Psalms 142
Douay-Rheims Bible, American Edition (1899)Translation
Douay-Rheims Bible, American Edition (1899)
Cornilescu Bible (1924), Cyrillic script
1Hear, O Lord, my prayer: give ear to my supplication in thy truth: hear me in thy justice.
1Ку гласул меу стриг кэтре Домнул, ку гласул меу мэ рог кэтре Домнул.
2And enter not into judgment with thy servant: for in thy sight no man living shall be justified.
2Ымь вэрс неказул ынаинтя Луй ши-мь повестеск стрымтораря ынаинтя Луй.
3For the enemy hath persecuted my soul: he hath brought down my life to the earth. He hath made me to dwell in darkness as those that have been dead of old:
3Кынд ымь есте мыхнит духул ын мине, Ту ымь куношть кэраря. Пе друмул пе каре умблу, мь-ау ынтинс о курсэ.
4And my spirit is in anguish within me: my heart within me is troubled.
4Арункэ-Ць окий ла дряпта ши привеште! Нимень ну мэ май куноаште, орьче скэпаре есте пердутэ пентру мине, нимэнуй ну-й пасэ де суфлетул меу.
5I remembered the days of old, I meditated on all thy works: I meditated upon the works of thy hands.
5Доамне, кэтре Тине стриг ши зик: „Ту ешть скэпаря мя, партя мя де моштенире пе пэмынтул челор вий.”
6I stretched forth my hands to thee: my soul is as earth without water unto thee.
6Я аминте ла стригэтеле меле, кэч сунт ненорочит де тот! Избэвеште-мэ де чей че мэ пригонеск, кэч сунт май тарь декыт мине!
7Hear me speedily, O Lord: my spirit hath fainted away. Turn not away thy face from me, lest I be like unto them that go down into the pit.
7Скоате-мь суфлетул дин темницэ, ка сэ лауд Нумеле Тэу! Чей неприхэниць вор вени сэ мэ ынконжоаре кынд ымь вей фаче бине.
8Cause me to hear thy mercy in the morning; for in thee have I hoped. Make the way known to me, wherein I should walk: for I have lifted up my soul to thee.
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9Deliver me from my enemies, O Lord, to thee have I fled:
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10Teach me to do thy will, for thou art my God. Thy good spirit shall lead me into the right land:
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11For thy name’s sake, O Lord, thou wilt quicken me in thy justice. Thou wilt bring my soul out of trouble:
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12And in thy mercy thou wilt destroy my enemies. And thou wilt cut off all them that afflict my soul: for I am thy servant.
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