Psalms 43

1 God, deme thou me, and departe thou my cause fro a folc not hooli; delyuere thou me fro a wickid man, and gileful.

Maščuj me, Bog, in prevzemi pravdo mojo; ljudstva hudobnega, moža zvijačnega in krivičnega reši me.

2 For thou art God, my strengthe; whi hast thou put me abac, and whi go Y soreuful, while the enemy turmentith me?

Ker ti si Bog moči moje, zakaj bi me zamétal? zakaj bi žalujoč hodil neprestano zaradi zatiranja sovražnikovega?

3 Sende out thi liyt, and thi treuthe; tho ledden me forth, and brouyten in to thin hooli hil, and in to thi tabernaclis.

Pošlji luč svojo in resnico svojo, oné naj me spremljati, pripeljati naj me na goro svetosti tvoje, in v šatore tvoje.

4 And Y schal entre to the auter of God; to God, that gladith my yongthe. God, my God, Y schal knowleche to thee in an harpe; my soule,

Da stopim pred oltár Božji, pred Boga mogočnega, veselje radosti moje, in te slavim sè strunami, o Bog, Bog moj.

5 whi art thou sory, and whi troblist thou me? Hope thou in God, for yit Y schal knouleche to hym; he is the helthe of my cheer, and my God.

Kaj si pobita, duša moja, in kaj tako ropočeš v meni? Upaj v Boga, ker še ga bodem slavil, vso blaginjo obličja mojega in mojega Boga.