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143:1	The title of the hundrid and thre and fourtithe salm. `A salm. Blessid be my Lord God, that techith myn hondis to werre; and my fyngris to batel.
143:2	Mi merci, and my refuyt; my takere vp, and my delyuerer. Mi defender, and Y hopide in him; and thou makist suget my puple vnder me.
143:3	Lord, what is a man, for thou hast maad knowun to him; ether the sone of man, for thou arettist him of sum valu?
143:4	A man is maad lijk vanyte; hise daies passen as schadow.
143:5	Lord, bowe doun thin heuenes, and come thou doun; touche thou hillis, and thei schulen make smoke.
143:6	Leite thou schynyng, and thou schalt scatere hem; sende thou out thin arowis, and thou schalt disturble hem.
143:7	Sende out thin hond fro an hiy, rauysche thou me out, and delyuere thou me fro many watris; and fro the hond of alien sones.
143:8	The mouth of which spak vanite; and the riythond of hem is the riyt hond of wickidnesse.
143:9	God, Y schal synge to thee a new song; I schal seie salm to thee in a sautre of ten stringis.
143:10	Which yyuest heelthe to kingis; which ayen bouytist Dauid, thi seruaunt, fro the wickid swerd rauische thou out me.
143:11	And delyuere thou me fro `the hond of alien sones; the mouth of whiche spak vanyte, and the riythond of hem is the riyt hond of wickidnesse.
143:12	Whose sones ben; as new plauntingis in her yongthe. The douytris of hem ben arayed; ourned about as the licnesse of the temple.


143:1	A Psalme of David. Hear my prayer, O Lord, and hearken vnto my supplication: answere me in thy trueth and in thy righteousnes.
143:2	(And enter not into iudgement with thy seruant: for in thy sight shall none that liueth, be iustified)
143:3	For the enemie hath persecuted my soule: he hath smitten my life downe to the earth: he hath layde me in the darkenes, as they that haue bene dead long agoe:
143:4	And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
143:5	Yet doe I remember the time past: I meditate in all thy workes, yea, I doe meditate in the workes of thine hands.
143:6	I stretch forth mine hands vnto thee: my soule desireth after thee, as the thirstie land. Selah.
143:7	Heare me speedily, O Lord, for my spirit fayleth: hide not thy face from me, els I shall be like vnto them that go downe into the pit.
143:8	Let me heare thy louing kindenes in the morning, for in thee is my trust: shewe mee the way, that I should walke in, for I lift vp my soule vnto thee.
143:9	Deliuer me, O Lord, from mine enemies: for I hid me with thee.
143:10	Teach me to doe thy will, for thou art my God: let thy good Spirit leade me vnto the land of righteousnes.
143:11	Quicken me, O Lord, for thy Names sake, and for thy righteousnesse bring my soule out of trouble.
143:12	And for thy mercy slay mine enemies, and destroy all them that oppresse my soule: for I am thy seruant.


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