Wycliffe(i)
3 Who yyueth to me, that Y knowe, and fynde hym, and come `til to his trone?
4 Y schal sette doom bifor hym, and Y schal fille my mouth with blamyngis;
5 that Y kunne the wordis, whiche he schal answere to me, and that Y vnderstonde, what he schal speke to me.
6 Y nyle, that he stryue with me bi greet strengthe, nether oppresse me with the heuynesse of his greetnesse.
7 Sette he forth equite ayens me, and my doom come perfitli to victorie.