< Psalms 126 >
1 A Song of Degrees. When the Lord turned the captivity of Sion, we became as comforted ones.
The song of grecis. Whanne the Lord turnede the caitifte of Sion; we weren maad as coumfortid.
2 Then was our mouth filled with joy, and our tongue with exultation: then would they say among the Gentiles,
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 The Lord has done great things among them. The Lord has done great things for us, we became joyful.
The Lord magnefiede to do with vs; we ben maad glad.
4 Turn, O Lord, our captivity, as the steams in the south.
Lord, turne thou oure caitifte; as a stronde in the south.
5 They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.
Thei that sowen in teeris; schulen repe in ful out ioiyng.
6 They went on and wept as they cast their seeds; but they shall surely come with exultation, bringing their sheaves [with them].
Thei goynge yeden, and wepten; sendynge her seedis. But thei comynge schulen come with ful out ioiyng; berynge her handfullis.