & forget not the congregacon of the poore for euer.
74:21	Loke vpon the couenaunt, for the darcke houses of the earth are full of wickednesse.
74:22	O let not the symple go awaye ashamed, for the poore & nedy geue prayses vnto thy name.
74:23	Aryse (o God) & manteyne thine owne cause, remembre how the foolish ma blasphemeth the daylie. Forget not the voyce of thine enemies, for the presumpcion of them that hate the, increaseth euer more & more.

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