< Psalms 143 >
1 A psalm of David. Hear my prayer, Yahweh; listen to my pleas. Because of your faithfulness and righteousness, answer me!
The salm of Dauid. Lord, here thou my preier, with eeris perseyue thou my biseching; in thi treuthe here thou me, in thi riytwisnesse.
2 Do not enter into judgment with your servant, for in your sight no one is righteous.
And entre thou not in to dom with thi seruaunt; for ech man lyuynge schal not be maad iust in thi siyt.
3 The enemy has pursued my soul; he has crushed me to the ground; he has made me to live in darkness like those who have been dead a long time.
For the enemy pursuede my soule; he made lowe my lijf in erthe. He hath set me in derk placis, as the deed men of the world,
4 My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart despairs.
and my spirit was angwischid on me; myn herte was disturblid in me.
5 I call to mind the old days; I meditate on all your deeds; I reflect on your accomplishments.
I was myndeful of elde daies, Y bithouyte in alle thi werkis; Y bithouyte in the dedis of thin hondis.
6 I spread my hands out to you; my soul thirsts for you in a parched land. (Selah)
I helde forth myn hondis to thee; my soule as erthe with out water to thee.
7 Answer me quickly, Yahweh, because my spirit faints. Do not hide your face from me, or I will become like those who go down into the pit.
Lord, here thou me swiftli; my spirit failide. Turne thou not a wei thi face fro me; and Y schal be lijk to hem that gon doun in to the lake.
8 Let me hear your covenant faithfulness in the morning, for I trust in you. Show me the way where I should walk, for I lift up my soul to you.
Make thou erli thi merci herd to me; for Y hopide in thee. Make thou knowun to me the weie in which Y schal go; for Y reiside my soule to thee.
9 Rescue me from my enemies, Yahweh; I flee to you to hide.
Delyuere thou me fro myn enemyes, Lord, Y fledde to thee;
10 Teach me to do your will, for you are my God. May your good Spirit lead me in the land of uprightness.
teche thou me to do thi wille, for thou art my God. Thi good spirit schal lede me forth in to a riytful lond;
11 Yahweh, for your name's sake, keep me alive; in your righteousness bring my soul out of trouble.
Lord, for thi name thou schalt quikene me in thin equite. Thou schalt lede my soule out of tribulacioun;
12 In your covenant faithfulness cut off my enemies and destroy all the enemies of my life, for I am your servant.
and in thi merci thou schalt scatere alle myn enemyes. And thou schalt leese alle them, that troublen my soule; for Y am thi seruaunt.