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Pseaulme Douziesme

Salvum fac me Domine.

Gives relief, Lord, it is time,
Because of droictz men are wholes DESNUES:
Between filz of men, remains
Ung who ayt faith, both are reduced.

Certainly every one, vanity, falsehoods,
In his next commonly said:
The lips only man that flattery
And saying the ung, her heart speaks aultrement.

God grant doncq these blandissantes lips
All through, for ever, incise:
Similarly these arrogant languages
Who bravely merely chatting.

Pseaulme Unziesme

In Domino confido.

Seeing that all is in God my cueur seconded,
I esbany how Vostre Mount,
Qu'oyseau rather have dictated that I enfuye.

Vray is that the arc stretched Malings me have
And the rope were sitting their Wise Ones,
For against ceulx, quide just cueur are
The descocher, up in their hiding places.

But we will very soon put to naught
The intent of Telz malicious,
What 'also Faulte has just committed?

Pseaulme Dixiesme

Domine ut quid recessisti lanyard.

Which is it, Lord, I will supply,
Loing us that you want the yeulx covered?
Caches you you for mectre we oubly?
Mesmes time, which is hard, and various?
By their fervent pride are perverse
A humble torment that little is taken:
Grant that falls on eulx their business.

For the maling brags, and is deed thickness,
That his desires will aulcun deffault:
Not just treasuring the miser hoarder,
Despising the Lord and there hault.

Pseaulme Neufviesme

Confitebor tibi Domine in toto corde meo.

All my cueur you exalteray
Lord, and if racompteray
All your works nonpareils,
That are worthy of great wonders.

In thee I wouldst resjouyr,
On Aultre solace wouldst not jouyr:
O Treshault I wouldst in song
Celebrate your autentique Name:

Pource by thy great 'under
My enemy is defeated enfuyt,
Desconfit body, and courage,
One look at your face.

Because you have so human este me

Pseaulme Huictiesme

Domine, Dominus noster, quam.

Nostre O God, and amyable Lord
How thy name is great, and admirable,
For all spacious land val
That your power esleve on cieulx!

Everything is seen in your grandmother 'under parfaicte,
Children up to the mouth, which allaicte,
And thereby drive onto confuz, and shot down
Any enemy that denies your virtue.

But when I voy, and contemplates courage
Your cieulx, which are your fingers hault book
Estoilles, Moon, and various signs,

Pseaulme Septiesme

Domine Deus meus in te speravi.

My God, in thee ay expectancy:
Avg therefore gives saulve asseurance
Of both of inhuman foes,
And fays, that falls into their hands:

In order that their chief gripe me,
And desrompe me, and dissipates
Qu'ung Lyon and devouring,
Without that no one is rescuing me.

My God, that I rest,
If I ay commys what it offers,
If to make him ay projecte,
Of my hand, turn cowardice:

Pseaulme Sixiesme

Domine, ne in furore tuo arguas me.

Vueilles not, O Lord,
Take me in your wrath,
Moy, who irritated you ay:
Does your terrible fury
Punish me of the horrible
Torment, Ay merited.

Ains, Lord, vien estendre
Upon me thy tender mercy,
Because I feel sick.
Doncques health gives me:
Astonished because my great evil
Wholes my bones, and my senses:

And my spirit is troubled
Greatly, and the double
In extreme soucy.
O Lord full of grace,

Pseaulme Cinquiesme

Verba mea auribus percipe.

To Parolles I wouldst say,
Forbid toy ear be provided,
And you congnoistre arrester
Wherefore my cueur think & souspire,
Sovereign Sire.

Hear the very fervent voice
Clamor of my God, my King,
Seeing that as seullement to toy
Presented my supplication
I offer, and present.

Morning before that day he faced,
If it pleases you, you exaulceras me:
Good morning as requested will be
Of me, lifting up the face,

Pseaulme Quatriesme

Cum invocarem, exaudivit me.

When I invocque, alas Escoute,
O God of my cause, and reason
My cueur tight, off teaser,
Thy pity is rebooting me
But exaulce my prayer.

How long inhumane people,
A falling tascherez my glory?
How long emprinses vain,
Without fruict, and full of abusion
Aymerez you, and seek?

Know, then he should say,
God for his gracious Roy
Between wholes wanted me eslire:

Pseaulme Troisieme

Domine, quid sunt multiplicati?

O Lord, that people
A diligent nuyre:
That trouble me, and grievent!
My God, as foes,
That the fields are mys,
And against me is eslevent!

I certainly several voy,
Who will say of me
Its strength is abolished:
More finds in his God
Relief aulcun place:
But it is a eulx folly.

For thou art my very sor
Shield & deffenseur,
And my glory esprouvee:
This toy is in brief talk
Who do that then go