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1 The title of the nyne and threttithe salm. For victorie, the song of Dauid. I said, I will take heed to my ways, that I sin not with my tongue: I will keep my mouth with a bridle, while the wicked is before me.
2 Y abidynge abood the Lord; and he yaf tent to me. I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.
3 And he herde my preieris; and he ledde out me fro the lake of wretchidnesse, and fro the filthe of draft. And he ordeynede my feet on a stoon; and he dresside my goyngis. My heart was hot within me, while I was musing the fire burned: then spake I with my tongue,
4 And he sente in to my mouth a newe song; a song to oure God. Many men schulen se, and schulen drede; and schulen haue hope in the Lord. Lord, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is; that I may know how frail I am.
5 Blessid is the man, of whom the name of the Lord is his hope; and he bihelde not in to vanitees, and in to false woodnesses. Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.
6 Mi Lord God, thou hast maad thi merueils manye; and in thi thouytis noon is, that is lijk thee. I teld, and Y spak; and thei ben multiplied aboue noumbre. Surely every man walketh in a vain shew: surely they are disquieted in vain: he heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who shall gather them.
7 Thou noldist sacrifice and offryng; but thou madist perfitli eeris to me. Thou axidist not brent sacrifice, and sacrifice for synne; And now, Lord, what wait I for? my hope is in thee.
8 thanne Y seide, Lo! Y come. In the heed of the book it is writun of me, Deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish.
9 that Y schulde do thi wille; my God, Y wolde; and thi lawe in the myddis of myn herte. I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; because thou didst it.
10 I telde thi riytfulnesse in a greet chirche; lo! Y schal not refreine my lippis, Lord, thou wistist. Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
11 I hidde not thi riytfulnesse in myn herte; Y seide thi treuthe and thin helthe. I hidde not thi mercy and thi treuthe; fro a myche counsel. When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: surely every man is vanity. Selah.
12 But thou, Lord, make not fer thi merciful doyngis fro me; thi mercy and treuthe euere token me vp. Hear my prayer, O Lord, and give ear unto my cry; hold not thy peace at my tears: for I am a stranger with thee, and a sojourner, as all my fathers were.
13 For whi yuels, of whiche is no noumbre, cumpassiden me; my wickidnessis token me, and y myyte not, that Y schulde se. Tho ben multiplied aboue the heeris of myn heed; and myn herte forsook me. O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.
14 Lord, plese it to thee, that thou delyuere me; Lord, biholde thou to helpe me. —
15 Be thei schent, and aschamed togidere; that seken my lijf, to take awei it. Be thei turned abac, and be thei schamed; that wolen yuels to me. —
16 Bere thei her confusioun anoon; that seien to me, Wel! wel! `that is, in scorn. —
17 Alle men that seken thee, be fulli ioyful, and be glad on thee; and seie thei, that louen thin helthe, The Lord be magnyfied euere. —
18 Forsothe Y am a beggere and pore; the Lord is bisi of me. Thou arte myn helpere and my defendere; my God, tarie thou not. —

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