1 Reise thin hondis in to the prides of hem; hou grete thingis the enemy dide wickidli in the hooli. 2 And thei that hatiden thee; hadden glorie in the myddis of thi solempnete. 3 Thei settiden her signes, ethir baneris, signes on the hiyeste, as in the outgoing; and thei knewen not.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="4"><sup>4</sup> As in a wode of trees thei heweden doun with axis the yatis therof in to it silf; thei castiden doun it with an ax, and a brood fallinge ax.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="5"><sup>5</sup> Thei brenten with fier thi seyntuarie; thei defouliden the tabernacle of thi name in erthe.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="6"><sup>6</sup> The kynrede of hem seiden togidere in her herte; Make we alle the feest daies of God to ceesse fro the erthe.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="7"><sup>7</sup> We han not seyn oure signes, now no profete is; and he schal no more knowe vs. 8 God, hou long schal the enemye seie dispit? the aduersarie territh to ire thi name in to the ende. 9 Whi turnest thou awei thin hoond, and to drawe out thi riythond fro the myddis of thi bosum, til in to the ende?</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="10"><sup>10</sup> Forsothe God oure kyng bifore worldis; wrouyte heelthe in the mydis of erthe.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="11"><sup>11</sup> Thou madist sad the see bi thi vertu; thou hast troblid the heedis of dragouns in watris.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="12"><sup>12</sup> Thou hast broke the heedis of the dragoun; thou hast youe hym to mete to the puplis of Ethiopiens.