< Psalms 2 >

1 DA me men liki kan linarinarki, o da me wei kan lamelam eki me mal akan?
Whi gnastiden with teeth hethene men; and puplis thouyten veyn thingis?
2 Nanmarki en jappa kan kin kanudi o jaupeidi kan kapukapun pena, en kaokaoe dodok en leowa o Japwilim a me keidier.
The kyngis of erthe stoden togidere; and princes camen togidere ayens the Lord, and ayens his Crist?
3 Kitail en kawela ara men jaliedi o kaje jan kitail ara jal akan!
Breke we the bondis of hem; and cast we awei the yok of hem fro vs.
4 A me kotikot nanlan, kotin kiparamateki, o Kaun o kotin mamale kin irail.
He that dwellith in heuenes schal scorne hem; and the Lord schal bimowe hem.
5 Eu ran a pan kotin kapun on ir ni a onion; o ni a onion lapalap a pan kotin kamajak irail.
Thanne he schal speke to hem in his ire; and he schal disturble hem in his stronge veniaunce.
6 A nai kajapwilada ai Nanmarki pon dol en Jion jaraui.
Forsothe Y am maad of hym a kyng on Syon, his hooli hil; prechynge his comaundement.
7 A nai pan padaki wei duen aude pan kapun en leowa! A kotin majani on ia er: Koe nai Ol, ran wet I kaipwi uk adar!
The Lord seide to me, Thou art my sone; Y haue gendrid thee to dai.
8 Poeki re i, I ap pan ki on uk, en jojoki men liki kan, o en aneki imwin jappa kan.
Axe thou of me, and Y schal yyue to thee hethene men thin eritage; and thi possessioun the termes of erthe.
9 Koe pan kawe irail ekidi jokon mata, o kamor irail pajan raj on dal akan.
Thou schalt gouerne hem in an yrun yerde; and thou schalt breke hem as the vessel of a pottere.
10 Ari, komail nanmarki kan en dukidi, o komail jaunkapun en jappa kan en lolekonala!
And now, ye kyngis, vndurstonde; ye that demen the erthe, be lerud.
11 Papan leowa ni lan o pereperen ni majak!
Serue ye the Lord with drede; and make ye ful ioye to hym with tremblyng.
12 Metik japwilim a Ol, pwe a der onion, o komail ap lokidokila pon al o, pwe a onion kak madan tapida. A meid pai ir karoj, me liki i.
Take ye lore; lest the Lord be wrooth sumtyme, and lest ye perischen fro iust waie. Whanne his `ire brenneth out in schort tyme; blessed ben alle thei, that tristen in hym.

< Psalms 2 >