< Psalms 6 >
1 To the ouercomere in salmes, the salm of Dauid, `on the eiythe. Lord, repreue thou not me in thi stronge veniaunce; nether chastice thou me in thin ire.
In parts according to verses. A Psalm of David. For the octave. O Lord, do not rebuke me in your fury, nor chastise me in your anger.
2 Lord, haue thou merci on me, for Y am sijk; Lord, make thou me hool, for alle my boonys ben troblid.
Have mercy on me, Lord, for I am weak. Heal me, Lord, for my bones have become disturbed,
3 And my soule is troblid greetli; but thou, Lord, hou long?
and my soul has been very troubled. But as for you, Lord, when?
4 Lord, be thou conuertid, and delyuere my soule; make thou me saaf, for thi merci.
Turn to me, Lord, and rescue my soul. Save me because of your mercy.
5 For noon is in deeth, which is myndful of thee; but in helle who schal knouleche to thee? (Sheol )
For there is no one in death who would be mindful of you. And who will confess to you in Hell? (Sheol )
6 I traueilide in my weilyng, Y schal waische my bed bi ech nyyt; Y schal moiste, `ether make weet, my bedstre with my teeris.
I have labored in my groaning. Every night, with my tears, I will wash my bed and drench my blanket.
7 Myn iye is disturblid of woodnesse; Y waxe eld among alle myn enemyes.
My eye has been troubled by rage. I have grown old among all my enemies.
8 Alle ye that worchen wickidnesse, departe fro me; for the Lord hath herd the vois of my wepyng.
Scatter before me, all you who work iniquity, for the Lord has heard the voice of my weeping.
9 The Lord hath herd my bisechyng; the Lord hath resseyued my preier.
The Lord has heard my supplication. The Lord has accepted my prayer.
10 Alle my enemyes be aschamed, and be disturblid greetli; be thei turned togidere, and be thei aschamed ful swiftli.
Let all my enemies be ashamed and together be greatly troubled. May they be converted and become ashamed very quickly.