1 Only before God is my soul silent; from Him comes my salvation.2 He only is my rock and my salvation; He is my stronghold; I shall not be greatly moved.3 How long will you assail a man? You shall be slain, all of you, like a bowing wall and a tottering fence.4 Surely they have plotted to cast him down from his high position; they delight in lies; they bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly. Selah.5 My soul, be still only before God; for my expectation is from Him.6 He only is my rock and my salvation; He is my stronghold; I shall not be shaken.7 In God is my salvation and my glory; the rock of my strength; my refuge is in God.8 Trust in Him at all times, you people; pour out your heart before Him; God is a refuge for us. Selah.9 Surely the sons of men are a vapor; men are a lie; if they were to climb up into the scales, they are altogether lighter than vapor.10 Trust not in oppression, and become not vain in robbery; if riches increase, do not set your heart upon them.11 God has spoken once, twice I have heard this: That power belongs to God.12 Also to You, O Jehovah, belongs mercy; for You give to every man according to his work.
1 The titil of the two and sixtithe salm. `The salm of Dauid, `whanne he was in the desert of Judee.2 God, my God, Y wake to thee ful eerli. Mi soule thirstide to thee; my fleisch thirstide to thee ful many foold.3 In a lond forsakun with out wei, and with out water, so Y apperide to thee in hooli; that Y schulde se thi vertu, and thi glorie.4 For thi merci is betere than lyues; my lippis schulen herie thee.5 So Y schal blesse thee in my lijf; and in thi name Y schal reise myn hondis.6 Mi soule be fillid as with inner fatnesse and vttermere fatnesse; and my mouth schal herie with lippis of ful out ioiyng.7 So Y hadde mynde on thee on my bed, in morewtidis Y shal thenke of thee;8 for thou were myn helpere. And in the keueryng of thi wyngis Y schal make `ful out ioye, my soule cleuede after thee;9 thi riythond took me vp.10 Forsothe thei souyten in veyn my lijf, thei schulen entre in to the lower thingis of erthe;11 thei schulen be bitakun in to the hondis of swerd, thei schulen be maad the partis of foxis.12 But the king schal be glad in God; and alle men schulen be preysid that sweren in hym, for the mouth of hem, that speken wickid thingis, is stoppid.