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John Wycliffe Bible (c.1395) · 중세 영어 · 시편 (Psalms) · 12절 · 대역: King James Version

절John Wycliffe Bible (c.1395)King James Version
1 The title of the oon and fourtithe salm. To victorie, to the sones of Chore. Blessed is he that considereth the poor: the Lord will deliver him in time of trouble.
2 As an hert desirith to the wellis of watris; so thou, God, my soule desirith to thee. The Lord will preserve him, and keep him alive; and he shall be blessed upon the earth: and thou wilt not deliver him unto the will of his enemies.
3 Mi soule thirstide to God, `that is a `quik welle; whanne schal Y come, and appere bifor the face of God? The Lord will strengthen him upon the bed of languishing: thou wilt make all his bed in his sickness.
4 Mi teeris weren looues to me bi dai and nyyt; while it is seid to me ech dai, Where is thi God? I said, Lord, be merciful unto me: heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee.
5 I bithouyte of these thingis, and Y schedde out in me my soule; for Y schal passe in to the place of the wondurful tabernacle, til to the hows of God. In the vois of ful out ioiyng and knoulechyng; is the sown of the etere. Mine enemies speak evil of me, When shall he die, and his name perish?
6 Mi soule, whi art thou sory; and whi disturblist thou me? Hope thou in God, for yit Y schal knouleche to hym; he is the helthe of my cheer, And if he come to see me, he speaketh vanity: his heart gathereth iniquity to itself; when he goeth abroad, he telleth it.
7 and my God. My soule is disturblid at my silf; therfor, God, Y schal be myndeful of thee fro the lond of Jordan, and fro the litil hil Hermonyim. All that hate me whisper together against me: against me do they devise my hurt.
8 Depthe clepith depthe; in the vois of thi wyndows. Alle thin hiye thingis and thi wawis; passiden ouer me. An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.
9 The Lord sente his merci in the dai; and his song in the nyyt. Yea, mine own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, which did eat of my bread, hath lifted up his heel against me.
10 At me is a preier to the God of my lijf; Y schal seie to God, Thou art my `takere vp. Whi foryetist thou me; and whi go Y sorewful, while the enemy turmentith me? But thou, O Lord, be merciful unto me, and raise me up, that I may requite them.
11 While my boonys ben brokun togidere; myn enemyes, that troblen me, dispiseden me. While thei seien to me, bi alle daies; Where is thi God? By this I know that thou favourest me, because mine enemy doth not triumph over me.
12 Mi soule, whi art thou sori; and whi disturblist thou me? Hope thou in God, for yit Y schal knouleche to hym; `he is the helthe of my cheer, and my God. And as for me, thou upholdest me in mine integrity, and settest me before thy face for ever.
13 — Blessed be the Lord God of Israel from everlasting, and to everlasting. Amen, and Amen.

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