Psalms 61

1 For the choirmaster. With stringed instruments. Of David. Hear my cry, O God; attend to my prayer.

To the victorie on orgun, to Dauid hym silf. God, here thou my biseching; yyue thou tent to my preyer.

2 From the ends of the earth I call out to You whenever my heart is faint. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.

Fro the endis of the lond Y criede to thee; the while myn herte was angwischid, thou enhaunsidist me in a stoon.

3 For You have been my refuge, a tower of strength against the enemy.

Thou laddest me forth, for thou art maad myn hope; a tour of strengthe fro the face of the enemye.

4 Let me dwell in Your tent forever and take refuge in the shelter of Your wings.

I schal dwelle in thi tabernacle in to worldis; Y schal be keuered in the hilyng of thi wengis.

5 For You have heard my vows, O God; You have given me the inheritance reserved for those who fear Your name.

For thou, my God, hast herd my preier; thou hast youe eritage to hem that dreden thi name.

6 Increase the days of the king’s life; may his years span many generations.

Thou schalt adde daies on the daies of the king; hise yeeris til in to the dai of generacioun and of generacioun.

7 May he sit enthroned in God’s presence forever; appoint Your loving devotion and Your faithfulness to guard him.

He dwellith with outen ende in the siyt of God; who schal seke the merci and treuthe of hym?

8 Then I will ever sing praise to Your name and fulfill my vows day by day.

So Y schal seie salm to thi name in to the world of world; that Y yelde my vowis fro dai in to dai.