Consolo
O consolo de Deus é bálsamo para a alma ferida. Ele nos conforta em todas as tribulações para que possamos consolar outros com o mesmo consolo divino.
Deus consola
Ainda que eu ande pelo vale da sombra da morte, não temerei mal algum. O Senhor consola, guia e está sempre presente.
4 The innocent in hondis, and in cleene herte; whiche took not his soule in veyn, nether swoor in gile to his neiybore.
1 The title of the seuen and twentithe salm. To Dauid. Lord, Y schal crye to thee; my God, be thou not stille fro me, be thou not stille ony tyme fro me; and Y schal be maad lijk to hem, that goen doun in to the lake.
25 Teth. The Lord is good to hem that hopen in to hym, to a soule sekynge hym.
Confiança na aflição
Eu sei que o meu Redentor vive. Deus é força e escudo — mesmo na tribulação, Ele nos sustenta e consola.
25 For Y woot, that myn ayenbiere lyueth, and in the laste dai Y schal rise fro the erthe;26 and eft Y schal be cumpassid with my skyn, and in my fleisch Y schal se God, my sauyour.
2 Lo! God is my sauyour, Y schal do feithfuli, and Y schal not drede. For whi the Lord is my strengthe and my preysyng, and he is maad to me in to helthe.
8 And the Lord hym silf whiche is youre ledere, schal be with thee, he schal not leeue, nether schal forsake thee; nyle thou drede, nether drede thou in herte.
9 Lo! Y comaunde to thee; be thou coumfortid, and be thou strong; nyle thou drede withoutforth, and nyle thou drede withynne; for thi Lord God is with thee in alle thingis, to whiche thou goost.
6 nether forsake, so that we seie tristily, The Lord is an helpere to me; Y schal not drede, what a man schal do to me.
4 Blessid ben mylde men, for thei schulen welde the erthe.
7 Forsothe Y schal biholde to the Lord, Y schal abide God my sauyour; the Lord my God schal here me.
18 Y schal not leeue you fadirles, Y schal come to you.