Wycliffe(i)
7 and hast ordeyned hym aboue the werkis of thin hondis.
7 The swerdis of the enemy failiden in to the ende; and thou hast distried the citees of hem. The mynde of hem perischide with sown;
7 `Whos mouth is ful of cursyng, and of bitternesse, and of gyle; trauel and sorewe is vndur his tunge.
8 Thou hast maad suget alle thingis vndur hise feet; alle scheep and oxis, ferthermore and the beestis of the feeld;
8 and the Lord dwellith with outen ende. He made redi his trone in doom; and he schal deme the world in equite,
8 He sittith in aspies with ryche men in priuytees; to sle the innocent man.
9 the briddis of the eir, and the fischis of the see; that passen bi the pathis of the see.
9 9 he schal deme puplis in riytfulnesse.
9 Hise iyen biholden on a pore man; he settith aspies in hid place, as a lioun in his denne. He settith aspies, for to rauysche a pore man; for to rauysche a pore man, while he drawith the pore man.