1 Psalmus David, quem cantavit Domino pro verbis Chusi, filii Iemini.
2 Domine Deus meus, in te speravi; salvum me fac ex omnibus persequentibus me,
et libera me:
3 nequando rapiat ut leo animam meam, dum non est qui redimat, neque qui salvum faciat.
4 Domine Deus meus, si feci istud, si est iniquitas in manibus meis,
5 si reddidi retribuentibus mihi mala,
decidam merito ab inimicis meis inanis.
6 Persequatur inimicus animam meam, et comprehendat; et conculcet in terra vitam meam, et gloriam meam in pulverem deducat. [diapsalma]
7 Exsurge, Domine, in ira tua, et exaltare in finibus inimicorum meorum:
et exsurge, Domine Deus meus, in praecepto quod mandasti,
8 et synagoga populorum circumdabit te:
et propter hanc in altum regredere:
9 Dominus iudicat populos. Iudica me, Domine, secundum iustitiam meam,
et secundum innocentiam meam super me.
10 Consummetur nequitia peccatorum et diriges iustum,
scrutans corda et renes, Deus.
11 Iustum adiutorium meum a Domino, qui salvos facit rectos corde.
12 Deus iudex iustus, fortis, et patiens; numquid irascitur per singulos dies?
13 Nisi conversi fueritis, gladium suum vibrabit; arcum suum tetendit, et paravit illum.
14 Et in eo paravit vasa mortis, sagittas suas ardentibus effecit.
15 Ecce parturiit iniustitiam; concepit dolorem, et peperit iniquitatem.
16 Lacum aperuit, et effodit eum; et incidit in foveam
17 Convertetur dolor eius in caput eius, et in verticem ipsius iniquitas eius descendet.
18 Confitebor Domino secundum iustitiam eius, et psallam nomini
1 O Lord my God, in thee do I put my trust: save me from all them that persecute me, and deliver me:
2 Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.
3 O Lord my God, If I have done this; if there be iniquity in my hands;
4 If I have rewarded evil unto him that was at peace with me; (yea, I have delivered him that without cause is mine enemy:)
5 Let the enemy persecute my soul, and take it; yea, let him tread down my life upon the earth, and lay mine honour in the dust. Selah.
6 Arise, O Lord, in thine anger, lift up thyself because of the rage of mine enemies: and awake for me to the judgment that thou hast commanded.
7 So shall the congregation of the people compass thee about: for their sakes therefore return thou on high.
8 The Lord shall judge the people: judge me, O Lord, according to my righteousness, and according to mine integrity that is in me.
9 Oh let the wickedness of the wicked come to an end; but establish the just: for the righteous God trieth the hearts and reins.
10 My defence is of God, which saveth the upright in heart.
11 God judgeth the righteous, and God is angry with the wicked every day.
12 If he turn not, he will whet his sword; he hath bent his bow, and made it ready.
13 He hath also prepared for him the instruments of death; he ordaineth his arrows against the persecutors.
14 Behold, he travaileth with iniquity, and hath conceived mischief, and brought forth falsehood.
15 He made a pit, and digged it, and is fallen into the ditch which he made.
16 His mischief shall return upon his own head, and his violent dealing shall come down upon his own pate.
17 I will praise the Lord according to his righteousness: and will sing praise to the name of the Lord most high.
Dávid zsoltára, melyet az Úrnak éneklett, Jemini fiának, Kusznak igéiért.
Uram, én Istenem! tebenned bíztam; szabadíts meg engem minden üldözőmtől, és ments meg engem;
nehogy elragadja mint az oroszlán lelkemet, midőn nincs, ki megváltson, sem ki megszabadítson.
Uram, én Istenem! ha ezt cselekedtem, ha gonoszság vagyon kezeimben,
ha hasonlóval fizettem a velem gonoszúl cselekvőknek: essem el méltán ellenségeim előtt üresen;
üldözze az ellenség lelkemet, és fogja meg, és tiporja el a földön éltemet, és tegye porrá dicsőségemet.
Kelj föl, Uram! haragodban, és emelkedjél föl ellenségeim határaiban;
és kelj föl, Uram, én Istenem! a parancs szerint, melyet parancsoltál;
és a népek gyülekezete körűlveszen téged; és e miatt térj vissza a magasra.
Az Úr itéli a népeket. Itélj meg engem, Uram! igazságom szerint, és ártatlanságom szerint történjék velem.
Szűnjék meg a bűnösök gonoszsága, és vezéreld az igazat, szíveket és veséket vizsgáló Isten!
Az én igaz segítségem az Úrtól vagyon, ki megszabadítja az egyenes szívűeket.
Az Isten igaz bíró, erős és tűrő; haragszik-e minden nap?
Ha nem tértek meg, kirántja fegyverét; kézíját megvonta, és elkészítette azt.
A halál eszközeit készíté abba; nyilait égőkké tette.
Ime igazságtalanságot fogant, fájdalommal vajudott, és csalárdságot szült.
Vermet nyitott, és kiásta azt; de a gödörbe esett, melyet csinált.
Fejére tér vissza az ő hamissága; és feje tetejére száll gonoszsága.
Hálát adok az Úrnak az ő igazsága szerint; és zengeni fogok a fölséges Úr nevének.
1 The psalm of David which he sung to the Lord for the words of Chusi the son of Jemini.
2 O Lord my God, in thee have I put my trust: save me from all them that persecute me, and deliver me.
3 Lest at any time he seize upon my soul like a lion, while there is no one to redeem me, nor to save.
4 O Lord my God, if I have done this thing, if there be iniquity in my hands:
5 If I have rendered to them that repaid me evils, let me deservedly fall empty before my enemies.
6 Let the enemy pursue my soul, and take it, and tread down my life on the earth, and bring down my glory to the dust.
7 Rise up, O Lord, in thy anger: and be thou exalted in the borders of my enemies. And arise, O Lord my God, in the precept which thou hast commanded:
8 And a congregation of people shall surround thee. And for their sakes return thou on high.
9 The Lord judgeth the people. Judge me, O Lord, according to my justice, and according to my innocence in me.
10 The wickedness of sinners shall be brought to nought: and thou shalt direct the just: the searcher of hearts and reins is God.
11 Just is my help from the Lord: who saveth the upright of heart.
12 God is a just judge, strong and patient: is he angry every day?
13 Except you will be converted, he will brandish his sword: he hath bent his bow and made it ready.
14 And in it he hath prepared the instruments of death, he hath made ready his arrows for them that burn.
15 Behold he hath been in labour with injustice; he hath conceived sorrow, and brought forth iniquity.
16 He hath opened a pit and dug it; and he is fallen into the hole he made.
17 His sorrow shall be turned on his own head: and his iniquity shall comedown upon his crown.
18 I will give glory to the Lord according to his justice: and will sing to the NAME of the Lord the most high.
Church of England 1662 Book of Common Prayer
The psalm of David, which he sung to the Lord, for the words of Chusi, the son of Jemini.
1 O Lord my God, in thee have I put my trust: save me from all them that persecute me,
and deliver me;
2 Lest he devour my soul, like a lion, and tear it in pieces: while there is none to help.
3 O Lord my God, if I have done any such thing: or if there be any wickedness in my hands;
4 If I have rewarded evil unto him that dealt friendly with me:
yea, I have delivered him that without any cause is mine enemy,
5 Then let mine enemy persecute my soul, and take me: yea, let him tread my life down upon the earth, and lay mine honour in the dust.
6 Stand up, O Lord, in thy wrath, and lift up thyself, because of the indignation of mine enemies:
arise up for me in the judgement that thou hast commanded.
7 And so shall the congregation of the people come about thee:
for their sakes therefore lift up thyself again.
8 The Lord shall judge the people; give sentence with me, O Lord: according to my righteousness,
and according to the innocency that is in me.
9 O let the wickedness of the ungodly come to an end : but guide thou the just.
10 For the righteous God : trieth the very hearts and reins.
11 My help cometh of God : who preserveth them that are true of heart.
12 God is a righteous Judge, strong and patient : and God is provoked every day.
13 If a man will not turn, he will whet his sword : he hath bent his bow, and made it ready.
14 He hath prepared for him the instruments of death : he ordaineth his arrows against the persecutors
15 Behold, he travaileth with mischief : he hath conceived sorrow, and brought forth ungodliness.
16 He hath graven and digged up a pit : and is fallen on himself into the destruction
that he made for other.
17 For his travail shall come upon his own head : and his wickedness shall fall on his own pate.
18 I will give thanks unto the Lord, according to his righteousness : and I will praise the NAME
of the Lord most High.