1 God, al the erthe worschipe thee, and synge to thee; seie it salm to thi name. 2 Come ye and se ye the werkis of God; ferdful in counseils on the sones of men. 3 Which turnede the see in to drie lond; in the flood thei schulen passe with foot, there we schulen be glad in hym. 4 Which is Lord in his vertu withouten ende, hise iyen biholden on folkis; thei that maken scharp be not enhaunsid in hem silf. 5 Ye hethen men, blesse oure God; and make ye herd the vois of his preising. 6 That hath set my soule to lijf, and yaf not my feet in to stiryng. 7 For thou, God, hast preued vs; thou hast examyned vs bi fier, as siluer is examyned. 8 Thou leddist vs in to a snare, thou puttidist tribulaciouns in oure bak; 9 thou settidist men on oure heedis. We passiden bi fier and water; and thou leddist vs out in to refreschyng. 10 I schal entre in to thin hous in brent sacrifices; Y schal yelde to thee my vowis, 11 which my lippis spaken distinctly. And my mouth spake in my tribulacioun; 12 Y shal offre to thee brent sacrificis ful of merowy, with the brennyng of rammes; Y schal offre to thee oxis with buckis of geet.