Psalms 117 Cross References - Wycliffe

¹ The titil of the hundrid and seuententhe salm. Alleluia. Knouleche ye to the Lord, for he is good; for his merci is with outen ende. ² Israel seie now, for he is good; for his merci is with outen ende. ³ The hous of Aaron seie now; for his merci is with outen ende. ⁴ Thei that dreden the Lord, seie now; for his merci is withouten ende. ⁵ Of tribulacioun Y inwardli clepide the Lord; and the Lord herde me in largenesse. ⁶ The Lord is an helpere to me; Y schal not drede what a man schal do to me. ⁷ The Lord is an helpere to me; and Y schal dispise myn enemyes. ⁸ It is betere for to trist in the Lord; than for to triste in man. ⁹ It is betere for to hope in the Lord; than for to hope in princes. ¹⁰ Alle folkis cumpassiden me; and in the name of the Lord it bifelde, for Y am auengide on hem. ¹¹ Thei cumpassinge cumpassiden me; and in the name of the Lord, for Y am auengid on hem. ¹² Thei cumpassiden me as been, and thei brenten out as fier doith among thornes; and in the name of the Lord, for Y am avengid on hem. ¹³ I was hurlid, and turnede vpsedoun, that Y schulde falle doun; and the Lord took me vp. ¹⁴ The Lord is my strengthe, and my heryyng; and he is maad to me in to heelthe. ¹⁵ The vois of ful out ioiyng and of heelthe; be in the tabernaclis of iust men. ¹⁶ The riyt hond of the Lord hath do vertu, the riyt hond of the Lord enhaunside me; the riyt hond of the Lord hath do vertu. ¹⁷ I schal not die, but Y schal lyue; and Y schal telle the werkis of the Lord. ¹⁸ The Lord chastisinge hath chastisid me; and he yaf not me to deth. ¹⁹ Opene ye to me the yatis of riytfulnesse, and Y schal entre bi tho, and Y schal knouleche to the Lord; ²⁰ this yate is of the Lord, and iust men schulen entre bi it. ²¹ I schal knouleche to thee, for thou herdist me; and art maad to me in to heelthe. ²² The stoon which the bilderis repreueden; this is maad in to the heed of the corner. ²³ This thing is maad of the Lord; and it is wonderful bifore oure iyen. ²⁴ This is the dai which the Lord made; make we ful out ioye, and be we glad ther ynne. ²⁵ O! Lord, make thou me saaf, O! Lord, make thou wel prosperite; ²⁶ blessid is he that cometh in the name of the Lord. We blesseden you of the hous of the Lord; ²⁷ God is Lord, and hath youe liyt to vs. Ordeyne ye a solempne dai in thicke puplis; til to the horn of the auter. ²⁸ Thou art my God, and Y schal knouleche to thee; thou art my God, and Y schal enhaunse thee. I schal knouleche to thee, for thou herdist me; and thou art maad to me in to heelthe. ²⁹ Knouleche ye to the Lord, for he is good; for his merci is with outen ende.

¹ The titil of the sixe and sixtithe salm. `In Ebreu thus, To the victorie in orguns, the salm of the song. `In Jerom `thus, To the ouercomer in salmes, the song of writing of a delitable thing with metre.

⁴ God, puplis knowleche to thee; alle puplis knouleche to thee.

³ As smoke failith, faile thei; as wax fletith fro the face of fier, so perische synneris fro the face of God.

¹⁰ For thou art ful greet, and makinge merueils; thou art God aloone.

¹ The title of the nyne and eiytetithe salm. The preier of Moises, the man of God. Lord, thou art maad help to vs; fro generacioun in to generacioun.

⁴ A schrewide herte cleuede not to me; Y knewe not a wickid man bowynge awei fro me. ⁵ I pursuede hym; that bacbitide priueli his neiybore. With the proude iye and an herte vnable to be fillid; Y eet not with this.

¹¹ Alle the beestis of the feeld schulen drynke; wielde assis schulen abide in her thirst.

¹¹ The kingis of erthe, and alle puplis; the princis, and alle iugis of erthe. ¹² Yonge men, and virgyns, elde men with yongere, herie ye the name of the Lord; ¹³ for the name of hym aloone is enhaunsid. ¹⁴ His knouleching be on heuene and erthe; and he hath enhaunsid the horn of his puple. An ympne be to alle hise seyntis; to the children of Israel, to a puple neiyynge to hym.

⁶ ech spirit, herye the Lord.

¹⁵ For this thing glorifie ye the Lord in techyngis; in the ilis of the see glorifie ye the name of the Lord God of Israel. ¹⁶ Fro the endis of erthe we han herd heriyngis, the glorye of the iust. And Y seide, My priuyte to me, my pryuyte to me. Wo to me, trespassours han trespassid, and han trespassid bi trespassyng of brekeris of the lawe.

¹ Lord, thou art my God, Y schal enhaunse thee, and Y schal knouleche to thi name; for thou hast do marueils, thin elde feithful thouytis.

¹⁰ Synge ye a newe song to the Lord; his heriyng is fro the laste partis of erthe; ye that goon doun in to the see, and the fulnesse therof, ilis, and the dwelleris of tho. ¹¹ The desert be reisid, and the citees therof; he schal dwelle in the housis of Cedar; ye dwelleris of the stoon, herie ye; thei schulen crie fro the cop of hillis. ¹² Thei schulen sette glorie to the Lord, and they schulen telle his heriyng in ilis.

²⁰ Thou schalt yyue treuthe to Jacob, merci to Abraham, whiche thou sworist to oure fadris fro elde daies.

⁵⁴ He, hauynge mynde of his mercy, took Israel, his child; ⁵⁵ as he hath spokun to oure fadris, to Abraham and to his seed, in to worldis.

⁶ Jhesus seith to hym, Y am weie, treuthe, and lijf; no man cometh to the fadir, but bi me.

⁸ For Y seie, that Jhesu Crist was a mynystre of circumcisioun for the treuthe of God, to conferme the biheestis of fadris. ⁹ And hethene men owen to onoure God for merci; as it is writun, Therfor, Lord, Y schal knowleche to thee among hethene men, and Y schal synge to thi name.

¹¹ And eft, Alle hethene men, herie ye the Lord; and alle puplis, magnefie ye hym.

⁶ This is Jhesus Crist, that cam bi watir and blood; not in water oonli, but in watir and blood. And the spirit is he that witnessith, that Crist is treuthe.

⁹ And thei sungun a newe song, and seiden, Lord oure God, thou art worthi to take the book, and to opene the seelis of it; for thou were slayn, and ayenbouytist vs to God in thi blood, of ech lynage, `and tunge, and puple, and nacioun;

⁹ Aftir these thingis Y sai a greet puple, whom no man myyte noumbre, of alle folkis, and lynagis, and puplis, and langagis, stondinge bifore the trone, in the siyt of the lomb; and thei weren clothid with white stoolis, and palmes weren in the hondis of hem. ¹⁰ And thei crieden with greet vois, and seiden, Heelthe to oure God, that sittith on the troone, and to the lombe.

⁴ Lord, who schal not drede thee, and magnyfie thi name? for thou aloone art merciful; for alle folkis schulen come, and worschipe in thi siyt, for thi domes ben open.