Psalms 21

1 To victorie, the salm of Dauid. Lord, the kyng schal be glad in thi vertu; and he schal ful out haue ioye greetli on thin helthe.

To the choirmaster a psalm of David. O Yahweh in strength your he rejoices [the] king and in deliverance your how! (he exults *Q(k)*) exceedingly.

2 Thou hast youe to hym the desire of his herte; and thou hast not defraudid hym of the wille of hise lippis.

[the] desire of Heart his you have given to him and [the] request of lips his not you have withheld (Selah)

3 For thou hast bifor come hym in the blessyngis of swetnesse; thou hast set on his heed a coroun of preciouse stoon.

For you meet him blessings of good thing[s] you set to head his a crown of pure gold.

4 He axide of thee lijf, and thou yauest to hym; the lengthe of daies in to the world, `and in to the world of world.

Life - he asked from you you gave [it] to him length of days forever and ever.

5 His glorie is greet in thin helthe; thou schalt putte glorie, and greet fayrnesse on hym.

[is] great Honor his by victory your splendor and majesty you place on him.

6 For thou schalt yyue hym in to blessing in to the world of world; thou schalt make hym glad in ioye with thi cheer.

For you give him blessings for ever you make rejoice him with gladness with presence your.

7 For the kyng hopith in the Lord; and in the merci of the hiyeste he schal not be moued.

For the king [is] trusting in Yahweh and in [the] covenant loyalty of [the] Most High not he will be shaken.

8 Thyn hond be foundun to alle thin enemyes; thi riythond fynde alle hem that haten thee.

It will find hand your all enemies your right [hand] your it will find [those who] hate you.

9 Thou schalt putte hem as a furneis of fier in the tyme of thi cheer; the Lord schal disturble hem in his ire, and fier schal deuoure hem.

You will make them - like a furnace of fire to [the] time of presence your Yahweh in anger his he will swallow up them and it will consume them fire.

10 Thou schalt leese the fruyt of hem fro erthe; and `thou schalt leese the seed of hem fro the sones of men.

Descendant[s] their from [the] earth you will destroy and offspring their from [the] children of humankind.

11 For thei bowiden yuels ayens thee; thei thouyten counseils, whiche thei myyten not stablische.

For they have extended on you harm they have planned a scheme not they will succeed.

12 For thou schalt putte hem abac; in thi relifs thou schalt make redi the cheer of hem.

For you will make them a shoulder on bowstrings your you will prepare on faces their.

13 Lord, be thou enhaunsid in thi vertu; we schulen synge, and seie opinly thi vertues.

Rise up! O Yahweh (in strength your *LA(bh)*) we will sing and we will sing praises might your.