8 Neiye ye to God, and he schal neiye to you. Ye synneris, clense ye hondis, and ye double in soule, purge ye the hertis.

1 Alle that thirsten, come ye to watris, and ye han not siluer, haaste, bie ye, and ete ye; come ye, bie ye, with out siluer and with outen ony chaungyng, wyn and mylk.2 Whi peisen ye siluer, and not in looues, and youre trauel, not in fulnesse? Ye herynge here me, and ete ye good, and youre soule schal delite in fatnesse.3 Bowe ye youre eere, and come ye to me; here ye, and youre soule schal lyue; and Y schal smyte with you a couenaunt euerlastynge, the feithful mercies of Dauid.4 Lo! Y yaf hym a witnesse to puplis, a duyk and a comaundour to folkis.5 Lo! thou schalt clepe folkis, whiche thou knewist not; and folkis, that knewen not thee, schulen renne to thee; for thi Lord God, and the hooli of Israel, for he glorifiede thee.6 Seke ye the Lord, while he mai be foundun; clepe ye hym to help, while he is niy.

24 And it schal be, bifor that thei crien, Y schal here; yit while thei speken, Y schal here.

3 Crye thou to me, and Y schal here thee, and Y schal telle to thee grete thingis, and stidfast, whiche thou knowist not.

11 For Y knowe the thouytis whiche Y thenke on you, seith the Lord, the thouytis of pees, and not of turment, that Y yyue to you an ende and pacience.

1 The two and fourtithe salm. God, deme thou me, and departe thou my cause fro a folc not hooli; delyuere thou me fro a wickid man, and gileful.2 For thou art God, my strengthe; whi hast thou put me abac, and whi go Y soreuful, while the enemy turmentith me?

1 The titil of the thre and sixtithe salm. In Ebrewe thus, To the victorie, the salm of Dauid. In Jerom thus, To the ouercomer, the song of Dauid.2 God, here thou my preier, whanne Y biseche; delyuere thou my soule fro the drede of the enemy.3 Thou hast defendid me fro the couent of yuele doers; fro the multitude of hem that worchen wickidnesse.4 For thei scharpiden her tungis as a swerd, thei benten a bowe, a bittir thing;5 for to schete in priuetees hym that is vnwemmed.6 Sodeynli thei schulen schete hym, and thei schulen not drede; thei maden stidefast to hem silf a wickid word. Thei telden, that thei schulden hide snaris; thei seiden, Who schal se hem?7 Thei souyten wickidnessis; thei souyten, and failiden in sekinge. A man neiyhe to deep herte;8 and God schal be enhaunsid. The arowis of litle men ben maad the woundis of hem;9 and the tungis of hem ben maad sijk ayens hem. Alle men ben disturblid, that sien hem;10 and ech man dredde. And thei telden the werkis of God; and vndurstoden the dedis of God.11 The iust man schal be glad in the Lord, and schal hope in hym; and alle men of riytful herte schulen be preisid.

22 And Y haue youun to hem the clerenesse, that thou hast youun to me, that thei ben oon,23 as we ben oon; Y in hem, and thou in me, that thei be endid in to oon; and that the world knowe, that thou sentist me, and hast loued hem, as thou hast loued also me.

17 Thi Lord God is strong in the myddil of thee, he schal saue; he schal make ioie on thee in gladnesse, he schal be stille in thi louyng, he schal make ioie withoutforth on thee in heriyng.

9 If we knowlechen oure synnes, he is feithful and iust, that he foryyue to vs oure synnes, and clense vs from al wickidnesse.