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Psalms - Chapter: 88

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88:1A song and Psalme of the sonnes of Corah, to the chaunter vpon Mahelath, to geue thankes: an instruccion of Heman the Ezrahyte. O lorde God of my saluacion, I haue cryed daye and nyght before the: Oh let my prayer entre into thy presence, encline thyne eare vnto my callynge.
88:2For my soule is full of trouble, and my lyfe draweth nye vnto hell.
88:3I am counted as one of them that go downe vnto the pytte, and I haue bene euen as a man that hath no strength.
88:4Fre amonge the deed, lyke vnto them that be wounded lye in the graue, whych be out of remebraunce, and are cut awaye from thy hande:
88:5Thou hast layed me in the lowest pytt, in a place of darcknesse and in the depe.
88:6Thyne indignacyon lyeth harde vpon me, and thou hast vexed me wyth all thy stormes. Selah.
88:7Thou hast put awaye myne acquaintaunce farre fro me, and made me to be abhorred of them:
88:8I am so fast in preson, that I can not get forth.
88:9My syght fayleth for very trouble: Lorde I haue called dayly vpon the, I haue stretched out myne handes vnto the.
88:10Doest thou shewe wonders amonge the deed? Or shall the deed ryse vp agayne, and prayse the?
88:11Shall thy louynge kyndnes be shewed in the graue, or thy faythfulnesse in destruccion?
88:12Shall thy wonderous workes be knowen in the darcke, and thy ryghtuousnes in the lande where all thynges are forgotten?
88:13Unto the haue I cryed O Lorde, and early shall my prayer come before the.
88:14Lorde, why abhorrest thou my soule? and hydest thou thy face fro me?
88:15I am in mysery, & lyke vnto hym that is at the poynt to dye (euen fro my youth vp) thy terrours haue I suffred with a troubled mynde.
88:16Thy wrathfull dyspleasure goeth ouer me, and the feare of the hath vndone me.
88:17They came rounde about me daylye lyke water, and compassed me together on euery syde.
88:18My louers and frendes hast thou put awaye fro me, and hyd myne acquayntaunce out of my syght.

 

88:1The title of the eiyte and eiytetithe salm. The lernyng of Ethan, Ezraite.
88:2I schal synge with outen ende; the mercies of the Lord. In generacioun and in to generacioun; Y schal telle thi treuthe with my mouth.
88:3For thou seidist, With outen ende merci schal be bildid in heuenes; thi treuthe schal be maad redi in tho.
88:4I disposide a testament to my chosun men; Y swoor to Dauid, my seruaunt,
88:5Til in to with outen ende I schal make redi thi seed. And Y schal bilde thi seete; in generacioun, and in to generacioun.
88:6Lord, heuenes schulen knouleche thi merueilis; and thi treuthe in the chirche of seyntis.
88:7For who in the cloudis schal be maad euene to the Lord; schal be lijk God among the sones of God?
88:8God, which is glorified in the counsel of seyntis; is greet, and dreedful ouere alle that ben in his cumpas.
88:9Lord God of vertues, who is lijk thee? Lord, thou art miyti, and thi treuthe is in thi cumpas.
88:10Thou art Lord of the power of the see; forsothe thou aswagist the stiryng of the wawis therof.
88:11Thou madist lowe the proude, as woundid; in the arm of thi vertu thou hast scaterid thin enemyes.
88:12Heuenes ben thin, and erthe is thin; thou hast foundid the world, and the fulnesse therof;
88:13thou madist of nouyt the north and the see. Thabor and Hermon schulen make ful out ioye in thi name;
88:14thin arm with power. Thin hond be maad stidefast, and thi riythond be enhaunsid;
88:15riytfulnesse and doom is the makyng redy of thi seete. Merci and treuthe schulen go bifore thi face;
88:16blessid is the puple that kan hertli song. Lord, thei schulen go in the liyt of thi cheer;
88:17and in thi name thei schulen make ful out ioye al dai; and thei schulen be enhaunsid in thi riytfulnesse.
88:18For thou art the glorie of the vertu of hem; and in thi good plesaunce oure horn schal be enhaunsid.

 

88:1O Lorde God my Sauyor, I crie daye & night before the: Oh let my prayer entre in to thy presence, encline thine eare vnto my callynge.
88:2For my soule is full of trouble, & my life draweth nye vnto hell.
88:3I am couted as one of the that go downe vnto the pytte, I am eue as a ma that hath no stregth.
88:4Fre amoge the deed, like vnto the yt lye in the graue, which be out of remembrauce, and are cutt awaye from thy honde.
88:5Thou hast layed me in the lowest pytte, in ye darcknesse and in the depe.
88:6Thy indignacion lieth hard vpon me, and thou vexest me with all thy floudes.
88:7Sela. Thou hast put awaye myne acquataunce farre fro me, & made me to be abhorred of them:
88:8I am so fast in preson, that I can not get forth.
88:9My sight fayleth for very trouble: LORDE, I call daylie vpo the, and stretch out my hondes vnto the.
88:10Doest thou shewe wonders amonge the deed? Can the physicias rayse them vp agayne, that they maye prayse the?
88:11Maye thy louynge kyndnes be shewed in the graue, or thy faithfulnesse in destruccion?
88:12Maye thy wonderous workes be knowne in the darcke, or thy righteousnes in the londe where all thinges are forgotte?
88:13Vnto the I crie (o LORDE) and early cometh my prayer before the.
88:14LORDE, why puttest thou awaye my soule? Wherfore hydest thou thy face fro me?
88:15My strength is gone for very sorow and misery, with fearfulnesse do I beare thy burthens.
88:16Thy wroth full displeasure goeth ouer me, the feare of the oppresseth me.
88:17They come rounde aboute me daylie like water, and compase me together on euery syde.
88:18My louers and fredes hast thou put awaye fro me, and turned awaye myne acquantaunce.

 


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