Psalms 143
Berean Standard BibleTranslation
Berean Standard Bible
Clementine Vulgate, 1598
1O LORD, hear my prayer. In Your faithfulness, give ear to my plea; in Your righteousness, answer me.
1Psalmus David. Adversus Goliath. [Benedictus Dominus Deus meus, qui docet manus meas ad prælium, et digitos meos ad bellum.
2Do not bring Your servant into judgment, for no one alive is righteous before You.
2Misericordia mea et refugium meum; susceptor meus et liberator meus; protector meus, et in ipso speravi, qui subdit populum meum sub me.
3For the enemy has pursued my soul, crushing my life to the ground, making me dwell in darkness like those long since dead.
3Domine, quid est homo, quia innotuisti ei? aut filius hominis, quia reputas eum?
4My spirit grows faint within me; my heart is dismayed inside me.
4Homo vanitati similis factus est; dies ejus sicut umbra prætereunt.
5I remember the days of old; I meditate on all Your works; I consider the work of Your hands.
5Domine, inclina cælos tuos, et descende; tange montes, et fumigabunt.
6I stretch out my hands to You; my soul thirsts for You like a parched land. Selah
6Fulgura coruscationem, et dissipabis eos; emitte sagittas tuas, et conturbabis eos.
7Answer me quickly, O LORD; my spirit fails. Do not hide Your face from me, or I will be like those who descend to the Pit.
7Emitte manum tuam de alto: eripe me, et libera me de aquis multis, de manu filiorum alienorum:
8Let me hear Your loving devotion in the morning, for I have put my trust in You. Teach me the way I should walk, for to You I lift up my soul.
8quorum os locutum est vanitatem, et dextera eorum dextera iniquitatis.
9Deliver me from my enemies, O LORD; I flee to You for refuge.
9Deus, canticum novum cantabo tibi; in psalterio decachordo psallam tibi.
10Teach me to do Your will, for You are my God. May Your good Spirit lead me on level ground.
10Qui das salutem regibus, qui redemisti David servum tuum de gladio maligno,
11For the sake of Your name, O LORD, revive me. In Your righteousness, bring my soul out of trouble.
11eripe me, et erue me de manu filiorum alienorum, quorum os locutum est vanitatem, et dextera eorum dextera iniquitatis.
12And in Your loving devotion, cut off my enemies. Destroy all who afflict me, for I am Your servant.
12Quorum filii sicut novellæ plantationes in juventute sua; filiæ eorum compositæ, circumornatæ ut similitudo templi.
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13Promptuaria eorum plena, eructantia ex hoc in illud; oves eorum fœtosæ, abundantes in egressibus suis;
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14boves eorum crassæ. Non est ruina maceriæ, neque transitus, neque clamor in plateis eorum.
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15Beatum dixerunt populum cui hæc sunt; beatus populus cujus Dominus Deus ejus.]
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