PSALM L. [The title of the [Om. plures.] fiftithe salm. [verse 1] To victorie, [verse 2] the salm of Dauid; `whanne Nathan the prophete cam to hym, whanne he entride to Bersabee [that is, whanne after the deeth of Vrie, Dauith weddide Bersabe i.] .]
[verse 3] God, haue thou merci on me; bi [aftir I.] thi greet merci. And bi the mychilnesse of thi merciful doyngis; do thou awei my wickidnesse [wicknesse I.] . [verse 4] More [More ouer I.] waische thou me fro my wickidnesse; and clense thou me fro my synne. [verse 5] For Y knouleche my wickid|nesse; and my synne is euere aȝens me. [verse 6] I haue synned to thee aloone, and Y haue do yuel bifor thee; that thou be iustified in thi wordis, and ouercome whanne thou art demed. [verse 7] For lo! Y was conseyued in wickednessis; and my modir conceyuede me in synnes. [verse 8] For lo! thou louedist [hast loued I.] treuthe; thou hast schewid to me the vn|certeyn thingis, and pryuy thingis of thi wisdom. [verse 9] Lord, sprenge thou [Om. I.] me with ysope, and Y schal be clensid; waische thou me, and Y schal be maad whijt more than snow. [verse 10] Ȝyue thou ioie, and gladnesse to myn heryng; and boonys maad meke