1 Blessed is Jehovah my Rock, who teaches my hands for war, and my fingers for battle;2 my goodness and my stronghold, my refuge and my deliverer, my shield and the One in whom I trust, who subdues my people under me.3 Jehovah, what is man, that You take knowledge of him? Or the son of man, that You are mindful of him?4 Man is like a breath; his days are like a shadow that vanishes.5 Bow down Your heavens, O Jehovah, and come down; touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.6 Cast forth lightning and scatter them; shoot out Your arrows and destroy them.7 Extend Your hand from above; rescue me and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of the sons of foreigners,8 whose mouth speaks vanity, and whose right hand is a right hand of deception.9 I will sing a new song unto You, O God; upon a lute and an instrument of ten strings I will make music unto You,10 the One who gives deliverance to kings; who rescues David His servant from the evil sword.11 Rescue me and deliver me from the hand of the sons of foreigners, whose mouth speaks vanity, and whose right hand is a right hand of deception;12 that our sons may be as plants brought up in their youth; that our daughters may be like corner stones, carved in the form of a palace;13 that our granaries may be full, furnishing kind to kind; and our flocks may bring forth thousands and ten thousands outside;14 that our oxen may be laden; that there be no breaking in or going out; that there be no outcry in our streets.15 Blessed are the people who are like this; blessed are the people whose God is Jehovah!
1 The title of the hundrid and foure and fourtithe salm. `The ympne of Dauith. Mi God king, Y schal enhaunse thee; and Y schal blesse thi name in to the world, and in to the world of world.2 Bi alle daies Y schal blesse thee; and Y schal herie thi name in to the world, and in to the world of the world.3 The Lord is greet, and worthi to be preisid ful myche; and noon ende is of his greetnesse.4 Generacioun and generacioun schal preise thi werkis; and thei schulen pronounse thi power.5 Thei schulen speke `the greet doyng of the glorie of thin holynesse; and thei schulen telle thi merueils.6 And thei schulen seye the vertu of thi ferdful thingis; and thei schulen telle thi greetnesse.7 Thei schulen bringe forth the mynde of the abundaunce of thi swetnesse; and thei schulen telle with ful out ioiyng thi riytfulnesse.8 The Lord is a merciful doere, and merciful in wille; paciente, and myche merciful.9 The Lord is swete in alle thingis; and hise merciful doyngis ben on alle hise werkis.10 Lord, alle thi werkis knouleche to thee; and thi seyntis blesse thee.11 Thei schulen seie the glorie of thi rewme; and thei schulen speke thi power.12 That thei make thi power knowun to the sones of men; and the glorie of the greetnesse of thi rewme.13 Thi rewme is the rewme of alle worldis; and thi lordschipe is in al generacioun and in to generacioun. The Lord is feithful in alle hise wordis; and hooli in alle hise werkis.14 The Lord liftith vp alle that fallen doun; and reisith alle men hurtlid doun.15 Lord, the iyen of alle beestis hopen in thee; and thou yyuest the mete of hem in couenable tyme.16 Thou openest thin hond; and thou fillist ech beeste with blessing.17 The Lord is iust in alle hise weies; and hooli in alle hise werkis.18 The Lord is niy to alle that inwardli clepen him; to alle that inwardli clepen him in treuthe.19 He schal do the wille of hem, that dreden him, and he schal here the biseching of hem; and he schal make hem saaf.20 The Lord kepith alle men louynge him; and he schal leese alle synners.21 Mi mouth schal speke the heriyng of the Lord; and ech man blesse his hooli name in to the world, and in to the world of world.