Psalms 149

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

Praise ye Yah, Sing to Yahweh a song that is new, his praise in the convocation of the men of lovingkindness.

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

Let Israel rejoice in him that made him, Let the sons of Zion exult in their king;

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

Let them praise his Name in the dance, with timbrel and lyre, Let them make music to him.

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

For Yahweh is taking pleasure in his people, He will beautify humbled ones with victory.

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

Let the men of lovingkindness exult as they glory, Let them shout aloud upon their beds:

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

The high songs of GOD be in their throat, and a two-edged sword in their hand:

7 To do veniaunce in naciouns; blamyngis in puplis.

To execute an avenging among the nations, rebukes among the peoples:

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

To bind their kings with fetters, and their honoured ones with iron bands:

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

To execute upon them the sentence written, An honour, shall it be to all his men of lovingkindness. Praise ye Yah!