The Book of Psalms — Liber Psalmorum
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Psalm 62
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A psalm of David while he was in the desert of Edom.
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Psalmus David, cum esset in deserto Idumææ.
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(A psalm. Of David. This was when he was in the desert of Juda.)
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O God, my God, to thee do I watch at break of day. For thee my soul hath thirsted; for thee my flesh, O how many ways!
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Deus, Deus meus, ad te de luce vigilo. Sitivit in te anima mea; quam multipliciter tibi caro mea!
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O God, thou art my God; how eager my quest for thee, body athirst and soul longing for thee,
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In a desert land, and where there is no way, and no water: so in the sanctuary have I come before thee, to see thy power and thy glory.
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In terra deserta, et invia, et inaquosa, sic in sancto apparui tibi, ut viderem virtutem tuam et gloriam tuam.
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like some parched wilderness, where stream is none! So in the holy place, I contemplate thee, ready for the revelation of thy greatness, thy glory.
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For thy mercy is better than lives: thee my lips shall praise.
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Quoniam melior est misericordia tua super vitas, labia mea laudabunt te.
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To win thy favour is dearer to me than life itself; my songs of praise can no more be withheld.
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Thus will I bless thee all my life long: and in thy name I will lift up my hands.
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Sic benedicam te in vita mea, et in nomine tuo levabo manus meas.
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So, all my life long, I will bless thee, holding up my hands in honour of thy name;
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Let my soul be filled as with marrow and fatness: and my mouth shall praise thee with joyful lips.
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Sicut adipe et pinguedine repleatur anima mea, et labiis exsultationis laudabit os meum.
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my heart filled, as with some rich feast, my mouth, in joyful accents, singing thy praise.
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If I have remembered thee upon my bed, I will meditate on thee in the morning:
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Si memor fui tui super stratum meum, in matutinis meditabor in te.
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My thoughts shall go out to thee at dawn, as I lie awake remembering thee,
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because thou hast been my helper. And I will rejoice under the covert of thy wings:
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Quia fuisti adjutor meus, et in velamento alarum tuarum exsultabo.
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and the protection thou hast given me. Gladly I take shelter under thy wings,
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my soul hath stuck close to thee: thy right hand hath received me.
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Adhæsit anima mea post te; me suscepit dextera tua.
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cling close to thee, borne up by thy protecting hand.
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But they have sought my soul in vain, they shall go into the lower parts of the earth:
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Ipsi vero in vanum quæsierunt animam meam: introibunt in inferiora terræ;
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In vain do my enemies plot against my life, soon to be swallowed up in the depths of earth,
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They shall be delivered into the hands of the sword, they shall be the portions of foxes.
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tradentur in manus gladii: partes vulpium erunt.
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a prey to the sword, carrion for jackals!
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But the king shall rejoice in God, all they shall be praised that swear by him: because the mouth is stopped of them that speak wicked things.
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Rex vero lætabitur in Deo; laudabuntur omnes qui jurant in eo: quia obstructum est os loquentium iniqua.
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The king shall triumph in God’s protection, blessed as they are ever blessed who take their vows in his name; silence shall fall on the lips that muttered treason.