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| 144:1 | Of Dauid. Blessed be the Lord my strengthe, which teacheth my handes to warre, & my fyngers to fyght. |
| 144:2 | My hope and my fortresse, my castell, and delyuerer, my defender in whom I trust, whych subdueth my people that is vnder me. |
| 144:3 | Lorde, what is man, that thou hast soch respect vnto him? Or the sonne of man, that thou so regardest hym? |
| 144:4 | Man is lyke a thynge of naught, his tyme passeth awaye lyke a shadowe. |
| 144:5 | Bowe thy heauens, O Lorde, & come downe, touche the mountaynes, & they shall smoke. |
| 144:6 | Caste forth the lyghtynynge, & teare them, shote out thyne arowes, and consume them. |
| 144:7 | Sende downe thyne hande from aboue, delyuer me, & take me out of the great waters, from the hande of straunge chyldren, |
| 144:8 | Whose mouth talketh of vanyte, & theyr ryght hande is a ryght hande of wyckednes. |
| 144:9 | I wyll synge a newe songe vnto the, O God, & synge prayses vnto the vpon a tenstrynged lute. |
| 144:10 | Thou that geuest victory vnto kinges, and hast delyuered Dauid thy seruaunt from the parell of the swerde. |
| 144:11 | Saue me, and delyuer me from the hande of straunge chyldren, whose mouth talketh of vanite, and theyr ryght hande is a ryght hande of iniquite. |
| 144:12 | That oure sonnes maye growe vp as the yonge plantes, & that oure daughters maye be as the polyshed corners of the temple. |
| 144:13 | That oure garners may be full and plenteous with all maner of stoare: that once shepe maye brynge forth thousandes, and ten thousandes in oure stretes. |
| 144:14 | That oure oxen maye be stronge to laboure, that there be no decaye, no ledynge into captyuitie, & no complayninge in oure stretes. |
| 144:15 | Happye are the people that be in soche a case: yee blessed are the people, whych haue the Lorde for their God. |
| 144:1 | The title of the hundrid and foure and fourtithe salm. `The ympne of Dauith. Mi God king, Y schal enhaunse thee; and Y schal blesse thi name in to the world, and in to the world of world. |
| 144:2 | Bi alle daies Y schal blesse thee; and Y schal herie thi name in to the world, and in to the world of the world. |
| 144:3 | The Lord is greet, and worthi to be preisid ful myche; and noon ende is of his greetnesse. |
| 144:4 | Generacioun and generacioun schal preise thi werkis; and thei schulen pronounse thi power. |
| 144:5 | Thei schulen speke `the greet doyng of the glorie of thin holynesse; and thei schulen telle thi merueils. |
| 144:6 | And thei schulen seye the vertu of thi ferdful thingis; and thei schulen telle thi greetnesse. |
| 144:7 | Thei schulen bringe forth the mynde of the abundaunce of thi swetnesse; and thei schulen telle with ful out ioiyng thi riytfulnesse. |
| 144:8 | The Lord is a merciful doere, and merciful in wille; paciente, and myche merciful. |
| 144:9 | The Lord is swete in alle thingis; and hise merciful doyngis ben on alle hise werkis. |
| 144:10 | Lord, alle thi werkis knouleche to thee; and thi seyntis blesse thee. |
| 144:11 | Thei schulen seie the glorie of thi rewme; and thei schulen speke thi power. |
| 144:12 | That thei make thi power knowun to the sones of men; and the glorie of the greetnesse of thi rewme. |
| 144:13 | Thi rewme is the rewme of alle worldis; and thi lordschipe is in al generacioun and in to generacioun. The Lord is feithful in alle hise wordis; and hooli in alle hise werkis. |
| 144:14 | The Lord liftith vp alle that fallen doun; and reisith alle men hurtlid doun. |
| 144:15 | Lord, the iyen of alle beestis hopen in thee; and thou yyuest the mete of hem in couenable tyme. |
| 144:1 | Blessed be the LORDE my refuge, which teacheth my hades to warre, & my fyngers to fight. |
| 144:2 | My hope and my castell, my defence and my delyuerer, my shylde in whom I trust, which gouerneth the people that is vnder me. |
| 144:3 | LORDE, what is ma, that thou hast soch respecte vnto him? Or the sonne of man, that thou so regardest him? |
| 144:4 | Man is like a thinge of naught, his tyme passeth awaye like a shadowe. |
| 144:5 | Bowe thy heaues (o LORDE) & come downe, touch the mountaynes, yt they maye smoke withall. |
| 144:6 | Sende forth the lightenynge & scater the, shute out thine arowes and consume them. |
| 144:7 | Sende downe thine hande from aboue, delyuer me and take me out of ye greate waters, from the hande of straunge childre. |
| 144:8 | Whose mouth talketh of vanite, & their right hade is a righthande of falsede. |
| 144:9 | That I maye synge a new songe vnto the (o God) & synge prayses vnto the vpon a tenstrynged lute, |
| 144:10 | Thou that geuest victory vnto kynges, and hast delyuered Dauid thy seruaunt from the parell of the swerde. |
| 144:11 | Saue me and delyuer me from the honde of straunge childre, whose mouth talketh of vanite, and their right hande is a right hande of falsede. |
| 144:12 | That or sonnes maye growe vp as the yoge plantes, and that oure doughters maye be as the polished corners of the temple. |
| 144:13 | That or garners maye be full and plenteous with all maner of stoare: that or shepe maye brynge forth thousandes and hundreth thousands in oure villages. |
| 144:14 | That oure oxen maye be stronge to laboure, that there be no myschaunce, no decaye, and no complayninge in oure stretes. |
| 144:15 | Happie are the people that be in soch a case: yee blessed are the people, which haue the LORDE for their God. |
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