< Psalms 92 >

1 A Psalm, a Song. For the sabbath day. It is a good thing to give thanks unto the LORD, and to sing praises unto Thy name, O Most High;
`The salm of `song, in the dai of sabath. It is good to knouleche to the Lord; and to synge to thi name, thou hiyeste.
2 To declare Thy lovingkindness in the morning, and Thy faithfulness in the night seasons,
To schewe eerli thi merci; and thi treuthe bi nyyt.
3 With an instrument of ten strings, and with the psaltery; with a solemn sound upon the harp.
In a sautrie of ten cordis; with song in harpe.
4 For Thou, LORD, hast made me glad through Thy work; I will exult in the works of Thy hands.
For thou, Lord, hast delitid me in thi makyng; and Y schal make ful out ioye in the werkis of thin hondis.
5 How great are Thy works, O LORD! Thy thoughts are very deep.
Lord, thi werkis ben magnefied greetli; thi thouytis ben maad ful depe.
6 A brutish man knoweth not, neither doth a fool understand this.
An vnwise man schal not knowe; and a fool schal not vndirstonde these thingis.
7 When the wicked spring up as the grass, and when all the workers of iniquity do flourish; it is that they may be destroyed for ever.
Whanne synneris comen forth, as hey; and alle thei apperen, that worchen wickidnesse.
8 But Thou, O LORD, art on high for evermore.
That thei perische in to the world of world; forsothe thou, Lord, art the hiyest, withouten ende. For lo!
9 For, lo, Thine enemies, O LORD, for, lo, Thine enemies shall perish: all the workers of iniquity shall be scattered.
Lord, thin enemyes, for lo! thin enemyes schulen perische; and alle schulen be scaterid that worchen wickidnesse.
10 But my horn hast Thou exalted like the horn of the wild-ox; I am anointed with rich oil.
And myn horn schal be reisid as an vnicorn; and myn eelde in plenteuouse merci.
11 Mine eye also hath gazed on them that lie in wait for me, mine ears have heard my desire of the evil-doers that rise up against me.
And myn iye dispiside myn enemyes; and whanne wickid men rysen ayens me, myn eere schal here.
12 The righteous shall flourish like the palm-tree; he shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
A iust man schal floure as a palm tree; he schal be multiplied as a cedre of Liban.
13 Planted in the house of the LORD, they shall flourish in the courts of our God.
Men plauntid in the hous of the Lord; schulen floure in the porchis of the hous of oure God.
14 They shall still bring forth fruit in old age; they shall be full of sap and richness;
Yit thei schulen be multiplied in plenteuouse elde; and thei schulen be suffryng wel.
15 To declare that the LORD is upright, my Rock, in whom there is no unrighteousness.
That thei telle, that oure Lord God is riytful; and no wickidnesse is in hym.

< Psalms 92 >