Psalms 9
9
PSALM IX.
The ill-deedie carl has his ain time, bot he stachers an’ fa’s or the end be: the Lord neither stachers nor fa’s; an’ the feckless may lippen till himlane sikkerlie: David has lauded him loud an’ lang, an’ sal yet laud him louder an’ langer.
Till the sang-maister on Muth-labben:#A. C. 1018. Aiblins on the downfa’, or dead, o’ some rievan carl: Headins, & c. ane heigh-lilt o’ David’s.
1I maun laud, O Lord, wi’ my hail heart; I maun tell o’ a’ thy wonner-warks.
2Fu’ blythe an’ fain sal I be in thee; I sal lilt till thy name, Thou Heighest o’ a’.
3Whan my ill-willers turn the gate hame, they sal stacher an’ dwinnle afore thee.
4For my right ye wrought out, an’ ye rightit me; ye sat on the thron, right-rechtin weel.
5Ye wytit the folk; ye wastit the wicket; their name ye dight out for evir an’ ay.#Deut 9:14
6O ill-will’d man, surely swurdwark’s by for evir: hail towns ye hae rutet frae the yird; themsels an’ a’ min’ o’ them’s dwafflet.
7Bot the Lord himlane bides on evir mair;#Ps 102:12 for right-rechtin ay, has he ettled his thron.
8An’ the warld he sal right-recht himsel intil rightousness;#Ps 96:13; 98:9 he sal redd amang the hethen wi’ a’ maner o’ right.
9An’ the Lord#Ps 32:7; 37:39; 46:1; 91:2 sal be stoop till the feckless; a braw heigh stoop#9:9 Heb. castel-craig. i’ the time o’ stretts.#9:9 Heb. times o’ strett.
10An’ a’ that ken thy name sal betak themsels till thee; for ye ne’er mislippen’d nane, wha spier’d for yersel, O Lord.
11Lilt ye till the Lord, wha bides ontil Zioun; furth afore the folk wi’ his wonner-warks a’.
12For an’ he spier for blude,#Gen 9:5 he’ll hae min’ o’ them; the sighan o’ the puir he will ne’er mislippen.
13Hae pitie on me, Lord; leuk weel till the stoor I dree frae my faes; yersel, wha can rax me frae the yetts o’ dead.
14That I may lilt a’ thy praise, i’ the yetts o’ the dochter o’ Zioun: fu’ blythe sal I be i’ thy heal-ha’din, than.
15The#9:15 Ill folk, or hethen. folk hae gaen down i’ the sheugh they made;#Ps 7:15, 16; 35:8; 57:6; 94:23; Prov 5:22; 22:8; 26:27 i’ the girn they happit, is their ain fit fankit.
16The Lord is weel kent by the rightin he’s wrought: by his ain han’s wark, is the ill-doer grippet: Higgaioun,#9:16 Wi’ thochtfu’ sugh: leuk till Headins, & c.#Ps 19:14; 92:3 Selah!
17Ill-doers sal gang hame till the howff o’ dead; an’ a’ frem folk wha forget God.
18For the feckless puir sal nane be forgotten for ay; nor the langsome leuk o’ the down-dang mislippen’d for evir.
19Up, Lord; let-na carls#9:19 The godlowse yird-born folk o’ the lan’. Ps 10:18 hae the gree: lat hethen folk be weel sortit afore ye.
20Fley them, O Lord; gar the hethen ken they’re but men: Selah.
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Psalms 9
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PSALM IX.
The ill-deedie carl has his ain time, bot he stachers an’ fa’s or the end be: the Lord neither stachers nor fa’s; an’ the feckless may lippen till himlane sikkerlie: David has lauded him loud an’ lang, an’ sal yet laud him louder an’ langer.
Till the sang-maister on Muth-labben:#A. C. 1018. Aiblins on the downfa’, or dead, o’ some rievan carl: Headins, & c. ane heigh-lilt o’ David’s.
1I maun laud, O Lord, wi’ my hail heart; I maun tell o’ a’ thy wonner-warks.
2Fu’ blythe an’ fain sal I be in thee; I sal lilt till thy name, Thou Heighest o’ a’.
3Whan my ill-willers turn the gate hame, they sal stacher an’ dwinnle afore thee.
4For my right ye wrought out, an’ ye rightit me; ye sat on the thron, right-rechtin weel.
5Ye wytit the folk; ye wastit the wicket; their name ye dight out for evir an’ ay.#Deut 9:14
6O ill-will’d man, surely swurdwark’s by for evir: hail towns ye hae rutet frae the yird; themsels an’ a’ min’ o’ them’s dwafflet.
7Bot the Lord himlane bides on evir mair;#Ps 102:12 for right-rechtin ay, has he ettled his thron.
8An’ the warld he sal right-recht himsel intil rightousness;#Ps 96:13; 98:9 he sal redd amang the hethen wi’ a’ maner o’ right.
9An’ the Lord#Ps 32:7; 37:39; 46:1; 91:2 sal be stoop till the feckless; a braw heigh stoop#9:9 Heb. castel-craig. i’ the time o’ stretts.#9:9 Heb. times o’ strett.
10An’ a’ that ken thy name sal betak themsels till thee; for ye ne’er mislippen’d nane, wha spier’d for yersel, O Lord.
11Lilt ye till the Lord, wha bides ontil Zioun; furth afore the folk wi’ his wonner-warks a’.
12For an’ he spier for blude,#Gen 9:5 he’ll hae min’ o’ them; the sighan o’ the puir he will ne’er mislippen.
13Hae pitie on me, Lord; leuk weel till the stoor I dree frae my faes; yersel, wha can rax me frae the yetts o’ dead.
14That I may lilt a’ thy praise, i’ the yetts o’ the dochter o’ Zioun: fu’ blythe sal I be i’ thy heal-ha’din, than.
15The#9:15 Ill folk, or hethen. folk hae gaen down i’ the sheugh they made;#Ps 7:15, 16; 35:8; 57:6; 94:23; Prov 5:22; 22:8; 26:27 i’ the girn they happit, is their ain fit fankit.
16The Lord is weel kent by the rightin he’s wrought: by his ain han’s wark, is the ill-doer grippet: Higgaioun,#9:16 Wi’ thochtfu’ sugh: leuk till Headins, & c.#Ps 19:14; 92:3 Selah!
17Ill-doers sal gang hame till the howff o’ dead; an’ a’ frem folk wha forget God.
18For the feckless puir sal nane be forgotten for ay; nor the langsome leuk o’ the down-dang mislippen’d for evir.
19Up, Lord; let-na carls#9:19 The godlowse yird-born folk o’ the lan’. Ps 10:18 hae the gree: lat hethen folk be weel sortit afore ye.
20Fley them, O Lord; gar the hethen ken they’re but men: Selah.
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