CAP. XVI.
[verse 1] Send out, `Lord, the lomb [the lomb, thou Lord, the E pr. m.] , lordshipere of the erthe, fro the ston of desert to the mount of the doȝter of Sion. [verse 2] And he shal ben as a brid fleende, and ȝunge briddes fro the nest fleende to, so shul be the doȝtris of Moab in the ouersteȝ|yng of Arnon. [verse 3] Go in [Om. E pr. m.] counseil, con|streyne counseil; put as nyȝt thi sha|dewe in mydday, hide thou the men fleende, and the vagaunt ne betraȝe thou. [verse 4] Ther shul dwelle anent thee my ferr fugityues. Moab, be thou the lurkyng place of hem fro the face of the wastere. Endid is forsothe the pouder, ful endid is the wrecche; failide that to-trad the lond. [verse 5] And ther shal be befor mad redy in mercy the see, and he shal sitte vpon it in treuthe, in the tabernacle of Dauid, demende, and sechende dom, and swiftli ȝeldende that is riȝtwis. [verse 6] Wee han herd the pride of Moab, proud he is gretli;