Pseaulme Cent Dixiesme

Dixit Dominus Domino meo

The Omnipotent my Lord, & maistre
Said the word: To my right hand you ISECS,
As I flipped Auray, and deed Estre
Your foes the scabeau your feet.

Strong scepter of thy mighty Empire
Loing will end Syon transmys
The LORD, which you will say:
Reign in the midst of your foes wholes.

His good will your gent well prepared,
Tressainct day of your coronation run:
And that dru morning dew chet,

Pseaulme Cent & Septiesme

Confitemini Domino quoniam bonus

Give the gloyre Lord
It is dOulx, and clement,
And goodness notoyre
Lasts eternally.

Ceulx racheptes it,
Qu'ilz sing his haultesse,
And it ceulx jectes
Out of hand oppresses.

The gathering together
On the East, West,
Aquilon trembling,
Southward and ardent.

If stray adventure
By deserts to treuvent,
Demourance cants,
And can not find:

Pseaulme Cent Quatriesme

Benedic anima mea Domino, Domine Deus.

Sus, sus, my soul, he'll say good fault
Of the LORD. O my true God, how
Your greatness is excellent & notoyre!
You are vestu splendor, and glory:

You are vestu splendor itself,
No more nor less than ung accoustrement:
To flag, who as Roy ung worthy,
You tendz heaven and a curtain.

Paneled water vouste is your palace,
In place of char on the bare es wore:

Pseaulme Cent & Uniesme

Misericordiam, & judicium cantabo

Prins of me is wanting in mectre escripture
Psalme, speaking kindly, and droicture,
And if wouldst to thee, my God, sing,
And present.

I wouldst keep the Voye not nuysible,
When will you make me peaceful Roy?
D'ung cueur all pure conduiray my house
Avecq reason.

Nothing maulvais there veoir not want Auray,
Hay too much because I meschants, and their lives,

Pseaulme Nonante & Uniesme

Habitat in which adjutorio Altissimi

Who has custody of God hault
Forever withdraws
Well umbre, & in stronghold
Is removed peult say.

Concluz doncq in the understanding,
God is my guard seure,
My haulte tower & foundation
To which I answer assured:

Because of the subtle LAQS hunters
And all oultrance
Oppressors plague,
Will he give you deliverance.

Cover thee with his feathers,

Pseaulme Octantesixiesme

Tuam Domine Aurem bowed, and ex

My God, Avg nimble ear,
Your gentleness nompareille:
Responds me, for not more then
As paovre, and am distressed.

Guard, I pry my life,
For ay want to do well:
My God, keep your servant,
In the hope of living toy.

Alas, do you recorde
Favor, and mercy
To me, that so humbly
You invocque daily.

And gives joy to the soul
The serf, which you Lord proclaims,

Pseaulme Septanteneufviesme

Deus venerunt haereditatem tuam in gentes

People are entered in your heritage,
Ilz have pollution, Lord, by their oultrage,
Thy holy temple, Hierusalem destruicte,
If the stone only has monceaulx reduicte.

Ilz have yawned bodies
Thy servants dead
The Ravens for paistre:
Flesh alive
To animaulx suyvants
Boys & champestre plain.

Surrounded the city, where it was hard scandal,
Alas, we have seen the blood of iceulx espandre,

Pseaulme Septantedeuxiesme

Deus judicium tuum regi da

Thy judgments, true God,
Baille Roy to reign,
Vueilles your fair justice
Filz to give the King.

It will take your people with righteousness,
Chasing iniquity:
At your paovres be suitable,
Keeping their equity.

People see the mountaines
Begin to grow the peace & meurir,
And coustaux, and by Campaigns,
Justice flourish.

Ceulx the people in estants destresse,

Pseaulme Cinquante & Uniesme

Miserere mei Deus secundum Magnam misericordiam tuam.

Mercy to paovre vicious
Almighty God, according to thy great 'clemency.
Use this blow your goodness immense
To clear my wicked deed.

Washing me, Sire, and rewashed loudly,
My iniquity committed maulvaise:
And sin, which made me so ord,
Nor water clean me grace you like it.

For regret my cueur vyt in esmoy,
Congnoissant, las, my grandmother 'Faulte present:

Pseaulme Cinquantiesme

Deorum Dominus Deus locutus is

God, the strong, the LORD will speak,
And hault, and clear land called,
From the East till the West.
Devers Syon God clear & obvious
It will appear, adorned with all beaulte:
Our great God will come, not faictes doubte,
Ung with devouring fire before him,
D'ung vehement whirlwind circuy.
When huchera & earth & sky shining deed,
To judge where all his people, saying:
Avg assemble my sainctz that trust by

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