The Book of Psalms — Liber Psalmorum
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Psalm 68
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In finem, pro iis qui commutabuntur. David.
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(To the choir-master. Melody: The Lilies. Of David.)
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Unto the end, for them that shall be changed; for David.
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Salvum me fac, Deus, quoniam intraverunt aquæ usque ad animam meam.
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O God, save me; see how the waters close about me, shoulder-high!
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Save me, O God: for the waters are come in even unto my soul.
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Infixus sum in limo profundi et non est substantia. Veni in altitudinem maris, et tempestas demersit me.
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I am like one who sticks fast in deep mire, with no ground under his feet, one who has ventured out into mid-ocean, to be drowned by the storm.
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I stick fast in the mire of the deep: and there is no sure standing. I am come into the depth of the sea: and a tempest hath overwhelmed me.
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Laboravi clamans, raucæ factæ sunt fauces meæ; defecerunt oculi mei, dum spero in Deum meum.
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Hoarse my throat with crying wearily for help; my eyes ache with looking up for mercy to my God.
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I have laboured with crying; my jaws are become hoarse, my eyes have failed, whilst I hope in my God.
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Multiplicati sunt super capillos capitis mei qui oderunt me gratis. Confortati sunt qui persecuti sunt me inimici mei injuste; quæ non rapui, tunc exsolvebam.
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Countless as the hairs on my head are my wanton enemies, I am no match for the oppressors that wrong me. Should I make amends to them, I, that never robbed them?
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They are multiplied above the hairs of my head, who hate me without cause. My enemies are grown strong who have wrongfully persecuted me: then did I pay that which I took not away.
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Deus, tu scis insipientiam meam; et delicta mea a te non sunt abscondita.
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O God, thou knowest my rash doings, no fault of mine is hidden from thy sight.
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O God, thou knowest my foolishness; and my offences are not hidden from thee:
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Non erubescant in me qui exspectant te, Domine, Domine virtutum; non confundantur super me qui quærunt te, Deus Israël.
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Master, Lord of hosts, shall ill fortune of mine bring shame to those who trust in thee, make men repent of looking for aid to thee, the God of Israel?
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Let not them be ashamed for me, who look for thee, O Lord, the Lord of hosts. Let them not be confounded on my account, who seek thee, O God of Israel.
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Quoniam propter te sustinui opprobrium; operuit confusio faciem meam.
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It is for thy sake that I have met with reproach, that I have so often blushed with confusion,
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Because for thy sake I have borne reproach; shame hath covered my face.
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Extraneus factus sum fratribus meis, et peregrinus filiis matris meæ.
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an outcast among my own brethren, a stranger to my own mother’s children.
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I am become a stranger to my brethren, and an alien to the sons of my mother.
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Quoniam zelus domus tuæ comedit me, et opprobria exprobrantium tibi ceciderunt super me.
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Was it not jealousy for the honour of thy house that consumed me; was it not uttered against thee, the reproach I bore?
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For the zeal of thy house hath eaten me up: and the reproaches of them that reproached thee are fallen upon me.
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Et operui in jejunio animam meam, et factum est in opprobrium mihi.
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What more could I do? I humbled myself before them by fasting; and that, too, was matter for finding fault;
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And I covered my soul in fasting: and it was made a reproach to me.
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Et posui vestimentum meum cilicium; et factus sum illis in parabolam.
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I dressed in sackcloth, and they made a by-word of me.
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And I made haircloth my garment: and I became a byword to them.
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Adversum me loquebantur qui sedebant in porta, et in me psallebant qui bibebant vinum.
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Idlers in the market-place taunt me; the drunkards make a song of me over their wine.
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They that sat in the gate spoke against me: and they that drank wine made me their song.
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Ego vero orationem meam ad te, Domine; tempus beneplaciti, Deus. In multitudine misericordiæ tuæ, exaudi me in veritate salutis tuæ.
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To thee, Lord, I make my prayer; never man more needed thy good will. Listen to me, O God, full of mercy as thou art, faithful as thou art to thy promise of aid.
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But as for me, my prayer is to thee, O Lord; for the time of thy good pleasure, O God. In the multitude of thy mercy hear me, in the truth of thy salvation.
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Eripe me de luto, ut non infigar; libera me ab iis qui oderunt me, et de profundis aquarum.
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Save me from sinking in the mire, rescue me from my enemies, from the deep waters that surround me;
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Draw me out of the mire, that I may not stick fast: deliver me from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.
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Non me demergat tempestas aquæ, neque absorbeat me profundum, neque urgeat super me puteus os suum.
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let me not sink under the flood, swallowed up in its depths, and the well’s mouth close above me.
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Let not the tempest of water drown me, nor the deep swallow me up: and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.
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Exaudi me, Domine, quoniam benigna est misericordia tua; secundum multitudinem miserationum tuarum respice in me.
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Listen to me, Lord, of thy gracious mercy, look down upon me in the abundance of thy pity;
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Hear me, O Lord, for thy mercy is kind; look upon me according to the multitude of thy tender mercies.
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Et ne avertas faciem tuam a puero tuo; quoniam tribulor, velociter exaudi me.
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do not turn thy face away from thy servant in this time of trouble, give a speedy answer to my prayer.
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And turn not away thy face from thy servant: for I am in trouble, hear me speedily.
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Intende animæ meæ, et libera eam; propter inimicos meos, eripe me.
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Draw near in my distress, and grant deliverance; relieve me, so hard pressed by my enemies.
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Attend to my soul, and deliver it: save me because of my enemies.
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Tu scis improperium meum, et confusionem meam, et reverentiam meam;
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Lord, thou knowest how they reproach me, how I blush with shame;
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Thou knowest my reproach, and my confusion, and my shame.
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in conspectu tuo sunt omnes qui tribulant me. Improperium exspectavit cor meum et miseriam: et sustinui qui simul contristaretur, et non fuit; et qui consolaretur, et non inveni.
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thou seest how many are my persecutors. Heart-broken with that shame, I pine away, looking round for pity, where pity is none, for comfort, where there is no comfort to be found.
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In thy sight are all they that afflict me; my heart hath expected reproach and misery. And I looked for one that would grieve together with me, but there was none: and for one that would comfort me, and I found none.
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Et dederunt in escam meam fel, et in siti mea potaverunt me aceto.
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They gave me gall to eat, and when I was thirsty they gave me vinegar to drink.
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And they gave me gall for my food, and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
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Fiat mensa eorum coram ipsis in laqueum, et in retributiones, et in scandalum.
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Let their feast be turned into a trap, a net to catch them and theirs,
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Let their table become as a snare before them, and a recompense, and a stumbling-block.
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Obscurentur oculi eorum, ne videant, et dorsum eorum semper incurva.
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ever the blind eye be theirs, ever the halting loin.
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Let their eyes be darkened that they see not; and their back bend thou down always.
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Effunde super eos iram tuam, et furor iræ tuæ comprehendat eos.
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Pour out thy anger upon them, let them be overtaken by the tide of thy vengeance;
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Pour out thy indignation upon them: and let thy wrathful anger take hold of them.
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Fiat habitatio eorum deserta, et in tabernaculis eorum non sit qui inhabitet.
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let their dwelling-place be deserted, their tents for ever uninhabited.
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Let their habitation be made desolate: and let there be none to dwell in their tabernacles.
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Quoniam quem tu percussisti persecuti sunt, et super dolorem vulnerum meorum addiderunt.
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Who is it they persecute? A man already afflicted by thee; hard was my hurt to bear, and these have added to it.
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Because they have persecuted him whom thou hast smitten; and they have added to the grief of my wounds.
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Appone iniquitatem super iniquitatem eorum, et non intrent in justitiam tuam.
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Do thou add guilt to guilt in their reckoning; let them never claim thy acquittal;
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Add thou iniquity upon their iniquity: and let them not come into thy justice.
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Deleantur de libro viventium, et cum justis non scribantur.
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let their names be blotted out from the record of the living, and never be written among the just.
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Let them be blotted out of the book of the living; and with the just let them not be written.
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Ego sum pauper et dolens; salus tua, Deus, suscepit me.
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See how friendless I am, and how distressed! Let thy help, O God, sustain me.
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But I am poor and sorrowful: thy salvation, O God, hath set me up.
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Laudabo nomen Dei cum cantico, et magnificabo eum in laude:
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I will sing in praise of God’s name, herald it gratefully;
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I will praise the name of God with a canticle: and I will magnify him with praise.
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et placebit Deo super vitulum novellum, cornua producentem et ungulas.
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a more acceptable sacrifice, this, to the Lord than any young bullock, for all its promise of horn and hoof.
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And it shall please God better than a young calf, that bringeth forth horns and hoofs.
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Videant pauperes, et lætentur; quærite Deum, et vivet anima vestra:
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Here is a sight to make the afflicted rejoice; to cheer men’s spirits in their quest for God.
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Let the poor see and rejoice: seek ye God, and your soul shall live.
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quoniam exaudivit pauperes Dominus, et vinctos suos non despexit.
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The Lord listens to the prayer of the destitute; he does not forget his servants in their chains.
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For the Lord hath heard the poor: and hath not despised his prisoners.
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Laudent illum cæli et terra; mare, et omnia reptilia in eis.
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To him be praise from sky, earth and sea, and from all the creatures that move about them.
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Let the heavens and the earth praise him; the sea, and every thing that creepeth therein.
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Quoniam Deus salvam faciet Sion, et ædificabuntur civitates Juda, et inhabitabunt ibi, et hæreditate acquirent eam.
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God will grant deliverance to Sion; the cities of Juda will rise from their ruins, inhabited now and held firmly in possession,
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For God will save Sion, and the cities of Juda shall be built up. And they shall dwell there, and acquire it by inheritance.
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Et semen servorum ejus possidebit eam; et qui diligunt nomen ejus habitabunt in ea.
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an inheritance for the race that serves him, a home for all true lovers of his name.
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And the seed of his servants shall possess it; and they that love his name shall dwell therein.