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Псалом 94
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Psalm 94
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Хвала́ пѣ́сни Дави́ду, не надпи́санъ у Євре́й.
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The praise of a Song by David. Come, let us exult in the Lord; let us make a joyful noise to God our Saviour.
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Пріиди́те, возра́дуємся Го́сподеви, воскли́кнемъ Бо́гу спаси́телю на́шему:
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Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and make a joyful noise to him with psalms.
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предвари́мъ лице́ Єго́ во исповѣ́даніи, и во псалмѣ́хъ воскли́кнемъ Єму́:
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For the Lord is a great God, and a great king over all gods: for the Lord will not cast off his people.
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я́ко Бо́гъ ве́лій Госпо́дь, и Ца́рь ве́лій по все́й земли́:
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For the ends of the earth are in his hands; and the heights of the mountains are his.
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я́ко въ руцѣ́ Єго́ вси́ концы́ земли́, и высоты́ го́ръ Того́ су́ть.
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For the sea is his, and he made it: and his hands formed the dry land.
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Я́ко Того́ є́сть мо́ре, и То́й сотвори́ є́, и су́шу ру́цѣ Єго́ созда́стѣ.
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Come, let us worship and fall down before him; and weep before the Lord that made us.
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Пріиди́те, поклони́мся и припаде́мъ Єму́, и воспла́чемся предъ Го́сподемъ сотво́ршимъ на́съ:
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For he is our God; and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheep of his hand.
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я́ко То́й є́сть Бо́гъ на́шъ, и мы́ лю́діє па́жити Єго́ и о́вцы руки́ Єго́. Дне́сь а́ще гла́съ Єго́ услы́шите,
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To-day, if ye will hear his voice, harden not your hearts, as in the provocation, according to the day of irritation in the wilderness:
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не ожесточи́те серде́цъ ва́шихъ, я́ко въ прогнѣ́ваніи, по дни́ искуше́нія въ пусты́ни:
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where your fathers tempted me, proved me, and saw my works.
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въ о́ньже {идѣ́же} искуси́ша Мя́ отцы́ ва́ши, искуси́ша Мя́, и ви́дѣша дѣла́ Моя́.
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Forty years was I grieved with this generation, and said, They do always err in their heart, and they have not known my ways.
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Четы́редесять лѣ́тъ негодова́хъ ро́да того́, и рѣ́хъ: при́сно заблужда́ютъ се́рдцемъ, ті́и же не позна́ша путі́й Мои́хъ:
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So I sware in my wrath, They shall not enter into my rest.
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я́ко кля́хся во гнѣ́вѣ Моє́мъ, а́ще вни́дутъ въ поко́й Мо́й.
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