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Synodal Translation (Синодальный перевод)Translation
Synodal Translation (Синодальный перевод)
King James Version with Apocrypha
1Суди меня, Боже, и вступись в тяжбу мою с народом недобрым. От человека лукавого и несправедливого избавь меня,
1As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.
2ибо Ты Бог крепости моей. Для чего Ты отринул меня? для чего я сетуя хожу от оскорблений врага?
2My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?
3Пошли свет Твой и истину Твою; да ведут они меня и приведут на святую гору Твою и в обители Твои.
3My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
4И подойду я к жертвеннику Божию, к Богу радости и веселия моего, и на гуслях буду славить Тебя, Боже, Боже мой!
4When I remember these things , I pour out my soul in me: for I had gone with the multitude, I went with them to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with a multitude that kept holyday.
5Что унываешь ты, душа моя, и что смущаешься? Уповай на Бога; ибо я буду еще славить Его, Спасителя моего и Бога моего.
5Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance.
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6O my God, my soul is cast down within me: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, and of the Hermonites, from the hill Mizar.
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7Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
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8Yet the LORD will command his lovingkindness in the daytime, and in the night his song shall be with me, and my prayer unto the God of my life.
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9I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
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10As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God?
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11Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.
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