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 finem, in carminibus. Psalmus David. Pro octava. [Domine, ne in furore tuo arguas me, neque in ira tua corripias me.

2 Lord, haue thou merci on me, for Y am sijk; Lord, make thou me hool, for alle my boonys ben troblid.

Miserere mei, Domine, quoniam infirmus sum; sana me, Domine, quoniam conturbata sunt ossa mea.

3 And my soule is troblid greetli; but thou, Lord, hou long?

Et anima mea turbata est valde; sed tu, Domine, usquequo?

4 Lord, be thou conuertid, and delyuere my soule; make thou me saaf, for thi merci.

Convertere, Domine, et eripe animam meam; salvum me fac propter misericordiam tuam.

5 For noon is in deeth, which is myndful of thee; but in helle who schal knouleche to thee? (Sheol h7585)

Quoniam non est in morte qui memor sit tui; in inferno autem quis confitebitur tibi? (Sheol h7585)

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.

Laboravi in gemitu meo; lavabo per singulas noctes lectum meum: lacrimis meis stratum meum rigabo.

7 Myn iye is disturblid of woodnesse; Y waxe eld among alle myn enemyes.

Turbatus est a furore oculus meus; inveteravi inter omnes inimicos meos.

8 Alle ye that worchen wickidnesse, departe fro me; for the Lord hath herd the vois of my wepyng.

Discedite a me omnes qui operamini iniquitatem, quoniam exaudivit Dominus vocem fletus mei.

9 The Lord hath herd my bisechyng; the Lord hath resseyued my preier.

Exaudivit Dominus deprecationem meam; Dominus orationem meam suscepit.

10 Alle my enemyes be aschamed, and be disturblid greetli; be thei turned togidere, and be thei aschamed ful swiftli.

Erubescant, et conturbentur vehementer, omnes inimici mei; convertantur, et erubescant valde velociter.]