Psalms 149

1 Praise YAH! Sing to YHWH a new song, His praise in an assembly of saints.

Alleluya. Synge ye to the Lord a newe song; hise heriyng be in the chirche of seyntis.

2 Israel rejoices in his Maker, Sons of Zion rejoice in their king.

Israel be glad in hym that made hym; and the douytris of Syon make ful out ioye in her king.

3 They praise His Name in a dance, Sing praise to Him with timbrel and harp.

Herie thei his name in a queer; seie thei salm to hym in a tympan, and sautre.

4 For YHWH is pleased with His people, He beautifies the humble with salvation.

For the Lord is wel plesid in his puple; and he hath reisid mylde men in to heelthe.

5 Saints exult in glory, They sing aloud on their beds.

Seyntis schulen make ful out ioye in glorie; thei schulen be glad in her beddis.

6 The exaltation of God [is] in their throat, And a two-edged sword in their hand.

The ful out ioiyngis of God in the throte of hem; and swerdis scharp on `ech side in the hondis of hem.

7 To do vengeance among nations, Punishments among the peoples.

To do veniaunce in naciouns; blamyngis in puplis.

8 To bind their kings with chains, And their honored ones with chains of iron,

To bynde the kyngis of hem in stockis; and the noble men of hem in yrun manaclis.

9 To do among them the judgment written, It [is] an honor for all his saints. Praise YAH!

That thei make in hem doom writun; this is glorye to alle hise seyntis.