Popular Bible Verses from Psalms 5

Deildu

For thou, Lord, wult bliss the richteous: wi’ faavor thou wult surroun him as wi’ ane sheeld.

My voyce sallt thou heær in the moornin’, O Lord: in the moornin’ wull I dereck my præyer untill thee, an’ luik up.

But let a’ thae that pit thair trust in thee rejoyce; let thame evir speik luudly owt for joye, because thou defen’ist thame; let thame alsua that loe thy næme be joyfu’ in thee.

Leede me, O Lord, in thy richteousniss because o’ mine enimies; mak’ thy waye straught afore my fece.

Herkan untill the voyce o’ my crye, my King an’ my God; for untill thee wull I præy.