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He clepide heuene aboue; and the erthe, to deme his puple.

Gadere ye to hym hise seyntis; that ordeynen his testament aboue sacrifices.

`And heuenes schulen schewe his riytfulnesse; for God is the iuge.

the man that settide not God his helpere. But he hopide in the multitude of his richessis; and hadde maistrie in his vanite.

The title of the two and fiftithe salm. To the ouercomer bi the quere, the lernyng of Dauid. The vnwise man seide in his herte; God is not. Thei ben `corrupt, and maad abhomynable in her wickidnessis; noon is that doith good.

Who schal yyue fro Syon helthe to Israel? whanne the Lord hath turned the caitifte of his puple, Jacob schal `ful out make ioie, and Israel schal be glad.

he holdith forth his hoond in yelding. Thei defouliden his testament,

the cheris therof weren departid fro ire; and his herte neiyede. The wordis therof weren softer than oyle; and tho ben dartis.

He sente fro heuene, and delyuerede me; he yaf in to schenschip hem that defoulen me. God sente his merci and his treuthe,

Thei schulen come to nouyt, as water rennynge awei; he bente his bouwe, til thei ben maad sijk.

for God is myn vptaker, my God, his mercy schal come byfore me.

God spak bi his hooli; Y schal be glad, and Y schal departe Siccimam, and Y schal meete the greet valei of tabernaclis.

Al the erthe, make ye ioie hertli to God, seie ye salm to his name; yyue ye glorie to his heriyng.

Which is Lord in his vertu withouten ende, hise iyen biholden on folkis; thei that maken scharp be not enhaunsid in hem silf.

Ye hethen men, blesse oure God; and make ye herd the vois of his preising.

Blessid be God; that remeued not my preyer, and `took not awei his merci fro me.

God haue merci on vs, and blesse vs; liytne he his cheer on vs, and haue merci on vs.

the erthe yaf his fruyt. God, oure God blesse vs, God blesse vs; and alle the coostis of erthe drede hym.

The titil of the seuene and sixtithe salm. To the victorie, the salm `of the song `of Dauid. God rise vp, and hise enemyes be scaterid; and thei that haten hym fle fro his face.

Synge ye to God, seie ye salm to his name; make ye weie to hym, that stieth on the goyng doun, the Lord is name to hym. Make ye fulli ioye in his siyt, enemyes schulen be disturblid fro the face of hym,