< Psalms 126 >

1 A Song of degrees. When Jehovah turned the captivity of Zion, we were like them that dream.
The song of grecis. Whanne the Lord turnede the caitifte of Sion; we weren maad as coumfortid.
2 Then was our mouth filled with laughter, and our tongue with rejoicing: then said they among the nations, Jehovah hath done great things for them.
Thanne oure mouth was fillid with ioye; and oure tunge with ful out ioiyng. Thanne thei schulen seie among hethene men; The Lord magnefiede to do with hem.
3 Jehovah hath done great things for us; [and] we are joyful.
The Lord magnefiede to do with vs; we ben maad glad.
4 Turn our captivity, O Jehovah, as the streams in the south.
Lord, turne thou oure caitifte; as a stronde in the south.
5 They that sow in tears shall reap with rejoicing:
Thei that sowen in teeris; schulen repe in ful out ioiyng.
6 He goeth forth and weepeth, bearing seed for scattering; he cometh again with rejoicing, bearing his sheaves.
Thei goynge yeden, and wepten; sendynge her seedis. But thei comynge schulen come with ful out ioiyng; berynge her handfullis.

< Psalms 126 >