Salmos 143

Reina-Valera 1909

Douay-Rheims Bible, American Edition (1899)

1Salmo de David. OH Jehová, oye mi oración, escucha mis ruegos: respóndeme por tu verdad, por tu justicia.

1Blessed be the Lord my God, who teacheth my hands to fight, and my fingers to war.

2Y no entres en juicio con tu siervo; porque no se justificará delante de ti ningún viviente.

2My mercy, and my refuge: my support, and my deliverer: My protector, and I have hoped in him: who subdueth my people under me.

3Porque ha perseguido el enemigo mi alma; ha postrado en tierra mi vida; hame hecho habitar en tinieblas como los ya muertos.

3Lord, what is man, that thou art made known to him? or the son of man, that thou makest account of him?

4Y mi espíritu se angustió dentro de mí; pasmóse mi corazón.

4Man is like to vanity: his days pass away like a shadow.

5Acordéme de los días antiguos; meditaba en todas tus obras; reflexionaba en las obras de tus manos.

5Lord, bow down thy heavens and descend: touch the mountains and they shall smoke.

6Extendí mis manos á ti; mi alma á ti como la tierra sedienta. (Selah.)

6Send forth lightning, and thou shalt scatter them: shoot out thy arrows, and thou shalt trouble them.

7Respóndeme presto, oh Jehová que desmaya mi espíritu: no escondas de mí tu rostro, y venga yo á ser semejante á los que descienden á la sepultura.

7Put forth thy hand from on high, take me out, and deliver me from many waters: from the hand of strange children:

8Hazme oir por la mañana tu misericordia, porque en ti he confiado: hazme saber el camino por donde ande, porque á ti he alzado mi alma.

8Whose mouth hath spoken vanity: and their right hand is the right hand of iniquity.

9Líbrame de mis enemigos, oh Jehová: á ti me acojo.

9To thee, O God, I will sing a new canticle: on the psaltery and an instrument of ten strings I will sing praises to thee.

10Enséñame á hacer tu voluntad, porque tú eres mi Dios: tu buen espíritu me guíe á tierra de rectitud.

10Who givest salvation to kings: who hast redeemed thy servant David from the malicious sword:

11Por tu nombre, oh Jehová me vivificarás: por tu justicia, sacarás mi alma de angustia.

11Deliver me, And rescue me out of the hand of strange children; whose mouth hath spoken vanity: and their right hand is the right hand of iniquity:

12Y por tu misericordia disiparás mis enemigos, y destruirás todos los adversarios de mi alma: porque yo soy tu siervo.

12Whose sons are as new plants in their youth: Their daughters decked out, adorned round about after the similitude of a temple:

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13Their storehouses full, flowing out of this into that. Their sheep fruitful in young, abounding in their goings forth:

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14Their oxen fat. There is no breach of wall, nor passage, nor crying out in their streets.

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15They have called the people happy, that hath these things: but happy is that people whose God is the Lord.

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