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For ye seien in thouyt; Take thei her citees in vanite.

A iust man schal repreue me in mersi, and schal blame me; but the oile of a synner make not fat myn heed. For whi and yit my preier is in the wel plesaunt thingis of hem;

for the domesmen of hem ioyned to the stoon weren sopun vp. Here thei my wordis,

for tho weren myyti. As fatnesse is brokun out on the erthe; oure bonys ben scatered niy helle. Lord, Lord,

for myn iyen ben to thee, Y hopide in thee; take thou not awei my soule.

Yyue thou tent to my biseching; for Y am maad low ful greetli. Delyuere thou me fro hem that pursuen me; for thei ben coumfortid on me.

And entre thou not in to dom with thi seruaunt; for ech man lyuynge schal not be maad iust in thi siyt.

For the enemy pursuede my soule; he made lowe my lijf in erthe. He hath set me in derk placis, as the deed men of the world,

Make thou erli thi merci herd to me; for Y hopide in thee. Make thou knowun to me the weie in which Y schal go; for Y reiside my soule to thee.

teche thou me to do thi wille, for thou art my God. Thi good spirit schal lede me forth in to a riytful lond;

Lord, for thi name thou schalt quikene me in thin equite. Thou schalt lede my soule out of tribulacioun;

and in thi merci thou schalt scatere alle myn enemyes. And thou schalt leese alle them, that troublen my soule; for Y am thi seruaunt.

Lord, what is a man, for thou hast maad knowun to him; ether the sone of man, for thou arettist him of sum valu?

The `title of the hundrid and sixe and fourtithe salm. Alleluya. Herie ye the Lord, for the salm is good; heriyng be myrie, and fair to oure God.

For he hath coumfortid the lockis of thi yatis; he hath blessid thi sones in thee.

For he seide, and thingis weren maad; he comaundide, and thingis weren maad of nouyt. He ordeynede tho thingis in to the world, and in to the world of world; he settide a comaundement, and it schal not passe.

for the name of hym aloone is enhaunsid.

For the Lord is wel plesid in his puple; and he hath reisid mylde men in to heelthe.

For the feet of hem rennen to yuel; and thei hasten to schede out blood.

For Y clepide, and ye forsoken; Y helde forth myn hond, and noon was that bihelde.