< Psalms 54 >

1 To the choirmaster with stringed instruments a poem of David. When came the Ziphites and they said to Saul ¿ not [is] David hiding himself with us. O God by name your save me and by strength your you will vindicate me.
To victorie in orguns, ether in salmes, the lernyng of Dauid, `whanne Zyfeys camen, and seiden to Saul, Whethir Dauid is not hid at vs? God, in thi name make thou me saaf; and in thi vertu deme thou me.
2 O God hear prayer my give ear! to [the] words of mouth my.
God, here thou my preier; with eeris perseyue thou the wordis of my mouth.
3 For strangers - they have risen up on me and ruthless [people] they have sought life my not they have set God to before themselves (Selah)
For aliens han rise ayens me, and stronge men souyten my lijf; and thei settiden not God bifor her siyt.
4 Here! God [is] a helper of me [the] Lord [is] [those who] sustain life my.
For, lo! God helpith me; and the Lord is vptaker of my soule.
5 (May he bring back *Q(K)*) the evil to enemies my in faithfulness your destroy them.
Turne thou awei yuelis to myn enemyes; and leese thou hem in thi treuthe.
6 In voluntariness I will sacrifice to you I will give thanks to name your O Yahweh for [it is] good.
Wilfuli Y schal make sacrifice to thee; and, Lord, Y schal knouleche to thi name, for it is good.
7 For from every trouble he has delivered me and on enemies my it has looked eye my.
For thou delyueridist me fro al tribulacioun; and myn iye dispiside on myn enemyes.

< Psalms 54 >