Psalmorum 11
Clementine Vulgate, 1598Translation
Clementine Vulgate, 1598
King James Version with Apocrypha
1In finem, pro octava. Psalmus David.
1In the LORD put I my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?
2[Salvum me fac, Domine, quoniam defecit sanctus, quoniam diminutæ sunt veritates a filiis hominum.
2For, lo, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart.
3Vana locuti sunt unusquisque ad proximum suum; labia dolosa, in corde et corde locuti sunt.
3If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do?
4Disperdat Dominus universa labia dolosa, et linguam magniloquam.
4The LORD is in his holy temple, the LORD’s throne is in heaven: his eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men.
5Qui dixerunt: Linguam nostram magnificabimus; labia nostra a nobis sunt. Quis noster dominus est?
5The LORD trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.
6Propter miseriam inopum, et gemitum pauperum, nunc exsurgam, dicit Dominus. Ponam in salutari; fiducialiter agam in eo.
6Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup.
7Eloquia Domini, eloquia casta; argentum igne examinatum, probatum terræ, purgatum septuplum.
7For the righteous LORD loveth righteousness; his countenance doth behold the upright.
8Tu, Domine, servabis nos, et custodies nos a generatione hac in æternum.
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9In circuitu impii ambulant: secundum altitudinem tuam multiplicasti filios hominum.]
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