Psalms 5
1 TO THE OVERSEER. [BLOWN] INTO THE PIPES. A PSALM OF DAVID. Hear my sayings, O YHWH, Consider my (meditation)
To the ouercomere on the eritagis, the song of Dauid. Lord, perseyue thou my wordis with eeris; vndurstonde thou my cry.
2 Be attentive to the voice of my cry, My King and my God, For I pray to You habitually.
Mi kyng, and my God; yyue thou tent to the vois of my preier.
3 YHWH, [in] the morning You hear my voice, [In] the morning I set in array for You, And I look out [expectantly].
For, Lord, Y schal preie to thee; here thou eerly my vois.
4 For You [are] not a God desiring wickedness, Evil does not inhabit You.
Eerli Y schal stonde nyy thee, and Y schal se; for thou art God not willynge wickidnesse.
5 The boastful do not station themselves before Your eyes: You have hated all working iniquity.
Nethir an yuel willid man schal dwelle bisidis thee; nethir vniust men schulen dwelle bifor thin iyen.
6 You destroy those speaking lies, YHWH detests a man of blood and deceit.
Thou hatist alle that worchen wickidnesse; thou schalt leese alle that speken leesyng. The Lord schal holde abhomynable a manquellere, and gileful man.
7 And I, in the abundance of Your kindness, I enter Your house, I bow myself toward Your holy temple in Your fear.
But, Lord, in the multitude of thi merci Y schal entre in to thin hows; Y schal worschipe to thin hooli temple in thi drede.
8 O YHWH, lead me in Your righteousness, Because of those observing me, Make Your way straight before me,
Lord, lede thou forth me in thi riytfulnesse for myn enemyes; dresse thou my weie in thi siyt.
9 For there is no stability in their mouth. Their heart [is] mischiefs, Their throat [is] an open grave, They make their tongue smooth.
For whi treuthe is not in her mouth; her herte is veyn.
10 Declare them guilty, O God, Let them fall from their own counsels, In the abundance of their transgressions Drive them away, Because they have been rebellious against You.
Her throte is an opyn sepulcre, thei diden gilefuli with her tungis; God, deme thou hem. Falle thei doun fro her thouytis, vp the multitude of her wickidnessis caste thou hem doun; for, Lord, thei han terrid thee to ire.
11 And all trusting in You rejoice, They sing for all time, and You cover them over, And those loving Your Name exult in You.
And alle that hopen in thee, be glad; thei schulen make fulli ioye with outen ende, and thou schalt dwelle in hem. And alle that louen thi name schulen haue glorie in thee;
12 For You bless the righteous, O YHWH, Surrounding him with favor as a buckler!
for thou schalt blesse a iust man. Lord, thou hast corouned vs, as with the scheeld of thi good wille.
