Psalmorum 62
1 In finem, pro Idithun. Psalmus David. Nonne Deo subjecta erit anima mea? ab ipso enim salutare meum.
To the victorie on Iditum, the salm of Dauid. Whether my soule schal not be suget to God; for myn heelthe is of hym.
2 Nam et ipse Deus meus et salutaris meus; susceptor meus, non movebor amplius.
For whi he is bothe my God, and myn heelthe; my `taker vp, Y schal no more be moued.
3 Quousque irruitis in hominem? interficitis universi vos, tamquam parieti inclinato et maceriæ depulsæ.
Hou longe fallen ye on a man? alle ye sleen; as to a wal bowid, and a wal of stoon with out morter cast doun.
4 Verumtamen pretium meum cogitaverunt repellere; cucurri in siti: ore suo benedicebant, et corde suo maledicebant.
Netheles thei thouyten to putte awei my prijs, Y ran in thirst; with her mouth thei blessiden, and in her herte thei cursiden.
5 Verumtamen Deo subjecta esto, anima mea, quoniam ab ipso patientia mea:
Netheles, my soule, be thou suget to God; for my pacience is of hym.
6 quia ipse Deus meus et salvator meus, adjutor meus, non emigrabo.
For he is my God, and my saueour; myn helpere, Y schal not passe out.
7 In Deo salutare meum et gloria mea; Deus auxilii mei, et spes mea in Deo est.
Myn helthe, and my glorie is in God; God is the yyuer of myn help, and myn hope is in God.
8 Sperate in eo, omnis congregatio populi; effundite coram illo corda vestra: Deus adjutor noster in æternum.
Al the gaderyng togidere of the puple, hope ye in God, schede ye out youre hertis bifore hym; God is oure helpere with outen ende.
9 Verumtamen vani filii hominum, mendaces filii hominum in stateris, ut decipiant ipsi de vanitate in idipsum.
Netheles the sones of men ben veyne; the sones of men ben liers in balauncis, that thei disseyue of vanytee in to the same thing.
10 Nolite sperare in iniquitate, et rapinas nolite concupiscere; divitiæ si affluant, nolite cor apponere.
Nile ye haue hope in wickidnesse, and nyle ye coueyte raueyns; if ritchessis be plenteuouse, nyle ye sette the herte therto.
11 Semel locutus est Deus; duo hæc audivi: quia potestas Dei est,
God spak onys, Y herde these twei thingis, that power is of God, and, thou Lord, mercy is to thee;
12 et tibi, Domine, misericordia: quia tu reddes unicuique juxta opera sua.
for thou schalt yelde to ech man bi hise werkis.
