The Lantern

Psalms115

I bileuede, for which thing Y spak; forsoth Y was maad low ful myche.

I seide in my passing; Ech man is a lier.

What schal Y yelde to the Lord; for alle thingis which he yeldide to me?

I schal take the cuppe of heelthe; and Y schal inwardli clepe the name of the Lord.

I schal yelde my vowis to the Lord bifor al his puple;

the deth of seyntis of the Lord is precious in his siyt.

O! Lord, for Y am thi seruant; Y am thi seruaunt, and the sone of thi handmaide. Thou hast broke my bondys,

to thee Y schal offre a sacrifice of heriyng; and Y schal inwardli clepe the name of the Lord.

I schal yelde my vowis to the Lord, in the siyt of al his puple;

in the porchis of the hous of the Lord, in the myddil of thee, Jerusalem.