CVII.
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Graiþhed mi hert, god, graiþhed mi herte is;
.I. sal singe and salme in mi blis.
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Ris, sautre and harp for-þi;
In þe grikinge rise sal .i..
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Schriue to þe, lauerd, in folke i sal,
In birthes singe to þe with-al;
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For mikel ouer heuens þi merci es,
And to þe kloudes þi sothnes.
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Vpheue ouer heuens, god, and ouer al land ai
Be þi blisse; þat þi loued lesed be þai,
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Saufe make þi right hand, and here me.
God in his halegh spake he:
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“.I. sal glade, and drihed twinne .i. sal,
And dene of teldes mete with-al.
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Mine es Galaad, Manasse mine leued;
And Effraim fanger ofe mine heued.
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Iuda mi kinge es ofe blis,
Moab ketel of mi hope is;
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In Ydume sal .i. þinne mi scho;
Outen, frendes ere made me to.”
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Wha sal lede me in warned cite?
In Ydume wha sal lede me?
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Noghte-ne þou, god, outdrafe vs swa?
And in oure mightes, god, noght saltou outga?
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Gif til vs helpe of drouinge;
And hele ofe men ful vnnait thinge.
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In god might make sal we,
And to noght our faas lede sal he.