Psalms 88
Psalms chapter 88 from the John Wycliffe Bible (c.1395)
1 I thouyte elde daies; and Y hadde in mynde euerlastinge yeeris.
2 And Y thouyte in the nyyt with myn herte; and Y was exercisid, and Y clensid my spirit.
3 Whether God schal caste awei with outen ende; ether schal he not lei to, that he be more plesid yit?
4 Ethir schal he kitte awei his merci into the ende; fro generacioun in to generacioun?
5 Ethir schal God foryete to do mercy; ethir schal he withholde his mercies in his ire?
6 And Y seide, Now Y bigan; this is the chaunging of the riythond of the hiye God.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="7"><sup>7</sup> I hadde mynde on the werkis of the Lord; for Y schal haue mynde fro the bigynnyng of thi merueilis.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="8"><sup>8</sup> And Y schal thenke in alle thi werkis; and Y schal be occupied in thi fyndyngis.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="9"><sup>9</sup> God, thi weie was in the hooli; what God is greet as oure God?</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="10"><sup>10</sup> thou art God, that doist merueilis. Thou madist thi vertu knowun among puplis;</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="11"><sup>11</sup> thou ayenbouytist in thi arm thi puple, the sones of Jacob and of Joseph.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="12"><sup>12</sup> God, watris sien thee, watris sien thee, and dredden; and depthis of watris weren disturblid.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="13"><sup>13</sup> The multitude of the soun of watris; cloudis yauen vois.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="14"><sup>14</sup> For whi thin arewis passen; the vois of thi thundir was in a wheel. Thi liytnyngis schyneden to the world; the erthe was moued, and tremblid.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="15"><sup>15</sup> Thi weie in the see, and thi pathis in many watris; and thi steppis schulen not be knowun.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="16"><sup>16</sup> Thou leddist forth thi puple as scheep; in the hond of Moyses and of Aaron.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="18"><sup>18</sup> The title of the seuene and seuentithe salm. The lernyng of Asaph. Mi puple, perseyue ye my lawe; bowe youre eere in to the wordis of my mouth.