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| 64:1 | O that thou woldest cleue the heauen in sonder, & come downe: that the mountaynes myght melte awaye at thy presence, |
| 64:2 | lyke as at an hote fyre: & that the malicyous myght boyle, as the water doth vpon the fyre: Wherby thy name myght be knowne amonge thyne enemyes, & that the Gentyls myght tremble before the. |
| 64:3 | When thou wroughtest wonderous straunge worckes, we loked not for them. Thou cammest downe and the hylles melt at thy presence. |
| 64:4 | For sence the begynnynge of the worlde it hath not bene hearde or perceaued, nether hath any eye sene another God besyde the: which dost so moche for them, that put their trust in the. |
| 64:5 | Thou helpest him that doth ryght wyth cherefulnesse, & them that thyncke vpon thy wayes. But lo, thou hast bene angrye, for we offended & haue bene euer in synne, yet shall we be saued. |
| 64:6 | We are all as an vnclene thynge, & all oure ryghteousnes are as the clothes stayned with the floures of a woman: we fall euerychone as the leafe, for oure synnes cary vs awaye lyke the wynde. |
| 64:7 | There is no man that calleth vpon thy name, that standeth vp to take holde by the. Therfore hydest thou thy face from vs, and consumest vs, because of oure synnes. |
| 64:8 | But nowe O Lorde, thou father of oures: we are the claye, & thou art oure potter, & we all are the worcke of thy handes. |
| 64:9 | Be not to sore dyspleased (O Lorde) & kepe not oure offences to longe in thy remembraunce, but consydre that we all are thy people. |
| 64:10 | The cyties of thy Sanctuary lye waste. Syon is a wyldernesse, and Ierusalem a desert. |
| 64:11 | Oure holy house which is oure bewty, where oure fathers praysed the, is brent vp: ye, all oure commodities & pleasures are wasted awaye. |
| 64:12 | Wylt thou not be intreated (Lorde) for all this? Wylt thou holde thy peace, and scourge vs so sore? |
| 64:1 | I wolde that thou brakist heuenes, and camest doun, that hillis fletiden awei fro thi face, |
| 64:2 | and failiden as brennyng of fier, and brente in fier; that thi name were made knowun to thin enemyes, and folkis weren disturblid of thi face. |
| 64:3 | Whanne thou schalt do merueils, we schulen not abide. Thou camest doun, and hillis fletiden awei fro thi face. |
| 64:4 | Fro the world thei herden not, nethir perseyueden with eeris; God, non iye siy, withouten thee, what thingis thou hast maad redi to hem that abiden thee. |
| 64:5 | Thou mettist hym that is glad, and doith riytfulnesse; in thi weies thei schulen bithenke on thee. Lo! thou art wrooth, and we synneden; in tho synnes we weren euere, and we schulen be saued. |
| 64:6 | And alle we ben maad as an vncleene man; alle oure riytfulnessis ben as the cloth of a womman in vncleene blood; and alle we fellen doun as a leef, and our wickidnessis as wynd han take awei vs. |
| 64:7 | Noon is, that clepith thi name to help, that risith, and holdith thee; thou hast hid thi face fro vs, and thou hast hurtlid doun vs in the hond of oure wickidnesse. |
| 64:8 | And now, Lord, thou art oure fadir; forsothe we ben cley, and thou art oure maker, and alle we ben the werkis of thin hondis. |
| 64:9 | Lord, be thou not wrooth ynow, and haue thou no more mynde on oure wickidnesse. Lo! Lord, biholde thou, alle we ben thi puple. |
| 64:10 | The citee of thi seyntuarie is forsakun, Sion is maad deseert, Jerusalem is desolat; |
| 64:11 | the hous of oure halewyng and of oure glorie, where oure fadris herieden thee, is maad in to brennyng of fier; and alle oure desirable thingis ben turned in to fallyngis. |
| 64:12 | Lord, whether on these thingis thou schalt witholde thee? schalt thou be stille, and schalt thou turmente vs greetli? |
| 64:1 | O that thou woldest cleue the heauen in sonder, & come downe: that the mountaynes might melt awaye at thy presence, |
| 64:2 | like as at an hote fyre: and that the malicious might boyle, as the water doth vpon the fyre: Wherby thy name might be knowne amoge thine enemies, & yt the Getiles might treble before ye. |
| 64:3 | That thou mightest come downe with thy wonderous straunge workes, then shulde the hilles melt at thy presence. |
| 64:4 | For sence the begynnynge of the worlde there was none (excepte thou o God) that herde or perceaued, nether hath eny eye sene what thou dost for the, that put their trust in the. |
| 64:5 | Thou helpest him that doth right with cherefulnesse, and them that thynke vpon thy wayes. But lo, thou art angrie, for we offende, and haue bene euer in synne, and there is not one whole. |
| 64:6 | We are all as an vnclene thinge, & all oure rightuousnesses are as the clothes stayned with the floures of a woman: we fall euerychone as the leaf, for oure synnes carie vs awaye like the wynde. |
| 64:7 | There is no man that calleth vpon thy name, that stondeth vp to take holde by the. Therfore hydest thou thy face from vs, and consumest vs, because of oure synnes. |
| 64:8 | But now o LORDE, thou father of ours: we are the claye, and thou art oure potter, and we all are the worke of thy hondes. |
| 64:9 | Be not to sore displeased (o LORDE) and kepe not oure offences to loge in thy remembraunce, but considre that we all are thy people. |
| 64:10 | The cities of thy Sanctuary lye waist, Sion is a wildernesse, and Ierusalem a deserte. |
| 64:11 | Oure holy house which is oure bewty, where oure fathers praysed the, is brent vp, yee all oure comodities and pleasures are waysted awaye. |
| 64:12 | Wilt thou not be intreated (LORDE) for all this? Wilt thou holde thy peace, and scourge vs so sore? |
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