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Psalm 115
1
Ic þæt gelyfde, forþon ic lyt sprece;ic eom eadmede ungemete swiðe.
2
Swylce ic sylfa cwæð, þa me swa ðuhteon modseofan minum geþancum,
þæt wæron ealle menn ungemete lease.
3
Hwæt mæg ic to gode gyldan dryhtnefor eallum þam godum þe he me ærur dyde?
4
Ic her hælu calic hæbbe befangen,and naman dryhtnes neode cige.
5
Beorht ys and fæger beacen dryhtneon his gesyhðe swylt haligra.
6
Eala, ic eom þin agen esne, dryhten,and þin swylce eom scealc ombehte
and þinre þeowan sunu on ðe acenned.
7
Þu me tobræce bendas grimme,þæt ic þe laces lof lustum secge.
8
Ic min gehat halgum dryhtneon his getynum tidum gylde,
þe ymb dryhtnes hus deore syndan,
þær hit eagum folc eall sceawiað,
and on Hierusalem georne midre.
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